His idea quickly became a reality.

Halfway there, Chen Dongling and Wang Mian were ambushed.

Looking at the three invincible fighters lined up in a row, Wang Mian frowned, instinctively sensing that something was amiss.

"Sect Master, should we retreat back to the sect first?"

"Retreat? Who do you think they are? And who do you think I am?"

The invincible master of Jixia Academy could suppress three top-tier half-immortals from the Ziyang Immortal Sect.

"Can't I possibly suppress three invincible warriors?"

Chen Dongling is the dignified master of the Yin Corpse Sect, and one of the few top-tier half-immortals who survived the earth-shattering war three thousand years ago.

However, he was certainly not afraid of the three freshmen who were invincible!

Besides, he wasn't without help.

If Wang Mian only needs to hold off one of them, he can easily kill the other two.

Upon hearing this, Wang Mian knew better than to offer any further advice.

He knew this sect leader's temperament very well.

Once Chen Dongling makes a decision, no one can object.

"kill!"

Zhou Dingtian took the lead and charged out.

The true energy of the imperial path condensed into a five-clawed golden dragon.

The golden dragon roared, its oppressive aura enveloping everything.

"When I asked who it was, it turned out to be a dog kept by the Ziyang Immortal Sect."

"Since your master is not here today, I will take care of you in his place."

Chen Dongling had no recollection of Zhou Dingtian's appearance.

As the dignified master of the Yin Corpse Sect, he naturally wouldn't remember the face of the insignificant person he forced to his death.

Even if this nobody is the ruler of the thirteen states of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The reason why Zhou Dingtian's identity as a member of the Great Zhou royal family was recognized was naturally because of that cultivation technique.

Chen Dongling's figure swayed, and a blood-red body flew out from his body.

With a surge of magical power, his body crashed into Zhou Dingtian like a meteor.

clang!

The two figures collided heavily.

Golden light and crimson hues instantly tore the earth apart.

The void shattered.

The blood-red figure was a man nearly five meters tall.

He was clad in bright red armor, and his face, exposed to the air, was covered in hideous scars.

At the site of the wound, faint lines interwoven with bright red magic could be seen.

"Standing before you is Huang Tianba, a fierce general of the Great Shang Dynasty!"

His most famous achievement back then was killing Master Yulin of the Yulin Sect with a single hammer blow.

"Of course, you're a martial artist; your head should be harder than Master Yulin's!"

Chen Dongling spoke calmly.

The burly man who was wrestling with Zhou Dingtian had his back torn apart, and one hand holding a jujube-shaped hammer smashed down toward Zhou Dingtian's head.

Just then, Chen Kui drew his knife.

But before he could make a move, Zhou Dingtian's voice rang out, "Chen Kui, remember your mission!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the five-clawed golden dragon soared into the sky.

The swinging tail deflected the jujube-shaped hammer directly.

"The response was decent, but that's about it!"

Chen Dongling appeared relaxed and flicked a red magic sword with his finger.

The magic sword was aimed directly at Zhou Dingtian's brow.

Just then, Yang Dong made his move.

He pointed his fingers together to form a sword, and his true energy surged forth, blocking the red magic sword.

At the same time, invisible sword energy, like a torrential rain, shot towards Chen Dongling.

The sword energy pierced through Chen Dongling's body.

The next instant, Chen Dongling disappeared.

What was torn to shreds was a bright red robe.

An oppressive atmosphere permeated the sky.

The next second, a blood-red palm print descended from the sky.

Rumble!

Glaciers collapsed, and the earth was annihilated.

The entire battlefield was reduced to ruins.

Two streaks of light flew out from the ruins.

Those two were none other than Chen Kui and Wang Mian.

Kill him!

The Yazi in Chen Kui's hand was like a ferocious beast from the primordial era.

Each strike represents the pinnacle of power and speed.

Undisguised killing intent was directed at Wang Mian.

