Dozens of powerful masters from Yuting Sect and Wudong were fighting each other. Their spirits were surging in the void, causing the sky and the earth to change color.
Their respective magical powers collided in the Xihuang Fudi Mountains, bursting into colorful brilliance.
Boom! The aftermath of the battle caused the sky to collapse and the earth to split, as if the end of the world had come.
In the Luoxia Mountains, all the monsters, birds, beasts, insects and ants had already fled.
As you can see, the battlefield is divided into two parts.
One part is the battle between Qiao Yingdao and Feng Zheng.
One part was a melee between the many masters of Wudong and Yuting Sect.
The most intense battle was the one between Qiao Yingdao, the leader of Yuting Sect, and Feng Zheng, the ancestor of Mosheng Sect.
The two men fought without reservation, and every time they fought, they used killing moves, wishing to tear the other into pieces.
The magical powers of both sides clashed head-on, and the energy fluctuations that burst out made the other powerful palm-born beings retreat.
Qiao Yingdao’s magical power turned the heaven and earth into a long river. He sat in the void with a fishing rod in his hand.
Feng Zheng was trapped by the rapids of the river. He punched repeatedly, and the surging blood and energy erupted on his fists like a volcano, causing the illusory river water to surge into huge waves.
Taking advantage of the gap when Feng Zheng was obstructed by magical powers.
Qiao Yingdao looked calm. He swung the fishing rod and a gleam of light flashed on the hook, which was pulled towards the void.
He simply lifted the fishing rod lightly.
Swoosh! All the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was instantly sucked away by the fishhook hanging on his rod.
The spiritual energy within a radius of hundreds of miles seemed to have disappeared, and the battles fought in the surrounding areas could no longer borrow the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
Driven by Qiao Yingdao's magical power, the extracted spiritual energy turned into a small blue fish on the fishhook.
Qiao Yingdao picked up the small fish, tilted his head back and swallowed it in one gulp.
Qiao Yingdao's body expanded rapidly in full view of everyone, and finally turned into a strange beast that looked like a dragon but not a dragon, and like a fish but not a fish.
Roar! Its body was more than a thousand meters long, its mouth was as big as a lizard, and it roared towards the sky as soon as it appeared.
The sound waves shattered the clouds for hundreds of miles, and even caused pain in the eardrums of the powerful palm master.
Then the strange beast opened its mouth towards the void where Feng Zheng was.
Whoosh! Instantly a hurricane blew up, and the terrifying suction force pulled the two nearby mountains directly off the ground and swallowed them alive.
As for Feng Zheng, who was in the hurricane, his body was uncontrollably swept away by the hurricane that was so strong that it could break mountains, and he was rushing towards the mouth of the strange fish.
During this process, Feng Zheng naturally couldn't just sit there and wait for death.
He also raised his gray head and let out a long roar to the sky.
The blood energy sweeping out of his body suddenly increased several times.
The scorching heat burned the earth and made it crack.
He was in the center of endless blood and energy, and his gray hair quickly turned black.
Even his appearance changed from old age to young age.
He bared his chest and clenched his hands in the air. All the blood energy between heaven and earth gathered in front of him and turned into a bloody battle axe.
Feng Zheng held the axe in one hand, and his palm was connected to the axe by blood-red threads as dense as hair.
"Magical power: Open the sky!" Feng Zheng roared, his face full of ferocity. He was still fearless when facing the magical fish.
When it comes to head-on confrontation, physical cultivators at the same level undoubtedly have advantages that other cultivators do not have.
This is why he dared to go alone to challenge the most powerful person in the world.
Clang! The Blood Axe of Creation chopped down at the giant-mouthed fish.
Taking the entrance to Xihuang Blessed Land as the starting point, the heaven and earth seemed to be cut in half by this axe.
A visible blood-red streak was torn in the night sky, stretching all the way to the depths of the Luoxia Mountains.
Seven or eight peaks along the way were reduced to ashes by this axe.
It also split the hurricane that came from the mouth of the strange fish.
Such an amazing axe move attracted the attention of all the powerful men in the eight directions.
However, the result made the powerful palm-born master in Wudong shocked.
The moment the blood axe hit the strange fish that was the incarnation of Qiao Yingdao, it was swallowed by the fish in one gulp.
The whole process happened silently, and the strange fish didn't even lose a scale.
"This is the pinnacle of one's life, and no one can reach it." Qiao Yingdao's wanton voice came from the mouth of the strange fish. He looked at Feng Zheng opposite him, with contempt in his eyes.
"Hey!" Feng Zheng chuckled, as if he had expected this outcome. He did not want to fight any longer and with the help of the momentum of his magical power, he escaped from the strange storm of the monster fish and stayed in a relatively safe position.
He never had the intention of defeating Qiao Yingdao from the beginning to the end.
The task he got from Huangfu Ying was just to delay him. As long as Qiao Yingdao was too busy to deal with other people, he would have completed the task.
