Shen Mu, the young master of the Supreme Imperial Clan, descends to the lower realm for a family trial, becoming the saint of the Taiqi Holy Land. However, he discovers that his memories, which sho...
The ground of the entire Taichu Holy Land began to shake, and an illusory figure appeared behind Han Feng.
"The secret teachings of the powerful Great Void?"
Everyone was shocked when they felt such a powerful force, because only a Taixu strong man could cause such a large-scale shock.
The shadow held a sword and was ready to attack.
But at this moment, a big hand grabbed Han Feng's head and smashed it hard to the ground.
boom!
The violent attack made Han Feng's consciousness blurry in an instant.
When he came to his senses, he found that his ring had been taken away.
"You can't use something this dangerous carelessly."
Qin Yu held a jade ring in his hand and played with it casually.
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“Give it back to me!”
Han Feng's face suddenly changed, that was his treasure, and now it was taken away by Qin Yu so easily, how could he not be angry.
"Give it back to you?"
"We are now in a life-and-death battle, and you are almost dead, so I will naturally accept this thing."
Qin Yu played with the jade ring in his hand and found that to activate the power in it, a specific aura was required. It seemed that it was bound to Han Feng.
The secret ring can unleash the strongest attack stored in it by a strong man as long as spiritual energy is continuously injected into it.
The strongest attack from the Taixu strongman might destroy the entire Taichu Holy Land, so he would not let Han Feng activate it easily.
"Very good, you succeeded in irritating me."
"Today, not to mention you, even the entire Taichu Holy Land will be destroyed."
Qin Yu's eyes were red, and his tone was filled with murderous intent.
He waved his right hand, and a jade token appeared in his hand, which he crushed.
In an instant, a ray of light shot up into the sky.
This situation makes many people feel strange. What is this thing?
"How dare you bully my Xiaoyao Sword Pavilion disciples? You, the Taichu Holy Land, are too arrogant."
A voice came from not far away, causing everyone present to breathe faster.
This situation made everyone present breathe faster, it turned out to be a powerful person in the Taixu realm.
Taixu Realm is the most powerful existence in this lower world. Wandering in Taixu is the realm that many people dream of.
Now, the pressure emanating from such a powerful person almost made it impossible for them to breathe, and they were all half-kneeling on the ground.
There was only one person, and he was still standing on the ring. Even though his bones were creaking from being pressed, he still maintained his original appearance.
It was Qin Yu.
Qin Yu raised his eyes and looked at the old figure in the air, with displeasure in his eyes.
He should have thought of it long ago. As a direct disciple of Xiaoyao Sword Pavilion, how could Han Feng be without a guardian?
And this old man in Taixu Realm is probably Han Feng’s guardian.
"Senior, Han Feng and I are having a life-and-death battle. As an old senior, have you forgotten the rules of the Tianxuan Realm?"
Although Qin Yu felt the enormous pressure, he still stood there. After all, he was from the imperial family of the upper realm. It had always been others who knelt down to him, but he had never knelt down to others.
"Humph, this is a barren land in Qingzhou, so I have to follow the rules."
As he spoke, a sword light came and rushed directly towards Qin Yu.
This sword light contains a terrifying aura. If you don't dodge it, you will surely die.
However, his body was restrained by the pressure and he had no way to block the attack.
boom!
In an instant, a figure quickly appeared in front of him and blocked the attack.
"Yu'er, let's go."
Qin Tianheng stood in front of Qin Yu, with a determination to die in his eyes.
The long sword in his hand had been broken, and there was a very deep sword mark on his body.
"Old man."
Seeing the old man appear beside him, Han Feng called out politely.
Tian Yue nodded, stroking his beard and said, "Han Feng is just a low-ranking force, so don't mind this failure."
Han Feng's talent and strength are both top-notch. He will definitely be in charge of Xiaoyao Sword Pavilion in the future. Naturally, he cannot lose confidence because of this inferior Taichu Holy Land.
"What Tianlao said is true. Please take action to destroy them."
Han Feng spoke politely, but when he looked at Qin Yu and the others, a strong murderous intent flashed across his face.
"Father, just let me handle this matter."
Qin Yu clenched his fists. For a Taixu Realm expert like Qin Tianheng, who was in the late Hualing Realm, it was already very difficult for him to withstand that attack.
"Oh, Yu'er, you are the hope of my Taichu Holy Land, you can't die here."
Qin Tianheng's mouth was bleeding, but he still kept smiling. Although he picked up Qin Yu, he treated him as his own son.
Just because this kid called him father, he had to fight his way out for Qin Yu.
"But you are in the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, and you want to put up a desperate resistance?"
"There has to be a limit to naivety."
Tian Yue sneered, raised his hand and slashed out a sword light.
Qin Tianheng did not dare to hesitate and quickly took out a magic weapon.
Bang!
Qin Tianheng's body flew straight out, and the defensive magic weapon was instantly shattered by this sword.
If Qin Yu hadn't been there to help dissipate the force, Qin Tianheng would have probably died from this sword.
And at this moment, the disciples of Taichu Holy Land had surrounded Tian Yue and his companions.
Although it was very difficult for them to move, they still gritted their teeth and forced themselves to move, looking at Tian Yue and the others with murderous intent.
"A group of ants trying to kill an elephant?"
"Forget it. From today onwards, there will no longer be a Taichu Holy Land in Qingzhou."
"All of you must die."
As he spoke, Tian Yue raised his hand and a strong wind blew up in the surroundings. The spiritual energy was like a sharp sword, sweeping around continuously, leaving many scars on the bodies of the disciples.
Just as he was about to take action, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Tianyue and slapped him hard.
The power of this palm was very strong, but it was unable to hurt Tian Yue. It only made him take a step back.
But even so, Tian Yue felt it was a great shame and humiliation.
He was a powerful warrior in the early stage of Taixu Realm, but he was actually forced to retreat by a junior in the middle stage of Hualing Realm.
"Oh, a mere Grand Void Realm cultivator, are you qualified to act so arrogantly in front of me?"
A cold look emerged on Qin Yu's face, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Very good, since you are seeking death, I will grant your wish."
"I'll sacrifice you to the heaven first!"
Tian Yue looked angry and slapped Qin Yu with his palm.
But just as he took action, an even more terrifying aura swept over.
"Who is it?"
Tian Yue suddenly withdrew his spiritual energy, subconsciously defended himself, and looked around vigilantly.
The breath just now made him feel that his life was in danger.
And at this moment, a graceful figure appeared in everyone's sight, like a fairy descending to the earth.
But her tone was unusually cold: "How dare you, a mere waste from the Grand Void Realm, hurt my young master!"