"Dealing with a Yang God True Monarch is more than enough."

Mora smiled faintly, but his words contained an immense confidence, as if no opponent was worthy of his attention!

Chen Yuan remained silent, his heart filled with astonishment.

It should be known that before deciding to rescue Senior Mora, neither he nor the Dao Lords of the Dao God Palace placed all their hopes on this Senior Mora.

They instructed him that after rescuing Senior Mora, he should leave the inner palace quietly, without worrying about them.

They had their own ways to escape.

Of course, although the Dao Lords tried their best to appear confident and told Chen Yuan not to worry, how could he not think more about it?

After all, in their view, Senior Mora's primordial spirit had been suppressed by the Great Jin Dragon Vein for over two hundred years. Even with heaven-defying cultivation, it had probably long been worn down into a severely injured state. Otherwise, there wouldn't have been the slightest movement for more than half a year.

Therefore, they didn't have high expectations.

They were already prepared to die.

But now, a glimmer of hope appeared. This Senior Mora showed great confidence. Aside from the shock, Chen Yuan was also delighted. He really didn't want those Dao friends to perish here.

And he could only... lie low and endure.

"If that's the case, then please, Senior Mora, make your move."

Chen Yuan said in a deep voice.

Again, he wasn't afraid of Mora trying to seize his body. When he was at the Luotai Platform in the Dream Marsh Mountain, there was an old fellow who tried to do the same.

But he tricked him into his spirit platform, and under the power of the mysterious Destiny Altar, he could only crumble little by little.

Before that, there was the time when he subdued the Emperor Slaughter Saber. Even though the Emperor Slaughter Saber's dragon soul possessed monstrous ferocity, it was still suppressed like an obedient loach under the Destiny Altar.

The Destiny Altar, such a divine object, didn't seem like something that could be refined.

He even suspected that the reason he came to this world was because of this object, definitely not because of washing his feet!

Chen Yuan had great confidence in this divine object.

He didn't think that Mora's primordial spirit could suppress it. In Chen Yuan's memory, he seemed to have seen a hazy powerhouse in Martial Emperor City.

Even that person couldn't detect the existence of the Destiny Altar. The possibility of Mora detecting it was extremely small.

Moreover, the other party made it very clear that he only wanted to temporarily use his body. Where had you ever heard of an old monster seizing someone's body like that? Besides... could someone with such shallow character be worth Jiang He, Yang Huatian, Su Ziyue, Li Suqing, and Chu Changfeng sacrificing their lives to rescue?

Chen Yuan instinctively didn't believe it.

Therefore, he agreed readily.

Seeing Chen Yuan's unconditional trust in him, Mora looked at him deeply and nodded:

"Open your mind and don't resist."

"Come then."

Mora slowly closed his eyes. The lotus beneath him began to spin again, and rays of light began to emanate, like swimming dragons. But a hint of surprise flashed in Chen Yuan's eyes.

Because Mora's appearance had changed drastically!

Streaks of pitch-black patterns gradually climbed onto Mora's face. His original bald head had now become a head of long black hair, and his white robe seemed to have been dyed black by ink.

If the previous Mora was a white-robed divine monk who had seen through the affairs of the world in Chen Yuan's eyes, then he was now a terrifying demon, and the compassion emanating from his body had turned into extreme yin and evil.

Only now did Chen Yuan understand why Mora was called a 'demonic monk' by a mysterious being in his memory.

The golden lotus beneath Mora had also quickly turned into a black lotus, completely different from before. Even a trace of the aura emanating from it was enough to make Chen Yuan feel terrified.

"Senior Mora... you..."

Chen Yuan opened his mouth and couldn't help but ask.

But Mora, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes at this moment, revealing a bloodthirsty and indifferent expression, and said softly: "I am Buddha, and I am also Demon. What is Buddha? What is Demon?

Buddha and Demon are essentially the same. If I don't enter hell, who will enter hell!"

