Chapter 774 Daojun(Class) Confrontation

The newcomer was none other than Magnus the Virtuous Lord. Without hesitation, he summoned the Haoran Heavenly Sword, unleashing an overwhelming force as he struck toward the Dao Lord of the Rising Sun.

"Troublesome."

Daoist Xu Ri bore the Sunrise God Kiln above his head, deflecting the relentless assaults of the crowd, yet his gaze grew faintly frigid.

His gaze locked fiercely on Eldrin, he summoned a blazing sun that surged violently toward him.

Great Solar Cataclysm Dao.

Everyone present abruptly changed countenance. At this moment, under the successive assaults of Dao Lord Sunrise, they actually couldn't free their hands to assist Eldrin.

This Great Solar Cataclysm Dao was the innate divine ability of Dao Lord Rising Sun. When unleashed with his cultivation base, even a Primordial Spirit Dao Lord would not dare to recklessly confront it, let alone Eldrin (Person Name).

Fortunately, Eldrin's current level of magical power was no weaker than that of a True Monarch, making it impossible for the Dao Lord of the Rising Sun to completely lock him down through sheer force alone.

At the critical moment, Eldrin activated the Yin Yang Void Mirror, instantly traversing tens of thousands of miles through the void to evade this lethal strike.

"Boom!"

The strike missed its mark, yet it shattered mountains and rivers across tens of thousands of miles, transforming the land into a scorched expanse of molten rock—as if the sun itself had crashed down upon the earth.

Sensing the fluctuation of Eldrin's Yin Yang Void Realm, a faint frown creased the brow of the Dawnstar Dao Lord. Without hesitation, he unleashed his Pure Yang Divine Art to strike the formidable foe, then drew the Dawnstar Flowing Fire Sword and swept its blade toward him.

And in that instant, he activated a superior spatial spiritual treasure, immediately sealing the void.

Fortunately, Eldrin possessed the Heaven's Golden Wing Slash (Cultivation Art). This treasure was forged from the golden-winged roc's feathers and the heavenly clouds, refined into the most supreme life-preserving artifact.

In the blink of an eye, he transformed into a streak of golden light and darted away, barely managing to evade the assault of Liu Huojin of the Rising Sun—yet the escape remained perilously close.

"You do have some skills."

"What a pity. Had you focused solely on fleeing, you might have truly stood a chance to escape with your life."

Elder Sun Dao's gaze turned cold as he spoke in a faint, measured tone.

For a cultivator like Eldrin who possessed both a Pure Yang Spirit Treasure and a Void Spirit Treasure, if he were unencumbered and solely focused on escape, he would truly be difficult to slay.

Fortunately, both sides were now locked in a fierce battle, and Eldrin would never abandon his comrades to save himself. This convinced him that he had a perfect opportunity to capture his opponent.

But then, Elder Sunrise acted instantly, unleashing a brilliant stream of light that descended upon Eldrin (Person Name).

In the blink of an eye, Eldrin felt as though Mount Tai were crushing down upon him. The circulation of spiritual power within his body grew extremely labored, and the speed of the Li Fire Sword of the Returning Abyss slowed significantly.

"Damn it!"

In that very instant, the Flaming Sword of the Rising Sun came slashing down.

Seeing the situation turning dire, Eldrin (Person Name) swiftly activated several protective treasures in succession—the River of Stars Water Sword, the Imperial Earth Bell, the Primordial Azure Lotus Throne—while simultaneously summoning the Dual-Polarity Divine Aura to block the opponent’s strike.

But his magical power was ultimately far inferior to the Primordial Spirit, Mid Stage (Cultivation Realm). Even with a 1000 means of protection at his disposal, he would likely suffer a severe setback.

Yet at this moment, no 1 could spare a hand to intervene. Although Daoist Xuri was merely at the fourth level of the Primordial Spirit realm, it would still require at least 2 or 3 Primordial Spirit, Early Stage cultivators to barely hold their ground against him.

Though their methods were extraordinary, under the onslaught of Elder Eldrin's full array of spiritual treasures and divine abilities, they found it impossible to extricate themselves.

It was foreseeable that even if he managed to block this sword strike, he would likely suffer a significant setback.

"Alas—"

At that very moment of life and death, a sigh echoed from the void.

In the endless void, an ancient illusory totem soared into the sky, obliterating all in its path with unparalleled might.

The valley not only blocked the Rising Sun Flowing Fire Sword, but also extinguished the myriad divine abilities of Lord Rising Sun.

