Chapter 1161 - 391: Sweeping Across Great Unity, Ruin of Culture! (15,000 Words, Four - s in One)

Chapter 1161: Chapter 391: Sweeping Across Great Unity, Ruin of Culture! (15,000 Words, Four Chapters in One)

Just as he stepped into the Pure Yang Realm, Lei Jun saw endless pure golden thunder-fire blasting and surging before his eyes, encircling Lin Zheng and the Fang Clan members from all directions.

Aside from Lin Zheng and Fang Xi, the remaining Fang Clan members had already been in poor condition due to the destruction of their ancestral ground; now, faced with the domineering Pure Yang Sea within the realm, they found it even harder to resist and fell dead in swathes.

The Wenhua Qi around Lin Zheng’s body turned into a forest of sword qi; the sword qi was extremely cold, transforming into wind and snow to help him block the thunder-fire besieging him from all sides.

Fang Xi at this moment unfurled a book scroll of literary splendor; from within, treasure-light condensed into the shadow of mountains and rivers, protecting him and warding off the thunder-fire.

Tang Xiaotang held the Celestial Master’s Three Treasures in her hands; her sword light swept vertically and horizontally with fierce sharpness. In a short time, even with the Guangmo Sword and Jiuzhou Pen in hand, Lin Zheng and Fang Xi were suppressed to where they could only first stabilize their own defenses.

Lei Jun beckoned, and the North Pole Sword flew back into his hand.

Relying on the sword, he advanced, targeting first Lin Zheng, lord of the Great Unity Lin Clan.

Lin Zheng yielded to let Tang Xiaotang’s sword light pass by, then reversed his grip and swung his sword to slash toward Lei Jun.

Lei Jun unfolded the Dual Polarity Heavenly Primordial Talisman, focusing the Primordial Magnet Force specifically against Lin Zheng.

In an instant, Lin Zheng felt the Guangmo Sword in his hand tremble so violently that he actually could not wield it freely.

If not for "Change" sounding a warning that let him dodge in time, he would have almost been chopped over by the pursuing Tang Xiaotang’s sword.

After that evasive move, not only did Lin Zheng fail to steady the Guangmo Sword, he instead felt the treasured blade in his hand vibrating even more urgently.

This Great Scholar of Pacifying the World at the Ninth Heavenly Layer Perfection level took a deep breath, stabilizing his own injuries, then exhaled and raised his voice:

"The gentleman is good at borrowing things, as the arm commands the fingers."

Under subtle words and grand principle, he successfully steadied the Guangmo Sword.

At the same time, Fang Xi gave a low shout: "Rise!"

As a Great Scholar of Pacifying the World at the fourth layer of the Ninth Heavenly Layer, he, like Lin Zheng, cultivated "Rites," and could rapidly, by himself alone, form a Confucian sacrifice ritual in a short span.

Thus, amidst the entangled battle, in the course of his movement, Fang Xi successfully set up the military rite.

Meanwhile, Lin Zheng, though silent, was simultaneously forming the auspicious rite, first among the Five Rites.

At this moment, the sacrifice rite and the military rite both took effect together, offering sacrifices upward to the gods, downward to the common people.

Soaring martial aura of weapons and banners rose on all sides, actually clearing out a blank patch within the Pure Yang Sea in the Pure Yang Realm.

In this instant, Wenhua Qi rarely manifested a sharp and pressing visage, as if the emperor himself were leading a personal expedition, poised to use the trend to break open Tang Xiaotang’s Pure Yang Realm.

Because the consumption of mana was immense, and also due to Lei Jun being inside as well, Tang Xiaotang did not transform the Pure Yang Sea into the Primordial Sea this time.

But as the golden thunder-fire was parted, a massive Pure Yang Boat immediately emerged from within.

Tang Xiaotang, with the Celestial Master’s Three Treasures augmenting her, stood at the prow of the boat, avoiding nothing, launching a frontal assault on the sacrifice rites that the two Great Scholars of Pacifying the World had jointly laid down.

Masculine, blazing thunder-fire collided with the vast martial aura of weapons and banners, neither side yielding an inch.

Lei Jun at this moment manifested the Doumu Star God Dharma, and with the Heavenly Travel Talisman and Circle Stars Array Fight reinforcing him, his speed had already reached an inconceivable level.

With the Yin Yang Twin Thunder Dragons augmenting him again, his speed suddenly jumped another tier, as if he were continuously teleporting to different positions; alone, he simultaneously launched a swift assault on both Lin Zheng and Fang Xi.

Lin Zheng and Fang Xi were both greatly shocked.

This Taoist dressed up as the Celestial Master of Mount Longhu of Tang moved with a swiftness that actually surpassed that tall, slender Daoist nun.

If that Daoist nun’s speed was already nearly comparable to a Martial Saint of the same realm, then this tall Taoist before them possessed a swiftness and a corporeal life mastery so overwhelming that he even surpassed many Martial Saints!

These Taoists of the Great Tang Celestial Master Mansion, what kind of illness do they all have?!

Are they really inheritors of the Talisman Sect of the Taoist Sect?

Having witnessed Tang Xiaotang’s Escape Skill movement speed, Lin Zheng and Fang Xi had in fact already been on guard.

But in their minds, for Mount Longhu of Tang to produce such an anomaly once was already rare.

Even guarded, at most they thought there might be one more such "good fellow."

Yet Lei Jun being even faster than Tang Xiaotang truly made the two Great Scholars almost want to curse out loud.

With a single misstep, once Lei Jun got close, even though they cultivated "Change" and could to a certain extent pre-judge and foreknow, their own reactive ability was still insufficient to keep up with the warning and the judgment at such close range.

Lin Zheng, whose cultivation realm was higher, used subtle words and grand principle to barely hold out by brute force.

Fang Xi, however, could not avoid being pressed close by Lei Jun and could only rely on the Mountains and Rivers Treasure Scroll protecting his body to help defend.

Lei Jun’s fist drove into the mountain-and-river scenery condensed from the glorious splendor of brocade and literature, crushing mountains and severing rivers.

Yet at that very same moment, at such extremely close distance, the space between his brows flashed suddenly with seven-colored radiance.

Under the convergence of the power of the Yin Yang Twin Thunder Dragons augmenting his own body, scorching and fierce, it instantly condensed into a single strand of Yin-Yang Divine Pinnacle Light, shooting out from Lei Jun’s brow.

That seemingly slender strand of light, carrying the power to split heaven and rend earth, shone directly onto Fang Xi’s Mountains and Rivers Treasure Scroll.

Then, upon that scroll where Wenhua flowed, a tiny pitch-black hole instantly appeared.

The hole, with an irresistible momentum, expanded at incredible speed, spreading outward, accompanied by thunder-fire igniting.

In the blink of an eye, the Fang Clan of Great Unity’s ancestral treasure second only to the Jiuzhou Pen was pierced on the spot and then burned to ash.

Fang Xi hurriedly dodged in a fluster.

The military rite instantly became difficult to maintain.

On the other side, Lin Zheng could no longer support things alone, and Tang Xiaotang, feet planted upon the Pure Yang Boat, pressed down ferociously.

Lei Jun was about to pursue Fang Xi again; Fang Xi’s face was iron-blue, yet he did not lose his composure.

He drew a stroke with the Jiuzhou Pen.

His movement speed suddenly became much faster than before as well.

This method is called Cosmic Moving.

Though both were Great Scholars, there were still many differences among the ancestral inheritances by which prestigious clans stand and transmit themselves.

The Youzhou Forest Clan excelled in physical body and physique, while the Jingxiang Fang Clan was most adept at teleportation and escape skills.