Wang Mian did not fight to the death. He moved his fingers in quick succession, using incantations to both defend against Chen Kui and buy time.

Although he was a top-tier demigod, Wang Mian was very clear about his own abilities.

He lacked Chen Dongling's strength; if he were to truly fight the person before him, his fate would be uncertain.

With this in mind, Wang Mian fought and retreated, quickly relinquishing the main battlefield.

......

From the ruins, the corpse clad in talismanic armor charged out once more.

Zhou Dingtian stepped forward and blocked the corpse.

Yang Dong harnessed his sword energy and soared into the sky.

"You think you're worthy to fight me?"

Chen Dongling snorted coldly and made a hand seal.

Blood-red palm shadows tore through the void and pressed down on the earth.

The sword energy was instantly annihilated.

Crimson magic power and true energy intertwined and annihilated.

Yang Dong's body trembled violently, and blood flowed from his eyes.

He charged toward Chen Dongling, braving the recoil from the explosion.

Seeing this, Chen Dongling naturally wouldn't hold back.

The magic power, which cost nothing, condensed into a blood palm and pressed down on Yang Dong.

Ring ring!

Just then, a rapid ringtone sounded.

The source of the sound was none other than the bell hanging from Chen Dongling's waist.

not good!

Chen Dongling realized something was wrong.

Just as he was about to be distracted and defend himself, Yang Dong, who was attacking from below, suddenly accelerated as if he had gone mad.

Damn it!

We have no choice but to tough it out.

He mobilized his magical power and suppressed Yang Dong.

At the same time, his bright red robes transformed into red clouds and rose into the sky, heading towards the golden dragon.

"roar!"

The dragon's roar shook the heavens as the five-clawed golden dragon collided with the crimson clouds.

Just as the red clouds split off ropes to wrap around the five-clawed golden dragon, the five-clawed golden dragon's body shone with golden light.

Rumble!

A deafening roar echoed across the sky.

The five-clawed golden dragon self-destructed.

The self-destructing five-clawed golden dragon resembled a golden sun, unleashing terrifyingly intense energy.

The crimson clouds conjured by the bright red robes were instantly torn apart and then vanished within them.

Ignoring her heartache, Chen Dongling flew away in a disheveled manner, heading in a direction far from the sun.

But before he could make a move, Yang Dong tore apart the Blood Palm and chased after him.

Chen Dongling spread his hands and formed a hand seal to block Yang Dong's thrusting sword finger.

This seemingly casual gesture startled Chen Dongling slightly.

This move shouldn't be so weak!

Then, he seemed to realize something, but it was too late.

Yang Dong, without anyone noticing, transformed his sword finger into a palm, blasting Chen Dongling towards the great sun created by the self-destruction of the five-clawed golden dragon.

He himself used the force of the recoil to fall towards the ground.

You tricked me!

Shock, anger, and resentment roared across the sky.

Then Chen Dongling's figure was swallowed up by the golden sun.

......

Golden flames flowed down like a volcanic eruption.

On the battlefield, Yang Dong did not let his guard down.

As someone who ranks among the masters of the five great immortal sects, he certainly wouldn't be this weak.

And indeed, things turned out exactly as he had predicted.

The crimson-armored corpse that fought against Zhou Dingtian unleashed terrifying power as if it had gone mad.

Under the relentless onslaught of the armored corpse, Zhou Dingtian was hammered away, flying more than a hundred miles away.

At the same time, at the epicenter of the explosion, as the flames parted, Chen Dongling emerged from within, his face grim.

"I will crush you inch by inch, and then piece you back together to refine you into a living corpse!"

Despite the explosion, Chen Dongling was unharmed.

But that doesn't mean he didn't suffer any losses.

One of the puppets that came to take the place of the deceased was thus destroyed.

How could he accept being defeated by two unknown individuals?

"Let's fight!"

Yang Dong clenched his fist, and ice cracked on the ground like a rain of swords, rushing upwards towards the sky.

He knew very well that the real battle was just beginning.