Chapter 2460: The Power of the Imperial Seal

## Chapter 2421: The Power of the Seal

At that moment, a wave of bloody aura rolled down from the massive blood seal high in the sky. Upon smelling it, most people immediately felt a tightness in their chest and a strong sense of dizziness.

These Mahayana cultivators were greatly alarmed. They could no longer think about methods of escape and hurriedly unleashed various defensive treasures, their bodies glowing with spiritual light, to first isolate this bloody aura.

"Fellow Daoists, what are you waiting for? Unleash all your abilities now! With the opponent's divine powers, if we flee without fighting, we will only be easily pursued and killed one by one," Revered Ming shouted, maintaining some composure. Although he stood still, his face had turned extremely grim upon seeing the Pure Land of Brahma River, which he had relied on, being so easily broken.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was the first to open his mouth towards the sky. A scroll of five-colored light rolled forth, and a jade-white scroll appeared from it.

Then, his hands rapidly formed incantations, continuously pointing at the sky.

With a soft pop, the scroll slowly unfurled, transforming into an ancient painting from which countless silver characters gushed out. These then spun and transformed into a massive silver net, soaring towards the blood seal high in the sky.

As soon as the two made contact, a thunderous roar erupted, and countless silver lights burst forth!

The seemingly delicate silver net only swayed slightly and did not immediately tear apart. Instead, it managed to slow the descent of the massive blood seal!

"The Silver-Armored Heavenly Tome! It's actually this Profound Heavenly Treasure!"

Upon clearly seeing this scene, Yin Gangzi immediately cried out in surprise. After his expression shifted several times, he gritted his teeth and activated a spell.

Immediately, loud booming sounds resonated within him, and streaks of silver light surged out. His body suddenly expanded against the wind, transforming into a silver giant with green hair flowing over its shoulders, a lion's mouth, and ox-like eyes. It was dozens of feet tall. After a sudden swing of its two arms, it unleashed countless massive fist shadows, violently smashing them towards the blood seal.

With every punch, thunderous roars echoed in the void, as if each strike possessed the power of divine lightning.

This was precisely their clan's Creation Body.

Madam Wuling also chanted incantations at this moment. After a flash of black light behind her, a shadowy black monster with a pig's head and an ape's body suddenly appeared.

After this monster raised its head and let out a long howl, it opened its massive mouth.

The entire sky suddenly darkened, and an enormous, seemingly endless blood-red maw appeared above the blood seal, slowly biting down. It was truly terrifying, as if it would swallow the entire blood seal in one gulp!

The injured woman in the light green palace dress bit her silver teeth, and her attack was no less powerful than those of Revered Ming, Madam Wuling, and the others. After raising one hand, a spectral seven-colored giant axe, over a thousand feet long, appeared high above like a sky-reaching blade and mercilessly chopped down towards the blood seal.

As for the bald man and other Mahayana powerhouses, they also unleashed their respective divine abilities, fiercely attacking the blood seal. Some released dozens of flying knives in one breath; others solemnly clenched their hands, and a giant luminous hand swept down; and still others manifested their Dharma Idols, charging directly into the sky...

Although their attacks seemed to be unleashed in different sequences, in reality, it happened in merely a single breath, and all attacks simultaneously reached the blood seal.

Upon seeing this, Ma Liang let out a cold snort. The golden giant he had transformed into merely pointed at the blood seal in the void and uttered the word "Ding" (Stop).

The blood-red seal let out a low hum, and the blood mist on its surface suddenly trembled. Concentric circles of invisible shockwaves rippled out, unexpectedly enveloping all nearby attacks.

An incredible scene unfolded.

The silver net, the fist shadows, the thousand-foot giant axe, and the blood-red maw, as soon as they touched the shockwaves, all halted abruptly, suspended in mid-air. Other treasures, after tumbling a few times within the shockwaves, silently disintegrated into dust.

As for the Dharma Idols released by several Mahayana powerhouses, they shattered piece by piece after being swept by the shockwaves.

Such terrifying power made even Revered Ming gasp. He quickly opened his mouth and sprayed a ball of vital blood essence towards the hazy white image in front of him.

Then, over a dozen dazzling silver runes burst forth from it. Merely expanding with the wind, they suddenly transformed into over a dozen luminous silver arrays of varying sizes.

These luminous arrays, with a single overlap, suddenly transformed into a silver light tower. It then expanded against the wind, reaching a height of seven to eight hundred feet.

With a "bang," the light tower immediately pushed against the massive blood-red seal, causing it to tremble slightly and astonishingly lifting it forcibly.

But immediately, the blood mist on the surface of the massive blood seal surged, instantly crushing the tip of the light tower and pushing it down by about ten feet.

And when the silver spire blurred slightly again, another ten feet of its uppermost section shattered, causing the blood seal to suddenly sink further...

This continued, a halt then a sink!

Although the silver tower clearly seemed unable to hold on, it significantly slowed the descent of the massive blood-red seal. Madam Wuling's face turned pale. After exchanging a quick glance with Yin Gangzi beside her, she formed an incantation with both hands, and the black Dharma Idol behind her reappeared. With a slight shudder of its shoulders, it directly merged into her body, vanishing from sight.

The next moment, the woman's face twisted, and black light surged over her body. She also instantly transformed into a colossal beast dozens of feet tall.

It had the same pig-like body and ape-like limbs, identical to the previous black Dharma Idol, but its enormous body was now covered in grayish-white bone armor, and in its two hairy hands, it wielded two massive, hazy yellow swords.

