Top enlightenment at 100 years old-Chapter 525 - 524: Blood Rain Falls, Mahayana Perishes

Chapter 525: Chapter 524: Blood Rain Falls, Mahayana Perishes

Blood rain poured down.

A mournful wail echoed between Heaven and Earth.

It was the phenomenon of a Mahayana’s fall.

The Qi Mechanism of the Dongyue Saint Monarch was fierce and stern.

He first slightly nodded towards the Spiritual Abyss Saint King not far away.

Then, his gaze once again looked toward several other Mahayana from the Divine Ruins in the distance.

Today, with his treasured sword unsheathed, he vowed to create havoc.

Rumble!

A road like a long river unfolded beneath his feet.

The silhouette of the Dongyue Saint Monarch flashed, and he once again confronted a Mahayana from the Divine Ruins.

"Ah!"

In almost no time, that Mahayana from the Divine Ruins was forcibly blasted apart by him.

Everyone present was horrified by it.

Even their own Mahayana felt quite unsettled.

All along, the Dongyue Peak Sacred Land had only the Dongyue Saint Master as the stationed Mahayana.

Many subconsciously thought that Dongyue Peak Sacred Land was the weakest among the Holy Lands of the Central Earth Divine Continent.

However, it now seems that Dongyue Saint Master alone is enough to counter the combined forces of several Mahayana.

Moreover, he willingly used himself as bait this time to plan the ambush on the Mahayana and Celestial Monarch from the Divine Ruins.

This shows that his courage, vision, and magnanimity are among the best of our times.

"Dongyue Saint Master, you dare to plot against us like this.

Future generations of my Divine Ruins will surely wash your Dongyue Peak Sacred Land with blood someday!"

The man with jade-like scales on his forehead was drenched in blood.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with venomous resentment as he glared at the Dongyue Saint Master, speaking word by word:

"Perhaps, not in the future but today, all your disciples still in the Central Earth Divine Continent, including the entire dojo of your Dongyue Peak Sacred Land, will be destroyed!"

"Oh, really?"

The Dongyue Saint Master, upon hearing this, remained calm.

He took a step forward, directly charging toward the man with jade-like scales on his forehead.

"Let them try, then. I would like to see whether it’s my dojo and disciples on the homeland that vanish or if it’s your people from the Divine Ruins who perish.

Or perhaps, whether those demons who have long since secretly aligned with you could accomplish anything."

"What do you mean?"

The man with jade-like scales felt a sudden twinge of unease.

But this moment, he couldn’t afford to think about anything else.

Because the Dongyue Saint Master had already reached him.

The terrifying power instantly made him cough up large mouthfuls of blood.

His body continued to shatter.

Meanwhile.

In the Central Earth Divine Continent.

Above the endless layers of clouds.

A horrifying Qi Mechanism almost painted the entire sky for a million miles in crimson red.

"Woo...woo..."

Suddenly, a deep, wailing moan resembling mourning echoed through Heaven and Earth.

It was a sign of a Mahayana’s fall.

Moreover, it was the phenomenon of a local Mahayana’s demise.

Ji Haoyuan and Long Wu’s expressions drastically changed.

Especially when they felt the drizzling rain of blood falling on them, a heavy feeling inexplicably sank in their hearts.

A Mahayana from their side perished in the recent great battle.

This was the mournful wail of their completed Dao disappearing.

Bang!

At that moment, another violent collision erupted above the cloud layers.

This time, it wasn’t one or two Mahayana sparring but seven or eight, even over ten Mahayana engaged in fierce combat.

The world-shaking collision that could shake the very world made even Ji Haoyuan and his fellow Harmonization Celestial Monarchs struggle to grasp the truth.

Only through the terrifying fluctuations could they perceive the intensity of the battles between them.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, an earth-shaking roar was heard.

Immediately, Ji Haoyuan, Long Wu, and the Celestial Monarchs from the Holy Lands of the Central Earth Divine Continent all witnessed in horror that their sky had shattered!

Large patches of luminous rain fell from the broken firmament.

Ji Haoyuan and the others’ faces drastically changed.

"No!

Those are the manifestations of shattered Dao from the cosmos.

If they descend upon our Central Earth Divine Continent, it will cause almost irreversible damage."

This time, the Celestial Monarchs from each sect couldn’t care about anything else.

They all rushed out from their respective mountain gates, confronting the shattered Dao descending from beyond the heavens.

Ji Haoyuan and Long Wu were no exceptions.

This concerned the survival of their world; no reservations could be afforded.

Rumble!

Endless light flames erupted in the sky.

The moment Ji Haoyuan and Long Wu touched those broken Dao descending from the heavens, their hearts sank slightly.

Especially Long Wu.

She didn’t have the profound foundation that Ji Haoyuan had.

Therefore, the moment she encountered those shattered Dao, she felt her own Dao tremble.

The broken Dao descending from the heavens appeared to be attempting to integrate into her body.

This posed a fatal threat.

Long Wu couldn’t worry about anything else; she pushed the supreme true scripture from the Dragon Cauldron Cave Heaven to the extreme.

With a loud bang.

The two broken Dao in front of her suddenly dissipated into rain of light.

However, this also placed a considerable burden on her.

If this continued, serious injury was inevitable.

The situation of the Celestial Monarchs from other Holy Lands wasn’t much different from Long Wu’s.

Everyone was under immense pressure.

But, this wasn’t the most crucial thing at the moment.

The most crucial aspect was still the Mahayana war above the endless cloud layers.

Ji Haoyuan and Long Wu already sensed that the Beidou Saint Monarch, who should have been overseeing their sect, had also joined the battlefield.

"Master Uncle!"

Suddenly.

A Celestial Monarch from Taichong Sacred Land cried out mournfully.

At that very moment.

The sky began to rain blood again.

Endless mournful wails echoed in everyone’s hearts.

Just moments ago, a Mahayana from Taichong Sacred Land perished together with a nine-headed demon bird from the demon world.

The two Dao lines broke high in the sky.

Not long after.

An elderly Loose Cultivator Mahayana also took a primeval demon with him into disintegration in the air, ultimately becoming pieces of rain of light and disappearing.

"Woo...woo..."

The surrounding mourning grew ever more intense.

Even Ji Haoyuan felt a touch of sorrow in his heart.

Unexpectedly, within today’s brief time, two Mahayana from their side of the Central Earth Divine Continent consecutively perished, disappearing entirely from this world.

"Master Beidou!"

Suddenly.

Long Wu couldn’t help but cry out in alarm.

Ji Haoyuan’s heart also tightened abruptly.

Their eyes suddenly shot out two streams of divine light.

Regardless of anything, the divine lights pierced through the cloud layers, finally revealing the scene within.

The Beidou Saint Monarch was missing his left half.

In his hand, he held the head of a monstrous man.

The head let out an unwilling howl, ultimately crushed by the Beidou Saint Monarch.

But, at that instant, an extremely deep dark beam suddenly shot out from behind, instantly vaporizing the remaining half of the Beidou Saint Monarch’s body.