The place where the five major sects set up camp.

The arrival of the Wan Jie Sect's deacon made the atmosphere inside the tent more harmonious.

Apart from Yuantong of the Vajra Gate.

The leaders of the four major sects had a pleasant conversation, but they all showed extreme respect when facing Steward Ji.

Steward Ji was very pleased with everyone's compliments.

He only saw Yuan Tong, the leader of the Vajra Sect, sitting cross-legged to one side, seemingly uninvolved.

A hint of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

But that's all.

Behind the Vajra Gate stands the head of the great religions of the Central Region—the Western Religion!

This religion was founded by Maitreya, one of the top combat forces in the Tianxuan Continent, and originated from Mount Sumeru, a sacred land in the Central Region.

It originated tens of thousands of years ago, and its branches are spread throughout the Tianxuan Continent.

This behemoth was far beyond the reach of their Myriad Calamities Sect, a supreme being they could not afford to offend.

Their teachings are nothing compared to those of others; they are like a small fry compared to a great fry.

Therefore, he was dissatisfied with Yuan Tong.

It's just that I feel the other person doesn't understand social etiquette.

At the very least, my cultivation level is higher than yours, so I guess you're a senior?

So what if you can suck up to someone's leg?!

Hmph, once they've dealt with the Cloud Soaring Sect, their Myriad Tribulations Sect can also curry favor with the Great Evolution Holy Land, the foremost holy land in the Central Region.

At that time, we will sit and stand together.

At this moment, Yuan Tong, who was meditating, keenly noticed Steward Ji's gaze.

It seems to be subtly and intangibly placed upon oneself.

A hint of contempt flashed through his mind.

The Eternal Calamity Sect?

They were just being used as pawns.

They dealt with the Cloud Soaring Sect without even considering whether the Nine Heavens Holy Land behind them agreed.

However, none of this concerns me. The instructions from above are to play along and act according to circumstances.

The conflict between the two holy sites.

They, the Western religion, can also secretly reap the benefits.

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.

Who will ultimately benefit is still uncertain.

Not to mention that the two of them had ulterior motives.

In reality, the sect leaders of the four major sects—Qingyun Sword Sect, Huanling Pavilion, Blood Moon Sect, and Dan Sect—each had their own plans.

The Cloud Soaring Sect is gone.

Who is the number one sect in the Great Wilderness?

They all wanted to go further and acquire the resources of the entire Great Wilderness.

Just as these people were each harboring their own thoughts...

Suddenly!

The void inside the tent suddenly rippled like water.

This immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

And all eyes turned to the void beside Yuwen Hao, the sect leader of the Qingyun Sword Sect.

Suddenly, a pitch-black spatial rift appeared in the space beside him.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar and battered figure suddenly fell to the ground beside him.

"Yun'er!!"

Yuwen Hao's eyes widened, and he quickly reached out to catch it.

When they saw Ye Qingyun's bruised and swollen face, and the clearly visible wounds on his body, they were struck by his condition.

The foundation of his Dao within his body was also severely damaged.

It has no trace of spiritual energy.

He seemed to be on his last breath, like a candle flickering in the wind.

If he doesn't receive timely treatment, Ye Qingyun's future path to immortality will be completely ruined.

From then on, he became a mortal.

A peerless genius, just like that, ruined?

This moment.

Yuwen Hao's face was gloomy, and his eyes flashed with angry flames.

A terrifying pressure, like a raging storm, suddenly erupted from his body, and the soaring killing intent was chilling!

Duanmu Ying, Shentu, and Deng Qinian, who were standing nearby, looked at this scene with a hint of mockery in their eyes.

They expressed deep regret that their disciple had died.

They were also told not to act impulsively, lest they jeopardize important matters.

When the consequences happen to you, do you not consider the potential for making things worse, and therefore refrain from acting impulsively?

Ha, that damned old thief Yuwen.

What a double standard!

Serves you right!

What goes around comes around; no one escapes the wrath of Heaven.

And at this very moment.

A streak of red lightning, like a maggot clinging to a bone, rushed out immediately afterward.

The goal is clear.

They headed straight for Ye Qingyun and attacked!

Yuwen Hao's eyes turned cold, and he reached out his hand.

A powerful and terrifying spiritual energy quickly condensed in his palm.

His aura became powerful and majestic, and the entire space seemed to be enveloped by his spiritual energy.

A ball of cyan light quickly condensed in his palm.

The light flashed, carrying boundless pressure!

His voice was deep and cold: "You're asking for death!"

He slapped his palm out, and the azure light instantly transformed into a colossal hand.

With unstoppable momentum, it fiercely suppressed Fang Li—

This was a furious blow from a powerful expert at the King-level!

Its immense power is enough to shatter the void.

However, unexpectedly...

That eerie red lightning bolt ignored physical attacks and easily pierced through the enormous hand.

Without reducing speed.

Regardless of the danger, the creature charged towards Ye Qingyun with lightning speed!

"How dare a junior like me?!"

Yuwen Hao was enraged and produced an ancient, bronze-colored bell that exuded the aura of time.

The small, exquisite bell was entwined with wisps of the Daoist aura that was the origin of heaven and earth.

It was none other than a half-step divine-level magic weapon—the Nine-Turn Bell!

Seeing Yuwen Hao take out such a magical weapon.

The leaders of the four major sects frowned, their expressions varying.

They believed that the most prized treasure of the Qingyun Sword Sect was simply the well-known top-grade imperial weapon—the Qingyun Sword.

To my utter surprise, there was actually a half-step divine-level magic weapon.

That old thief, he's been hiding it pretty well!

They have malicious intentions, absolutely malicious intentions.

The moment Yuwen Hao unleashed the Nine-Turn Bell, a surge of powerful, earthy-yellow energy instantly enveloped Ye Qingyun.

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