River of the Setting Sun Scroll!

Elder Sunfall's expression shifted dramatically, his gaze turning profoundly grave as he stared into the profound depths of the void.

The Long River Sunset Scroll was the very treasure through which Riverlord Chang (Person Name) achieved his Dao. Since this artifact had now manifested, it was evident that Riverlord Chang (Person Name) had already arrived. His expression grew profoundly solemn as he gazed into the depths of the void.

"Brother Changhe, are you truly determined to intervene?"

"Brother Eldrin, given your esteemed status, isn't it rather excessive to bully a few Nascent Soul juniors?"

Riverlord Chang (Person Name) materialized in the endless void at some unknown moment. Seated cross-legged beneath the celestial dome, he gazed calmly at Daoist Lord Xuri and remarked,

The Morning Sun Dao Lord did not reply, his gaze growing ever more intense.

Riverlord Chang (Person Name) had now trodden the path of Dao for approximately 8 1000 years. By the reckoning of time, Daoist Xuri had attained enlightenment 3 centuries earlier than him.

The 2 could be considered figures from the same era, yet imperceptibly, the gap between them had widened immensely.

Now that he, Daoist Lord Xuri, had only recently broken through to the fourth level of the Primordial Spirit, with merely a few 1000 years of lifespan remaining, his chances of advancing to the Primordial Spirit, Late Stage (Cultivation Realm) in the future were slim.

Riverlord Chang's cultivation had already been at the Sixth Heaven of the Primordial Spirit for over 1 1000 years. With immense confidence in his imminent breakthrough to the Primordial Spirit, Late Stage and the superior spiritual treasure—River Sunset Scroll—in his possession, the disparity between both sides was undeniably vast.

This caused Daoist Aurorium’s gaze to grow increasingly grave. With a frigid glare, he declared, “These individuals bear a grudge against this venerable 1. Are you truly willing to intervene on their behalf and strike at me, Brother Longriver?”

Riverlord Chang remained utterly composed in the face of Dawnstar Dao Lord’s grim expression, his gaze tranquil as he stated, “These individuals are the chosen seeds of our Eastern Wasteland, destined to shoulder the great task of resisting the Outer Demons.”

"If you kill them, I fear that even our comrades in the Central Ancestral Domain would learn of it, and they would not stand for it either."

Upon hearing this, Daoist Lord Rising Sun erupted in fury, "Then what of our Fang Clan's Nascent Soul seed? Did they fall in vain?"

“You mean Fang Xuan?” Riverlord Chang (Person Name) suddenly interjected, his gaze turning icy as he continued, “Your Fang family branch has committed countless atrocities. Over the past 5 100 years, you’ve annihilated 6 meritorious Nascent Soul clans.”

"The properties they've seized through deceit and force are beyond counting. Over the years, numerous True Monarchs have come to the Long River Holy Land to lodge complaints. Were it not for my regard for you, Brother Sunrise, this old man would have long since beheaded the scoundrel!"

Upon hearing this, Daoist Lord Rising Sun's expression shifted slightly, finally understanding where Fang Xuan had obtained the funds to purchase the Soul-Returning Elixir.

At this moment, he realized he could no longer dwell deeply on Fang Xuan's affairs. He could only turn to Kael (Person Name) and declare, "That scion of the Chen Clan dares to refine the Heavenly Demon's Immortal-Slaying Sword (Magic Treasure)—he is truly guilty of 10 1000 unforgivable sins."

"To prevent this youth from descending completely into demonic madness, I shall eliminate him today, ridding our human race of this scourge."

"No need." Riverlord Chang (Person Name) declined outright, his tone measured yet firm. "As for those of our Eastern Wastelands, I shall deal with them myself."

"After this matter is concluded, this old man will personally escort him back to the dojo and suppress him beneath the Ancestral River of the Eastern Wastes, where the eternal currents shall cleanse all demonic corruption from his being."

"You—"

Elder Dawn's gaze shifted slightly, yet he found himself at a loss for words.

Seeing this, Riverlord Chang (Person Name) narrowed his eyes slightly, yet remarked indifferently, "Brother Xuri, since you remain, have you yet another excuse to offer?"

"Since you're already here, why rush your departure?"

Yet at that moment, another voice echoed from the depths of the void.

At the end of the boundless void, 2 figures tore through the fabric of space and arrived. The 1 leading them immediately swung his sword toward Daoist Xuri.

Oceanic Immortal Sword