In the midst of the three White-robed Bishops' ecstatic smiles, Gu Xie Chen's dual claws and the sky-soaring Holy Light Slash collided. The White-robed Bishops' smiles instantly froze as they let out terrified screams - the unthinkable had happened: the Holy Light Slash, which was supposed to be invincible, had been grasped by Gu Xie Chen!

  The essence of Holy Light Slash is a ray of light, which produces some physical property variations after reaching a certain limit. Since it's light, how can it be grasped in one's hand?

  In Gu Xie Chen's double claws, he was holding a long sword that was constantly twisting and turning. Dozens of holy lights converged together to form this almost substantial sword, which emitted a faint humming noise as it twisted. As Gu Xie Chen swung his right hand fiercely, the long sword suddenly burst out with a rain of light, following the momentum of his swing, the sword transformed into a dense white light that shot out violently.

  Two nearly two-meter-tall Vatican Knights, with a faint image of a double-winged angel behind them and their entire bodies shrouded in thick white light, were fiercely battling several young monks from the Iron Fence Temple. Initially, all the Taoist disciples thought that the angelic illusions behind the Vatican Knights were some kind of auxiliary divine technique they had invoked, but as soon as these young monks from the Iron Fence Temple came into contact with them, it became clear that both of the Vatican Knights were actually low-ranking fighters from Jupiter!

  Every move he made was accompanied by a large amount of white light as hot as molten iron, and his fists and feet were heavy like mountains flying with the sharp and domineering power of penetration unique to sacred light. The dozens of monks from Tie Cang Temple, including the abbot, had all reached the high levels of Saturn's cultivation, their bodies as solid as gold and iron, but they were still beaten back repeatedly, several people on their bodies appeared deep fist prints, and several bones were broken.

  Gu Xie dust was in the midst of battle, his eyes scanning six directions and his ears listening to eight, using his "As-You-Wish" hand sleeve to forcibly collect dozens of holy light slashes, condensing them into a single white light sword. The massive energy transmitted through his hand had already exceeded his finger's load capacity, and he was just thinking of casually shooting this uncontrollable holy light at some random White-Clothed Bishop when he saw those two majestic Temple Knights.

  In an instant, holy light shot out with a faint sacred hymn. Shan Xie Chen and the two Temple Knights happened to be in a straight line, and the holy light pierced through one of their bodies at a slight angle from behind.

  The holy light was extremely hot and had an incredibly strong destructive power towards the cells of the body. The full-force blow from the three white-robed bishops was forcibly absorbed by Gu Xuan, it can be imagined how powerful this holy light slash was. A white light about a foot thick easily shot and killed a knight of the Holy See, the high temperature turned his upper body into a wisp of green smoke. Another knight of the Holy See heard the last mournful cry of his companion, he looked back in horror.

  The holy light pierced through his Holy Shield, pierced through his armor, and shattered the upper half of his body into powder.

  The little monks of the Iron Temple shouted in unison, "Homage to Amitabha Buddha, thank you Brother Gu for your help!" As they cheered, ...the bodies of the monks suddenly rose by a foot or so, and the clear-eyed young monk became like a fierce Vajra, his muscles bulging and powerful. They lifted their cassocks and pulled out heavy bronze demon-subduing clubs from their storage bags, sweeping them around at the Knights Templar with a whirlwind-like motion.

  Gu Xie Lan let out a long laugh, "No need to be polite!" He stomped his foot and the air beneath him let out a loud roar. A small white wave exploded from under his feet and he used this force to flip his body over, diving head-first towards the ground. His claws danced wildly like a stormy rain, unleashing a flurry of Snow God Claw attacks that filled the sky, forcing nearly a hundred Pre-Heavenly Church Knights to retreat in disarray. Occasionally, a few Cloud Slashing Palms would float in mid-air, and whenever they did, at least ten or twenty unlucky souls would be struck, their chests caved in as they spat out blood and died.

  The Vatican army was in great chaos. Andrei, who had just been hit by a flying stone and had his head broken and bleeding, struggled to get up.

  Watching the coalition forces of the Vatican and the Gods' Alliance being evenly matched by the disciples of the Asian Taoist Alliance, Andrei stared blankly at the chaotic battlefield, unsure what had gotten into him. He gritted his teeth and pulled out three divine scrolls from his sleeve, emitting intense fluctuations.

  Three ninth-level group attack magic scrolls, each with the power of a ten-megaton nuclear bomb!

  With a flick of his wrist, the yellow bronze ancient sword transformed into a two-meter-long yellow light that slashed wildly in all directions, its radiance lively and dynamic. Three firebolts attached to the sword's glow as it cleaved through the air. Little Zhang was currently battling a Temple Knight with strength comparable to a Heavenly King Star warrior, forcing him to retreat step by step. Suddenly, he caught sight of Andrei's movements in the distance.

  Little Zhang Daoren was so frightened that his soul flew out of his body and he let out a sharp cry, "Fellow Taoists, run!"

  Xiao Zhang had just finished speaking when Gu Xiechen, who was in mid-air with his claws outstretched, caught sight of Andrei's movement. A thought flashed through his mind like lightning, and Gu Xiechen suddenly let out a strange laugh. The Yun Lian Zhong flew out of the small Qian Kun pouch with a whistling sound, and Gu Xiechen shouted loudly at Peng Hua: "Peng Hua, assist me with all your might!"

