Since reaching the peak of his life, the old man has never felt threatened by anyone other than Zao Xuan.

And at this moment, he felt the long-lost smell of death from the man holding the starry sky robe.

It made even this extremely powerful palm master feel his heart tremble.

Of course, he couldn't allow this unexpected existence to disrupt his plans.

The old man tightened his grip on the fishing rod and shouted in a low voice from under his bamboo hat: "Set up the formation!"

The roar in his old voice shook the mountain gate of Xihuang Blessed Land, and sounded like thunder in the ears of many monks in Yuting Sect.

The seven leaders of Yuting Sect all woke up from their shock.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh! The seven palm creatures turned into streams of light and gathered towards the void where the old man was.

They surrounded the old man and stopped in seven directions in the void. Looking at the positions they stood in, it was obvious that each person's position was particular.

Then, Kong Ju saw the old man take out a jade bowl from his sleeve, with half a bowl of water in it.

Just when the seven great masters of Yuting Sect took their positions.

The old man suddenly poured the clear water in the jade bowl towards the dilapidated buildings in Xihuang Paradise.

Splash! Water splashed everywhere.

Under Kong Ju's solemn expression, the clear water, which originally filled only half a jade bowl, expanded rapidly at an incredible speed.

When it fell to the earth, half a bowl of water had turned into a torrent that swept across the sky and the earth.

Boom! The torrent shook, and in an instant, the entire Xihuang blessed land was submerged by huge waves.

"This is no longer a method at the level of Palm of Life!" Kong Ju stared at the jade bowl in the old man's hand.

The realm of palm life is indeed extraordinary, but it is still within the framework of the mortal world, and does not have the means to create soldiers by throwing beans or create the sea by splashing water.

Obviously, the jade bowl is a magical weapon that exceeds the spiritual weapon, and it is very likely to be a quasi-immortal weapon.

That is a magic weapon that only Zao Xuan Zhenren can sacrifice and refine.

In the space of Powang Xuanjian, Huangfu Ying and others also saw through Xuanjian the sound caused by the jade bowl in the old man's hand.

"The Yu Ting Sect is really well prepared for this trip! They even brought quasi-immortal weapons." Yu Wenkui said coldly. Although she tried her best to hide it, one could hear the strong fluctuations in her emotions.

Because in the Xianyun Realm, at least in this world, no quasi-immortal weapon has ever appeared.

Looking at the various sects in Wudong, the total number of spirit-infused heavy weapons does not exceed twenty.

Master Zaoxuan of Yuting Sect was unable to enter Xianyun Realm because of the boundary gate.

However, the quasi-immortal weapon is something that the Xianyun Realm cannot resist.

Ji Dongxia was also nervous and clenched her fists. With a stiff smile on her face, she said to Huangfu Ying, "Fortunately, Sect Leader Huangfu had foresight and asked Kong Ju to bring the Xuanjian Pearl into the blessed land. Otherwise, if the old man at the peak of his life suddenly took out the jade bowl, we in Xianyun Realm would definitely suffer a great loss."

"Even if we know their trump card, what can we do?" Without waiting for Huangfu Ying to respond, Yuwen Kui glanced at Ji Dongxia and asked, "One force can break all laws. With the jade bowl in hand, how can we, the Xianyun Realm, win?"

Ji Dongxia also lost her temper and replied sternly, "It's just a magical weapon. Will our Xianyun Realm be destroyed because of a quasi-immortal weapon?"

"There will be a way."

"What do you think, Sect Master Huangfu?"

Huangfu Ying's calm eyes swept over the women representing the two major sects of Wudong, and he replied with a half-smile: "Fellow Daoist Dongxia, what you said makes sense."

Among the four people present, except Yuwen Kui and Ji Dongxia, even Ting Yanke who was standing at the edge was frightened by the sound of the jade bowl and his face turned pale.

Only Huangfu Ying still looked calm and composed.

This made Ji Dongxia feel inexplicably relieved, as she thought Huangfu Ying must have a backup plan.

Only Yuwen Kui was still worried and thought to himself: "Any strategy is pale and powerless in the face of absolute strength."

"Master Huangfu, do you really have the means to deal with a quasi-immortal weapon, or are you just pretending to be calm?"

Huangfu Ying looked normal, his eyes silently staring at the picture in the mysterious mirror, which was puzzling.

