This karma, I accept!

Wei Yuan's words stunned Zhurong, who then shook his head slightly, stopping him, saying: "This is not such a simple matter. The following situation is extremely complicated, involving too many concepts and lives and deaths. There will even be countless death intents approaching here. Cough, cough, you..."

"You just fought against the Great Lord of the Turbid World for too long." "You are already suffering from considerable injuries." "Even if your situation is better than mine, it's only marginally better."

At this moment, he saw the Daoist suddenly reach out and press his hand on his shoulder. Zhurong did not anticipate such a change. He was struck directly by this force, flying upwards. His expression froze, and when he subconsciously reached out to grab, it was already too late.

He saw the Daoist say: "I can repel you. It seems that my situation is better than yours."

"Facts speak louder than words!" The orthodox lineage of ancient civil official appraisal!

If you can prove it by direct action, then stop the nonsense.

Zhurong's expression froze. On this journey, there were many rampant and violent laws, layers upon layers of swirling gales and flames, endless surging turbid world aura, and statues of demons transformed from turbid world aura surging out from all directions, frantically衝擊ing towards this place where life and death intersected.

However, Zhurong, sent out by Wei Yuan's palm, [perfectly] avoided all obstacles. Allowing the many turbid world demons to frantically pounce on Him, without being touched even once.

Not to mention the swirling turbulent laws. Primordial Heavenly Lord's power – [Unaffected by Karma].

In an instant, Zhurong was directly sent out of this place by the power generated by karma, landing on solid, stable ground. He staggered and fell backwards. Bai Ze's incarnation, who had already rushed out, subconsciously supported the heavily injured Zhurong, and then hurriedly said: "You, how did you suffer such heavy injuries?"

"This turbid aura, damn it, is a hidden move of the Great Lord of the Turbid World?!" "I should have thought of it earlier!"

"If the main body were here, he would definitely be able to see the problem!" "He is perfect and flawless."

Despite his annoyance, Bai Ze's incarnation's movements did not stop at all. He immediately began to heal Zhurong, trying to resolve and dissolve the turbid world aura chains entwined around Zhurong's body. However, Zhurong suddenly lunged forward, reaching the front of this vast realm of life and death, staring intently. Bai Ze's incarnation quickly grabbed him, saying: "What's wrong?"

"Fire God, calm down!" Then he also subconsciously leaned forward, looking down.

Immediately, he lost his composure, stunned by what he saw, speechless for a time.

He saw countless laws entangled, saw the turbid world gods and demons frantically attacking the area closest to the realm of life and death below, and in the core area where countless chains were intertwined, the Daoist, whose Daoist robe was already half-stained with blood, stood calmly, jade hairpin in his hair, right hand gripping a sword, left hand slightly raised, seemingly supporting something.

The next moment, the Daoist's figure was already enveloped by countless law chains and frenzied turbid aura demons.

Invisible to the naked eye.

The golden-red fire power originally supported by Zhurong suddenly collapsed. The entire realm of life and death suddenly dimmed. Zhurong subconsciously reached out his hand: "Tu Shan Yuan!"

He gritted his teeth, about to rely on his weapon to charge back in again. Bai Ze's incarnation was startled and quickly reached out to grab him, urgently saying: "Are you crazy? He sent you back not for you to go back and die, calm down, Fire God!"

"I can't calm down!"

At this moment, the movements of those turbid world gods and demons who had clearly already engaged in battle suddenly froze. Then, as if they had already experienced countless years of erosion.

All the demons silently disintegrated, collapsed, and finally turned into countless dust. *Whirr!*

A violent gale rose up, transforming into a storm, violently sweeping upwards, wisps and strands of aura like the morning light, karma appeared, and then flowed and changed, wonderfully indescribable. The Daoist lowered his eyes, and in his eyes, he had already seen countless deaths, seen the intentions of those who had died, the fear of death, the hope for life, and all kinds of regrets remaining in the countless beings.