"Uh..."

Mora's voice was ethereal before, but now it was hoarse and indifferent.

"The Buddha's face is compassionate. If I act now, I should become a demon. I will enter your body to carefully experience this power. In the future, if you cultivate the Asura Demonic Body, you can achieve twice the result with half the effort."

Chen Yuan nodded:

"Chen understands. Please, Senior!"

The black-robed Mora nodded slightly, and his primordial spirit left the lotus throne, gradually approaching Chen Yuan, like a small lake instantly filling an ocean. The terrifying power even made Chen Yuan's face look a little ferocious.

Demonic patterns spread all over his body, his chest throbbed like thunder, his blood and qi roared, and the muscles and bones of his body made cracking sounds. His originally thin figure had become much fuller.

The aura around him had reached a terrifying realm.

This power was something he had never had before.

Although it hurt, it was awesome!

The pleasure of power.

His clear eyes were also filled with a touch of blood, becoming... a bit demonic.

Although Mora had entered Chen Yuan's body, half of the control was still in his hands, and the other party didn't show any intention of interfering with his spirit platform. The somewhat nervous mood he had before had also lessened a lot.

Chen Yuan raised his hand, and a golden light flashed. A white-robed figure reappeared on the lotus throne. It was the original Mora. The other party seemed to have some intelligence and smiled at him.

Turning around, Chen Yuan left the Demon Suppressing Cave directly.

In front of the Demon Suppressing Pass, Chen Yuan closed the stone door again, raised his hand and formed seals one after another. Golden rays of light shone, and in the blink of an eye, it was covered with Sanskrit.

It was the same as before.

"Senior wants to deceive the people of Spirit Mountain?" Chen Yuan asked.

"The news of this monk's escape cannot be leaked out, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. With these disguises, even if Samantabhadra comes here in person, he will not find anything unusual in a short time."

Chen Yuan's consciousness instantly understood.

Mora also answered Chen Yuan's doubts in the conversation. The reason why Spirit Mountain didn't station a strong person here was firstly because they were confident that no one could break the seal without alarming Samantabhadra, so they felt it was unnecessary.

Secondly, there was no need to leave a Bodhisattva guarding this place, and the Arhats below the Bodhisattva... would be affected.

That's why there was such a scene.

After disguising the Demon Suppressing Pass, Chen Yuan raised his head, a smile curving at the corner of his mouth.

Asura Dao Lord, officially online!

......

......

Inside West Imperial City.

With Jingtai's decree, the imperial court's strongmen instantly erupted with even greater power. Countless methods were used one after another, blasting toward the Dao Lords of the Dao God Palace.

Inside the Five Elements Innate Array.

Su Ziyue, Li Suqing, and others were stationed in one direction.

They constantly used the power of the formation to wear down the methods of these imperial court strongmen, but as time passed, they were still somewhat overwhelmed. A Yang God True Monarch and eight Primordial Spirit Refining Spirit Real Men joined forces.

This had completely exceeded the limits of what Chu Changfeng and others could bear.

A touch of bright red overflowed from the corner of Su Ziyue's mouth, and her aura was weakening.

Chu Changfeng, who was at the forefront, was stained with blood.

Su Ziyue had only just broken through, and letting her bear the strongest attacks would not take long before the great array was broken. Those with higher cultivations naturally had to step forward.

The Evil Ghost Old Man laughed maniacally, manipulating the formation to constantly kill.

The clash had lasted for nearly two quarters of an hour. There were also casualties on the imperial court's side. One Real Man had fallen, pierced through by Chu Changfeng's spear.

One Real Man was seriously injured, directly cut in half by Yang Huatian.

Being able to fight to this point already demonstrated their strength. After all, they were under siege.

The royal True Monarch's face was gloomy. He looked at the Real Men and said in a deep voice:

"Everyone, don't hold back any longer. Otherwise... the imperial court's face will be lost today."