The sight returns to the blessed land.

Inside the blessed land building, the monks from the Yuting Sect tried their best to fly into the air the moment the old man took out the jade bowl.

Most people escaped the devastating flood in time.

However, there were still a dozen cultivators in the Shenglun realm who fell behind. They had just risen to mid-air when they were instantly swept away by the waves. Their bodies were sucked into the waves and disappeared, with their life or death unknown.

According to the inference that the jade bowl is a quasi-immortal weapon.

None of these people made it out alive.

"The people of Yuting Sect are cruel enough to attack their own people without even blinking an eye." Seeing this scene, Kong Ju, who was hiding in the dark, pursed his lips slightly.

He always thought Huangfu Ying was cruel enough.

Compared with the old man from Yuting Sect, he suddenly felt that his master had become kind-hearted.

While complaining about the ruthlessness of the Yuting Sect, Kong Ju's eyes were fixed on the monster in the starry robe that was caught in the torrent.

The half bowl of water that the old man spilled from his jade bowl was directed at the starry sky robe monster.

Long before those monks from the Yuting Sect were swallowed up, the starry sky robe monster had already been swept away by the huge waves that were pouring down towards it.

It's not that it doesn't want to hide.

Instead, the huge waves were so overwhelming that there was no room for it to move.

In just a moment, the roaring and surging waves swallowed up the sound of the starry sky robe.

Just when the monks of Yuting Sect were secretly rejoicing, thinking that the evil spirit had been killed.

"Screech!" A long and violent roar resounded in the center of the blessed land with huge waves.

Then the huge wave that swept across the sky and the earth shook violently, and time seemed to freeze.

Countless water drops froze in mid-air.

As a bystander, Kong Ju immediately saw a black figure slowly rising from the bottom of the waves under the heavy pressure of the waves, and was about to escape.

"Calm the sea and bring peace to the people!" On the side of Yutingmen, the old man's voice once again echoed between heaven and earth.

Then the old man threw the jade bowl in his hand high into the air.

The palm-sized jade bowl opened in the wind and instantly turned into a giant emerald-colored barrier that covered the sky and the sun.

The barrier was deployed, and the area over a hundred miles in radius was all within its coverage.

Boom! The barrier finally fell upside down on the gate of Xihuang Fudi, in the midst of the surging waves.

The starry sky robe monster had just surfaced when it was suppressed by the barrier.

Finally, with a roar of unwillingness, he was once again suppressed by the power of the barrier and sank.

At the same time, the old man and the seven palm masters formed seals one after another and poured their spiritual power into the seals.

With the endless supply of spiritual power from the seven great palm masters, each of whom is at the peak of his powers, the emerald barrier becomes more solid.

No matter how loudly the starry sky robe monster that was suppressed inside roared, it was difficult to break free.

Kong Ju watched the entire process of Yu Ting Sect suppressing the starry sky robe monster. He couldn't help but turn black in the face and cursed inwardly: "Damn it, it's actually a quasi-immortal weapon of the formation type."

He originally thought that there would be another exciting game to watch.

It's best if both sides suffer losses.

Who would have thought that the starry sky robe monster that was so powerful that it was unimaginable to be immortal could be so easily suppressed by the Yuting Sect using a quasi-immortal weapon.

This is undoubtedly not the result Kong Qi wants to see.

They only temporarily suppressed the star-robed monster, which was still alive.

Once Yutingmen leaves, the source of cholera in Xihuang Fudi will still exist.

He still couldn't get the clues to the opportunity recorded on the Cloud Pattern Stele.

In addition, none of the eight leaders of Yuting Sect died, and they were able to take away the treasures of Xihuang Blessed Land.

This time the plan to weaken the power of Yutingmen turned into a plan to send a boy with wealth.

The more Kong Qi thought about it, the more he felt at a loss.

Kong Ju's eyes suddenly turned dark, and he thought of something. His expression changed from angry to fierce.

"snort!"

After a cold snort, Kong Ju pulled off the Xuanjian Pearl he was wearing on his chest and lightly touched it with his finger.

A crystal-colored flower of the other shore suddenly took shape under the Xuanjian Pearl.

Kong Ju used the red spider lily as a tray, held up the Xuanjian Pearl, and left it in his hidden place.

