Just then, a woman suddenly stepped forward and coldly shouted at the man in white and the giant:
"How could you do this? Although that young master's cultivation level is a bit low, he is not a bad person. He is polite and upright. How could you speak ill of such a person?"
"Oh?" The man in white turned to look at her, then snorted coldly and said with utter disdain, "Jiu'er, what do you know? The cultivation world is cruel. If you are weak, you will be beaten. Do you understand? I'm doing this for your own good. Learn from this."
Seeing his disdainful expression, the woman was amused and suddenly moved to block Gu Changqing's path, saying softly:
"Young master, don't take it to heart. Just pretend he didn't say anything. That's just how he is. Don't take it to heart."
"Don't worry, I never take trash to heart," Gu Changqing chuckled.
"Trash? Who are you calling trash? Say it again if you dare!" At first, the man in white didn't react when he heard Gu Changqing's words, but after a pause of a second, he suddenly realized something and his face twitched with anger. He pointed at Gu Changqing's nose and started cursing.
"Hehe, I didn't say anything about you, why are you so anxious? Do you think you're trash and you're taking it personally?" Gu Changqing glanced at him, stroked his chin, and smiled amusedly.
"What?! This is outrageous! You're asking for death!" The man in white was so angry that his liver hurt, and his face turned red. He swung his arm and smashed the folding fan to the ground, where it exploded into a cloud of smoke.
Immediately afterward, he drew his long sword and was about to attack Gu Changqing, but before he could move, the woman in front of Gu Changqing blocked his way.
The woman said, "Brother, if you continue like this, don't blame me for turning my back on you. Everyone has a temper; no one is made of clay. You have been belittling and mocking him time and time again. Even a clay figure would get angry. A clay figure has some temper, let alone a human. If you still care about our past relationship, then step back!"
"Who do you think you are? Get out of my way!" The man in white was clearly furious. He shoved the woman aside with a palm strike and then swung his sword at Gu Changqing.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!!"
Suddenly, at that moment, someone else arrived. In an instant, an extremely terrifying aura, like the nuclear pulsation of the universe, swept out and approached inch by inch. The earth began to tremble, the ground cracked, and fissures like those of a moat burst open. It was terrifying to the extreme.
The man in white was startled and quickly turned his head to look. He saw a streak of purple-gold light flash across the sky and continue flying towards them. Its speed was extremely fast, almost like a bolt of lightning, and it landed in front of him in the blink of an eye.
"Oh, so many fellow Daoists are here, hehe." The newcomer landed on the ground, transforming into a middle-aged man wearing a purple-gold Daoist robe, with a tall and imposing figure and a face with chiseled features.
The middle-aged man exuded an incomparably vast aura, his entire body radiating golden light. He did something with his palms and fingers, and wisps of wondrous runes and symbols were flashing, as dazzling and breathtaking as shooting stars in the sky.
"This...this...this...this...it turns out to be Daoist Kunlun! This junior greets Senior Daoist Kunlun!" Upon seeing this person arrive, the man in white was instantly terrified and speechless. He quickly put down what he was doing, bowed deeply to the other party, and acted as humbly as a lapdog.
Just sensing the aura emanating from Kunlun Daoist almost sent him flying backward. After all, he was a quasi-Immortal King level being, so wouldn't the other party's cultivation level be even more terrifying?
They were people he absolutely couldn't afford to offend!
"What? The Kunlun Taoist?"
"Is he the Kunlun Taoist?"
"Hiss! Oh no, it seems we're not going to find any treasures here. This is terrible..."
Upon hearing the name of Kunlun Daoist, many people at the scene were so frightened that their legs went weak and their arms trembled.
Kunlun Daoist, this is an extremely ancient name. Legend has it that he came from a super holy land in the ancient times. He was incomparably powerful and no one could defeat him. Later, that super holy land was destroyed. Overnight, heads were scattered all over the ground and blood flowed like a river.
Some time later, the Nine Heavens Realm finally learned why it had perished. It turned out that it was Kunlun Daoist who had killed him. He had broken through to a higher level and could not find an opponent. His hands and feet were itching to fight, so he finally used the entire Holy Land as a practice ground.
And so the holy land was destroyed.
He became completely alone. From then on, anyone in the Nine Heavens Realm, no matter who they were, would be terrified and tremble with fear upon hearing his name. They would not dare to provoke him and would turn around and leave immediately.
"Hehe, I don't care where you come from. In front of me, if you're a dragon, you have to coil up; if you're a tiger, you have to lie down. Now that I've taken a fancy to the treasures here, you can leave. Otherwise... tsk tsk, then don't blame me for being ruthless." Kunlun Daoist didn't even glance at the white-robed man, let alone reply to him. His tiger-like eyes swept across the entire area as he spoke coldly.
In an instant, everyone was shocked and horrified, and quickly took a step back.
The man in white retreated the fastest, taking two steps back before turning to fly away.
"That's right. I really appreciate those who know what's good for them. But those who don't may very well end up like my holy land." Seeing how sensible everyone was, Kunlun Daoist smiled and said.
But just then, he suddenly noticed a figure. The person was a young man in a white robe with an incredibly handsome face that could crush the world. He was standing still, as if he hadn't heard what he had just said.
"Oh, what's wrong, young friend? Everyone else has left, aren't you leaving?" Kunlun Daoist wasn't angry, and said to him with a smile.
That person was none other than Gu Changqing.
Upon hearing Kunlun Daoist's words, Gu Changqing stroked his chin and gave a cold laugh: "Who do you think you are? Why should I, Gu, listen to you?"
Um?
Kunlun Daoist's face immediately darkened.
The woman quickly grabbed Gu Changqing and whispered, "Young master, are you crazy! He is the Kunlun Daoist, a super strongman who crushed a bunch of powerful figures in the ancient times! Don't be ungrateful, come with me now!"
As she spoke, she reached for Gu Changqing's sleeve and forcibly dragged him away.
However, when she touched Gu Changqing's sleeve and pulled hard, her expression changed immediately. She felt that the other party was as steady as a mountain, as if he were a towering mountain. Even with her cultivation as a Saint King, she could not pull him.
Suddenly, at that moment, another person arrived.
Suddenly, the void erupted violently, and the vast mountains trembled as if an earthquake had struck. Volcanoes in the distance erupted, the air was torn apart, space was distorted, and the violent fluctuations were as if a god had been born. Terrifying pressure came wave after wave, like a raging giant wave sweeping over, causing everyone's expression to change drastically and them to gasp in shock.
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