Chapter 2193: Hand Within the Universe

Obtaining mountains and rivers to make a mud pill, overturning a palm to hold the universe!——(Towards Cang Wu) Palm in the Universe

Cultivating the Palm in the Universe divine ability on his body, and cultivating the legendary Hun Dong Tai Wu Yuan Yu Qing chapter, grinding down all the true cultivators in the Central Territory’s caves. Compared to You Qinxu that year, he has surpassed rather than been less than. From all aspects, he is the undisputed number one in the Central Territory.

Looking across the entire present world, he and existences like Huang Fu cannot be said to have a clear life and death distinction or a clear high and low.

He has not made a move for a long time.

At this moment, once he acts, he grasps the Hun Dong in the palm of his hand. He bends down to examine the Cursed Scale Evil Body, as if viewing a pattern in his palm.

Yin Guan, who walked out of a small city in a small state like You Guo, already needs your Bulding Zhou to make a move. Is a clone from the Central Empire not enough, are there no other people? Of course, King Qin Guang is not someone who will sit and wait for death. Although he is imprisoned in the Palm in the Universe, he still curses continuously: I see that Jing Guo is already an old tree with rotten roots, in danger at any moment!

He speaks hatred with his voice, and hides merit with death. The Cursed Scale Evil Body is transparent with green light, temporarily magnificent like jade, appearing to be carved by a famous craftsman. Each scale has a word, and the total number of scales on the entire body is one thousand two hundred and ninety-six curse texts, lighting up together!

The curse, born from deep resentment and hatred that cannot be resolved, trembles in the dim light. They respond to each other, and then

The power of bias and narrowness converges into a flood surge, changing the world's essence.

Finally, it actually manifested a void within the Hun Dong, and in that void, manifested a dao character. That is the manifestation of the dao principle, the limit of cursing techniques.

The words are: Birth, old age, sickness, death! Love separated! Resentment and hatred meeting! Seeking but not obtaining! The flourishing of the five aggregates!

King Qin Guang uses his evil body as a resentful curse, making Bulding Zhou taste the eight sufferings of life, forever unable to escape. He wants him to deeply understand what kind of torment living is, and that death is only a relief.

As soon as the curse text was sent, the space within the Hun Dong on this side could no longer bear it, and first self-destructed.

It collapsed instantly, shattering into fragments! But King Qin Guang’s powerful Cursed Scale Evil Body is still placed within the Hun Dong.

Bulding Zhou still bends down to look at him, letting him continuously open and destroy the world within the Hun Dong. Yet, it is a Hun Dong outside of the Hun Dong, forever unable to flip out of his palm.

You are a unique genius among ten thousand people, capable of doing such a big thing and provoking Jing Guo's majesty. You can still continuously break through limitations even under the pursuit and killing of the Central Heavenly Prison. To the extent that even Sang Xian Chang Shou cannot kill you. There is no need to belittle yourself.

Bulding Zhou's voice is so ordinary, but when it falls in the space within the palm's Hun Dong, it is like rolling thunder from the heavens. It manifests one after another thunder and lightning whips, lashing fiercely on the Cursed Scale Evil Body, hitting it until scales open and flesh bursts, and green blood splatters!

But to be honest, if not for – Bulding Zhou only said half his words, then faintly smiled: Originally, I didn’t need to make a move, and originally, I didn’t need to let you escape for so long.

Yin Guan's Cursed Scale Evil Body was constantly damaged under the heavenly thunder. That is the heavenly punishment for evil intentions, involving the pain of the soul origin.

His voice, however, did not carry any pain. He appeared happy! He tumbled inside this Palm in the Universe: The battle in Heavenly Capital City, one true against six true, the world knows. What do you need to cover up!

Jiang Wang making a big fuss in Heavenly Capital City spread throughout the entire present world with almost the fastest speed, worthy of shocking the world! Among this, there is naturally no lack of various forces pushing the wave and adding to the current. So many Absolute Peak Dao Manifestation experts witnessed that battle, and Jing Guo fundamentally could not lock down the news, only being able to eliminate the influence as much as possible.

This is not simply a battle between Jiang Wang and the Jingtian six true. Regardless of whether Jiang Wang himself had the intention, his act of personally killing the Jingtian six true is, in fact, shaking Jing Guo’s authority!

