荒墟牧神 - 第1772章 終戰沙場 - 簡牘書房

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Chapter 1804 — The Final Battlefield

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And now, Shen Mu was forcibly folding the space of the Ancestral Court, forging it into a vast prison, to seal the two great powers of the Miluo Palace and the World Tree—including Heavenly Venerates and Dao-Realizers like themselves—within this immense cage!

Such a feat was even more magnificent than the Ancient Gods' sealing of the Ancestral Court, more grand, and the power it employed was mightier by far than could be known!

"It is impossible to seal the Miluo Palace."

Hall Master Hehuan shook her head and said indifferently, "The Seventh Young Master only makes himself a laughingstock by doing this."

She revealed her profound confidence in the Miluo Palace's strength. "No one can seal the Miluo Palace! Any one of its seventy-two Hall Masters could break the Seventh Young Master's seal, let alone the Young Masters of the Miluo Palace!"

"That's right!"

Hall Master Phoenix stepped forward and laughed. "Once we lodge ourselves in the void and gain a firm foothold in this universe, there will be no power left in it that can stand against us!"

Hall Master Zhaoyang was about to speak when he suddenly gave a stifled groan and coughed up blood; his injuries showed signs of being barely suppressible.

Kaihuang Shen Ye said unhurriedly, "The Seventh Young Master seals the Ancestral Court and turns it into a prison. Of its four walls, only the top is left unsealed. Do you think he is leaving you a thread of life?"

He raised his head to the sky. Heavenly Emperor Haotian was still striving to brand the void and cultivate the Daluo Heaven.

"The Seventh Young Master left the sky unsealed chiefly to seal the thirty-six layers of the void, leaving you nowhere to lodge."

Kaihuang Shen Ye withdrew his gaze and said indifferently, "The Ancestral Court will be the battlefield of our contest. Only the final victor will leave this place alive!"