Great Love Immortal Venerate: Why are all my fairies yandere?-Chapter 462 - 252

Chapter 462: 252.

The Beginning of the Downfall of Confucian-Mo Pavilion Chapter 462: 252.

The Beginning of the Downfall of Confucian-Mo Pavilion The wind and dust roared and howled, forming an ancient and aged face, its wrinkles marked by the years, its age spots formed by gathered knowledge.

With pursed lips and furrowed brows, his face carried a look of compassion, appearing from afar like a saint of ancient times who pitied the world.

Xu Yuan stood on top of the imperial palace, silently gazing into the eyes of the True Person in the sky, radiating terrifying might.

“Demon, how bold of you, I let you escape a calamity a year ago, yet today you dare to return.”

The elder’s beard and hair bristled, his eye sockets deep as the nether sky, his pupils bright as the proud sun.

Unfazed, Xu Yuan raised his hand, his fingertips surrounded by a halo, summoning four ethereal beasts from within Dawn City at his call to rest in the palm of his hand.

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The four beasts connected head to tail, forming a circular Array.

The next moment, the aged face formed from the wind and clouds suddenly froze, and a bolt of lightning slashed through its middle.

Xu Yuan reached out, grabbing.

A Kanyu Map, depicting a vast landscape of ten thousand miles, condensed from the sky and slowly landed in his palm.

“Is this the sight after the complete activation of the Four Divine Beasts Formation?”

Grasping the Formation Map, Xu Yuan felt a sensation far beyond the realm of the Primordial Spirit emerging from his heart.

Unlike the Primordial Spirit, if the Primordial Spirit is about controlling heaven and earth, using the will of heaven and earth at will, then Return to Void is about merging with heaven and earth, embodying heaven and earth, uniting as one,

which is why, in front of Return to Void Great Divine Communicators, control over heaven and earth, which True Persons of the Primordial Spirit excel in, is completely useless.

He looked up into the distance.

There, a hunched figure as inconspicuous as an ant but possessing the majestic aura of the grand sun approached with strides.

“Has the true body arrived?”

He looked on indifferently; opponents who once seemed unreachable in his eyes now appeared on equal footing with him.

Meanwhile, a response from the system about the question just asked echoed in Xu Yuan’s mind.

[There is no way.]

“What if I give you all my points then?”

He asked calmly.

Points refer to those he acquired from “interactions” between his true bodies and the other four female leads during this period.

However, he never used them.

All this time, he had empathetically experienced the agony of the true bodies in their hands, and this, too, had its rewards.

These points were his reward.

[It’s possible.]

‘That will do,’ he thought.

Surely, it was just as he had anticipated,

Xu Yuan might not understand exactly what this system was.

But undoubtedly, points were the best source of energy.

While the two exchanged words, the Confucian-Mo Ancestor of the Confucian-Mo Pavilion, also a Return to Void Great Divine Communicator, had already arrived before them.

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Dressed in a linen robe emanating an aura of righteousness, at first glance, he looked plain and unremarkable, just like an old school teacher.

But upon closer inspection, one could see the vast and boundless righteous energy accumulated within him.

On his appearance, Xu Yuan felt as if the whole world were crashing down on him.

Yet his expression remained unchanged.

“Though you nurture righteousness within you, no true righteousness exists.”

Xu Yuan shook his head, judging.

The Confucian-Mo Ancestor glanced at him, shook his head: “Lust demon,” then looked at Xu Yuan again, shook his head: “Rogue path.”

Xu Yuan raised an eyebrow.

The next moment, the merged worlds of both individuals flowed towards each other like confronting armies, rushing towards their counterpart.

Bang!

The air suddenly compressed and exploded, the two sides of the world colliding like vast cliffs.

The space twisted and deformed, revealing chaotic void currents beneath.

It was merely a clash of authority.

The city behind Xu Yuan, Dawn City, began to tremble visibly.

The ground cracked, the sky changed color.

From afar, it almost looked like the apocalypse.

The Confucian-Mo Ancestor waved dismissively, the righteous energy he had cultivated for many years pouring out from his mouth like a great river.

“Drawing Ground as Prison.”

At his words, Words Become Law.

Invisible forces became rules, binding them both.

Unable to tell life from death, they could not leave.

Xu Yuan clearly sensed the content of these rules as they emerged.

But he did not waver.

If he could not even overcome this hurdle from the Confucian-Mo Pavilion, how could he face Tian Liuli and the others?

The Confucian-Mo Ancestor scoffed, waved his sleeve again: “In front of a child, no brute force must confuse the divine, no demons must cloud the world!”

In his booming yell, a virtual figure thousands of feet tall emerged from behind him.

He raised his hand, and the virtual figure behind him also raised its hand to strike, its palm still hovering, filled with Spiritual Power, outlining a giant Palm Imprint on the ground beneath Xu Yuan.

The earth roared and sank, forming a massive pit.

This was a completely different pressure from what he had felt when facing him before.

This was the true power of Return to Void.

Not only that, as the Confucian-Mo Ancestor made his move, a green light quietly formed in the environment behind Xu Yuan.

Xu Yuan raised his finger, the tip gathering green light, just as it was about to strike him, the ground of Dawn City suddenly cracked open.

The next moment, a Giant Demon large enough to blot out the sun re-emerged.

“Young man, I can’t delay much longer, make it quick.”

“I know.”

Xu Yuan nodded expressionlessly, exhaling slowly, flames and wind appearing above his palms.

Divine Wind, Divine Fire Fiend.

As the Palm Imprint roared toward him, he raised his finger, placed it before his mouth, and whispered softly: “Hush!”

At this command, all sounds between heaven and earth immediately ceased.

It wasn’t until he exhaled again.

“Huuff!”

The silence shattered, and relentless wind noise almost instantly filled the entire world.

Countless transparent gusts like blades cut through the Palm Imprint, in an instant, completely erasing what seemed to be a giant palm capable of grasping the entire planet.