The Blade-Wielding Legend

Chapter 1629 - 827: Turmoil of the Treasure Seizure

"This is..."

Li Yan’s eyes were filled with shock, and an ominous thought surged in his heart.

The Daluo Law Realm has a characteristic; it seems higher than the Human World, but in a way, it’s like a mirror, influenced by it.

Different divine systems in various places are isolated from each other, with occasional contact.

Last time he came, they were just somewhat close.

But now, they are collectively gathering.

This is definitely not a good sign; it usually means war, disaster, and chaos.

Could it also be related to Sea Opening...

Before he could think further, his body suddenly fell downward.

Li Yan wasn’t panicked; he knew this was Immortal Master Erlang pulling him.

His consciousness, under the influence of the Bronze Nuo Mask, traversed rapidly, completely distorting his sense of space.

In a trance, his mind crossed into the bizarre void, suddenly casting toward the desolate area at the edge of the Divine Land Dharma Realm.

He had been to this place; it was the "Mythical Layered Rock" ruins he had seen last time!

Immortal Master Erlang was also there, just like last time, floating in mid-air, his magic robe and black hair fluttering.

This was a clandestine journey for Li Yan, only a Divine Thought, so he couldn’t communicate.

Immortal Master Erlang glanced in his direction, then quickly moved downward.

Li Yan’s line of sight followed, and he was immediately shocked.

This place, which he named "Mythical Sedimentation Layer."

Because there were many unknown godlike corpses, and even incomprehensible beings, all completely petrified.

Li Yan speculated that their fall represented the Human World had completely forgotten them.

And at this moment, this ruin, once frozen in time, was undergoing a terrifying change.

Those "God Fossils" embedded deep in the rock layers, some stone surfaces were slowly wriggling!

The cold rock seemed to be eroded and covered by invisible flesh and blood, slowly "growing" into flesh-colored textures.

Dark red muscle fibers coiled and spread between the gray-white rock seams.

Crack!

The subtle sound of rock cracking continuously echoed through the dead silent canyon.

Immortal Master Erlang glanced at him again, then soared into the sky, continuing forward.

As the two progressed, the wind and sand became increasingly violent.

Thick, substantial dark clouds rolled, forming a massive wall that surrounded the ruins, reaching skyward.

Li Yan was dumbfounded.

Could this be the boundary of the Divine Land Dharma Realm?

Before he could think further, Immortal Master Erlang quickly shuttled around the cloud wall.

In a breath, another bizarre area came into view.

There, the dark clouds seemed to have broken through the cloud wall, enveloping a desert mountain range.

The dark clouds weren’t ordinary earthly weather; their color was deep as ink, a suffocating pressure exuded in their turmoil.

Thick, python-like purple and white thunders madly exploded and roamed in the depths of the clouds.

Beneath the thunder-woven electrical net, vague silhouettes of countless armored, towering figures could be seen faintly in the clouds.

They stood silently, the banners in their hands flapping loudly.

Without needing an explanation from Immortal Master Erlang, Li Yan instantly understood:

The Heavenly Court was sealing this place!

Soon after, they went to several other places with similar situations.

In the end, they returned to the deep canyon ruins.

Seeing Immortal Master Erlang’s eyes, Li Yan immediately understood.

This was not an isolated case.

The Heavenly Court had already discovered it and started handling it.

A chilling, bone-piercing cold spread through Li Yan’s body via his mind.

The revival of so many ancient gods was definitely not a good thing!

Could it be related to this Human Dao transformation as well?

He couldn’t help but look at Immortal Master Erlang, wanting to ask what exactly was happening.

However, Immortal Master Erlang turned his head and looked into the distance.

Over there, dark clouds surged alongside the lightning.

The Heavenly Court Thunder Department was coming here!

Time was of the essence, so Immortal Master Erlang immediately waved his hand.

Whoosh~

The wind and sand whistled up from the ground, rolling together in the air, forming the shape of a familiar mountain range.

Taishan!

Li Yan immediately recognized what this place was.

He glanced at Immortal Master Erlang and instantly understood his intention.

Previously they went to Taishan, firstly to deal with the Jianmu Organization’s conspiracy, and secondly to help Immortal Master Erlang secure the position of Lord.

The position of Taishan Lord changes every few years.

It is a key connection between Yin and Yang, and an important passage between the Human World and the Daluo Law Realm.

According to the Five Dao General, since Immortal Master Erlang entered the Dharma Realm, his status had always been awkward.

He had abundant incense in the Human World, strong power, yet belonged to no faction, making placement a problem.

Obtaining the position of Lord not only provided him with a space to act but also left them an insurance policy to confront this great calamity of heaven and earth.

It seemed this matter was settled.

In the future, to find Immortal Master Erlang, one could simply go to Taishan!

Watching the thunderclouds approaching from afar, Immortal Master Erlang immediately waved his hand to disperse the sandstorm.

Li Yan also retreated swiftly with this force, the lights and shadows swirling.

"Uh!"

In the cabin, Li Yan suddenly opened his eyes.

Cold sweat instantly soaked through his undershirt, his heart pounding wildly like a drum, and it seemed as if the thunderous roar of the Thunder Department’s Divine Thunder still lingered in his ears.

Outside the cabin, the sound of waves hitting the hull came through, a real sound of the Human World.

However, his mind was still filled with those visions from the Dharma Realm.

Who exactly was behind the awakening of so many ancient gods?

Jianmu?

Did they really have such power...

.......

The next day, the sky was faintly bright.

Accompanied by the deep and rhythmic sound of waves, the sea tide gradually rose, and the "Sea Suppression" swayed along with it.

The ship emitted a slight, reassuring creaking sound.

This was the sound of the ship’s bottom moving away from hidden reefs.

"Hoist the anchor! Set half sail!"

The hoarse yet invigorated voice of the old boatswain broke the morning tranquility.

The sailors shouted and hollered, the thick ropes carved deep marks on the rollers.