Resentment, parting, unattainable desires, inability to let go. "So that's how it is..." Zhurong's pupils contracted.

That was the most dangerous of all the situations he and Bai Ze had deduced and predicted.

When the entire South Sea region infinitely approached the boundary of life and death, it was inevitable that the lingering thoughts of the dead would appear in the world. If it were only a few stray thoughts, it wouldn't matter at all, but the stray thoughts seen before him numbered in the hundreds of millions. Countless faint obsessions gathered together, which was infinitely close to purely negative things.

Zhurong stared fixedly at the countless hatreds before death gathering, saw the turbid aura and these negative hatreds gathering together.

He saw blurry figures appearing. Suddenly, he realized – this was also a hidden move of the Great Lord of the Turbid World!

He clenched his fist and slammed it hard on the ground, but could no longer step into the realm of life and death, only roaring:

"Move, Tu Shan Yuan!"

"Immediately sweep away those turbid auras and obsessions, move immediately! Otherwise, even you will receive backlash and erosion!"

"Cough, cough, cough, cough, like me..." "So, move immediately, this is the last step!" Move...

Wei Yuan looked at the figures emerging from the soul, saw them pouncing towards him, the number of which was already tens of billions or even more of regrets before death. There were children who died of terminal illness at the age of only three, and young people who died on the road shortly after returning home from their studies.

There were ordinary people who worked diligently throughout their lives but were oppressed and exploited, never having freedom; there were soldiers who died with a passion to defend their country, and military police who were tortured to death by drug traffickers for arresting them; there were also students who suddenly died due to natural disasters.

Countless regrets gathered.

Zhurong's angry reminder was still in his ears. The Daoist calmly watched them, released his right hand, and the Chang'an sword fell.

His eyes closed. Zhurong roared: "Tu Shan Yuan!!!"

The Daoist's sleeves fluttered slightly, and white hair fell down, stirred up by the energy. Then, wisps of golden energy reappeared.

In an instant, they intertwined and changed, enveloping the front, and then – instantly scattering like rain!

Streams of brilliant, morning-like golden karma burst open, each resentment, each regret, each thought of fear of death was linked by karma, leaving behind an incomparably magnificent picture in the entire realm of life and death.

Zhurong's eyes widened. You want to –

Then he saw the Daoist standing above the countless karmas, calmly saying: "All beings are also karma!"

As he said these words, Wei Yuan suddenly felt the Dao fruit incarnation of the Turbid World tremble, suddenly collapse, and then in an instant, completely merge with himself. His sleeves, white hair, and energy moved, and under the gazes of Zhurong and Bai Ze's incarnation, the Daoist's originally half-white hair gradually and naturally turned pure white.

His energy became completely profound. His left hand formed the Three Purities finger gesture, and his right hand was raised, supporting below.

Not using the Dao fruit of the Turbid World as calculated before, exercising the power of life and death transformation. Countless karmas suddenly scattered. The Daoist spoke: "Supreme..." His voice paused, seeming to be stunned for a moment, then smiled freely again.

He reopened his mouth. "Jade Purity Edict, save your lonely souls!" "Ghosts and demons, all four forms of life receive grace."

"Those with heads are saved, those without heads ascend." "Speared, stabbed, drowned, hanged."

The golden karma flowed, no longer the violence of slaughtering reality, but brilliant and clear like the morning light, not purely the essence of obsession, but using the power of karma to reenact what the dead obsession regretted the most, allowing those who died from serious illness to grow up peacefully, allowing those who died young to realize their ambitions.

Allowing those who sacrificed to see the world and continue to live. A purer form of salvation. Not using magic power to refine and dissolve unwillingness and obsession.

But using karma to renew your lives! In an instant, golden karma flowed and changed.

