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Chapter 630 - 630: Nine Dragons Return to One! Great Light Buddha Subdues Demons! (1)

The low-grade disciples below lost their ability to resist and fell to the ground. It was as if a huge mountain was pressing down. The void froze and they could not resist at all.

If not for Han Zhao and the protection of the Qian Heaven Palace, most of the low-grade disciples would probably have had their internal organs burst from the spiritual pressure and died on the spot.

Only Yu Chongxiao and the other Pseudo Divine Powers could move.

However, the majestic Dharma power opposite them which was like a celestial phenomenon was not of much use.

“Who is this Holy Lord? He actually has such strength?!”

The upper echelons of the aristocratic family watching from the periphery were shocked.

“Petty tricks!” Facing the terrifying Dharma power that was slowly pressing down, Han Zhao’s expression did not change. He pushed his right palm into the sky.

Rumble!

A hand seal formed by purple-gold lightning arcs soared into the sky. The spiritual qi of heaven and earth swarmed over like a tide, and a Purple

Firmament Divine Lightning Seal with a radius of five kilometers condensed.

In an instant, the Purple Firmament Divine Lightning Seal appeared in front of the two mountain-sized red balls of light and exploded.

The originally gray sky flashed with purple and gold.

An earth-shattering boom sounded as golden electric arcs more than ten meters in diameter bounced endlessly. Among these golden electric arcs, there were more than ten purple lightning balls that continued to release the Purple Firmament Divine Lightning.

With one strike, it was as if a huge hole had been punched in the sky by divine lightning. Amidst the roar of the golden electric arcs and the purple lightning ball, the originally gray sky was quickly illuminated.

It was as if a world of lightning had descended in the darkness.

At this moment, an extremely suppressed groan of pain came from the red ball of light.

This voice was like a heavy hammer that resounded in everyone’s hearts.

The weather changed drastically!

A demon with a huge curved horn on his head stood in the void. His body was less than ten feet tall, and he was no longer like when he appeared just now. His eyes were as huge as mountains.

Bone-deep wounds appeared on his body. His flesh rolled, and the wound on his chest was the deepest. One could vaguely see the three beating hearts in his chest.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

At this moment, purple and gold electric arcs kept flowing out of his body.

As the electric arcs were expelled from his body, the terrifying wound on his body healed at a visible speed.

The demon glanced at the constantly recovering wounds on his body and looked down at Han Zhao. His purple eyes turned red, and his entire body was filled with a violent aura, as ferocious as a wild beast.

“Kid, I, the Grotto Mystic King, have killed countless Divine Power Realm experts. This is the first time I’ve been injured by the power of extreme yang of a lower realm. Looks like you’re really stronger than I expected!”

Han Zhao waved his sleeve and caught Han Nianxuan, Han Yan, and the other nine people from the golden pillar of light of the Qian Heaven Palace and sent them to the Mystic Flower Hall.

Hearing the Grotto Mystic Kings voice, he smiled faintly. “You’re much weaker than I imagined.”

As the Grotto Mystic King was injured by Han Zhao’s Divine Firmament Seal, the shocking spiritual pressure dissipated.

The disciples of the Qian Heaven Palace who had recovered their mobility on the Furious Flood Dragon Island immediately let out deafening cheers.

“Perfected Sect Master, your divine might is invincible!” “Perfected Sect Master, your divine might is invincible!”

“…” The corners of Han Zhao’s mouth twitched.

“l hope you can still be so arrogant when I refine your soul!” The Grotto Mystic

King was so angry that he laughed. However, Han Zhao’s attack just now, the Purple Cloud Seal, had dispelled most of his arrogance of underestimating his enemy. Therefore, even though he was extremely angry, he did not lose his mind.

A loud rumble erupted in the sky.

The sky that was originally illuminated by the Divine Firmament Seal turned gray again.

The pitch-black seawater near the Furious Flood Dragon Island suddenly rolled. Accompanied by an earth-shattering roar, a snow-white mountain slowly rose from the sea.

It was actually a mountain made of white bone divine weapons.

On the majestic bone mountain, cold wind blew as Heavenly Demon Yin energy soared into the sky.

Five black shadows flew out of the scarlet hall on the mountainside. The divine weapon power seemed to be corporeal and wrapped around their bodies, making their original appearances unclear.

However, the auras of the three of them were so powerful that it almost froze the spiritual qi of heaven and earth gathered in the void. Clearly, they were all Holy Lord-level Heavenly Demons.

The ancestor of the aristocratic family in the distance felt the suffocating light of the divine weapon on the bone mountain and were all shocked.

“In order to kill Han Zhao, Heavenly Demon Grotto-heaven actually brought an Origin divine weapon to descend!”

Cao Mengxuan, who was above the clouds, had a look of disbelief.

He had already broken through to the Rank 3 Spirit Summoner Realm. After this breakthrough, his strength had increased several times.

Originally, he thought that the gap between him and Han Zhao had shortened to a very small area, but Heavenly Demon Grotto-heaven’s actions undoubtedly meant that Han Zhao was still hiding his strength. Otherwise, the six Holy Lords would not have descended at the same time and even brought their Origin divine weapons.

“What?! Origin divine weapon?! Then Fellow Daoist Han is in danger!” Qi Qingchan, who was traveling with him, was shocked.

“Unless the Pseudo-Connate Numinous Treasure that descended can help with all its might, he will definitely die. Even so, there’s almost no chance of winning.” Cao Mengxuan sighed with a complicated expression.

Before he came, he had also received a warning from the Deva behind him. He knew that the danger Han Zhao was facing was not limited to the six Holy Lords in front of him.

“It’s over!”

On Furious Flood Dragon Island, the disciples who had just let out deafening cheers were paralyzed by the scene in front of them.

“Grotto Mystic King, I thought you would be able to deal with this person soon. I didn’t expect you to have to wait for us to descend!” On the White Bone Mountain, one of the black shadows mocked..