  Guxiaochen after all practiced true energy inner power, for the craftsmanship, divine law and other tricks are still somewhat understood. Yunxiao Zhong is a top-grade treasure, but in his hands, it can't be swung with great force. Penghua heard Guxiaochen's cry and immediately punched back three enemies in front of him, flew to Guxiaochen's side and pressed a claw on the back of Guxiaochen's heart, "The true energy inside your body will follow my command!"

  The icy torrent surged into Gu Xuan's body, but this torrent did not carry the slightest evil energy. This was Peng Hua's most fundamental and original true yuan. As it was said that "yin reaches its extreme and yang is born", the corpse energy that had reached an extreme point of evil only became a little colder, yet contained extremely powerful vitality like Gu Xuan's Huanyuan Dao fetus. Peng Hua's true yuan entered Gu Xuan's body without encountering any rejection, but instead seemed to have a tendency to merge with Gu Xuan's true yuan in a harmonious and infinite cycle of creation.

  The original text is already in Chinese, I will translate it to English:

  "With the stimulation of the true yuan from the chest, Gu Xiechen's heart rate suddenly soared to its limit. Boom boom boom boom, amidst the dense heartbeat, Gu Xiechen couldn't even count how fast his heart was beating. The enormous energy stored in the Dao fetus, derived from the three drops of early numbered blood, was smoothly stimulated, and a fierce energy like a tsunami burst out from his heart, surging throughout his body. Threads of scorching evil energy emerged from Gu Xiechen's pores, and his physical functions were increasing linearly every instant."

  One hundred and eight major acupoints spin wildly, a large amount of innate gaseous energy rushes out, combining with the pure true energy surging from Gu Xie's dantian, the massive true energy flows along the spacious and tough meridians, following Peng Hua as it penetrates into Gu Xie's physical body, all the way up to his primordial true yuan.

  From the Sea of Qi, up to the Gate of Heaven, entering the Central Court, passing through the Twelve-Story Tower, directly ascending to the Splendid Canopy, a large cluster of condensed, mercury-like Primordial Qi shoots towards the Purple Mansion and the Sea of Consciousness. However, with each ascent of ten levels, the acupoints become thinner by one part. It's like rainwater evaporating into the sky and turning into water vapor; when this massive energy finally penetrates the Purple Mansion and the Sea of Consciousness, the condensed Primordial Qi has transformed into a lively, dynamic misty gas.

  A massive amount of purple mist surged in from all directions, merging with the spiritual energy that was charging straight into the sea of consciousness. The fusion of yin and yang gave birth to a brand new power. With a sudden realization, Gu Xuan's powerful mental energy poured into this new force, directly injecting it into the Yun Xiao Bell. Gu Xuan suddenly understood that this new power was what cultivators called "Fa Li".

  However, in a split second, thousands of people near and far clearly saw a bright purple mist burst out of Gu Xie's hand, only to disappear into the Yun Xiao Zhong in the blink of an eye. In mid-air, nine clear and melodious bell sounds rang out continuously, and within tens of kilometers around, the dense forest suddenly had a strong gust of wind, with white mist seeping out from the ground. After just a few seconds, the wind rolled up the mist, and it seemed as if hundreds of millions of "oil drops" were scattered everywhere, like countless lotus flowers blooming at the same time. The dense forest within tens of kilometers was covered by white clouds, thick and heavy.

  Zhao Yi suddenly jumped into the air and landed beside Zhang Daoren. He grabbed hold of Little Zhang Daoren and shouted, "Flag Gate, quickly!"

  Xiao Zhang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly burst out laughing, "Andre Bao Bi Bi, don't blame me for being too ruthless, this is you guys coming to your own deaths!" As he shouted loudly, Xiao Zhang quickly flipped his Taoist robe and took out the six-sided clear-as-water flag gate, handing it over to Zhao Yi.

  Zhao Yi grasped the flag gate and tossed it into the sky, his hands rapidly changing to a mysterious finger technique pointing in all six directions - east, south, west, north, up, and down. Suddenly, in the bright daytime sky, starlight flickered, and six large stars the size of bowls appeared in the air, spinning around in a circle. Immediately, six extremely faint beams of starlight shot down and merged into the six flag gates. If viewed from the entire cosmic star chart, these six suddenly appearing large stars are what is known on Earth as the six main stars of the Southern Dipper constellation.

  Each of them received a faint star force blessing, and the six flag gates simultaneously spewed out large pieces of green light that merged into the vast white fog.

  Gu Xiechen let out a heavy sigh, and from the small乾坤锦囊 he pulled out two of the three scrolls that he had snatched from Andre's hands that day. At this moment, using language to communicate seemed too slow, and with a flash of thought, Xin Jia rushed to Gu Xiechen's side in large strides, grabbed the two scrolls, and plunged them into the ground.

  The surroundings were all shrouded in white mist. Bobby felt that everything in front of him was a blur, and he couldn't see anything except for the few subordinates closest to him.

  Especially after being affected by the Flag Gate's first move, Zhao Yi hastily arranged a simplified version of the Qimen Array. In the white fog, there was an increase in the mysterious power that reversed directions and confused the senses. Bobo suddenly shouted loudly, "Everyone come closer to me, everyone come closer to me!"