Tens of billions of living souls were simultaneously saved, with plain words, a momentary Dao seal, and strands of golden light transforming into flowing morning light, rising upwards. It was a grandness and magnificence that even Zhurong was momentarily stunned by. He realized that the thoughts of the human world were so vast and boundless.

Not killing! Not saving. But ferrying!

The Three Purities – Jade Purity Primordial Heavenly Lord! Save all living beings. The realm of death forms itself.

Zhurong and Bai Ze's incarnation watched incredulously at this path they had never imagined, saw that when the Daoist walked out step by step, his hair was already completely white, his energy had been achieved, but he was also completely weak. Not to mention continuing to fight, it was as if any top combat power below the top ten could kill him.

Zhurong said: "How are you?"

Wei Yuan looked at his hand. That feat just now had instantly exhausted even the top ten peak energies.

Saving is always more difficult than killing. But there was still a fire rising in his heart.

He said: "Those living souls and obsessions just now, were they also the work of the Great Lord of the Turbid World?" Zhurong nodded.

Wei Yuan raised his head, looking outside the South Sea, outside the formation, just in time to see the endless starlight descending from the sky, and the Great Lord of the Turbid World being blocked. He only felt the fire in his heart dancing even more wildly. He clenched his hand and said, "I have a word I want to say to that Great Lord of the Turbid World. Zhurong, you heal here."

Zhurong said: "Wait a moment..."

He slowly reached out his hand, and then a golden-red stream of light emerged, brilliant and clear, filled with the terrifying aura of absolute destruction and the annihilation of all things, the terrifying power of heat, causing the many laws and concepts between heaven and earth to distort and change. At the same time, the [real] Dao fruit appeared.

Zhurong smiled gently: "Lend it to you temporarily." "And on my behalf, have a good talk with that Great Lord."………………………

Originally, in order to avoid karma and avoid great calamity, Da Ze, the Thunder God, who did not hesitate to suppress his cultivation and give up his qualifications for the top ten Thunder God Dao fruits, reached out and held down Fuxi, who was planning to slip away. His old face was almost distorted, and his pair of golden pupils were about to turn blood red.

You fucking tricked me! You even had me bring a bunch of Thunder God brothers to support you!

You don't respect me!

Snake scum, don't you really think the Thunder Gods are good-tempered? Huh?! Believe it or not, I'll strike you into a dried piece of meat with lightning?!

Fuxi was lifted up by the collar and shaken violently, sprayed with a face full of Dragon God saliva. He had to say: "Cough, don't worry, don't worry, quick, quick, they're about to fight over there, don't worry, watch the show, watch the show, this is a clash of the most top-tier combat power, once you miss this village, there won't be another shop!"

"Quick, look, look!" "Or should I get you some fries at the pier?" The Great Ze Dragon God was furious.

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" But Fuxi was not wrong.

What was happening right now was indeed the clash between the strongest Heavenly Emperor of the Clear World and the most ancient Great Lord of the Turbid World, which might not happen again in ten thousand years. The Great Ze Thunder God couldn't help but look over there, seeing that the flow of energy between the two sides had reached the most intense and suppressed level.

The Great Lord of the Turbid World couldn't help but say: "If I had known, I wouldn't have been playing with that karma down there." The Heavenly Emperor raised his eyes and said calmly: "Playing?"

The Great Lord nodded with a smile: "The victory or defeat of my battle with him will not affect the final outcome."

"I have already gained victory in the overall situation."

"And the engagement with him is harmless to the overall situation. If this is not playing, then what is it?" The Great Lord of the Turbid World smiled again, looking at the starlight flowing and changing above the sky:

"But I have also thought about fighting you for a long time."

"I don't know if my foundation of the Turbid World is stronger or weaker than your myriad phenomena."

He slightly raised his hand, and the turbid world aura flowed and changed, profound and unpredictable, seemingly the endless darkness, which was the cornerstone of all things.

"My world's Great Dao, the foundation of all things." Dijun calmly raised his hand, and the stars pressed down. The heavens and stars are also myriad phenomena.