With a furious roar!

The two yellow giant swords in the hands of the colossal creature Madam Wuling had transformed into fiercely slashed out towards the distance.

With two "whoosh" sounds, two crescent-shaped yellow lights, over a hundred feet long, simultaneously rolled out from the giant swords and shot directly towards the opponent.

On the other side, the silver giant that Yin Gangzi had transformed into also let out a clear cry. A layer of hazy silver electric arcs suddenly appeared on its body. After a furious flicker, it transformed into dense silver lightning fire.

"Go!"

Yin Gangzi let out a low roar, and all the lightning fire boomed as it surged towards the opponent.

At the same time, a dragon's roar echoed!

A five-clawed golden dragon, over ten feet long, suddenly burst forth from nearby. Baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, it charged directly towards the golden giant opposite. It was precisely the old man holding the golden staff, who had thrown his golden staff, which directly transformed into a spectral true dragon and lunged forward.

A spectral thousand-foot giant axe, dense green wisps of light, and over a dozen wheel-sized ghostly heads once again flew out from the crowd, as other Mahayana cultivators hardened their resolve and rejoined the attack.

"Seeking death!"

The golden giant Ma Liang had transformed into witnessed all this, letting out a thunderous roar. Then it puffed out its chest and took a deep breath, suddenly exhaling countless golden runes that surged out like a tide...

A tremendous rumbling sound erupted!

A hazy golden hurricane suddenly roared into existence before the golden giant, forming a golden wind curtain that soared into the sky.

The yellow sword light, silver lightning fire, and the golden true dragon, as soon as they charged into the golden wind curtain, all withered away with a mournful cry in the wind. As for the subsequent attacks, including the giant axe, green wisps, and ghostly heads, they couldn't even approach the golden wind curtain, directly blocked by an invisible force emanating from it. They could only spin ceaselessly nearby, unable to get even an inch closer.

At this point, all the Mahayana cultivators turned pale.

"Why have the four of you Fellow Daoists not acted all this time? Are you planning to breach our agreement?" Revered Ming's face was ashen, but he turned his head and coldly questioned a certain spot in the nearby void.

"Breach the agreement? Brother Ming, you never told us brothers that we would be dealing with an Immortal this time, did you?" The void there rippled, and four similar-looking black-armored youths flashed into appearance. The eldest among them replied coldly.

And judging by their aura, they were precisely the four Black Nian Beasts that had secretly hidden after Ma Liang transformed, only now they had taken on human forms.

"In the agreement our alliance made with you four Fellow Daoists back then, there was no clause stating that you could retreat if you encountered an Immortal. Otherwise, why would our alliance have paid such a huge price for this agreement? If you violate the agreement, aren't you afraid of suffering a backlash from its power, leading to a significant drop in your cultivation?" Revered Ming raised an eyebrow, his tone somewhat accusatory.

"Hmph, even if our cultivation significantly drops, it's better than dying here, isn't it?" The leading black-armored youth's face darkened, and he retorted sharply.

"Dying? Heh heh, how could I let the four of you Fellow Daoists suffer such a fate? How about this: if the four of you simply use your True Life Fire Divine Ability to attack once with full force later, I will consider this agreement fulfilled and let you leave this realm?" Revered Ming chuckled, then suddenly switched to a telepathic message.

"Is that true?" The leading black-armored youth was stunned for a moment, then immediately asked back with a hint of disbelief.

"How could I lie about such a matter? I am willing to swear an oath upon my inner demons," Revered Ming replied, his expression unchanged.

"Alright, if that's the case, my brothers and I can help you one more time. You don't need to swear any oaths, Fellow Daoist, but after we make our move, regardless of the outcome, we will leave immediately." After briefly exchanging glances with the other three, the black-armored youth finally nodded in agreement.

"Then, I'll trouble you four Fellow Daoists to wait for my command before making your move," Revered Ming let out a light breath, his expression relaxing as well.

While they were conversing, the golden giant that Ma Liang had transformed into was already chanting incantations again. After a faint flash of blood-red light between its brows, a drop of golden essence blood condensed. With a flash, it suddenly transformed into a golden streak and shot into the massive blood seal.

A thunderous roar erupted from the blood-red seal, and after the blood mist on its surface surged, countless blood-red light threads suddenly gushed out from it. Densely packed, numbering nearly a million, they instantly pierced through the void, shooting out in all directions.

"Not good!"

Revered Ming was greatly alarmed and quickly pointed a single hand at the silver scroll in front of him. The scroll immediately flickered, directly transforming into a layer of silver light curtain, protecting himself, Madam Wuling, Yin Gangzi, and the woman in the light green palace dress who were beside him.

The other Mahayana cultivators' expressions drastically changed. With no time to retreat into the light curtain beside Revered Ming for protection, they could only desperately inject their magic power into their respective defensive treasures, while layers of protective spiritual light surged forth from their bodies.

After countless blood threads flashed through, they almost pierced through every inch of the entire void, and several screams simultaneously echoed!

The closest silver spire was immediately riddled with holes, appearing on the verge of collapse. As for the bald man and several other Mahayana powerhouses, after the blood light flashed, all their defensive treasures and protective spiritual lights flickered and vanished, and nearly a hundred slender blood holes mysteriously appeared on their bodies.

The bald man and the other Mahayana cultivators only managed to glance down at themselves when streams of blood-red light flames suddenly burst forth from those blood holes, instantly transforming these individuals into wisps of green flame, their Nascent Souls unable to even cast a spell or escape an inch.