In this process.
In the field, Wudong Zhangsheng's team achieved remarkable results.
After all, the number of leaders on the Wudong side is higher than that on the Yutingmen side.
Even though the remaining five palm masters are stronger than Wudong Palm Master overall.
But they can't withstand being outnumbered.
The leaders of the Yuting Sect were almost crushed by the Wudong Sect, and two of them were even seriously injured as they were defeated.
Especially the one who had his body destroyed by the Remaining Sun Arrow and who had just taken over another body.
He had not yet recovered his full strength, and his newly acquired physical body was once again destroyed by Dongxian's sword.
The sword rain sky curtain trapped his soul in the sword rain barrier, and he was attacked by the sword intent that poured down from the sky, and was in a miserable state.
There was another palm student whose body was swallowed alive by one of the demon kings.
Half of his soul was eaten by another demon king, leaving only the other half. He no longer dared to stay on the battlefield and fled out of the falling mountains.
The two demon kings chased after them.
The remaining three masters were also injured.
It can be said that except for the battle on Qiao Yingdao's side, everyone else from Yuting Gate fled in a panic.
Naturally, Qiao Yingdao saw this scene again, and he wanted to help.
Just as he was about to withdraw and rush to another battlefield, he was met with a crazy counterattack from the powerful palm-making master of Wudong.
The powerful men of Wudong, who already had the advantage, mobilized their magical powers and attacked the monster transformed by Qiao Yingdao.
Dozens of magical powers shone brightly, and even the monster fish that Qiao Yingdao transformed into a god was unable to dissolve all of them.
The huge body was blown away, the scales on its body shattered, and blood was spilled on the spot.
Qiao Yingdao finally saw the situation clearly. The native leaders of the Xianyun Realm before him were not as bad as they had expected.
"Come back!" He turned into human form again and shouted at the four great masters from the Yuting Sect who were still on the battlefield.
He flipped his palm and took out a jade bowl.
Almost the moment he made a move.
"Retreat!" Wudong Yifang, who had already received Huangfu Ying's message, immediately withdrew and retreated quickly.
As a result, the river water that Qiao Yingdao poured out of his jade bowl hit nothing but the nearby mountains turned into a vast ocean.
At this point, how could Qiao Yingdao not know that his trump card had long been in Xihuang blessed land, and had been seen through by the Wudong side.
"Damn it!" He could only curse viciously.
But he still sacrificed this quasi-immortal weapon.
Since this quasi-immortal weapon did not have the expected effect.
At least this Dinghai Pingbo Formation can protect them temporarily.
Qiao Yingdao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth that was beaten by the powerful men of Wudong, and said in a low voice: "Even if we know the details of Shenghai Jade Bowl, what can we do? These country folks can't break the defense of this quasi-immortal weapon at all."
Although he seemed to be talking to himself, he was actually trying to comfort the four masters under his command.
They were all badly injured and no longer had the strength to fight.
Among them, the great master in the late stage of Palm Life who was injured by the Dongxian sword had sword marks all over his soul.
If it weren't for Qiao Yingdao's Shenghai Jade Bowl, he would have died on the spot.
Even so, the injury was so severe that even with the resources of Yutingmen, it would take at least ten years to recover.
"I will remember this grudge!"
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Looking at the miserable appearance of his four subordinates, Qiao Yingdao was burning with anger.
He didn't know whether he made a profit or a loss on this trip to Wudong.
Of the seven Zhangsheng's men who came over, only five are still alive, and one is being chased by two demon kings, and it's unknown whether he can survive.
Even if these four masters can go back, Yuting Sect will be seriously injured and its status in Cangming Realm will be shaken.
The four masters would not care about the status of Yuting Sect at this moment.
Seeing the Dinghai Pingbo formation rising, they all took elixirs to heal their wounds, with looks of relief on their faces.
"Fortunately, this remote place in the Xianyun Realm did not create Master Xuan."
"Even if there is a Zao Xuan, so what? My Cangming Realm is the upper realm, and there are several Zao Xuans. Even if it is Master Zao Xuan, how dare he go against this trend?"
Speaking of Zao Xuan, the leader of Yu Ting Sect seemed to be fearless. Instead, he sneered at the Wudong cultivators outside the barrier of the formation.
"These guys must be very angry, seeing us recovering but unable to do anything. Once the guiding formation we set up in Cangming Realm is activated, we can leave this damn place."
There was also a palm student who was resentful for having suffered such a big loss this time, and said gloomily: "When the gate is opened and the real body of Liu Ren Patriarch can descend, we will start with Wu Dong."
"I, Yuting Sect, will make sure that not even a blade of grass grows in Wudong."
The Yuting Sect's side was at ease, looking at Master Wudong outside the Dinghai Pingbo formation with a sneer.
Just when everyone thought that Wudong was helpless.
The ten palm-born masters who had fought with them before suddenly separated into two lines.
