Supreme Uprising

Jiuzi Xuanming wasn’t too concerned about Luo Yunyang condensing his Sacred Image. In his opinion, even though Luo Yunyang attracted many phenomenal occurrences, they weren’t that big of a deal.

Hence, he had been refining the Dual Sky Realm into a diagram calmly all this time.

Refining the Dual Sky Realm into a diagram took a toll on him. However, once he was able to successfully refine it, he would receive a sizeable benefit.

Jiuzi Xuanming felt very threatened when the second Sacred Image appeared. This threat was enough to make him feel a sense of urgency.

An urgency to kill Luo Yunyang!

Jiuzi Xuanming also increased the speed at which he was conjuring his technique the moment Luo Yunyang finished forming his Sacred Image.

Thanks to this increase in speed, the Dual Sky Realm, which had already shrunk by two-thirds of its original size, suddenly shrank at a rate that was 10 times faster.

The Dual Sky Realm transformed into a massive diagram that was tens of thousands of meters long in the blink of an eye and everything within the Dual Sky Realm was reflected in the massive diagram.

Both Luo Yunyang and his Sacred Image were also in the massive map, and he felt a huge restrictive force acting on him the instant the massive map took shape.

Luo Yunyang felt as if he was going to become part of the map when the restrictive force appeared.

The sword intent left behind by Yuan Venerate Wanliu had been completely crushed. The emergence of the sixth-level and seventh-level universes also spread out the solidified energy within his body completely.

Luo Yunyang wasn’t in the mood to care about the changes that had happened to him. He knew that the most important thing now was to escape from the Dual Sky Realm Diagram that was almost complete.

Luo Yunyang glared at Jiuzi Xuanming, who wasn’t too far from him now that he had come out. “Jiuzi Xuanming, you’ve already missed the best time to capture me. We should just leave this place now.”

A cold glimmer flickered across Jiuzi Xuanming’s eyes. He had a bad premonition when he heard Luo Yunyang’s words.

Luo Yunyang’s mannerisms also made the uncomfortable feeling in Jiuzi Xuanming’s heart intensify.

However, Jiuzi Xuanming felt that he was being overly cautious. Although Luo Yunyang seemed extraordinary, he was still only a seventh-level Heavenly Venerate.

On the other hand, he had undergone nine different calamities and attained peak achievements in his past resurrection himself. Even an ordinary Yuan Venerate could not do anything to him, so why should he be afraid of Luo Yunyang?

The Dual Sky Realm Diagram was almost complete, so everything would be under his control once the diagram took shape.

Jiuzi Xuanming sneered coldly, “That’s shameless boasting. Today, I’ll turn you into a puppet of this diagram.”

Jiuzi Xuanming executed a series of hand seals immediately, conjuring a chain made of nomological laws out of nowhere. The chain flew at Luo Yunyang in an attempt to capture him.

Luo Yunyang maintained his composure while facing the chain that had suddenly appeared. He smirked lightly before the Sacred Image that had condensed above his head leaped into the air and took flight.

The three-faced Sacred Image swung its sword suddenly, unleashing Close, Yet Worlds Apart right away.

Close, Yet Worlds Apart was Yuan Venerate Wanliu’s 13th Sword Technique. In the past, Luo Yunyang had relied on this technique to escape death when a Mysterious Underworld Race Yuan Venerate had tried to hunt him down.

At the time, Luo Yunyang had been able to execute Close, Yet Worlds Apart because he had been supported by Yuan Venerate Wanliu.

Although Luo Yunyang could still execute Close, Yet Worlds Apart after Yuan Venerate Wanliu’s death, it was broken by Jiuzi Xuanming’s finger.

Close, Yet Worlds Apart wasn’t weak. It was just that Luo Yunyang’s execution was incomplete. It could even be said that Close, Yet Worlds Apart had a very huge flaw when executed by Luo Yunyang.

However, the Panorama Horizon executed by the Sacred Image was flawlessly complete.

Even Yuan Venerate Wanliu couldn’t have executed it better if he had been alive.

The chains that would have reached Luo Yunyang stopped silently in their tracks. They seemed to be extending towards Luo Yunyang, but unfortunately, no matter how hard they tried to extend, it was still difficult to approach Luo Yunyang.

This was Close, Yet Worlds Apart.

The battle between Luo Yunyang and Jiuzi Xuanming drew the attention of many people. Both the Middle Hall Master and the 1st Mysterious Demon were looking closely at the battle too.

The Middle Hall Master’s eyes lit up when he saw Luo Yunyang’s Sacred Image executing Close, Yet Worlds Apart.