The remaining six Real Men looked at each other and nodded slightly.

They did indeed have some trump cards they hadn't used yet.

Seeing the Real Men agree, the royal True Monarch felt relieved. Then, he suddenly rushed towards the Fire Banner in the Five Elements Innate Array. In the previous battle, he had found the weak point.

It was the man in the black robe.

If the Dao Lords of the Dao God Palace were all Refining Spirit Realm, they could naturally hold on for a while longer. But other than Chu Changfeng, Li Suqing, and Yang Huatian, the other two were only Primordial Spirit Realm.

Even though there was occasional support, Su Ziyue and the Huayang of the Devil Prison Gate had reached their limit.

The six Huayang Real Men fought desperately, using their trump cards. Chu Changfeng and others instantly felt the pressure increase sharply, their faces gloomy. The royal True Monarch desperately used all his strength to attack one point.

The void was shaking, and billowing black clouds gathered.

"Break!!!"

The royal True Monarch roared, his clothes fluttering. He opened his mouth and suddenly spat out a small sword that had been nurtured for many years. In the void, it instantly absorbed a terrifying amount of primordial qi and grew rapidly.

In an instant, it rushed straight towards the black-clothed Huayang.

The Five Elements Innate Fire Banner erupted with a surging flame, and the void seemed to be scorched. It collided violently with the suddenly enlarged giant sword.

This time, the Fire Banner had reached its limit, and the connections of the great array were violently broken.

"Die!"

The royal True Monarch pinched his fingers, and a sword rushed towards the black-clothed Huayang.

"Puff..."

Blood splattered across the sky. This Real Man of the Dao God Palace didn't even have time to escape with his primordial spirit and was directly obliterated.

And with his death, the Five Elements Innate Array also collapsed.

"Puff..."

"Puff..."

Under the mental traction, Chu Changfeng, Yang Huatian, and others turned pale and suddenly spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"The Five Elements Innate Array has been broken. You will all perish here today!!!"

The royal True Monarch sneered contemptuously.

Without the Five Elements Innate Array, he could kill these so-called Dao Lords one by one, completely shattering the newly revealed Dao God Palace.

He wanted to tell the people of the world that daring to challenge the imperial court's bottom line would only lead to death.

Li Suqing's eyes suddenly narrowed, and just as she was about to use some means, Chu Changfeng shouted sharply. Streaks of demonic qi condensed, and a black shadow dharma appeared in the void.

It emanated an aura that was no less than that of a Huayang Real Man, but after using this secret technique, his face became even paler, and he forcibly regained control of the Fire Banner.

"Kill!!!"

Chu Changfeng roared, his eyes red with blood.

"Dao Brother Nether Prison!"

A look of concern flashed in Li Suqing's eyes.

Using one person's power to forcibly control two Five Elements Innate Banners brought immense pressure, and Chu Changfeng would inevitably pay a huge price.

Su Ziyue and Yang Huatian also turned their attention to Chu Changfeng, clenching their teeth.

"Continue... as long as Senior Mora hasn't escaped, we can't retreat. It's just death. Before coming here today, Chu had already made these preparations."

Chu Changfeng transmitted his voice.

"That's right, it's just death. Seven Emotions, Ever Green, after Chen Yuan sends a message later, you must immediately take Dao Friend Heavenly Sword away. You have the Array Breaking Pearl in your hand and have a great chance of leaving. The old man will cover your retreat."

Yang Huatian looked at Li Suqing.

"No way."

"I'll cover the retreat!"

Su Ziyue and Li Suqing said in unison.

"Don't act rashly. Dao Brother Evil Ghost is right. When the time comes, you must seize the opportunity to leave. Leave the rest to the two of us. Dao Friend Seven Emotions' cultivation is insufficient, Dao Friend Ever Green's methods are extraordinary, and Dao Friend Heavenly Sword has the potential of a True Monarch. After we die... whether the Dao God Palace can truly stand in the Jianghu depends on you."

