Bank of The Universe

The Holy Spirit Walker saw Xian Dao Li.

He struggled to get up, his hundred-foot body long since metamorphosed, a skinny monkey with lustrous hair that was gone, looking a bit decrepit.

"Master!" The Holy Spirit Walker knelt in front of Li Xiandao, very guilty.

He had messed up everything, and his master had given him the opportunity to help him recover his bloodline. But as soon as his bloodline was restored, he went into a frenzy and dared to provoke the Immortal Court's emperor, beating himself to death and nearly collapsing his bloodline.

The Holy Spirit Walker was terrified that Xian Dao Li would be disappointed in him.

He wasn't afraid of Xian Dao Li scolding himself, because that meant that his master hadn't disappointed him.

But Xian Dao Li didn't intend to scold him or disappoint him, but instead smiled as he calmly sat down on a large green stone and looked at the slumped Holy Spirit Walker.

"What, you had the courage to punch the Violet Emperor just now, but now you don't?" Xian Dao Li asked.

The Holy Spirit Walker carefully looked at Li Xiandao and muttered, "I was controlled by that violent origin just now."

"So now that you're awake, you don't dare to point at the Violet Emperor's nose and curse at him for being his grandfather?" Li Xiandao looked at the Holy Spirit Walker in surprise.

"Master, what do you mean?" The Holy Spirit Walker looked at Immortal Li with a foggy head, not quite understanding.

"Look up, those people's cultivation is not as good as that of the Violet Emperor, but they're not afraid at all when they face the Violet Emperor. It's just a fight anyway, it's fine if you win, it's also fine if you don't, I can still protect you from Heaven and Earth Money Bank, you're not alone, you still have a master behind you." Xian Dao Li extended his hand.

The Holy Spirit Walker lifted his head and looked into the endless void.

Over there a mass of black and blood light was intertwined, lining Lucifer's twelve black wings, very terrifying, he was like a god of war, unparalleled in imposing the Immortal Court.

Even the Violet Emperor had to admit that he was blinded.

These three people in front of him were all immortal kings with extraordinary origins and great strength.

Lucifer, the Moon Angel, and the Heavenly Heart Monk were imposing the Immortal Court, rattling their swords against the Violet Emperor, and the momentum was so strong that everyone was watching closely.

The Holy Spirit Walker envied them, "They're so powerful."

"You're not bad either." Xian Dao Li calmly looked at the Holy Spirit Walker.

The Holy Spirit Walker was startled as he looked at Xian Dao Li.

His confidence was crushed in that slap from the Violet Emperor.

Now he was in a state of confusion.

Li Xian Dao reached out and took the weeds off the Holy Spirit Walker's head and gently said, "Do you remember the story you told me before?"

The Holy Spirit Walker's eyes blinked.

"You said that the Immortal Court was your original home, that your origin was shattered by the Lord of the Immortal Court, that the origin that took you millions of years to condense has shattered, and that once it is renewed, you will step through the heavens and the earth, all of which you told me." Li Xian Dao looked at the Holy Spirit Walker.

"Now I've helped you renew your origin, but you forgot what you said." Xian Dao Li reminded the Holy Spirit Walker.

The Holy Spirit Walker woke up with a jolt, like a sumptuous dose of light.

The confusion in his heart was immediately dispelled, and he struggled to get up and kneel in front of Immortal Li's path.

"Thank you, Master, for your grace in resolving the confusion." The Holy Spirit Walker was grateful.

"You simply did not bring out the power of your origin." Xian Dao Li pointed out the problem with the Holy Spirit Walker.

He was lost in fifty years of incendiary exercise, came out and had his sanity held in check by the revived origin, and then was severely injured by the Violet Emperor.

From start to finish, he hadn't brought out his powerful side.

"Master, what should I do now?" The Holy Spirit Walker asked.

Xian Dao Li knocked the iron rod he had brought with him.

Ding ding ding!

"This is a weapon that was placed in the Goat Work treasure trove, the era is so long ago that I don't even know when it was, but I just felt a connection to you, so I brought it to you." Xian Dao Li said.

The Holy Spirit Walker looked at this iron rod.

It was just a plain, unpretentious iron rod with no fancy appearance, he stretched out his hand and felt a terrifying force sweep through his body.

"Kill, kill some world!"

"I will never be a slave to my demon race!"

"I am the Great Sage of the Demon Race, when I sweep across the world."

"It is our duty to overthrow the Divine Court."

A terrifying voice entered the Holy Spirit Walker's ears, and his body shook, his vast origin being completely activated at this moment.

"Go on, Golden Monkey rise up with the Thousand Crow Bars and beat him to the ground!" Li Xian Dao looked at the Holy Spirit Walker with satisfaction, and stretched out his hand, and the towering celestial court was reflected in the Holy Spirit Walker's eyes.

He held this iron rod, and his momentum began to rise, like a giant firecracker, tumbling up and being very terrifying.

The golden hairs became extremely soft and moved with the wind, and the armor on his body seemed to have changed, bright and vivid.

"Immortal Court, eat your grandfather monkey's stick!" The Holy Spirit Walker whistled wildly, driven by the revived origin, and sped up at once.

Just as Xian Dao Li had said, the Golden Monkey rose up with a thousand strokes and beat him up.

Rumble!

The Holy Spirit Walker was fast and swift this time, directly crossing over to the Immortal Court, holding the iron rod high and ferocious.

The Zwei Emperor who was confronting Lucifer and the others had cold eyes and was furious, "I'm not even going to trouble you, but you still don't know how to come up here, so go to hell."

The Zwei Emperor was truly furious this time, he ignored the three Luciferians, he bullied himself and directly brought up his own magic weapon, the Star Chart of the Heavens, and smashed it hard.

In an instant, the stars were like rain falling, shooting out from the Star Chart of the Gods, an extremely terrifying and powerful one that ruthlessly cleansed the surroundings and surrounded the Holy Spirit Walker.

This scene was like destroying the heavens and the earth, but it did not pose any threat to the Holy Spirit Walker, who held an iron rod in his hand, directly shattering the stars in front of him.

The iron rod was in front of him, shattering the stars, and under the radiant light, the origin that the Holy Spirit Walker had accumulated for millions of years played a huge role in this moment.

His cultivation was inferior to that of the Violet Emperor, but under the impetus of the origin, he actually broke through the Violet Emperor's diagram of the stars of the heavens, and then the iron rod fell.

Boom!

The rod smashed down, directly overturning countless rays of light and also knocking the Violet Emperor's massive body backwards several steps, his arms trembling in shock and rage.

"How is this possible, you were a weakling before, just breaking through the Immortal King, and I can crush you with one hand." The Violet Emperor was shocked.

His eyes stared at the iron rod in the Holy Spirit Walker's hand, was it the effect of this weapon?

But can relying on a single weapon enhance it so much?

"Your grandfather monkey has already said that you can't stop me, and today I will collapse your hypocritical Immortal Court." The Holy Spirit Walker whistled wildly and raised his stick.