Ye Changqing transmigrated to the Tianyuan Realm, still in his mother's womb when he awoke. He discovered that his mother, Murong Ling, who was childhood sweethearts with King Wu, was merely a ...
Upon hearing this, the two leaders fell into a brief contemplation and finally nodded.
After all... with one more saint, no other sect would be able to suppress the Qingyang Sect.
The only option is to form an alliance again.
Of course, there is another very important reason, which is that after dealing with the Qingyang Sect, we must also resist the coveting of other sects.
If the old fellow from the Central Divine Realm were to step out, none of their saint ancestors would be able to match him.
Need to unite.
"We will discuss this with the ancestor when we get back."
Tianwu Saint nodded, his cold eyes looking towards the ancient sects of other Dao Realms: "This is the Qingtian Dao Realm's business, please do not cross the line."
Several saints and leaders smiled awkwardly, not daring to respond, and prepared to tear the space apart and leave directly.
With their strength, they are naturally unable to compete with it. They must inform the ancestor of this news so that they can respond.
If the sects in the Qingtian Dao Realm were severely damaged after defeating the Qingyang Sect, then... how could they not take action?
This is a divine object.
The Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron's spirit looked around with disdain and said indifferently, "Anyone who sets foot in the Qingyang Sect again, whether they are Saints or Tribulation Saints, will be killed!"
This group of people divided up the divine objects that came out of the Taoist Palace in front of him, which made him extremely unhappy.
"Oh."
Saint Tianwu sneered and glanced at Su Tianyang and the young man in black robe with a cold look. Without saying anything, he dragged his injured body and left with the two leaders.
Next time, we'll just show our true strength with our own actions. There's no need to resort to verbal tactics.
However... with just this one battle, the name of Qingyang Sect once again resounded throughout the Lingyuan Realm.
Several saints witnessed with their own eyes that a saint came out to protect the evildoer who opened the Taoist Palace. He was suspected to be a descendant of the Su family!
It touched the nerves of some old guys in the Central Divine Realm.
Countless disciples and elders of Qingyang Sect flushed and were excited when they saw this.
The saint came and tried to seize the divine object, but was repelled!
Their Qingyang Sect is worthy of the name of the Taoist school of immortality!
Upon seeing this, the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron Spirit and Su Tianyang also turned around and left, stepping into the ancestral land.
"Thanks to fellow Daoist, otherwise today would have been a bit difficult..." Su Tianyang said bitterly.
He didn't expect that this group of people would come with such ferocity, and there were no less than ten sects of immortality that entered.
Not only the Qingtian Dao Realm, but even the old guys from the Zhongshen Realm may be watching secretly, but they are not sure, so they did not take action.
If they saw that I was showing signs of decline, I'm afraid that Qingyang Sect would be in trouble today.
"I thought that once I came into the world, I would be able to protect Changqing, but now it seems... it's a bit difficult."
The Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron Spirit waved its hand and said, "Fellow Daoist Tianyang, there's no need to feel ashamed. Being able to rely on the Tribulation Saint realm and rival a Saint is already top-notch. Even in ancient times, few could achieve this."
Although it relies on external forces and the help of a Saint-level killing formation, but... isn't it also a skill to be able to comprehend this kind of killing formation and fully exert one's strength?
Therefore, even he looked up to Su Tianyang in his heart.
As they were speaking, a spirit and a person had already stepped into the medicine pool of the ancestral land.
"I'm sorry, my lord, I couldn't kill that old fellow called Tianwu Saint. When my essence is restored, I will definitely kill him in the future!"
The Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron Spirit said with an apologetic look on his face.
"Senior, you have done a great job, intimidating so many immortal sects."
Ye Changqing waved his hand and spoke calmly.
The solemn little face also breathed a sigh of relief. He had just entered the Qingyang Sect and had already gotten into such a big trouble... It was naturally a good thing that it could be solved smoothly.
At this moment, a hint came to mind.
[The Heavenly Martial Saint and many other Saint Lords speculated that the black-robed youth who attacked was most likely Su Haoran, who hadn't perished that year, having only fallen into the Divine Abyss.]
[The progress of the resurrection of the saint ancestors is 90%]
[They still have some reluctance to believe in their hearts, and their willpower is insufficient.]