Chu Changfeng said in a deep voice.

Li Suqing took a deep breath, clenched her fists, and didn't speak.

Su Ziyue felt ashamed for the first time because of her lack of strength. If she also had the cultivation of the Refining Spirit Peak, the people left behind today wouldn't be them.

While the few of them were communicating through the Heavenly Book, they didn't forget to fight the royal True Monarch, but they had completely fallen into a disadvantage. After all, it was too difficult for four people to control the Five Elements Innate Banners.

"Hmph, a trapped beast is still fighting."

The royal True Monarch snorted coldly, his methods unrelenting.

Streaks of terrifying light intertwined.

In less than a quarter of an hour, these rebellious villains of the Dao God Palace would have to die!

The other six Real Men also saw the dawn of victory, frantically venting their methods, suppressing Su Ziyue and others.

Chu Changfeng, Li Suqing, and others were in bad shape, and Jiang He's state was even worse. They joined forces with the Five Elements Innate Array to resist one True Monarch plus eight Real Men.

And Jiang He was facing a True Monarch alone!

Moreover, the one he was facing wasn't an ordinary True Monarch, but a True Monarch who was famous on the Supreme Ranking. Although his ranking wasn't high, his strength far exceeded that of the royal True Monarch.

Previously, Jiang He's move, Myriad Swords Unleashed, blocked Bodhisattva Samantabhadra for a moment, making him feel a stinging sensation, but that was all.

In fact, that sword didn't even break Bodhisattva Samantabhadra's defense, the Immovable Wisdom King Bell.

"Buddha... Advent!"

The indifferent Bodhisattva Samantabhadra spat out two words.

In an instant, the world changed color. In the void, a huge Buddha palm descended from the sky, crashing down with a vast suppressing force. Under this Buddha palm, Jiang He seemed so small.

Raising his head and looking at the Buddha palm in the sky, Jiang He took a deep breath, his face solemn. The intent of his sword rapidly began to condense. He took a step forward, facing the giant palm in the void directly!

Streaks of ethereal sword qi followed closely behind Jiang He, colliding violently with the Buddha palm in the void.

"Boom!!!"

The explosive roar resounded in the sky above the Imperial City, and the void seemed to freeze completely at this moment. Numerous gazes converged on it.

Perhaps a quarter of an hour had passed, or perhaps it was just an instant.

Finally, there was movement in the void.

"Crack... crack... crack..."

Cracks appeared on the Hundred Palm Buddha Palm, and one finger collapsed, which then affected the entire palm. Then, the Buddha palm shattered instantly.

Layers of heat surged out, and ripples appeared in the void.

The minds of Chu Changfeng and others looked over in wonder.

Jiang He... blocked it?

How strong!

But before they could continue to expect anything, a figure crashed down from the void.

It was Jiang He!

His appearance had changed drastically.

His original snow-white robe had been completely dyed red. From afar... it looked like he was wearing a blood robe. The aura around him rapidly began to decline.

"Heavenly Sword!!!"

Chu Changfeng shouted loudly, wanting to help.

But as soon as he made a move, he was scattered by the royal True Monarch's palm. Those imperial court Real Men also moved accordingly, not allowing these rebellious villains to help.

Everyone seemed to be able to only watch helplessly as Jiang He fell to the ground.

Jiang He closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

At the moment he was about to land, a breeze swept by. Then, streaks of ethereal sword qi supported his body, slowly suspending him in the void.

His eyelashes twitched, and Jiang He opened his eyes, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes.

"Heaven Reaching Sword Art, Myriad Swords Return to One!!!"

A murmured sound, but it accurately fell into everyone's ears.

Bodhisattva Samantabhadra's eyes narrowed, feeling a dangerous aura.

At this moment, Jiang He's originally declining aura rose steadily, even surpassing before. Within a radius of ten thousand meters, streaks of sword qi began to gather from the ground, the void, and all directions.

