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It turned out to be futile.
Gan Yuan had witnessed that scene, but what could he do? He was just as immobilized. Even if he could move his legs, how could Coco possibly make a mistake worthy of a legendary Mahayana Practitioner?
The signal had already been sent out; support from the Sect should have arrived by now. At this moment, Gan Yuan helplessly thought, hoping that the Sect would not be too slow in their response this time.
But it did not come. Gan Yuan saw it; the Sect did not let him down again. In the battle of Cloud Dragon Swallowing the Moon, the Jade Void Sect had failed to provide timely support, allowing Chongguang to escape. That time, the King wielded the might of the Mahayana and overwhelmed everyone. The support from the Jade Void Sect arrived just as the King grasped the Light Canon.
The King, having obtained the Light Canon, did not show any signs of joy; instead, his expression grew darker. Behind him, in a black backdrop, countless insects seemed to echo his fury, writhing outside the dark area as if trying to break free, creating an exceptionally terrifying sight.
It was fake—how could it be real? The Light Canon he held was clearly a copy; even the ink on its pages exuded a metallic scent. Anyone who had ever written with a brush would know that those characters were freshly written and could not possibly escape the eyes of an old monster who had lived for so many years.
Despite his intense anger, the King remained rational. He slowly raised his head to look at the two cultivators who had suddenly appeared on the battlefield. He knew that these two would likely not give him a chance to escape, and he had no intention of fleeing anyway.
The King activated the Flowing Light Retracing Technique with the Light Canon in hand—a legendary spell that allowed one to see the past of an object’s owner. At that moment, using it felt as simple as eating or drinking.
From retrieving that fake tome to tossing it away, he then activated the Light Speed Talisman and vanished into the horizon. Everything had already been recorded by time itself. Just as the King was about to discover Gu's whereabouts, attacks from two Mahayana Practitioners struck from above.
One attack came in the form of a massive palm print imbued with heavenly might, aimed directly at the King. Following closely was another Mahayana Practitioner's strange weapon that transformed into a streak of light and swiftly shattered the scene before the King's eyes while his attention was diverted.
Along with that scene disappeared the fake Light Canon; after all, it was merely a mundane object—how could Coco withstand such powerful magic?
Mahayana Practitioners were also known as Earth Immortals; at this moment, every movement they made carried immense power, as if they could tear apart heaven and earth itself.
The massive leg imprint crashed down, and Wang pointed to the dark realm behind him. Instantly, the swarm of insects transformed into a barrier, protecting Wang while simultaneously blocking the enormous Leg Palm from falling.
At that moment, all the Eastern Monks were stunned, watching the three Mahayana Practitioners of Tian Zai cross their legs. In their minds, they all unconsciously recalled four words: Heavenly Might, unfathomable.
However, just that simple crossing of legs by Yi Dong left the group of practitioners gathered around Ling Chanzi gasping for breath, as if three towering mountains were pressing down upon them.
Gan Yuan did not pay attention to the crossing of legs in the sky; instead, he strained to turn his head and look at Ling Chanzi. When he saw that Ling Chanzi was completely unaffected, he felt a sense of reassurance. At least those practitioners like Coco were oppressed to the point of not resisting at all, while Ling Chanzi remained unperturbed, quietly reciting Buddhist scriptures. It seemed that Ling Chanzi truly possessed some Divine Ability that he had not noticed.
The lotus flower between Ling Chanzi's legs continued to bloom with a crimson light. Each time it pulsed with the fluctuations of the black area in the sky, the red glow visibly surged and receded, sometimes dazzlingly bright and at other times dim.
Meanwhile, it was evident in the sky that Wang was harnessing the power from that vast dark realm, pressuring the two Mahayana Practitioners of Jade Void Sect so they could not attend to the East.
The faces of the two Mahayana Practitioners from Jade Void Sect were filled with astonishment that they could not conceal. One of them exclaimed in shock, "I don't deny it. A Light Monk? Who exactly am I?"
Hearing those words, the Light Monk was taken aback, especially the practitioners from Shan Zong. It would be a tremendous joke if they could mistake their own Ancestor. However, those who wished to mock him found it hard to laugh now because Wang in the sky began to flow like water waves, initially transforming into a creature that was half light and half darkness.
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In the air, although there was a humanoid monster taking shape, it emitted a chilling laughter that made everyone’s hearts sink. An endless fear radiated from within them.
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