This is the clash of heaven and earth!

It is the purest battle between the sky of clear energy and the foundation of the Turbid World. At this moment –

Endless sword energy suddenly soared into the sky, the sword light rose like a forest, and the sword force sprayed like rain. The dense and sharp energy cut apart all things and extinguished all hairs. Therefore, the sky became a sword, the gale became a sword, the earth became a sword, and all things contained endless, terrifying sword intent. The yellow sky flowed, and in the South Sea region, it suppressed the changes in the turbid aura.

The Great Lord of the Turbid World slightly raised his hand, and a crack appeared on his cheek.

His eyes fell and saw the Daoist, dressed in green, stained with blood, walking out, shaking his body.

With each step, the yellow sky lifted him up. Stepping into the void. "...You?"

The Great Lord of the Turbid World raised his eyes.

Wei Yuan breathed out, walking step by step towards the Heavenly Emperor and the Great Lord of the Turbid World. The blood-stained green Daoist robe fluttered slightly in the wind.

He held his long sword diagonally, and each step made his energy rise by another point. Da Yi was stunned: "A Yuan?" King Yu was overjoyed: "Yuan!"

Yuanjue was stunned: "Curator?"

After a brief moment of distraction, Fuxi directly slapped the Leize Dragon God and said: "Damn, hurry up, that's the Heavenly Lord!"

So the thirty-six Thunder Gods hesitated, and then flew towards that side together, saying: "Greetings to the Nine Heavens Responding to the Primal Thunder Heavenly Lord!" Wei Yuan's eyes swept over Fuxi, and he instantly understood what he meant.

With a sweep of his sleeves.

Above the sky, the yellow sky rolled down, and the talismans of the Heavenly Court reappeared in the void, covering the entire sky with terrifying thunder light. In his direction, even the stars in the sky were suppressed. The Daoist breathed out, his eyes scanning the Great Lord of the Turbid World over there, calmly and gently, saying: "Seal."

The brilliant and clear light of thunder flowed endlessly in an instant. In an instant, the energy of the thirty-six Thunder Gods soared violently.

Then, they stimulated the power of the Thunder Dao fruit and fell towards Wei Yuan's body. He stepped into the void. In the void, it seemed to transform into jade steps.

A clear sound flashed between heaven and earth. Walking on Jade Void, Jade Void Tune! The second step.

So the blood-stained green sleeves unfolded in a rustling sound, and patterns gradually appeared on the green Daoist robe, first layers of golden morning-like karma, and then golden-purple thunder and scarlet-gold flame patterns appeared at the same time, instantly spreading towards the void, surging, vast and boundless.

Cracks appeared in Wei Yuan's hair-binding jade hairpin. Finally, it shattered. So the white hair directly scattered, falling to his waist.

The third step was lifted and stepped out.

The energy that had been suppressed to the limit suddenly soared into the sky, magnificent and majestic!

The vast and boundless yellow sky above, hanging countless *璎珞 (yingluo)* (necklaces), lotuses, and radiant streamers. Behind him, the thirty-six Thunder Gods were clad in armor, all bowing, their mouths either low or melodious, calling out Heavenly Lord. The Daoist's white hair fell down, the Daoist robe on his body was rarely noble and gorgeous, and the Chang'an sword in his hand slowly lifted, an unparalleled sword intent, directly locking onto the Great Lord.

The Clear Energy Heavenly Emperor, the stars of the heavens, is also the myriad phenomena. The Great Lord of the Turbid World, the energy of the Turbid World, is the foundation of all things. One is heaven.

One is earth.

The Daoist's aura terrifyingly soared, actually standing in a three-legged standoff, not weak at all, his voice calm. "A three-foot Qingfeng sweeps across the universe." "Unparalleled in heaven and earth!"

Chapter 259 Three-Foot Qingfeng Sweeps Across the Universe