Just a second ago, Qin Songqing hadn't yet floated to Meng Chixing's side in the air, enveloped by the sword energy.

Upon hearing Xie Xiaofeng's words, Meng Chixing in the air did not respond to Xie Xiaofeng's question, but instead said to himself, "It is surprising that within the small land of the Four States, no one has actually been able to research a method of refining the power of heaven and earth by generating yin from yin and yang from yang. His talent is truly extraordinary."

Meng Chixing glanced at Lu Xiaofeng's lower body before speaking, "Now that you're here, why don't you show yourself?"

While Bai Wansheng and Ximen Chuixue, among others, were spitting out blood, their faces were pale and they were sweating profusely.

However, Xie Xiaofeng had barely uttered those words when a sword aura appeared out of thin air behind him.

The realm of divine illumination was something that none of them had ever heard of.

At this point, a martial artist at the Celestial Realm cupped his hands and said, "I hope Master Zhang will explain in detail."

As Xie Xiaofeng's true essence circulated within his body, two streams of true essence slowly emerged from Qin Songqing's body.

"Um?"

With Qin Songqing's help, Zhao Min looked up at Zhou Wanfeng in the air, feeling a sense of horror.

Feeling the wisp of heaven and earth power suspended beneath Qin Songqing's palm, the group of low-level Celestial Realm experts present were moved.

Before Zhou Wanfeng could restore silence to the foot of Wudang Mountain by combining his own aura with the power of heaven and earth, he snorted and then withdrew his aura.

Among those present were many martial artists from the Xiaoming Kingdom, and they were naturally familiar with Yaoyue, the former young master of the Yihua Palace and now the male emperor of the Xiaoming Kingdom.

"How boring. I didn't expect there was a martial artist in the early stage of the Divine Illumination Realm hiding there."

At the entrance of the small hall, looking up at Meng Chixing and his companions who were looking down at him from the sky, Xie Xiaofeng cupped his hands and said after a moment's thought: "Xie Xiaofeng of Wudang greets you all. Do you know that you are going to Wudang today? What is the purpose of your visit?"

As he scanned the area, Meng Chixing's gaze and demeanor were filled with indifference and arrogance, giving the impression of someone looking at an ant.

But just as the soft sword touched the sword energy around Lu Xiaofeng, the small amount of recoil caused Mingyue Xin to groan, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fly backward.

Empty words lack persuasiveness, but after refining the power of heaven and earth in front of Zhang Sanfeng and Pang Ban, who were low-level experts in the Celestial Realm, everyone would naturally no longer believe Xie Xiaofeng.

One of the low-level Celestial Realm cultivators murmured, "They actually refined the power of heaven and earth."

As for Qin Songqing and Pang Ban, they circulated their true energy within their bodies as Xie Xiaofeng finished reciting the mental cultivation method.

Upon realizing this, Lu Xiaofeng felt a sudden sense of relief.

However, at that moment, Meng Chixing, who was originally in mid-air, seemed to sense something was wrong and immediately locked his gaze on Qin Songqing above.

As thoughts raced through their minds, Qin Songqing and the other low-level Celestial Realm experts in the arena all looked up.

Only when the true energy within the body circulated slowly did the light pressure lessen somewhat.

"Furthermore, it uses the power of heaven and earth as a kindling to allow the eight elements of heaven, earth, and man to merge and condense the martial arts golden core."

But seeing the increasingly surprised and solemn expressions of Zhang Sanfeng, Gongzi Yu, and the others around the small hall, even the bewildered martial artists in the square dared to speak up.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Songqing turned his head to look in a certain direction.

At low altitude, Meng Chixing glanced at the nearly ten thousand martial artists from the four states below the martial arts arena.

"Therefore, if you want to successfully refine the power of heaven and earth, you must first strip away the ordinary energy within the power of heaven and earth that you have drawn in. Otherwise, even if you condense the eight flowers of heaven, earth and man, it will be difficult to retain the power of heaven and earth in your body."

However, at that moment, a voice suddenly broke the silence on the mountaintop.

Even the most timid people didn't think Meng Chixing's tone was too small.

Qin Songqing, Pang Ban, and even Gongzi Yu, among other lesser fighters, narrowed their eyes.

One of the martial artists, who was in the early stage of the Celestial Realm, nodded and said, "Master Zhang is wrong. Before entering the Celestial Realm, one can indeed refine the power of heaven and earth with true essence."

But at the foot of Wudang Mountain, those who had perished were still immersed in the mental cultivation method recited by Xie Xiaofeng.

"Eight people?"

For Zhang Sanfeng and others, the only realm below the Celestial Realm was the Divine Seating Realm.

Xie Xiaofeng's voice wasn't exactly soft, but it was hoarse and reached the ears of nearly ten thousand people in the audience.

Upon seeing Qin Songqing's situation, everyone in the martial arts arena changed their expressions.

"That person's strength is formidable. If he wants to die, the worst thing you can do is to be cautious when taking action."

Yet, beneath that tone of voice lay a strong sense of arrogance and domineering arrogance.

Before the Tai Chi pattern was fully formed, Bai Wansheng, Ximen Chuixue, and others whose cultivation was still sufficient could only vaguely sense that nothing around them seemed to be affected by the Tai Chi pattern.

From his conversation with Chu Qinghe, Lu Xiaofeng was unaware that there was no one from the Xia Dynasty in Xiao Qin.

Even Zhang Sanfeng and Gongzi Yu were no exception.

However, others did not approve of this.

It wasn't until a hundred breaths ago that Qin Songqing finished reciting that mental cultivation method.

As that aura surged, Qin Songqing, Gongzi Yu, and the others at the entrance of the Zhenwu Hall felt as if a massive boulder weighing ten thousand jin was pressing down on them from below, causing their bodies to bend over in an instant.

The moment the voice appeared in his mind, Lu Xiaofeng had not yet guessed the identity of the person who had sent him the message.

Despite Xie Xiaofeng's cultivation level, he didn't even have time to react before his shoulder was pierced by that sword energy.

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