You Jing Guo, the Jingtian six true responsible for measuring the Yellow River's water level, joined hands and were beaten to death live in Heavenly Capital City by a twenty-seven-year-old young true person. Are your Jing Guo true persons made of paper?

You Central Empire can only watch with wide eyes. Where is your Central Empire's dominance?

Various Dao Manifestation experts gathered in Heavenly Capital. This is the world.

Jing Guo’s dominant power has been long-standing. The world's layout, pulling one hair moves the whole body.

Name is power, and momentum is power.

Although this incident has not yet reached the degree of shaking the roots, it also requires Jing Guo to pay a huge price to soothe the influence and repair its momentum.

Then, under this situation, the clone in the Central Heavenly Prison is not enough, and the guards on the Mirror World platform are not free. This is why the leader of Hell’s Door, Yin Guan, was able to escape for so long. Assassinating Jing Guo’s royal family is of course a must-execute great crime, but this matter has not been made public after all and can be slightly delayed.

Handle.

Of course, now that even Bulding Zhou, who lives in seclusion, has made a move, it is enough to see Jing Guo’s determination.

Yes! Originally, you didn’t need to make a move, but in the end, only you made a move. What does this explain? Tracing it back to the source, it is nothing more than Jing Guo's corruption, the stench is unbearable and arouses public indignation. The world raises banners, and none of you are free to respond! Even the old man of the Tai Xu Pavilion who is dedicated to the public cannot bear it and is unable to endure challenging the war recklessly in the Great Jing imperial capital. It is clear that the world has suffered under Jing for a long time! Yin Guan said in an evil voice: Bulding True Person, a good bird chooses a wood to perch on. You should make plans early!

Plan towards which side? Bulding Zhou calmly bent down to look at him: Let me listen and see whose lobbyist you want to be.

This is just a friendly suggestion to you personally… Who can I represent? Bulding True Person, you are overthinking!

A pair of hands tore open the top of the scaled python's skull, revealing the handsome original appearance of Yin Guan, naked, walking out from the middle. This process was like shedding scaled clothes, leaving all the wounds on the scaled body.

At this moment, he was not wearing an inch of thread, only green curse texts wandering on his body, like the spring breeze blowing over Li Yuan. His black long hair hung straight down to his ankles. In his strange green eyes, in an instant, a thousand and a hundred kinds of emotions changed.

Old man, child, general, singing girl, brave man, laborer… The world has ten thousand kinds of people, and it also has ten thousand kinds of suffering.

He personally feels these pains, then forms them with curse power, and shares them with Bulding Zhou.

So the more painful he is, the more he laughs.

Pain is his biggest source of power. Gaining control of life and freedom at the edge of life and death, why wouldn’t he laugh?

Indeed, no organization in the world is more suitable for him than Hell’s Door. At the juncture of life and death, one can best glimpse human nature. Between life and death, he captures a person's deepest hatred. These are all the provisions for his enlightenment.

Seeing all beings, then establishing Yin Cao!

Curse power weaves into dao clothes. That is a pitch-black and wandering green patterned evil and strange long robe.

The virtual shadow of the Yan Luo Great Hall rises behind him. The killing intent of the underworld forms a separate domain.

King Qin Guang’s hatred has never been resolved. King Qin Guang’s power is so intuitive.

Bulding Zhou’s face is expressionless.

Bulding Zhou’s pair of eyes, at this moment, also returned to the Hun Dong.

The Hun Dong is formless and imageless, profound and difficult to see.

The Hun Dong realm is vast and cannot be sought.

This depends on cultivation, but more on the understanding of the dao.

The so-called supreme wonder, putting the eye on the entire Dao Gate, there are few people who can reach it.

Counting forward, there is one Xu Yuan, numbered Tai Xuan.

Looking backward, there is one Li Yi, numbered Tai Yu.

At this moment, manifesting his power here, is the one whose name is recorded in the Central Territory’s

Original Jade Book, the Tai Yuan True Person!

Yin Guan’s thousand kinds of resentful curses, ten thousand kinds of bitter places, were all drowned in this pair of eyes that expound the Hun Dong. The virtual shadow of the Yan Luo Great Hall, almost as soon as it rose, shattered like a bubble.

He is truly like an abyss or a sea, immeasurably deep!

Regardless of how Yin Guan resists, how he breaks through, he is firmly bound in one palm.

