Myriad Realms Gatekeeper

—— But I haven't actually practiced it yet!

I must diligently practice this Taoist scripture to achieve a complete and orthodox Supreme Binding Life Refining Soul Palace.

Besides.

As soon as the Saintly Honor left, I was no longer under surveillance ——

The Seal Gate could also be opened!

Tsk.

So much to do.

Fight on! Fight on!

...

Let time rewind slightly.

On the main peak.

The Saintly Honor overlooked his surroundings.

"Reporting to the Sect Leader, the new Council Hall has been completed," a Supreme Elder reported.

The Saintly Honor glanced at the building behind him, but his mind was still pondering that matter.

"I always feel something is not quite right," he said.

"Saintly Honor, do you suspect a spy has infiltrated our Sect?" the Supreme Elder asked.

"Not just that... It wasn't easy for me to create the Dharma Aspect of the Supreme Forgetting Love Feathering Ascension Scripture back then... I always have a feeling that someone else is cultivating this Dharma Aspect." Saintly Honor said.

"Do we need to kill all the humans in our Sect?" The Supreme Elder revealed a ferocious expression.

"No, the impact would be too negative. If humans from dozens of levels above or below us in the universe were to unite against us, that would be a troublesome matter," Saintly Honor said.

No better solution came to mind at that moment.

"Saintly Honor, will you still go to the Indefinite Layer?" the Supreme Elder asked.

"... I will go do something first, then head to the Indefinite Layer to retrieve Yun Ni's body and that sacred staff!"

After finishing his words, the Saintly Honor disappeared with a flash.

He appeared in the depths of the universe's one hundred and third layer.

At a place known as the Storm Ore Planet.

"Tu Fusheng."

The call of the Saintly Honor resonated across the entire planet.

Shortly after.

The hearty laughter of Tu Fusheng followed:

"Hahaha, good! You really came looking for me. But what will you do about your Sect if you get injured by me?"

The Saintly Honor paused for a moment.

—— How dare this old rascal be so presumptuous?

What was he relying on?

"No need for more words, I have come here specifically to ask you one question," Saintly Honor said.

"What is it?" Tu Fusheng asked.

"Which layer of the universe and which clan stand behind Nangong Wantu?"

"Haha, I am but a servant, how could I dare to speculate about my master's affairs? You've asked the wrong person."

"If that's the case, then we will just have to exchange some pointers," Saintly Honor said with a sinister tone.

"Supreme Tao Palace's Saintly Honor, do you believe you can surely defeat me? If I decide to kill you later, don't regret it," Tu Fusheng said.

The eyes of the Saintly Honor flickered, and suddenly, he also laughed:

"Good! Good! Good! There's no point in further talk, come and fight!"

He took a step forward and appeared directly opposite Tu Fusheng, shaping his hands into Technique Seals.

A powerful Technique was on the verge of taking shape.

But Tu Fusheng was also prepared.

A life-size giant Talisman appeared in his hands, emitting a fiery red light.

"Netherworld Ghost King Talisman!"

Saintly Honor blurted out, his expression becoming extremely solemn.

This Talisman was known as the king of all Talismans.

To refine a single combat Talisman like this required nine high-level talisman masters, sacrificing their own lifespans, coordinating with each other, and consecutively working for three days and nights, to have a certain chance of success.

Netherworld Ghost King Talisman——

It could ignore the target's realm and directly blast the target away while forcibly reducing the target's All Attributes by twenty percent!

Utterly formidable!

Tu Fusheng activated the Talisman.

The Saintly Honor felt himself being blasted away by an irresistible force, smashing into the ground, burrowing through the planet, and flying out into the cosmos.

All attributes indeed dropped by twenty percent.

Such an enormous fluctuation of power immediately attracted the attention of powerhouses in the cosmic void.

Many figures emerged, gathering around the vicinity of the battlefield.

"So, it's the Master of Malice from the hundred and eighth layer, the grandmaster of the Extreme Hand Blade Style, Tu Fusheng!"

"Who is his opponent?"

"The Tao Palace Venerable Sage from the ninety-ninth layer."

"Why are they fighting?"

"An exchange of moves, I guess."

"However, the Venerable Sage appears to be stronger. I remember there were intelligence analyses from years ago."

...

The crowd discussed animatedly.

High in the sky.

Tu Fusheng hovered motionless.

The Saintly Honor reappeared opposite him, wiped the blood from his mouth corner, his face full of murderous intent, saying:

"Unexpectedly, you managed to secure such a Talisman, but so what?"

"You're already injured," Tu Fusheng said.

"Hmph, relying on external things, in the long run, won't get you far. I will show you what true strength is——"

The voice of the Saintly Honor suddenly ceased.

Tu Fusheng in front of him held a small pale statue.

As soon as this statue was taken out, not just the Saintly Honor shut his mouth, but also the onlookers dispersed quickly.

"It's the Pale Prison Fire Divine Punishment!"

"Hell, that's a one-time attack artifact; how could he bear to use it!"

"—— Could it be that this isn't just a spar, but a fight to the death?"

"I remember! Previously at a large auction, there was a mysterious spender who bought a lot of deadly weapons..."

"Could it be him?"

The crowd speculated.

Tu Fusheng gave a cold smile and tossed the small statue into the air.

In an instant.

The statue dissolved into the void, turning into countless pale fires, and set the entire sky ablaze!

The Saintly Honor was naturally enveloped by the pale flames.

"Aaargh!"

The Saintly Honor let out an angry roar, his body bursting with crimson flames, resisting the Divine Punishment covering the entire sky.

"It's useless!" Saintly Honor shouted, "It's but a one-time prison fire Divine Punishment Technique; if I withstand this assault, you are completely——"

He suddenly stopped.

He saw that Tu Fusheng was holding a pile of pale Divine Punishment statues in his arms.

When the Divine Punishment flames subsided, Tu Fusheng took another statue and flung it high into the air.

Pale flames once again covered the vast expanse of the void!

"No— damn it! We are just sparring, why are you using this kind of external thing!"

Saintly Honor shouted angrily.

In the face of this formidable Divine Punishment force, he could only resist with all his might.