I have been a saint in the world for three thousand years

Just when Zhu Miao and others were still discussing the exquisite object, Yan Xiu's whole body suddenly burst into a dazzling light, making it impossible to open one's eyes for a moment.

Every inch of his skin, every strand of hair, and even his entire body was constantly emitting divine light from the inside out, and at this moment he seemed to have transformed into a sun.

Only after Yan Xiu concealed the Great Sun Spiritual Light did everyone dare to look at Yan Xiu.

"Master, are you preparing to become an immortal?"

Qing'er stared with clear and bright eyes, her face full of anticipation.

Tang Yu knocked her head and said with a smile: "What nonsense! Master is an immortal."

Yan Xiu's sudden change just now surprised everyone, and they thought he was going to ascend to the immortal world in the next moment.

It was not until the divine light faded away that he felt relieved to see Yan Xiu still there.

Today, the entire Yuan Dynasty relies on the support of the Dao Zun. If the Dao Zun really ascends to heaven, it would be difficult for them to support the country alone.

"Master, what kind of magical power is that? I want to learn it!"

Helian Cheng slid down on his knees and came in front of Yan Xiu, his eyes shining.

Yan Xiu shook his head and smiled faintly: "Not to mention you, no one in the whole world can learn this move of mine."

To practice the Great Sun Spiritual Light, one not only needs extremely high talent, but also must be a cultivator.

A warrior's true Qi is simply not enough to sustain the consumption of this magic, and in the end it would just be a poor imitation, neither fish nor fowl.

"Congratulations, Master, for attaining the supreme supernatural power!" Tang Yu congratulated him with a bow.

He had never seen his master use this Great Sun Spiritual Light before, so he must have been the latest magical power he had comprehended.

Yan Xiu stretched out his hand and took the compass-shaped object in his hand.

Although Zhu Miao and others could not figure out the purpose of this object, according to Yan Xiu's speculation, it should be a magical tool similar to that used by fellow disciples to determine each other's positions.

If my guess is correct, then there must be other disciples from the Holy Sky Island in the Great Yuan Dynasty.

Combined with what Ding Xisheng reported before, the unknown strong man who was chasing the monster was most likely from the Sky Holy Island.

In this case, it is impossible for Yan Xiu to sit idly by and do nothing. He must step forward to resolve the matter personally. Judging from the scene described by Ding Xisheng alone, the man's cultivation level is probably not lower than the Hunyuan Realm.

Even if Xu Xiang, who is also in the Hunyuan realm, were to face such a powerful enemy, he would not dare to say that he was 100% sure of winning.

"Although you were injured in this battle, I believe you also gained something. Take this opportunity to comprehend it. Go."

Upon hearing this, Xu Zhiqing and others bowed and saluted, then left one by one.

When the warriors and common people in the capital saw that there had been no movement in Dayuan Mountain for a long time, they no longer paid any attention to it.

Although this group of people came straight to Fuzhen Temple with great momentum, people had basically guessed their fate.

To parade in public like this is simply to show that one does not take the Taoist Master seriously.

If they can't even deal with Fuzhen Temple, then they don't have to worry about anything.

If even Dao Zun is not their match, who else can they count on?

Except for some warriors who loved excitement and rushed to Dayuan Mountain to find out what was going on, the rest of the people returned to their own affairs, and the capital city returned to its original state.

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More than a month later.

On the vast plain, a huge canyon stretches across the land like a natural moat. No birds or animals are seen within a radius of hundreds of miles, and not a single blade of grass grows.

There was a strange bloody aura visible to the naked eye emanating from the sky above the canyon, as if tentacles with bared fangs and claws were waving in the air, covering the entire canyon.

As the wind blew, you could faintly hear a creepy roar, as if someone was whispering in your ear.

Many years ago, this was the battlefield where Dao Zun destroyed a million-strong army of seven dynasties. As time passed, it gradually became what it is today.

A divine rainbow streaked across the sky and landed above the canyon with a long tail.

The strange bloody aura was like a ferocious beast that smelled blood, and its waving tentacles suddenly stabbed forward with lightning speed.

Sang Chuanjiang snorted coldly and waved his sleeves lightly.

For a moment, sand and stones were flying and the wind was blowing violently.

Strong winds swirled and tangled together, transforming into a lion, rushing towards the large area of ​​strange blood energy.

The lion, several meters in size, was like a hungry wolf rushing into a sheepfold, charging forward recklessly and unstoppably.

It opened its bloody mouth, revealing its sharp fangs, and bit countless bloody tentacles into pieces.

After the lion tore open the gap, Sang Chuanjiang turned into a divine rainbow and rushed into the abyss-like canyon without hesitation.

The strange blood energy clinging to the cliff walls of the canyon smelled the scent and rushed towards Sangchuanjiang.

Sang Chuanjiang calmly stretched out his internal energy to protect his body, blocking all the attacks from the tentacles within three feet away from his body.

As they went deeper, Sang Chuanjiang slowly frowned.

"Such a dense bloody aura is definitely not formed naturally. I don't know how many people died there. Who is the one who created this?"

With his knowledge, he was certain that this canyon was definitely opened up by a master with earth-shaking power.

Moreover, such a strong bloody aura would require the deaths of at least one million people to form. I wonder what happened in this place back then.

"If you run into that senior, you must not offend him."

Millions of lives were spent to create this bloody place, and even Sang Chuanjiang would not dare to underestimate it.

After muttering something in a low voice, Sang Chuanjiang continued to fly towards the depths of the canyon.

Although Yan Xiu had only casually attacked at that time, the changes it caused were earth-shaking. The shallowest part of the canyon alone was more than a thousand feet deep.

As we went deeper into the Sangchuan River, the sunlight above our heads was gradually swallowed up by the darkness. The surroundings began to become dark and we could not see our hands in front of us.

His entire body was emitting a faint glow, like a mayfly swimming slowly in the deep ocean.

Sang Chuanjiang knew that this would make him the most conspicuous existence like a lighthouse in the darkness.

However, relying on his own strong strength, he did not take the possible dangers in the canyon seriously.

After all, there is only one person here who can truly threaten him, and this is also the purpose of his trip.

After walking in the darkness for an unknown amount of time, Sang Chuanjiang's expression suddenly changed.

A fishy wind blew in his face, making him stagger.

A pair of ferocious pupils suddenly emerged from the darkness ahead.

The eyes, which were as big as buildings, flashed red and contained tremendous anger and hatred.

Sang Chuanjiang was not surprised but happy and laughed out loud.

"Evil beast, this time I want to see where you can hide!"

After saying that, he suddenly accelerated and rushed forward.

The pair of scarlet eyes let out a roar, and the huge body kept wandering in the darkness, making a deafening roar.

Sang Chuanjiang was calm and composed a gesture with one hand.

Suddenly, streams of energy condensed behind him and transformed into an invisible net that slowly spread out in the darkness.

The monster seemed to sense something was wrong and became increasingly frantic, speeding up its escape.