Top enlightenment at 100 years old Chapter 640 - 627: The Ten Thousand Laws Map Reveals Itself

Simply no other cause exists; it’s just that over three immortals stand among those outside at this instant.

Two among them hail from the Divine Ruins as immortals.

The last one remains Immortal Shangzhen, the very figure they clashed with earlier.

Crucially, each immortal from the Divine Ruins clutches an Immortal Treasure.

Facing such a lineup, their Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Land has virtually no hope of resisting the enemy’s onslaught.

Reality confirms this harsh truth.

Right now, the sheer pressure exuded by those three immortals has already dulled the brilliance of the Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Land’s Mountain Protection Array.

Every Array Text grew dim, on the brink of shattering at any second.

This sight made Luo Changsheng and the rest’s faces twist in shock, forcing them to blurt out:

"Esteemed seniors, what is your purpose in descending upon our Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Land?

Should there be anything our Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Land can provide, we won’t hesitate to comply."

Within the trio.

An elder boasting crane-white locks yet a face eternally young, his eyes cold and detached.

In that instant, as he lingered there, the world seemed to orbit him alone.

Infinite laws swirled around him at the core.

His voice rang out icy and stern.

"Nanhua has time and again struck down our Divine Ruins folk.

Our aim this time holds no complexity; surrender Nanhua and abandon your mountain gate.

Do that, and we might spare your lives.

Refuse, and today marks the end of your Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Land."

"What?"

Those words from the elder sent shockwaves through every face in the Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Land.

Forcing them to forsake their mountain gate and dojo—how was that any different from erasing their Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Land entirely?

All knew that in today’s Lower Realm, every major Spirit Mountain and Spirit Vein lay claimed.

Losing this spot meant no comparable mountain gate dojo awaited them ever again.

Worse still, absent a fitting Spirit Vein Dojo, countless among them would forfeit their path to further cultivation.

Beyond that, who could trust the foe’s promises held truth?

At once, furious cries erupted, vowing refusal to such demands no matter what.

This ignited a glacial fury in the elder’s features.

"Insolent mortals, defying an immortal’s command—you seek your doom!"

Suddenly, myriad runes aglow with immortal radiance burst from the elder’s form.

They morphed in a flash into razor-sharp blades, hurtling toward the Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Land’s Mountain Protection Array.

The spectacle prompted drastic shifts in Luo Changsheng, Spiritual Abyss Saint King, and Beidou Saint Monarch’s countenances.

They cast aside all else, surging into action alongside the others to pour full power into the Mountain Protection Array.

Boom!

At that very moment, high above, runic radiance cascaded like a torrent, weaving a net over the Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Land.

A fearsome pressure blanketed ten thousand miles around.

Yet even this grand array proved futile before the crane-haired elder.

Beneath his summoned swords, the array’s visions, divine scripts, and laws all crumbled and dispersed in swift succession.

Amid a barrage of fracturing noises.

Until, with a thunderous crack.

The full Mountain Protection Array of the Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Land exploded into scattered light specks, vanishing before their very eyes.

This clash once more stunned the Central Earth Divine Continent and countless cultivators of the Star Sky Strong Races.

All reeled from the immortals’ overwhelming might.

Despite the Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Land’s deep roots, it crumbled under a single strike.

True enough, rank-and-file cultivators amounted to mere insects against true immortals.

"Daoist Cangwu, hold back your hand!"

Suddenly, from the distant skies, a blaze of immortal splendor erupted.

Quickly, a stunningly elegant silhouette appeared within everyone’s Divine Sense.

"That’s? An immortal of the Night Moon Elf Race!"

One voice promptly identified the arrival.

For a beat, astonishment rippled through them.

No one foresaw an immortal from the Night Moon Elf Race intervening for the Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Land at this juncture.

"Fairy Yuehua, isn’t your interference going too far?"

Abruptly, Immortal Shangzhen flickered beside Immortal Cangwu, positioning himself to bar Fairy Yuehua’s path.

Fairy Yuehua ignored Immortal Shangzhen entirely, fixing her gaze on Immortal Cangwu instead, and spoke measuredly:

"I’m aware of the grudge between the Divine Ruins and their Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Land.

Yet in the end, it stems from clashes among the younger generation.

As a one-time Divine Angel from the Upper Realm, you have no cause to tangle with these juniors."

"Hehe, immortals can fall too.

Daoist Yuehua, can those still count as mere juniors?"

Immortal Shangzhen cut in once more.

A sneer twisted his lips, his tone growing ever more brazen.

"Or do you simply side with their Ten Thousand Laws Sacred Land, eager to clash with us?

Remember, your Night Moon Elf Race may rank strong in the Lower Realm.

But up in the Upper Realm, it’s little more than playthings for others."

Those barbs struck deep at Fairy Yuehua’s sorest spot.

Her expression darkened, fury sparking in her lovely eyes.

Still, she quelled the storm within and pressed on toward Immortal Cangwu:

"Daoist Cangwu, I truly harbor no desire to make you my foe.