Chapter 1280 Fighting
"Is this the power of the innate treasure?"
"Incredible, this huge hand might have been left by that existence. That person's body should have been immortal, right? Why was it so easily dissolved by the Hongmeng Wanhua Ding?"
"Pan Daoyu is a member of Panjiao. In the last era, our Cantian Pavilion Master participated in the battle against Panjiao. I heard that Pan Daoyu wanted to take back the things that those Saint Dao strongmen had taken from Panjiao. The Hongmeng Wanhua Ding has such power. What should we do if he comes to our Cantian Pavilion one day?"
In the Cantian Pavilion, an ancient and powerful force on the edge of the heavens, many people showed concerns.
Not only the Cantian Pavilion, but also many eternal great forces that participated in the attack on Panjiao in the last era, such as the Wanbao Cave Heaven, Chahai Heaven, Qiankun Immortal Alliance, Jiletian, Shuiyun Palace, Tiandu Divine Mountain, Taiyi Divine Sect, Youming Naihetian and other eternal great forces are now feeling insecure!
Although these eternal forces are usually low-key, they are all terrifying forces that have existed in the universe for one or even several epochs, and they control many worlds. Some of these forces are even more powerful than the Immortal Divine Mountain, but these forces are all located on the edge of the universe, far away from the center of the universe, and their locations are even more remote than the Tianshi Xingyuan.
But being remote does not mean that they are not strong. On the contrary, these forces are very strong. They all have a powerful Saint-Path master in charge. These Saint-Path masters once joined forces to attack Panjiao in the last era. In the final analysis, they are all enemies of Pan Daoyu.
Seeing that their enemies have mastered such a powerful weapon, an innate treasure, how could these forces sit still?
Zhang Qian had a stern look on his face. This was the first time that Pan Daoyu had truly demonstrated the power of the Hongmeng Wanhua Ding. The last time he used the Hongmeng Wanhua Ding was on the battlefield between the Sword Dao World and the Demon Clan. At that time, Pan Daoyu simply used the cauldron to suppress and capture trillions of demon sword cultivators, and transformed these trillions of demon sword cultivators with a thought.
That was already amazing, but the power displayed by the Hongmeng Wanhua Ding at this moment was even more terrifying. A mist of purple air passed by, and the big hand that could create innate chaos in the universe lost a finger!
“The physical level of this giant hand is far superior to mine, and even more powerful than my immortal body, but one of its fingers was easily dissolved by the Hongmeng Wanhua Ding. If I encounter this terrifying purple energy, I’m afraid I will be dissolved into nothingness in an instant!”
After the shock, Zhang Qian suddenly felt a strong fear in his heart. Faced with such a treasure that could threaten his life at any time, no one would take it lightly.
Even though Pan Dao Yu inexplicably gave him all the original luck after cultivating the trillion demon swords last time, Zhang Qian would not think that Pan Dao Yu had become his own person.
This remnant of the Pan sect is fake, not real.
Not only him, but also Emperor Ji Tian, Kunpeng and Minghe were all shocked, especially Kunpeng and Minghe. They were thinking that if Pan Dao Yu and the Xuanyin Sect Leader fought to a draw, they could get their hands on the Hongmeng Wanhua Ding.
Now it seems that this is not a case of both sides suffering losses, but Pan Daoyu's clear victory.
Thinking about what Pan Daoyu said before, it was obvious that he did not want to destroy this big hand. This big hand was most likely from the founder of Pan Sect, so he naturally did not want to damage the remains of his ancestors.
But he had to take action, otherwise he would die under the power of this big hand.
Swish!
Suddenly, when everyone was shocked, the Xuanyin Sect Leader, without even looking back, controlled the huge hand under his feet and fled straight into the depths of the universe.
He had to escape. He had never expected that the innate treasure in Pan Daoyu's hand had such power that it could easily dissolve a finger of his big hand. If he stayed any longer, he would only wait for death. Looking at Pan Daoyu's relaxed look, it would be a very easy matter to completely dissolve this big hand.
The leader of the Xuanyin Sect had long been one with the giant hand. Once the giant hand was dissolved, he would not be able to survive.
"Stop, you can't run away!"
Pan Dao Yu frowned, and the Hongmeng Wanhua Ding turned. A purple light formed by purple energy flashed across the sky and quickly headed in the direction where the Xuanyin Sect Leader was fleeing.
The speed of this purple light was incredibly fast, but it was not as mysterious as the one of Emperor Ji that could hit the target with every move. The leader of the Xuanyin Sect just turned a corner and let the purple light pass by his hand.
Chi!
With a slight sound, the purple light immediately cut off the thumb of the big hand, and the thumb that was like a sacred mountain immediately fell into the void. However, the Xuanyin Sect Leader did not even turn his head back and fled at an accelerated speed.
Pan Daoyu snorted coldly, his figure turned into a purple light and hurriedly chased after him.
"Northern Ocean swallows the sky!"
At this moment, ancestor Kunpeng suddenly turned into his original form of Kunpeng. He opened his mouth wide and used the terrifying suction force to grab the thumb that fell in the void, trying to swallow it.
"Go away!"
The ancestor of the Styx roared, and the raging sea of blood under his feet swept up, raising waves of billions of miles, and fiercely knocked the thumb away. The next moment, the waves in the sea of blood turned into thousands of blood-colored threads, wrapping around the thumb.
"Styx, you are looking for death!"
Kunpeng was furious, but he didn't bother to attack the ancestor of the Minghe. The most important thing at this moment was to snatch the thumb.
"How could this thing fall into your hands!"
Li Dongxu suddenly took action. He hated Kunpeng who almost took his life. As soon as he made a move, a magical scene appeared. This Hunyuan Immortal who controlled all the worlds, had a thought, and a boundless virtual world emerged behind him. The vastness of this virtual world was terrifying.
Swish!
A divine light that reflected both the real and the unreal shot out from the inside of the virtual world and immediately affected the thumb. In an instant, the thumb turned into two, two into four, four into eight, and in the blink of an eye it turned into countless pieces!
The scary thing is that each of these densely packed thumbs looks exactly like the real ones, with no difference at all, making it impossible to tell which one is real and which one is illusory.
Kunpeng and Minghe were stunned, because even they couldn't find the real thumb. The void was filled with endless thumbs, and each one looked real.
They swept their powerful spiritual senses and performed secret methods in an attempt to distinguish the true from the false, but found that it was all useless. Li Dongxu, who opened up the worlds, practiced the way of illusion to an incredible level, to the point where even great powers like Kunpeng and Minghe could not distinguish the difference.
"Friend Li, why do you have to interfere?"
Zhen Yuanzi next to him sighed.
Bang bang bang...!
Unwilling to give up, Kunpeng and the old man of the Minghe began to bombard the thumbs that were everywhere around them. Naturally, those false thumbs disappeared with a touch, but the number of thumbs in the void increased exponentially, which was many times faster than the speed of destruction by Kunpeng and the Minghe. If this continued, Kunpeng and the Minghe would never be able to find the real one even if they died of exhaustion.
Not only Kunpeng and Minghe, but also Emperor Jitian joined in. Zhang Qian, hiding in the dark, did not move. He was waiting, waiting for the best opportunity!
"How dare you do this!"
Kunpeng and Minghe simultaneously gave up the idea of continuing the bombardment and stared at Li Dongxu. As long as they killed Li Dongxu, these illusions would naturally disappear.
(End of this chapter)