How dare they disregard me?
With one step, his spiritual robe shattered into pieces on the ground.
A crimson aura surged from behind his body.
The disciples within the Martial Divine Sect were all very clear that Wu Tianqi was a master of body tempering and was skilled in extreme offensive power.
Although he is only at the peak of the Tribulation Transcending Realm, he still has a chance to escape unscathed if he encounters an ordinary Red Immortal Realm expert.
After all, those who haven't entered the immortal realm are all mortals, making them the most difficult beings to surpass.
Just then, Wu Qinian's punch came hurtling through the air.
Bai Qingmo remained undeterred, his aura emanating from him as that of a Mahayana cultivator.
He also threw a punch towards the sky.
'Boom—!'
A terrifying sound of impact suddenly rang out.
Seeing Bai Qingmo locked in a stalemate with him, Wu Qinian's expression changed slightly. He had clearly sensed from the other party's spiritual power that it was the aura of the Mahayana realm.
But this represents a huge gap in power. Even though it's only seven-tenths of my own strength, it shouldn't be like this.
At this moment, Wu Qinian had no intention of delaying any longer; the young man in front of him gave him a very strange feeling.
His aura surged once more.
The crimson power transformed into a phantom image of a celestial fiend, coalescing upon his body.
Wu Qinian has now entered a state of madness, and is only one step away from the Red Immortal Realm.
"Heavenly Fiend Desolate Fist..."
"Die, you son of a bitch..."
The oppressive force within the space continued to increase.
Sensing the surrounding atmosphere, Bai Qingmo couldn't help but shake his head; it was just too weak.
He had originally thought that the divine forces in this world of gods would put some pressure on him, but now it seems that there is not much difference from the Great Wilderness World.
I can still crush them.
Feeling the chilling intent of the fist, a pale golden spiritual energy surged from Bai Qingmo's body and condensed on his right fist.
Take a step forward.
His entire figure traversed directly through the space.
'Boom—!'
The sound of impact rang out again.
Immediately following was a sound of shattering. Wu Tianqi looked at his own body, which had been attacked, and saw that the entire right side of his body had been shattered.
It turned into flesh and blood and scattered directly on the Battle Spirit Platform. At this moment, its expression had completely changed, and its eyes were full of terror.
He hadn't expected that in his most proficient area of combat, Bai Qingmo could crush him with his Mahayana realm cultivation.
"This...this is impossible..."
"Who exactly are you? You..."
Before he could finish speaking, his entire body shattered completely, and a thick, pungent smell of blood filled the space.
Everyone stared blankly at the white figure on the Battle Spirit Platform.
They couldn't believe that it would end like this. The number one disciple of the Martial God Sect's outer sect, with such a huge difference in cultivation level, was actually instantly defeated by Bai Qingmo.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that such terrifying offensive talent existed in this world; it was completely beyond their imagination.
In the spirit tower not far away, Long Yuyao and her companion's beautiful eyes were filled with shock.
They had considered that Bai Qingmo, despite such a huge gap in strength, dared to go on stage to fight, perhaps because he had some other means. But they didn't expect the final result to be like this, where he was directly crushed by his terrifying combat power.
"Is he really at the Mahayana realm of cultivation?"
Lin Baizhi couldn't help but murmur.
At this moment, Long Yuyao, who had come to her senses, slowly said:
"Regardless of his cultivation level, the spiritual power he exuded when he made his move earlier was the aura of a Mahayana realm cultivator."
"But one thing is certain: these three people definitely have extraordinary backgrounds."
Both of them knew what level the disciples of the Divine Sect were at. Even among those extraordinary forces, Bai Qingmo's talent was an extremely terrifying existence.
Such a person cannot possibly be without any background or powerful backer.
What Long Yuyao found somewhat curious was that if that were really the case, then the Martial God Sect shouldn't be anything special, so why would they need to go through all this trouble?
Any being of the Divine Realm who descends can directly annihilate their sect.
At this moment, her gaze towards Bai Qingmo had completely changed. She wanted to see how the Martial Refining Divine Sect would ultimately fare after the changes at this disciple recruitment ceremony.
"Hey senior, why don't you pick a few more who can fight?"
"He was killed with just one punch. It's not fun at all."
On the Battle Spirit Platform, Bai Qingmo turned around and looked in the direction of Lin Feng and the others, a playful smile on his face.
After a moment of stunned silence, Lin Feng finally came to his senses. He hadn't expected that even someone as strong as Wu Tianqi was no match for Bai Qingmo.
Although the talent to ignite the ninefold immortal light is almost monstrous, the gap is still there. He has never seen anyone who can overcome a major level to achieve a reversal.
Wu Tianqi had already died on the stage, so the other outer disciples were even less likely to be his match, a fact he was very clear about.
But if they let Bai Qingmo's provocation go so easily, it would make their Martial Divine Sect seem somewhat incompetent, since this was in Heavenly City, their territory.
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