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In front of the fortifications under construction.

Green Mountain, Rain Dust, Sword Saint Tianhe, Lord Fuchao... One after another, the strong figures looked solemn.

As seasoned legends, as Taixuan legends, were they not clear about the most obvious weaknesses of the Legendary Earth Realm and the Soul Spirit Realm Stage?

There was a type of Secret Realm in Eternal World that banned the Power of Heaven and Earth.

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The Green Mountain Lord had experienced it.

At that time, he had not yet stepped into the Soul Realm, but his Domain had reached the nine-thousand-meter level. Even under such circumstances, he was defeated by a mere common legend.

This was his shortcoming.

But even with a clear understanding of this shortcoming, it wasn't something that could be remedied easily.

People have their own strengths and weaknesses.

The legends could not merely focus on their weaknesses, as doing so would only turn them into mediocre individuals without any strengths.

Besides...

The characteristic of a legend was to control the Power of Heaven and Earth; "being restricted by the Power of Heaven and Earth" cannot even be called a weakness.

"Dustless Land," such a special environment, except in rule-banned Secret Realms, where else could it appear?

Today, it appeared.

The Green Mountain Lord clenched his teeth, "My Mountain Giant incarnation is relatively better at physical combat, but... but this incarnation is not easy to carry."

It just happened to be absent!

The Rain Dust Lord was even more at a loss.

Her trump card, the Water Sky Doctrine, excelled at altering celestial patterns, relying on the right timing and geographical advantages in battle. Yet without the ability to invoke the Power of Heaven and Earth, how could they rely on these advantages?

Trying to forcibly change celestial patterns with just their own energy reserves, they couldn't last even a dozen seconds.

Without the Power of Heaven and Earth, a legend was basically just a super Four-order. And the Soul Realm? Just a larger-scale Heaven and Earth Realm.

The gap between the strong and the weak was narrowing drastically.

And the advantage of a strong physique would become immediately apparent.

A legendary monster leaped down from the Red Mist clouds.

"Slash!"

Sword Saint Tianhe made his move.

He first slashed out a vast and dazzling sword light.

In an instant, the sword light swept across the sky, and an elephant man who had just stepped onto the earth was stunned. A bloodline spread from his forehead downward on his body, not understanding what happened, his entire body was severed by a single sword.

He had died.

A legend was slain.

With his first strike, Sword Saint Tianhe showed an unrivaled dominion among those in the Earth Realm.

However, his face still bore no trace of ease.

If the Power of Heaven and Earth were still present, he could have slain a common legend with one sword. The difference was that under normal circumstances, he could have released tens or hundreds of swords like the vast sword light of the Tianhe. But now, he could at most unleash three strikes before being drained.

Sword Saint Tianhe took out a precious potion and drank it without hesitation.

He stepped forward.

The surrounding strong figures also began to emanate power, but...

This 'Dustless State' not only greatly weakened everyone's strength but also forced them to change their battle habits.

Normally, legends would start with their Domains and have the Power of Heaven and Earth envelop them.

But now, if they were to fully expand their kilometer-level Domains without the Power of Heaven and Earth to call upon, at best they could maintain them for a few minutes, perhaps a dozen minutes.

Too short.

Instinctively they expanded their Domains, yet rationality made them shrink them back to a level of low consumption.

They also dared not waste their energy recklessly.

In such a situation, the most suitable combat method was: close-quarters combat, to maximize the energy within their bodies.

"Clang—"

The Green Mountain Lord wounded a Dragon Man legend with a sword and then forced back a Crimson Dragon flying past from mid-air.

"Indeed, the main force of the enemy is not here. Dozens of legendary monsters, and among them, there might be several from the Soul Realm..."

His gaze swept across the surrounding Crimson Dragons.

Most of the Crimson Dragons were sixty to eighty meters in length, but there were also a few whose presence differed from ordinary dragons, with bodies reaching a two to three hundred meter level.

Unquestionably, they were Soul Realm Crimson Dragons.

Some monsters from the Flesh Immortality Faction with 'petite' builds weren't necessarily weak, but the larger ones were definitely powerful.

The Green Mountain Lord normally wouldn't fear these creatures, but now...

His Domain swirled around him, and the majestic shadow of a mountain appeared above. On the mountains, covered with sturdy ancient trees, one could vaguely see armored and well-armed elite soldiers.

A shadow of Crimson Giant enveloped them from above.

The Green Mountain Lord boldly swung his sword, with blossoming blue lotuses on the sword light, filling the air with the profound and mystical Artistic Conception.

"Pfft—"

Sword light and blood shadow crossed paths.

The Green Mountain Lord rolled back to his feet and saw that he had left a... sixteen-meter-long wound on the Crimson Dragon.

On a body over two hundred meters long, a sixteen-meter wound.

The shallow wound disappeared after a few seconds, with only the Green Mountain Lord's grim face remaining unchanged.

This was too tough!

Without the enhancements of the Power of Heaven and Earth, not only was his endurance drastically reduced, his maximum damage capability was also greatly diminished.

Unless he resorted to Burning Life, risking his life.

But at the moment...

"We have to drag it out, keep maneuvering!"

He determined this was the best tactic.

But could they hold on until the duration of the Heaven-Earth Seal passed?

The Rain Dust Lord was already faltering.

The tip of her Staff rotated with circles of light, gathering droplets and water arrows that the Crimson Dragon shredded with one swipe of its claw.

"Damn it!"

"If I could borrow the Power of Heaven and Earth, would I be in such a sorry state!"

"I... damn it all!"

Rain Dust rolled away clumsily, dodging the claws of the Crimson Dragon.

The battle had descended into chaos.

And it was a terribly fierce close-quarters fight.

The enemies and allies mingled together, shadows blurring.

However,

"Roar~!"

A giant ice-blue shadow, even larger than many of the Crimson Dragons, plunged down from mid-air.

With a gesture as casual as sweeping away trash, it knocked away an elephant man legend and ferociously bit into a Flesh Giant Dragon eighty meters in scale. The two entangled together, wrestling and tumbling until, in the blink of an eye, the ice-blue giant dragon had only a few scrape marks on its scales, while the Flesh Giant Dragon was half-crippled.