Behind them, a man in black stepped out from the crowd.
There was a faint smile on his face, and his deep eyes looked at the people of Yuting Gate through the Dinghai Pingbo formation, and his gentle voice echoed into the formation.
"When friends come from afar, I, Wudong, also know how to behave. Fellow Daoists from Yuting Sect, why don't you open the formation so that we can sit together and have a frank chat?"
Without waiting for Qiao Yingdao to respond.
The late-stage Palm Life Mighty One, whose soul was injured by Dong Xian and whose injuries were the most severe, shouted at the man in black, "There is nothing to talk about. When the boundary gate opens, it will be the day when you, Wudong, will be destroyed."
Huangfu Ying was indifferent to the roar of the powerful palm master. He didn't even look at him. His expression was still as gentle as spring breeze. He went straight to Qiao Ying who was maintaining the formation and said that he was the leader of Yuting Sect.
Then he said in a gentle voice: "Does this senior think so too?"
The reason why Qiao Yingdao did not scold the man just now was because what he said coincided with what he was thinking.
Facing Huangfu Ying's gaze, his eyes were also filled with murderous intent: "This hatred must be washed away with blood to stop the hatred!"
Qiao Yingdao's great-great-grandson died at the hands of Kong Ju.
The reason why they were defeated so easily by the Wudong side was because of the arrow shot by Kong Ju, a Wudong cultivator.
That arrow killed two members of the Yuting Sect.
With so much hatred piled up in one place, Qiao Yingdao wished he could raze Wudong to the ground.
Huangfu Ying was not surprised by the attitude of Yutingmen. He raised his hand and gently stroked his forehead, looking like he had a headache. He murmured, "Then there is nothing we can do."
As soon as the words fell.
Bang! A golden beam of light suddenly descended from the sky.
It happened to fall on the top of a mountain not far from the entrance to the Xihuang blessed land.
The golden light was like the morning glow, coating the nearby mountains with a layer of gold and illuminating the entire battlefield.
At this moment, not only the Yuting Sect's side turned around and looked towards the place where the light was surging.
Even Wudong's group cast their eyes towards the suddenly lit beam of light.
Two figures slowly walked out from the golden ocean.
A young man with a tall and sturdy figure and a graceful and elegant temperament.
His eyes glowed golden, emitting a majesty that was not befitting of someone his age.
The yellow robe with dragon pattern showed his identity. In Wudong, only the royal family members of Tianqi region could dress like this.
Next to the man, there was a girl with a faint smile on her face.
She has a quiet temperament and looks like a girl, but her eyes are deep and wise that does not match her appearance.
The young man was gentle and elegant. After he walked out of the light column, his golden eyes immediately looked at Huangfu Ying in the crowd.
"Master Huangfu, hello!" The young man bowed towards Huangfu Ying, and his behavior was impeccable.
Huangfu Ying also returned the greeting, and said politely, "Thank you for coming, Your Highness."
As he spoke, Huangfu Ying's eyes naturally turned to the girl beside the prince, and his brows revealed an unprecedented softness.
“You’re here.”
"If you don't come soon, I'm afraid I'll be a widow." Princess Qing gave Huangfu Ying a reproachful look.
Then a pair of eyes looked towards the blue sea and calm waves formation in the field, and then he spoke loudly: "Tianqi Bai Ziqing, I am here to help Wudong on the order of our emperor."
"Tianqi Bai Yuanqi, under the order of our emperor, has come to rescue Wudong." The prince also spoke along with Bai Ziqing.
As he finished speaking, he suddenly became solemn and affectionate, and stretched out his hands respectfully towards the void in front of him.
In an instant, a scroll of ancient gold and jade flew out from the void in front of him and fell between his hands.
The heaven and earth seemed to be quiet because of the appearance of the scroll of gold and jade.
The spiritual energy that had been agitated by the battle between Yutingmen and Wudong suddenly became calm and gentle like flowing water.
At this moment, no matter whether it was the Wudong side or the Yutingmen side, the powerful people, the moment they saw the scroll of golden thread and jade, they all felt the urge to bow down and worship.
This is indeed the case.
The moment when the prince gently spread out the golden jade shaft from his hands.
The powerful men from Yuting Sect and Wudong Sect, including Huangfu Ying and Qiao Yingdao, all knelt down in the irresistible rhythm.
At this moment, the only one who could stand in the field was Crown Prince Bai Yuanqi.
"How is this possible!" Qiao Yingdao's face was horrified. He looked at the scroll of gold and jade and seemed to remember something that frightened him.
The next moment, Bai Yuanqi stared at the jade bowl in Qiao Yingdao's hand, and his clear voice shook the world.
His voice seemed to be blessed by great power.
There is a majesty that no living thing can disobey.
"Accept the order!"
BANG!!!
The barrier formed by the quasi-immortal weapon, Dinghai Pingbo, shattered in the instant when Bai Yuanqi uttered these two short words. (End of this chapter)