He was the top-level existence among all Yuan Venerates, so the Middle Hall Master’s vision was far better than the vision of average folks. Luo Yunyang’s Sacred Image intimidated him greatly, and the execution of Close, Yet Worlds Apart had reached the level of a Yuan Venerate.

Although Jiuzi Xuanming was very strong, this did not mean that Luo Yunyang wouldn’t be putting up a fight.

The 1st Mysterious Demon looked on enviously. He was jealous of Luo Yunyang because Luo Yunyang’s actions had totally blown him away.

In the 1st Mysterious Demon’s opinion, he would be completely helpless against Luo Yunyang’s move.

Luo Yunyang had only activated one of the three faces of the Sacred Image. Would he be able to beat Luo Yunyang if all three faces were activated?

The 1st Mysterious Demon was a prideful person. However, his pride had currently taken a huge beating from Luo Yunyang and Jiuzi Xuanming.

“Not bad!” Jiuzi Xuanming sneered as he looked at the three-faced Sacred Image. “But you’ll need more than this technique to escape from me.”

Jiuzi Xuanming smirked as he added, “Your Sacred Image is pretty interesting, but it doesn’t mean you can be audacious.”

The nine blood-colored Sacred Images that stood in the void began to move simultaneously right after Jiuzi Xuanming spoke.

In a snap of a finger, all nine Sacred Images disappeared completely before reappearing mysteriously and surrounding Luo Yunyang’s three-faced Sacred Image.

The nine blood-colored Sacred Images did not seem like they were holding on to weapons, but their palms looked razor-sharp, as though they could slice apart anything that came their way.

Their bodies were constantly moving through various voids. Although they seemed to be in the same void, only those who were surrounded by the nine blood-colored Sacred Images could feel the dreadfulness of the Sacred Images.

Swoosh! The nine blood-colored Sacred Images let out a devilish, fanatic sound. When they almost reached Luo Yunyang’s Sacred Image, the tyrannical face that was holding on to the massive bell emitted a deafening bell chime.

The bell, which was formed by a seventh-level universe, almost appeared substantial and when it chimed, bell waves rippled through the void in all directions.

The blood-colored Sacred Images that could tear through the void retreated hurriedly when the bell wave was heard.

Some of the blood-colored Sacred Images even began to crumble after receiving the attack of the bell wave. Just as the nine blood-colored Sacred Images were retreating, the massive bell that had rung was suddenly pushed out.

The bell pushed through the void and landed heavily on one of the Sacred Images, pulverizing it into powder instantly.

Jiuzi Xuanming continued to observe the battle in an extremely calm manner. The outcome of this battle was rather insignificant to him.

After all, he was merely probing Luo Yunyang. He wanted to make Luo Yunyang fully display all the power the Three Era Sacred Image possessed.

Although Luo Yunyang’s performance had already exceeded Jiuzi Xuanming’s expectations, Jiuzi Xuanming’s expression remained very composed.

“The power of your Sacred Image has indeed exceeded my expectations. However, the more it exceeds my expectations, the more I have to keep you here.” Jiuzi Xuanming glared at Luo Yunyang after retracting his blood-colored Sacred Images.

“Although that old man kept saying that the woman from Xuan Pin Sacred Hall is extremely important, I believe that you’re are even more important than her. Now, I’ll give you a taste of my Sacred Image, Mysterious Nine Calamity Lord!”

Jiuzi Xuanming uttered the name of his Sacred Image maniacally.

Trails of blood-red light beams shot out of his body shortly when he said this and a strange nine-headed Sacred Image that was a hundred meters tall and had 50 arms appeared in front of Luo Yunyang.

A wave of energy that seemed boundless suddenly swooped in from all directions when that Sacred Image appeared.

The space around the Sacred Image, which was boiling, provided Jiuzi Xuanming with energy.

While Luo Yunyang’s three-faced Sacred Image awed anyone that looked at it, the Mysterious Nine Calamity Lord gave off an incomparably eerie, frightening, and crazy feeling.

Luo Yunyang looked at the arms that were spread out around the nine heads in a semicircle and noticed that there were 54 blood-red beads in the arms of the Sacred Image.

Luo Yunyang felt that each and every bead was like a world itself. Not only did those beads contain an astronomical amount of power, but they also seemed no weaker than Luo Yunyang’s massive bell.

“Go!” It seemed as though Jiuzi Xuanming had sensed Luo Yunyang staring at the beads on his Sacred Image as he yelled out his command. The 54 blood-red beads transformed instantly into a blood-red long whip that lashed towards Luo Yunyang mightily.