Chapter 1722: Chapter 150 Beyond the Sky_2

War Victory Mage has always been renowned for ‘Great Strength’, ‘Divine Skills’, and ‘Combat’.

Now engaging in physical combat, though this Meatball World Eater possesses a myriad means of deflection, how could it withstand the subtleties of the Buddha’s mastery?

Countless eyeballs protruded, squeezed out from the mountain of flesh, finally overwhelmed, and within the Buddha’s Hand, burst into a mass of grey-black Chaos Origin Substance and countless damaged Dao Intention.

The Buddha’s Hand seemed like the universe.

No matter how the Chaos Origin Substance dissipated, it was rapidly absorbed by the Buddha’s body.

The Buddha’s Light became even more profound.

Also, within the Buddha’s body, was revealed the Wu Monkey King, standing with a vertical palm, chanting the Buddha’s name softly.

Most of the crowd had seen Wu Monkey King battle Han Yanzi before, though Wu Monkey King had changed considerably now, he could still be recognized.

No one dared to slight him, and they all respectfully paid their respects.

The monk Zhao Jie flew ahead, skipping the formalities, raising his palm, surveying the surroundings as if at the end of the world, his expression heavy, speaking solemnly to the crowd:

“We arrived late, please do not mind.”

Zhao Feng stepped forward, exchanged pleasantries, and offered thanks.

Hui Yunzi Ancestor’s gaze swept over the Thousand Buddha Relic Pagoda behind Wu Monkey King, his furrowed brows slowly relaxing.

He excelled in the emotions of the Seven and Six Desires, which is the Dao of Soul, now noticing that the prime source of this great Buddha’s power mostly lay within the relics of successive monks in the Relic Pagoda.

“The depth of Buddhism’s foundation… is indeed profound.”

His thoughts shifted slightly, then he suddenly flew beyond the crowd.

Raising his hand, pinching his fingers.

Immediately, to the surprised delight of the crowd, like peeling cocoons from silk, carefully extracted several points of Spiritual Light from the Void.

“It’s True Spirit!”

“Shen Ying!”

“Ding Chun!”

“…”

Several True Spirits of cultivators previously fallen in the world-eater tide were mostly found by Hui Yunzi Ancestor.

Though their Primordial Spirits were utterly destroyed, their Dao Domains were no more.

Years of diligent cultivation, destroyed in an instant.

But ultimately, they retained a slender hope of revival.

“Remember, wait until the heavens are restored before assisting in the reincarnation of the True Spirits, otherwise, the True Spirits may drift to other realms or be obliterated in the Outer Realm…”

Hui Yunzi Ancestor carefully sent these True Spirits into an octagonal box, then raised his hand to pass it to Zhao Feng, instructing him.

Zhao Feng promptly took it with utmost care, but immediately sensed something amiss, questioning in surprise:

“Ancestor, you intend to…”

Hui Yunzi Ancestor smiled serenely:

“Now the World Eaters are no longer a concern, with the realm membrane above damaged like this, it’s time to patch the sky… Should the younger generation solely excel before us?”

Zhao Feng was startled, suddenly understanding Hui Yunzi’s intention.

A heaviness settled in his heart.

This time, the damage to the realm membrane of Little Cang World was far more severe than the last.

Looking around, there was devastation everywhere.

In just this part of Fenglin Continent alone, the damaged regions were numerous, hard to imagine the core of the catastrophe in Huangji Continent, what sight it must be.

Not to mention Hui Yunzi Ancestor intends to emulate Du Wei and others to patch the sky with their bodies, it’s feared that even if all cultivators of Little Cang World sect lend their strength, it would hardly suffice.

But at this moment, what means could mend the Sky Dome?

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng suddenly recalled something even more important, gazing at Du Wei, his expression grave:

“Elder Du Wei, earlier I had a question, though it was inconvenient then, dare I ask why you all, after using your bodies to patch the sky, yet now…”

Seeing the puzzled, inquiring looks from the crowd, Du Wei and Chi Liequan, Wei Rong and others all slightly shook their heads, revealing a trace of difficulty…

“…”

“Are you perhaps asking why we, who have patched the sky, were able to return?”

Shao Yangzi stood beside Wang Ba, smilingly inquired.

Not far away, Yan Wenzheng, Ren Xiao, Lv Zhuangmei and others stood in their places, vaguely forming a combined offensive and defensive formation, in the center, was precisely the Evil Dragon transformed from the Innate Divine Demon.

The Evil Dragon, even though surrounded, unable to stretch its body, was still thousands of feet long.

Roaring ferociously, glaring, angrily growling repeatedly.

Grey Domain pressed down like a swirling dragon shadow, powerful for a moment, yet restrained by several weaker surrounding Dao Domains, not only unable to stretch but squeezed with every step.

Further around, Class V and Class VI World Eaters were trapped together by a pure white giant hand, gradually tightening.

And in the sky, besides the strikingly huge black holes, though a few more World Eaters descended, yet neither their size nor aura matched those prior.

Wang Ba observed the swift shift in the situation, heart in a dream-like state.

Hearing Shao Yangzi’s words, he gently nodded:

“Such a question indeed, some guesses have surfaced within my mind.”

Shao Yangzi showed slight surprise, then stroked his beard, smilingly nodded:

“In that case, I was indeed wordy.”

Wang Ba shook his head, saying:

“Not at all, Sect Master, please guide.”

Shao Yangzi shook his head gently, lamenting:

“Those deceased, why would they brazenly occupy the Sect Master’s position… Since patching the sky, we ought to have been assimilated by the realm membrane, True Spirit extinguished, yet somehow, though unable to escape, always retain one persistent spirit.”

“Daily nurtured by the motherly Qi of Outer Realm Chaos, occasionally dispelling the Outer Realm mist, glimpsing the Realm Sea and Stars, realm grows daily, until not long ago, I suddenly sensed, noticing someone utilizing the ‘Azure Nether’ technique, inspired, sent the Azure Nether Mirror that accompanied me to patch the sky out as a warning.”

Wang Ba was startled, suddenly understanding.

Clearly, Sect Master Shao had long used the Azure Nether Mirror as a reminder, yet regrettably, the Azure Nether Mirror was damaged, they hadn’t thought much of it either.

Shao Yangzi continued: “Until that Han Yanzi shattered the realm membrane, attracting countless World Eaters to enter the realm, with the realm membrane shaken, we were also able to temporarily break free…”

“Temporarily?”

Wang Ba’s eyes sharpened.