The wind was a sword, the grass was a sword, and everything was a sword.

In the blink of an eye, the Imperial City was once again filled with endless sword qi.

It was as if Jiang He had borrowed the swords of the other half of the city.

Jiang He opened his arms. With a thought, all the surrounding sword qi instantly surged towards him, using the Azure Cloud Sword as a base. In a short time, it condensed into an invincible divine sword.

"This sword will kill you!"

Jiang He looked at Bodhisattva Samantabhadra with a calm expression.

"Amitabha, please come forward!"

Bodhisattva Samantabhadra remained unmoved, and the Immovable Wisdom King Seed shone brightly.

Jiang He smiled. His sword finger extended, and the divine sword made a sound, suddenly rising.

The terrifying divine sword seemed to cross time and space, appearing in front of Samantabhadra in an instant, stalemating with the Immovable Wisdom King Bell. At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on this sword.

Samantabhadra's originally calm eyes flashed with a hint of horror.

The next moment.

The protective golden bell shattered violently, and that sword directly nailed him in the chest. Bodhisattva Samantabhadra looked down at the sword in front of his chest, opened his mouth, and then...

His body and the divine sword were both annihilated, and the Azure Cloud Sword's spirituality was greatly damaged, flying backwards.

"He... died?"

At this moment, everyone's eyes were shocked.

That sword killed Bodhisattva Samantabhadra?

Jingtai's face also instantly became solemn, even a little ugly.

But just when everyone thought that Bodhisattva Samantabhadra was dead, a golden light flashed in the void, and a figure appeared, it was Bodhisattva Samantabhadra, but at this moment, his aura was slightly weakened, and a touch of bright red overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Good sword."

"It's a pity..."

Jiang He smiled indifferently, as if he had expected this situation.

Using all his strength, he only managed to hurt Bodhisattva Samantabhadra.

However, he tried his best.

As soon as his voice fell, Jiang He's power immediately began to decline. This time, his aura dropped to the extreme, and even his body was a little unsteady, needing to lean on the Azure Cloud Sword.

His eyes seemed a little dazed and reminiscent.

His life flashed by, and a beautiful figure flashed by.

"It's a pity, the final sword has not yet been created." Jiang He smiled faintly, closed his eyes, and went to his death with great pride.

Inside the Twin River Temple.

Li Hongshuang, who was watching the battle, felt a palpitation in her heart for some reason, as if a piece had been dug away. She blinked her eyes, and endless sorrow welled up.

Seeing that the strong man wielding the sword closed his eyes and gave up resisting, Cao Zhengxian's eyes flashed with a smile, and he said softly:

"Your Majesty, victory is assured!"

Jingtai nodded slightly, also revealing a look of relief.

In that instant just now, he almost thought that Bodhisattva Samantabhadra had been defeated by this nameless swordsman. If that were the case, the imperial court would have been...

Fortunately, he still failed to accomplish the feat of a Refinement Spirit Realm slaying a True Monarch.

Seeing Jiang He close his eyes and prepare to die, Su Ziyue and Li Suqing felt a sense of despair.

Chen Yuan, why haven't you rescued Senior Mora yet!!!

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Bodhisattva Samantabhadra put his palms together towards Jiang He, as a sign of respect. That sword of his had almost broken his real body.

Worthy of respect!

But, that was all.

"Please enter reincarnation!"

Bodhisattva Samantabhadra slowly raised his palm.

But at this moment, dark clouds billowed in the sky, demonic qi blotted out the sky, and a terrifying aura suppressed them, recklessly heading straight for them.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes instantly converged on the black clouds. Jiang He, who had closed his eyes and prepared to die, also opened his eyes, a look of shock flashing in his eyes.

From within the black clouds, a somewhat hoarse voice came out:

"I, the Asura Dao Lord of the Dao God Palace, am here!!!"