After doing all this, his eyes suddenly looked towards the horizon in the northwest corner of Xihuang Fudi.

After the battle between Yuting Sect and those ancient cultivators, it was getting dark.

Dusk had already fallen on Xihuang Paradise; only a hint of red glow remained on the horizon.

In the direction of the red glow on the horizon, there was a red glow that stood out from the crowd, and its position did not change at all as the surrounding red glow faded away.

That is where the Luoxia Valley of Xihuang blessed land is located.

Luoxia Valley is not only the place where Xihuang Sunset was born.

On the altar in the center of Luoxia Valley, there is a spear that holds Dapeng's mother dead.

Kong Ju clearly remembered the time when he first entered the Xihuang blessed land, when he wielded the spear that was wrapped with endless thunder pressure, and joined the battle between the man with the sword in his chest and the monster in the starry sky robe.

Kong Ju had just used his full virtual vision to watch the battle, and did not see the spear or the man below.

It is impossible for them to leave the blessed land.

So where are they? The answer is obvious.

"Today, I will let you cultivators from other worlds see what it means to have evil human hearts." Kong Ju said silently.

The figure disappeared into the air again.

The eight great masters of Yuting Sect below, including the old man who was at the peak of his power, were all trying their best to maintain the Dinghai Pingbo formation to suppress the starry sky robe monster.

No one noticed Kong Ju's quiet departure.

Of course, Kong Ju’s actions could not be hidden from Huangfu Ying and the other two.

He hid the Xuanjian Pearl in the clouds with the red spider lily, and naturally exposed himself in the picture of the Xuanjian that broke the delusion.

Kong Ju was seen quietly disappearing into the void.

Both Yuwen Kui and Ji Dongxia showed surprise on their faces.

Then they both turned their heads and looked at Huangfu Ying beside them, as if they wanted him to give an answer.

Huangfu Ying was not their teacher, so how could he respond to everything? He just looked straight ahead, as if he didn't notice the two people's gazes.

His eyes were fixed on the place where Kong Ju had just disappeared, with a thoughtful expression.

After a short pause, Huangfu Ying seemed to have thought of something, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, thinking: "You are worthy of being my apprentice!"

A thousand miles after Kong Ju left Xihuang Blessed Land, he confirmed that Yu Ting Sect's peak master could no longer sense him.

So he no longer hid his body, but turned into a stream of light, shooting high in the sky above the Xihuang blessed land.

Wherever it passed, it left behind a moonlit tail with ripples like flowing water.

After one stick of incense.

Kong Ju came to Luoxia Valley.

The figure shot straight into it and finally landed under the altar.

Around the altar, the red-gold pool water still exudes a breathtaking glow as always.

Kong Ju had no intention of looking at the beautiful scenery, and his eyes were fixed on the altar.

The entire altar was torn apart by a shocking crack.

The crack extended from the top of the altar to the bottom of the altar.

At the top of the altar, the corpses of Dapeng’s mother, the former guardian beast of Xihuang Fudi, and Deng Yunlark are lined up on it.

The spear that was wrapped in black lightning was still stuck in the previous position.

But today, the scene was different from what Kong Ju saw when he first came here.

At the location of the head of Deng Yunque's corpse, where the lightning spear was inserted, there appeared a figure of a man wearing gorgeous scarlet-gold clothes.

The spear pierced through his body and nailed it to the body of the skylark.

It was the man who had fought against the star robe monster.

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Not only was there a lightning spear stuck in his chest, but there was also a magic sword.

Even though this man is as powerful as he is, he is currently unable to break free from the suppression of two magical weapons at the same time.

"It seems that he lost the battle." Kong Ju took in the scene on the altar and showed an unexpected expression.

There is no doubt that the man is powerful, and a conservative estimate is that he should be Zao Xuan.

Even after thousands of years of death, the corpse still retains the obsession before death and fights to protect the blessed land.

But two fists are no match for four hands.

His opponent, the starry sky robe monster, was conservatively estimated to be of great quality.

Otherwise, the Yuting Sect wouldn't have been so frightened that the old man at the peak of his life force directly used a quasi-immortal weapon to suppress them.

At that time, the man not only had to deal with the starry sky robe monster, but also had to fight against the sharp sword on his chest and the spear that was as sharp as a skylark.