Binding the curse on me, Bulding Zhou, is that enough to eliminate your great enmity? Bulding Zhou asked.

Hatred entwines the body, what injury is upon me?

Although it is said that dripping water can penetrate stone, I am enough for ten thousand ages!

He bent down to look at King Tai Guang in his palm: It’s a real pity that you die just like this.

Yin Guan seemed to be unaware that he was being held in the palm of his hand. He confronted Bulding Zhou with full evil intent and laughed: Does Jing Guo still dare to accept my surrender?

King Qin Guang’s loyalty is enough to make people trust him. He will certainly not be loyal to Jing Guo.

Bulding Zhou lightly shook his head: Pity is pity. Since ancient times, it has made people sigh that many geniuses die young. You committed an act of seeking death, so there is nothing to say. But perhaps, I can make it easier for you, and not let Sang Xian Chang Shou come to entertain you.

It sounds very benevolent. What are the conditions?

Tell me, besides you, who else killed Ji Yanyue?

Yin Guan’s green eyes surged with evil, and his smile did not change: Killing one Ji Yanyue, besides me, who else is needed?

Even with your current strength, it is very difficult to kill Ji Yanyue unharmed. A few months ago, it was even impossible for you. But you just killed Ji Yanyue, and your state is still good. Bulding Zhou said in a faint voice: Someone must have interfered in this

Battlefield, and it is definitely not those useless Yan Luo who can do it. Who is Bian Chengwang?

Yin Guan seemed to be completely unaware of how useless his resistance was. He stood in the Hun Dong and still spoke in vain: If you don’t want to let me go, you don’t need to find such a reason. Wasn’t Bian Chengwang personally killed by all of you in the Central Heavenly Prison two months ago?

Bian Chengwang is not that simple. Bulding Zhou said with certainty: Your Yan Luo have already told Sang Xian Chang Shou too much.

Since Sang Xian Chang Shou already knows so much, then let him go find the person he thinks is possible! Yin Yin Guan slightly showed a crazy laugh: Or you can all insist that Bian Chengwang is not dead, then casually pin this name on some person. This is your tradition. I think Jiang Wang, a member of the Tai Xu Pavilion, is very suitable. Didn’t he just offend all of you?

It seems you have no sincerity. Bulding Zhou said indifferently.

Heaven and earth have good hearts! My sincerity – my foot! Yin Guan pointed upwards: I can swear to heaven!

He laughed again: Perhaps you need me to help you forge some evidence? You just need to pay a little price… How about it, consider it. Let go of a small assassin like me, and legitimately capture your truly big trouble, which is causing you great headaches, and wash away the shame he left you all in Heavenly Capital City!

We have chatted long enough. You are consuming my limited patience. Bulding Zhou’s five fingers slowly closed, and the Hun Dong in his palm also collapsed with it: In addition, I want to tell you, Jiang Wang did not leave shame in Heavenly Capital City. It is the tolerance and righteousness of my Central Empire. You ultimately walk a small dao, and your ideas are too narrow.

Outside the Hun Dong, there was the sound of a sword.

The sword was like startled thunder falling from the nine heavens.

Then, in that instant, Bulding Zhou felt a wisp of killing intent. He casually lifted his head while using force to close his palm, but these five fingers could not close.

Inside the Hun Dong in his palm, a person dressed as a merchant appeared at some point. He had a very approachable face. He held up a pillar, a huge ancient stone pillar, supporting the falling finger joints.

He left a line of heavenly light for himself and the Yin Guan beside him.

The Dao Protector of Equal Country, Qian Chou!

Yin Guan did not seem surprised, only pulling up his body and flying. The green light all over his body spread out like flying locusts, emitting a buzzing tremor within this Hun Dong.

Qian Chou also said nothing, only lifted a hand and pointed, suspending the qi machine sword at the edge of the sky. He then bent a bow and drew an arrow, shooting one arrow towards Bulding Zhou, opening up a connection with the present world within this Hun Dong world.

He casually grasped again, pulling out an axe, then chopped horizontally with the axe, splitting open the heavens! Myriad changes follow me, hundreds of schemes are effortless. This Hundred Treasures Divine Ability, a thousand changes and ten thousand transformations, is actually just right.

Bulding Zhou finally waited for the person who came to save Yin Guan, but this answer was obviously different from what he expected.

