CHAPTER 826: COLLAPSE

Xiao Jiansheng wasn't very old, but he already

Xiao Jiansheng wasn't very old, but he already possessed a Cultivation Base at the Primordial Spirit late stage.

In the Cultivation World, having a Primordial Spirit late stage Cultivation Base meant being a prominent figure, and in the Jiuqu League, he could be considered one of the strongest.

However, in Xiao Jiansheng's eyes, it was merely a necessary stage of cultivation.

With a proud heart and lofty aspirations, he would not be content to stop at this level. He had even higher goals and a more ambitious future.

Almost anyone with aspirations in the Holy Land Sect would consider reaching the Return to Emptiness great power as their ultimate goal.

If Xiao Jiansheng angered the will of the Grand Dust World's Heavenly Dao, the experience of challenging the Yang God in the future and facing the heavenly tribulation would be a nightmare.

Although it was good if the power of the heavenly tribulation increased, there was a risk of it turning into a thunderous punishment, obliterating him completely.

Xiao Jiansheng firmly believed that in the future, he would definitely attempt to break through to the Yang God realm and would inevitably face the heavenly tribulation.

He would rather watch the foreign powerhouses charge into the Endless Sea of Sand than take such a reckless action that would enrage the Grand Dust World's Heavenly Dao.

Xiao Jiansheng flatly rejected Jin Li True Monarch's second plan, which also relieved her.

Jin Li True Monarch was well aware of the serious consequences of such actions.

Considering her current Cultivation Base, it was still far from reaching the Yang God realm, and she didn't have to worry about the heavenly tribulation yet.

But she couldn't bring herself to exterminate all living beings in the Endless Sea of Sand; she couldn't be so ruthless.

Now that Xiao Jiansheng directly vetoed this plan, she was spared from making a difficult decision.

Both plans were rejected, but the spatial channel still needed to be destroyed.

Five Primordial Spirit True Monarchs communicated with each other and came up with a less effective method.

However, at this point, they couldn't do nothing.

The enemy was too strong, and their numbers were vast, especially the White Flood Dragon King, who could actually suppress Xiao Jiansheng.

Their original plan was hard to execute, so they had to adapt to the situation.

During the ensuing battle, the five Human Clan Primordial Spirit True Monarchs defended against enemy attacks while also attacking the surrounding spatial channels.

They carefully chose the directions of their attacks, focusing mainly on the areas they faced.

Xing Jian True Monarch formed hand seals and executed the Great Divine Ability, the "Ten Thousand Sword Dance."

Countless flying swords descended from the sky, completely enveloping the space in front of him, slashing and piercing everything in their path.

Apart from some flying swords attacking the enemies in front of them, a large number of them were directed at the surrounding spatial channels, hacking and cutting.

When the Purple Gold Sect built this spatial channel, it had consumed a great deal of manpower and resources, almost depleting the entire sect's savings.

Supported by the Great Void Restriction, this spatial channel was not only extremely sturdy but could also slowly repair itself even if it suffered some damage.

After Xing Jian True Monarch's attack, the damage to the spatial channel was minimal.

Nevertheless, they didn't lose heart and each employed their methods, attempting to destroy the spatial channels before them.

The foreign powerhouses on the opposite side soon noticed the Human Clan Primordial Spirits' intentions.

They allocated their energies to prevent the destruction of the spatial channels.

After all, compared to chasing a few Human Clan Primordial Spirits, the real concern was if they managed to use this spatial channel to invade the Grand Dust World.

They felt the pressure lighten, giving them more strength to attack the surrounding spatial channels.

A huge grinding disc, composed of constantly rotating black and white qi, fiercely crashed towards Meng Zhang's head.

After a loud bang, the entire spatial channel seemed to tremble.

But it didn't end there; the massive grinding disc began to rotate rapidly, grinding fiercely against the spatial channel.

Among these five Primordial Spirit True Monarchs, Meng Zhang had the lowest Cultivation Base and was definitely not the strongest in terms of combat power.

However, relying on the inheritance of a Divine Ability Dao Technique, he caused the most significant damage to the spatial channel.

As they say, destruction is always easier than construction.

The spatial channel, which had been painstakingly established by the Purple Gold Sect, was quickly riddled with holes by the five Human Clan Primordial Spirits.

Although the spatial channel had some self-repair capabilities, when the rate of destruction far exceeded the rate of repair, these self-repair abilities became less effective.

The techniques of the Human Clan Primordial Spirits were unpredictable and varied, making them almost impossible to defend against.

The more the powerhouses of the Yao and Spirit Clans focused on protecting the spatial channel, the more the Human Clan Primordial Spirits could spare their hands to cause serious damage to it.

In this way, a vicious cycle was formed.

After a series of strikes, this originally stable spatial channel now had numerous large gaps and began to crumble.

The White Flood Dragon King had already noticed this issue. Despite being self-proclaimed as one of the wise leaders among the Yao Clan, he had no good solution to resolve the situation.

Even if he used all his abilities to the fullest, the results were meager, and he could only watch as the situation deteriorated rapidly. The damage to the spatial channel became increasingly severe, and it seemed like it could collapse at any moment.

The enraged White Flood Dragon King had lost his loquacious demeanor from before and kept letting out thunderous roars.

Being infuriated, he was on the verge of going mad, and even his companions were reluctant to get close to him.

After another round of furious roars from the White Flood Dragon King, a series of howls quickly echoed behind him, as if responding to him from afar.

Including the White Flood Dragon King, all the Yao Clan powerhouses were overjoyed that reinforcements had finally arrived.

In the spatial channel behind the White Flood Dragon King, several figures darted forward at high speed, almost catching up to him.

At this time, Meng Zhang and the other five Human Clan Primordial Spirit True Monarchs had already reached the end of the channel and were about to leave the spatial channel.

The final step was also the most dangerous one.

Xiao Jiansheng, at this moment, fully demonstrated the demeanor of a Holy Land Sect disciple and voluntarily stayed behind to hold the line.

Before leaving the spatial channel, everyone brought out their hidden trump cards and launched their strongest attacks.

Xing Jian True Monarch released a Fourth Rank sword talisman, and Jade Rabbit True Monarch also released a Fourth Rank talisman.

Jin Li True Monarch unleashed the Yellow Sand Ten Thousand Li Chart and sprayed a mouthful of blood on it, unleashing the potential of this Fourth Rank magic tool.

Rolling yellow sand surged wildly, filling the front of the spatial channel.

Meng Zhang had the least accumulation and fewer techniques. He simply activated the power of the Yin Yang Grand Dao once again, fiercely attacking the front of the spatial channel.

After delivering the final blow, the four Primordial Spirit True Monarchs jumped out of the spatial channel and returned to the Mirage Secret Realm.

Xiao Jiansheng, who stayed behind, looked at the White Flood Dragon King rushing towards him and sneered. He took out a lightning-flashing thunderball and lightly threw it.

The White Flood Dragon King recognized its danger and didn't dare to face it head-on. He quickly retreated at a faster speed than before, leaving behind a resentful roar.

Seizing the opportunity, Xiao Jiansheng leaped out of the spatial channel, and the sound of thunderous rumbling echoed in his ears.

Along with the thunderous roar, the spatial channel began to collapse.

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