It's like one against three, it would be strange if you can win.

In fact, if this man could really win, there probably wouldn't be the opportunity given to Kong Ju to suppress the Xihuang Blessed Land as stated on the Cloud Patterned Stele.

Kong Ju's purpose this time is obvious, which is naturally to rescue the man's remains.

"As long as we let him out, it will be enough to make the Yuting Sect panic."

"I don't believe they can come up with a second quasi-immortal weapon."

"Hehe, when the time comes, you will all die in Xihuang Blessed Land."

Kong Ju had a sinister smile on his face, and his gloomy voice destroyed the ethereal and fairy-like temperament that Ji Yue's soul brought to Kong Ju.

As he spoke, Kong Ju's eyes were fixed on the lightning spear.

The first time he came here, he was just a cultivator at the Yanglun realm.

He tried to use the Soul-Calming Bell to control Xianyu Yanhe's body and pull out the spear.

The results were somewhat disappointing.

"Now that Kong Ju has reached the realm of life, maybe we can give it a try."

Of course, as cautious as he was, he would not do it himself. This lightning spear was no pushover. A ray of lightning that overflowed from it almost destroyed Xianyu Yanhe's body.

"At a time like this, of course we have to ask Mr. Turtle to take action!"

Kong Ju's face was full of righteous words, and then he stretched out his finger and pointed it at his own forehead.

A dark black tripod appeared at Kong Ju's feet.

After a burst of ripples in the mysterious water, the figure of the old turtle Xuan Heng also appeared on the furnace cover.

"You little ..."

Xuan Heng's voice was as nonchalant as ever.

He just opened his mouth to call Kong Ju, but halfway through his voice, it felt like a bone was stuck in his throat and it stopped abruptly.

Its pea-sized eyes were completely attracted by the lightning spear on the altar. The black lightning bursting from the spear was reflected in its pupils. It was silent for a while, and then uttered three words solemnly: "Quasi-Immortal Weapon!"

Then it looked at the sword that had pierced the man's chest, and repeated three words: "Quasi-Immortal Weapon!"

Kong Ju did not have a specific concept of quasi-immortal weapons.

In other words, he only saw the quasi-immortal weapon today when he passed through the Yuting Gate.

After hearing Xuan Heng's voice, he showed an expression that said "as expected".

It can be seen that Kong Ju was not surprised at the identity of this spear and that sword as quasi-immortal weapons.

"After all, that magic sword killed Zao Xuan, and that spear nailed Deng Yunque to death with one shot. Both magic weapons were magical weapons that fought against that man. It would be strange if they were not quasi-immortal weapons."

Although his thoughts were natural, Kong Jue's mouth was never still.

With a bright smile on his face, he said to Xuan Heng: "Master Turtle has a good eye. These two items are quasi-immortal weapons."

"Boy, what do you want to do!" Xuan Heng immediately withdrew his gaze from the spear and looked at Kong Ju with a vigilant look on his face.

"Master Turtle must not dare to provoke this thing."

"I'm telling you, don't even think about hitting me."

"Master Turtle, I'm not asking you to deal with it. Just pull it off the remains of the real person." Kong Ju pointed at the figure nailed to the skeleton of Deng Yunque under the spear.

Xuan Heng's head shook like a rattle, and he cursed loudly: "Fuck you, you are getting more and more daring."

"Before, I followed you to beat up Zhang Sheng, but now, you just go wherever Zao Xuan is!"

"This is a quasi-immortal weapon, and it also contains the remains of a real person. If I follow you, you will kill me sooner or later."

"And what kind of crappy place is this? Why are there so many Zangxuan?"

…

Kong Ju didn't let Xuan Heng out just to listen to his nagging.

Of course, it is impossible to respect Xuan Heng's ideas at this critical juncture.

He just said softly: "I'm sorry, Master Turtle!"

After saying this, he silently recited the mantra to activate the Xuanwu furnace.

While making hand gestures with his left hand, he reached back with his right hand and took out three moon-holding beads from the Yuan Zhai Ring.

It was that furnace of top-quality Moon-Baoyue Pearls.

The medicinal power of this spirit beast pill is not as strong as that of ordinary pills, and it takes three pills to match the effect of one.

When Kong Ju took out the Moon-Baoyue Pearl, he undoubtedly intended to use it to activate the Xuanwu Furnace.