Not a True Dao, nor Bian Chengwang, but Equal Country?

He had known about Qian Chou's intelligence early on, but Qian Chou’s strength obviously also exceeded his expectations. With this person’s performance when he made a move in Nan Xia, how could he sneak into his Bulding Zhou's Palm in the Universe, and then support his collapsing Hun Dong?

Qian Chou did not manifest too strong power at the moment, but his understanding of the dao principle is profound!

I am now very curious about your true identity. Bulding Zhou’s eyes, which had annihilated all emotions, just looked over: Qian Chou, under this face of yours, who exactly are you hiding?

But he only saw a mirror.

The mirror itself manifested nothing. The mirror only reflected everything you gave it. The mirror reflected the Hun Dong, blocking Bulding Zhou's vision.

Qian Chou’s voice said: Stay curious, Bulding Zhou. It can prove that you have not yet rotted with the Dao Gate.

And then the heavenly light shone brightly. Qian Chou’s axe chiseled a line of heavenly light, and he and Yin Guan joined hands to break open the Hun Dong. Just within this brilliant heavenly light, they disappeared without a trace.

The mirror, the axe, the bow and arrow, the pillar supporting the heaven stone, the sword… The Hundred Treasures Divine Ability simulated everything, and they all scattered without a trace.

Bulding Zhou did not.

This is a dangerous peak on the border of Qu Guo. The mountain wind blows, rolling up his long robe. The ferocious tiger going down the mountain is lifelike. Tiger roars in the mountain forest seem to extend into the cloud mist.

The cloud mist scattered in an instant, and the mountain forest before his eyes was so clear and concrete.

Jiang Wang exhaled a long breath, his qi like a white rainbow.

He had been sitting alone in the mountain forest for a long time. With his sword across his knees, hiding light and sound, closing his eyes and restraining his intent, the three realms each evolved. Cultivating on one side, waiting on the other.

He did not wait for Que Mengchen, nor did he wait for Shi Anxuan.

He waited for the news of the great war on the Sorrow Dragon Ferry battlefield.

Sorrow Dragon Ferry is on the battlefield between humans and demons, a rare watery battlefield. Tracing its history, it is from the period of the demon race's Great Emperor Yuan Xi. The demon race's counterattack on the Ten Thousand Demon Gate left this lake. This place was originally a human city, but it was bombed into a heavenly pit by Great Emperor Yuan Xi's one strike.

This historically recorded earth-shattering great war bombed and shattered yuan qi, collapsed the five elements, changed many things, and also forever changed this place.

The heavenly pit became a lake, and also the largest freshwater lake in the entire civilized basin.

The human race later counterattacked to this place, and did not modify the landform, but built water strongholds on this large lake.

The so-called vast expanse of smoke and waves should be called dragon sorrow, hence the name Sorrow Dragon Ferry.

Although neither side is of the dragon race, this name has, after all, been passed down.

Sorrow Dragon Ferry is within Jing Guo’s sphere of influence, personally guarded by Zhang Fu, the Suppressing Demon Commander of Jing's Eight Armor. A whole army of Jing's Eight Armor is stationed there, and its strategic significance is clear.

Jiang Wang received the news on a thin misty morning. His sword order was sent back to Ming City.

On it were only a few simple words: The demon race night attacked Sorrow Dragon Ferry. At dawn, Ancient Nan Mountain’s Ci Fa Yuan and God Fragrance Flower Sea’s Lu Xi Ming have already joined the battlefield. Sui Ming City has no time for you on this side. Seek your own blessings.

The signature was Lu Yandu.

Jing Guo’s Divine Proud Great Commander, Lu Yandu.

Jiang Wang collected the sword order, stood up, and flew into the air.

Where is the Old Master going? Bai Yunzi said in surprise.

He had set up a hammock between the broken walls and remnants. At the moment, he rolled out of the hammock, almost falling. Fortunately, he is a flexible little fatty, and with an agile flip in the air, he landed steadily.

Sorrow Dragon Ferry. Jiang Wang replied casually.

What are you going to Sorrow Dragon Ferry for?

Naturally, to assist in the war.

Bai Yunzi did not understand, picked up his small sword and used it to pry open a broken stone under his foot: Isn’t Jing Guo our enemy?

Jiang Wang walked against the wind, only saying: This is the demon world.