The South China Sea has been a sacred place where immortals have been said to dwell since ancient times.

Legend has it that in ancient times, the South China Sea was an alliance of independent cultivators, where countless powerful figures established their own sects. The legendary Penglai Immortal Island also belonged to this area.

However, in the past two weeks, not even fishing boats or ferries have dared to sail in the South China Sea.

"Great Dragon Elephant Prajna Divine Power!" The small world with a radius of four hundred meters shattered with a roar, and a giant elephant with a long trunk burst out from it, as if it had crushed the entire South China Sea and the entire world.

Bai Su, Kong Que, and the pale-faced black-robed figure stood atop the giant elephant, surrounded by over twenty powerful demons who had undergone transformations. "Damn old goatee, even if you possess the strength of a peak Human Transformation cultivator, you can't stop so many ancient demons like us!" Kong Que was truly enraged, his palm holding a large, seven-colored feather-like light. "Today, I, old Kong Que, care about nothing else. I've summoned the Great Dragon Elephant to kill you all! He Xiangu must die! Han Zhongli must die! I don't care who you, old goatee, are, you must die today!"

"Heh, if this were ancient times, even if you, the Peacock King, were the mother of Buddha, would you dare to say such things to me?"

Five thousand meters away, He Xiangu and Han Zhongli lay limp on the shattered cloud bed, their faces ashen. Around them were a dozen or so awakened celestial soldiers and generals, all wounded. In the center, an old man with a goatee stroked his beard, waving his whisk in his other hand. He swayed a couple of times but managed to steady himself.

His magical world shattered, but he used a very strange secret method to transfer his injuries to more than a dozen heavenly soldiers and generals...

"Heaven, Earth, Man!"

The old man with the goatee spoke softly, and three large characters appeared around him, circulating around his entire body. He himself emitted a snow-white light, his tattered Taoist robe became brand new, and his whisk seemed to be imbued with immortal energy, making him appear ethereal and otherworldly.

With a final flick of his whisk, he uttered in a low voice, "The Way!"

A single character, 'Dao,' emerged from his mouth, positioned in the center of the three large characters 'Heaven, Earth, and Man,' its light suddenly blazing brightly. "Dao Lord? You are Laozi!" The black-robed man and the peacock's expressions changed drastically, and they hurriedly shouted fiercely, "Retreat! Retreat quickly! Laozi's Heavenly Dao divine power is irresistible, retreat immediately!"

"Not only that, there's also me, Venus... The Tao that can be told is not the eternal Tao... In modern terms, I, Venus, am a support..."

A faint voice echoed from high above, and a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old strode in, stepping on the clouds. A ray of light enhanced Laozi's Heavenly Dao Divine Power, causing it to suddenly double in size, power, and speed.

"Waaah, I'm just a silly husky in a wolf pack! You're all rushing to slap me in the face just because I'm angry?" Peacock was on the verge of tears. He exchanged a glance with the black-robed man, then suddenly their palms met. "There's no escape! Let's fight to the death!" Peacock and the black-robed man roared together, "This move was prepared in ancient times to deal with that bastard Tathagata! Laozi, Venus, let's fight to the death! Either you or us will all die here!"

A terrifying power was unleashed, and its dazzling light obscured the glory of the sun.

Suddenly the world brightened, the seawater evaporated, and clouds and mist enveloped an area of ​​several miles, making it look like a boiling sea from the sky.

Just as countless casualties were about to occur on both sides, a huge iron rod was thrust into the middle. Someone sneered, "You seem to have forgotten whose territory the human world is. Either stop, or... The principal has ordered that if either side stops, the principal will summon the Ghost Killing Team and all the strongmen of the Dao Alliance to exterminate them. All the strongmen of the sealed-off areas will leave their sealed-off areas to first eliminate the monsters or immortals in the country!"

As he spoke, Zhao Xiao flew down, his third eye on his forehead filled with murderous intent.

Bai Baixue, also dressed in pure white, floated in mid-air. He reached out, and the enormous iron rod flew back into his hand. "My Ruyi Jingu Bang seems to be in some sealed-off place. If the powerful beings who suppressed the sealed-off place come out and my Ruyi Jingu Bang returns to my side, who among you can withstand a blow from my old Sun?"

monster:"……"

immortal:"……"

Upon hearing that it was Fang Zong's order, Bai Su immediately stopped and flew to Bai Baixue's side with eight Earth Transformation level monsters, calling out "Sister Bai".

Without the help of Bai Su and the other demons, the black-robed figure and the peacock immediately stopped fighting and focused on defense. Their eyes lit up, eager for the immortals to continue their attack, but unfortunately, Laozi also stopped immediately.

The scene was calm for a moment, then Laozi exclaimed in astonishment: "Does Fang Zong have the authority to command the powerful figures within the sealed-off territory?"

The man in black robes was stunned: "Impossible, right? The human demon-slaying team is currently the strongest, but the powerful members of the demon-slaying team are tasked with suppressing the sealed land. If they all come out, the ancient demons and unparalleled ghosts will begin to awaken, causing losses that will be more than a hundred thousand times greater than what we have caused!"

Neither side believed it.

They knew that the Ghost Slayer Squad had a powerful member at the fifth level of supernatural powers, which, according to ancient times, would be equivalent to a celestial being in the Heavenly Court.

However, this was due to the circumstances. On the one hand, these powerful individuals had exhausted their resources, and going all out would be tantamount to courting death. On the other hand, even the less powerful ones were all in the area of ​​suppression and sealing, so how could they possibly come out to deal with them?

The current Demon Slayer Squad only has seven or eight newly promoted supernatural-level experts who are no match for them...

“You can give it a try.” Zhao Xiao smiled broadly. Even when he was still Erlang Shen Yang Jian, it was Laozi who made him suffer. “The human walkers of the Eastern Kingdom’s Great Fortune have appeared. There are three in total, and none of them are military spirits. You should know what this means. If you continue fighting, you can try to see if the principal can gather a ghost-slaying team to wipe you out.”

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