"Get lost! You little bastard, do you want to kill Grandpa Turtle?"

"Kong Ju! Stop it!"

Xuan Heng was really angry. He had always called Kong Ju "boy".

In a fit of rage, he actually called Kong Ju's name, which was rare.

"I'm sorry, Master Turtle. You were at the peak of your powers when you were alive. If I carry the Moon Pearl down with me, your strength will be restored to its peak immediately."

Kong Ju threw the Moon-Baozhu in his hand directly to Xuan Heng, and said to him in a soothing tone: "I believe you can definitely pull this spear down."

After hearing what Kong Ju said, Xuan Heng cursed more and more fiercely, and his saliva almost sprayed on Kong Ju's face, but it was still of no use.

Kong Ju was determined to make it draw its gun, and this was the only way he could think of.

Although three Moon-Baozhu were stuck into Xuanheng's mouth, his cursing disappeared without a trace, and his rolling Adam's apple proved that his body did not reject the third-grade spirit beast pill.

Finally, under the guidance of Kong Ju's spell, Xuan Heng gritted his teeth and swallowed the three Moon-Bao Pearls into his stomach.

Boom! The situation suddenly changed.

The red clouds in Luoxia Valley were covered by thick dark clouds.

An extremely powerful aura suddenly burst out from the basalt furnace.

The original cauldron turned into a black turtle.

And under Kong Ju's gaze, it expanded wildly at an incredible speed.

Ten feet, a hundred feet, a thousand feet...

Kong Ju had to withdraw quickly and stand on the mountain of Luoxia Valley.

Almost at the same time, Xuan Heng's true identity was revealed.

Its huge shell almost filled up Luoxia Valley, and its sturdy limbs were even wider than Qingcang Palace.

This is different from all the previous states that Xuan Heng has shown.

This time, Xuan Heng's tortoise shell was actually silver-white in color, and he exuded an aura that was no less than that of the old man from the Yuting Sect, a peak level of palm life.

"This is the true appearance of the Holy Turtle of Purifying Water." Kong Ju nodded secretly.

The sky in this area was reversed by its breath and turned into dark clouds.

Big raindrops fell into the valley, splashing jade beads on the red-gold pool.

"Uncle Turtle, you are not bragging. You are really at the top of your life!" Kong Ju watched the scene with a smile.

Just as he expected, the three Moon-Baozhu fully unleashed Xuan Heng's strength.

"Get out!" Xuan Heng's eyes had grown as big as houses. He glared at Kong Ju fiercely, then looked ahead with a serious expression at the spear.

It seemed that he could feel the spreading of Xuanheng's aura.

The black thunder flowing on the quasi-immortal weapon became even more violent.

Crack, crack, crack! Violent lightning burst out from the spear and struck the surroundings of Luoxia Valley.

Lightning struck through the mountain, and the mountains around Luoxia Valley were instantly riddled with holes.

The altar was also eroded by the thunder, and more cracks appeared.

Bang! A ray of lightning hit Kong Ju's body, and he immediately used Ji Yue's soul to resist with all his strength.

Although it was not possible to dissipate all the strength, the remaining strength still hit the body.

Fortunately, the scene of blood splattering did not appear. He just felt slight pain and numbness at the place where he was hit.

"Maybe I can help!" Feeling the numbness on his shoulder, Kong Ju's eyes were bright.

Gu Yueyin was close to mastering the skill, and he was just helping to draw the gun. He still had confidence in himself.

Without waiting for him to speak.

Xuan Heng had slowly bent down and opened his bloody mouth towards the spear.

Its face was half the height of the altar.

It opened its mouth as if to swallow up the body of the skylark on the altar.

Under Kong Qi's unblinking gaze, Xuan Heng's mouth finally bit the tail of the spear.

During this process, he naturally encountered the full resistance of the quasi-immortal weapon.

Violent thunder erupted, submerging half of Xuan Heng's body in an instant.

Dangdangdang! The thunder struck Xuan Heng's tortoise shell and face, making a crisp sound like hammering iron.

Although he failed to break its defense, Kong Jue could tell from its grinning expression that it was clearly feeling uncomfortable.

"The name of this sacred water-purifying turtle is really not exaggerated. Grandpa Turtle only feels pain but is not injured." (End of this chapter)