The Ancient Realm Goddess
The Battle of Tianjun Palace
Seven silver lights shot back into the sky. In Chengzi, the stocky-bodied Sun God who followed Baili Linwu came forward. Di Ziyan who had always followed his master also started to move.
Both of their hands formed hand seals while reciting a spell.Suddenly a huge ball of fiery light appeared in front of them. The ball of light was like a very bright sun, so bright that the Tianjun Palace region was back like daylight.
Di Chengzi pushed the ball of light up to hit the attack formation coming from below. The sound of a re-shaking explosion sounded. Now almost everyone in the Celestials knew of this mess.
The man flicked his sleeves, then several balls of light appeared again. It all moved against the protective wall until cracks started to appear. The ground down there was shaking and shaking.
The palace officials became frightened seeing that. They were unceasingly dripping with cold sweat. After all this was their first time fighting a god head-on.
“Master Mo, what should we do?” Someone asked with a trembling voice.
“Do not care about them. Continue offensive formation to four!” Mo Jingtian re-ruled firmly.
Finally the old men went back to doing hand seals. Seven gigantic pillars began to appear surrounding the three god figures in the sky. The pillars moved against them like chess pawns.
Di Ziyan snorted. He waved his hand then the spiritual qi of the golden spirit realm instantly destroyed those pillars. Loud booms are heard up to seven times in a row.
The palace elders once again became shocked and frightened. They had not even stepped on the silver spirit, but had to face the gods of the golden spirit. How is that not scary?
However, Mo Jingtian did not care about that. He again ordered the old men to send an offensive formation to the six. They could only grimace and obey him.
This attack was a silver chain that moved to shackle the gods. The chains were three times the size of ordinary chains. It moved in the sky like a snake attacking an enemy.
Once again Di Ziyan destroyed it. Simultaneously, rumbling sounds rang out all over the palace followed by tremors on the ground. The walls of the protective formation had been successfully torn down by Di Chengzi.
Everyone was covered with horror. Now there is no barrier to anything that hinders them. Those gods could kill easily.
Baili Linwu laughed loudly enjoying the fear on the faces of many people. He looked at Mo Jingtian with a sneer. “How can you take refuge in lowly humans like them? Have you really been reduced to that bad?”
“Forward formation to seven!” Mo Jingtian exclaimed coldly.
The palace officials were resigned. They were not sure of the outcome, but rather than sit idly by waiting for death, it was better to keep fighting.
So, everyone closed their eyes and went back to making hand seals. The seventh formation was the last offensive formation. If that doesn't work out then defeat will be on their side.
“Do to your limits, hahaha …. It was a wasted effort!” baili Linwu sneered while laughing loudly.
Those people try to ignore it. They continued the formation until the sound of a large number of dragon roars suddenly sounded. Seven silver-colored dragons began to appear and surrounded the three gods in the sky.
It was not a real dragon, but rather the form of the final offensive formation. Although not a real dragon, the aura of his immortal being could still be felt. The cultivators observing it from afar instantly held their breaths.
“It is said that the Sky Dragon Seven Trap Formation is one of the greatest formations in the Celestial. Tianjun Palace had never used it, even when they were still hostile to the Liu.” clan
“That's because this formation can only be used in Tianjun Palace and in emergency situations. Outside the palace, it will not work.”
“I've long heard about that formation. Finally today can see it for yourself.”
“That formation might be great. However, their opponent was a god. That would be difficult.”
“Are we just going to see from here?”
“Don't come there. Meddling in a god battle will only endanger your life!”
Those who could observe it from afar could finally only hold back. While the elders from the sects and academies in the Celestials were watching it from their respective residences.
Their movements are so fast. Ordinary people could only see flashes moving to and fro above the night sky.
The sounds of explosions, roars, and rumbling filled the air. The cloud waves in the sky became chaotic like a storm. One by one the silver dragon forms began to be destroyed.
Everyone should know that every dragon is connected to the power of elders. So when the dragon was destroyed, they were also wounded. This was one of the weaknesses of the Seven Heavenly Dragon Trap formation.
Mo Jingtan frowned seeing that. While Baili Linwu laughed out loud. “Don't I have said it before? Your struggle will only be in vain!”
He looked at Mo Jingtian coldly. His right hand flicked then an oppressive might filled with oppression instantly enveloped Mo Jingtian.
“Don't forget, I am the Lord of the Heavenly Court! All gods must submit to me!” he shouted coldly. He tried to suppress the man below with his divine power.
Mo Jingtian's feelings became increasingly displeased. The bullying made him feel claustrophobic. His body was as if pressed down with a gigantic mountain. Both of his eyes instantly flashed with a golden light.
“Master of the Heavenly Court will not be able to destroy the Son of Heaven,” he said coldly. Both eyes are closed. Then his hand started moving doing the seal.
Baili Linwu became wary. Mo Jingtian had no cultivation. However, the man could use a soul force that was not even visible to the eye.
So, he immediately shouted at Di Chengzi, “Wait what else?! Quickly attack him!”
Not yet Di Chengzi moved, pain as if exploding in Baili Linwu's head. He immediately shouted while holding his head. His mouth spurted blood and his nose also dripped red blood.
“Mo Jingtian!” Baili Linwu growled loudly. His eyes were reddened from the pain mixed with an outburst of anger. He raised his trembling hand.
“Kneel now!” he shouted while shaking his hand.
Mo Jingtian was immediately pushed back. The power of oppression forced him to kneel down, but he stubbornly rejected it. His knees were shaking, his body was trembling. His face behind the mask turned pale.
Baili Linwu became even more wrathful seeing the man remain standing upright. He shouted again between enduring the pain that was eating away at his soul and also the effort of sending oppression to Mo Jingtian.
“Aarrgghhh! Bajingaaninn! You must submit to me!”
Red blood instantly gushed from Mo Jingtian's mouth until it stained his white clothes. He was about to fall to his knees on one leg, but an invisible force suddenly pulled him to his feet.
“It is not the Son of Heaven who must kneel to the Lord of the Heavenly Court. It is the Lord of the Heavenly Court who must kneel down and prostrate to the Son of Heaven!”
The voice of the girl who was full of cold was heard from behind. They all immediately turned their heads and saw the white-clothed girl walking into the palace courtyard with her head raised.
Hatred, anger, and cold enveloped his figure. Her pretty and petite face did not show the slightest trace of fear. There is only courage and determination.
“Yue’er ...” Mo Jingtian looked at the girl elaborately. A subtle cracking sound suddenly sounded from his mask. It just broke and fell to the ground.
The figure of Qing Yue’er immediately shot quickly towards Mo Jingtian. He hugged the man and pulled him to his back. His hand was flicked, then the pale handsome face became faint.
He looked up and smiled looking at the man. “No one is allowed to see your face except me.”
Mo Jingtian's feeling became warm. While Baili Linwu was actually irritated. He was so angry that he vomited blood.
How could they still be so sweet on the present situation?!
“Hmmph! Is that Qing Yexuan's daughter? Dare to come and say something like that to me! I'll crush him with his girlfriend!”