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Chapter 122 Another Dharma Aspect Realm!

Looking at the three trembling Yin Sha Sect elders before him, Elder Chi Huo's anger was almost palpable.

The purple sun image behind him shone brightly at this moment.

The terrifying heat distorted the surrounding air, and even the rocks on the ground began to melt.

"Rules? Wasn't it your Yin Sha Sect that broke the rules first?"

"Slaughtering mortals, creating corpse puppets..."

"You dare to dream of killing members of my Ziyang Sect's subordinate dynasties? Since you've been shameless first, then today I will act on behalf of Heaven and send you to your deaths!"

Having said that, Elder Chi Huo snorted coldly, giving the three no further chance to explain.

He raised his right hand and pressed it into the void.

"Purple Sun Burning Heaven Palm!"

As he struck out with his palm, a gigantic palm, hundreds of feet long and entirely formed of purple flames, crashed down from the Dharma image behind him.

The giant hand had clearly visible lines, and each line flowed with destructive magma.

A terrifying heatwave, carrying the might of burning the heavens, descended upon the three people in the blood coffin.

"Not good! Form ranks!"

Elder Kugui was terrified.

He waved his bone cane wildly, and countless bone phantoms condensed into a huge bone shield in front of him.

The elder in red on the other side also screamed, summoning all the vengeful spirits and ghosts around her, turning them into a wall of ghosts.

As for Elder Xue Guan, who had lost an arm, he spat out a mouthful of blood essence and sprinkled it on the Corpse King, controlling it to stand in front of him.

Rumble!

The giant hand descended, swatting at the bone shield and the ghost wall with ease, as if swatting a fly.

puff!

Both Kugu and Hongfen coughed up a mouthful of blood at the same time, their robes burned to ashes, revealing their charred flesh.

As for the Corpse King, which was comparable to the third level of the Returning Origin Realm, it was reduced to a pool of foul-smelling blood under this terrifying heat, leaving not even a trace.

The blood coffin, which was hiding in the back, narrowly escaped death, but it was also shaken by the aftershocks and bled from all seven orifices, collapsing to the ground like a lump of mud.

This is the terror of the Dharma Realm.

A gentle slap.

Three cultivators at the Returning Origin Realm were severely injured, and the Corpse King was reduced to ashes.

"Hmph! A bunch of little mice, how dare they act so arrogantly in front of me?"

Looking down at the three half-dead guys, Elder Crimson Fire's eyes still held undiminished killing intent.

"I'll send you on your way now!"

After he finished speaking, the radiant light of the blazing sun behind him intensified, and an aura several times more terrifying than before began to condense.

With this palm strike, all three would surely die.

The three people in the blood coffin were now in utter despair and could only close their eyes and await their death.

However, just as Elder Crimson Flame was about to strike with his palm...

"Crimson Flame Old Ghost! If you kill them, then... I will slaughter the entire imperial city of Yan!"

A chilling voice rang out.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying aura no weaker than Elder Chi Huo appeared out of nowhere.

The sky, which was originally illuminated by purple light, was now half swallowed up by endless darkness.

In the darkness, a colossal demonic figure, thousands of feet tall, slowly emerged.

This demonic figure had three heads and six arms, and its body was surrounded by pitch-black demonic flames.

With each step forward, the void trembled violently, as if bearing a weight it shouldn't have to bear.

boom!

A giant, jet-black hand emerged from the enormous demonic shadow, directly meeting Elder Crimson Flame's purple flame palm.

The two collided in mid-air.

Boom!

A deep, muffled thud, as if a thunderbolt had been struck.

The terrifying energy fluctuations spread outwards, causing mountains to collapse, the earth to crack, and the ground within a radius of several miles to sink several feet.

"The Old Ghost of the Underworld?"

Looking at the enormous demonic shadow, Elder Crimson Fire narrowed his eyes slightly and stopped what he was doing.

As the billowing demonic energy dissipated, an old man dressed in black robes with a sinister face stood in mid-air.

Behind him stood a thousand-foot-tall demonic figure, appearing and disappearing, radiating a suffocating sense of oppression.

"Red Fire, decades have passed, and your temper is still as fiery as ever."

Elder Youming sneered, his gaze sweeping over the three half-dead elders below, a hint of killing intent flashing in his eyes.

But he quickly covered it up again.

"Hmph! You old ghost of the underworld, you big rat, you actually dared to crawl out of your hole?"

Elder Chi Huo showed no fear whatsoever; on the contrary, his fighting spirit soared.

"What? You want to protect these three good-for-nothings who broke the rules first?"

"Although they did wrong, they are still elders of my Yin Sha Sect. It is not your place to kill them."

Elder Youming spoke calmly, his tone exuding an undeniable domineering authority.

"That's the end of it for today. You take your men and leave, I'll take mine."

"Is this the end?"

Elder Chi Huo laughed in anger, and the blazing sun dharma image behind him suddenly expanded, transforming into a real blazing sun hanging above his head.

"You injured my Great Yan Emperor and even tried to kill the talented disciple my Ziyang Sect had its eye on, and you think you can just let it go with a simple 'that's enough'?"

"Keep dreaming!"

"Today, either you leave your life behind, or you leave these three behind!"

"Since you won't budge an inch, then I... will quell your anger!"

Elder Youming was also enraged and immediately stopped arguing.

"The Netherworld Demonic Form, devouring heaven and earth!"

With a cold shout, the thousand-foot-tall demonic figure behind him suddenly opened its three large mouths, and instantly, a cold wind swept through the world.

Countless black demonic energies transformed into ferocious black dragons, roaring as they pounced on Elder Crimson Fire.

"Well done!"

Elder Chi Huo flew into the air, shouted loudly, and formed a hand seal.

"The Purple Sun Dharma Form, burns the eight wastelands!"

The purple sun overhead burst forth with billions of rays of light, each ray transforming into a divine sword burning with purple flames.

"Boom boom boom!"

Countless fire swords collided with the black dragon in mid-air, unleashing dazzling and terrifying sparks.

At this moment, it seemed as if the heavens and earth were about to be shattered.

Although Lu Xuan, Lu Tianxing, and the others below were protected by other members of the Ziyang Sect, they were still shaken by the aftershocks, causing their blood and qi to surge.

This is... a battle between experts at the Dharma Aspect Realm!

With every gesture, it can influence the power of heaven and earth; once its Dharma form is revealed, mountains crumble and the earth splits!

In comparison, the previous battles in the Returning Origin Realm were like children playing house.

The thousand-foot-tall demonic figure could shake the void with every strike, as if it wanted to tear this world apart.

Elder Chi Huo's blazing sun-like Dharma form is like an eternally burning divine furnace, burning away all evil spirits.

The two great Dharma forms clashed repeatedly in the air, and each clash triggered extraordinary phenomena in the heavens and earth.

One moment it's a sea of ​​fire, the next it's an endless demon realm.

The surrounding mountain peaks were crushed into dust under the pressure of these two forces!

A large river that flowed through this area was instantly evaporated and dried up.

This is what a true powerhouse is!

It is no exaggeration to say that one person can destroy a country!

"boom!"

In the final collision, both Chi Huo and You Ming were sent flying hundreds of feet away before regaining their footing.