When the four saw the jet-black banner appear, they exchanged glances and instantly understood everything.
It turns out that only when the other four treasure flags appear at the same time will the Kan-Gen-Kun flag be attracted out.
The next instant, they made their moves almost simultaneously, reaching out to grab the Kan Di Gen Kun Flag from a distance.
Hu Le unleashed his palm-wielding divine power, instantly covering a thousand miles of land.
Xuan Du Daoist waved his hand, scattering a patch of Taiqing Immortal Light, which transformed into a long ribbon that rolled towards the treasure flag.
The Antarctic Immortal did not fall behind the two, and raised his hand to emit a beam of Jade Purity Immortal Light.
Maitreya waved the blue lotus banner, and the golden relic spun around, emitting a beam of auspicious golden light.
The group's supernatural powers and spells arrived almost simultaneously.
The Kan-Gen-Kun Banner suddenly trembled, shooting out streams of pure energy that dispersed everyone's supernatural powers and spells. Then, wrapped in a ball of pure light, it shot towards the depths of the Ruins of Return.
"My darling!"
Hu Le wrapped the plain-colored cloud banner around his body and transformed into a streak of starlight as he chased after it.
Not to be outdone, the other three also took flight and hurriedly departed.
After chasing for a long time, they saw that the speed of the Kan Di Gen Kun Flag was not slowing down and it was about to leave them far behind.
Xuan Du Daoist rubbed his hands together, and a bolt of Taiqing Divine Thunder struck the treasure flag from mid-air.
With a loud bang.
Amidst the rolling lightning, the precious flag trembled and paused for several breaths.
By this time, they had caught up and surrounded the Kan-Gen-Kun flag from all four directions.
The four men looked at each other and noticed that each other's eyes were filled with wariness.
But no one made the first move.
After a few breaths, Maitreya was the first to lose patience.
"Fellow Daoists! I apologize for my offense!"
Maitreya stepped forward, flashed to the front of the Kan-Gen-Kun Banner, and reached out to grab it.
"Fellow Daoist, wait a moment!"
Hu Le naturally wouldn't let this chubby little guy from the West beat him to the punch. He shouted loudly, flashed to the front of the Kan-Gen-Kun Banner, swung his bamboo staff to brush Maitreya's big hand aside, and then turned to pick up the banner.
Just as he was about to touch the flag, a sword suddenly appeared from the side, deflecting his bamboo staff aside and simultaneously lifting the flag onto the sword's blade.
Hu Le looked up and realized that it was Xuan Du who had made the move.
"Fellow Daoist, please forgive me."
Xuan Du smiled apologetically at Hu Le.
Just then, a cane suddenly swept across, deflecting the Purple Mansion Sword in Xuandu's hand.
The one who made the move was none other than the Antarctic Immortal.
"Senior Brother! If I have been rude in any way, please forgive me!"
While taking action, the Antarctic Immortal also apologized to Daoist Xuandu.
Although the two were both disciples of the Three Pure Ones and had a good relationship, who would truly give up such a top-tier innate spiritual treasure?
Taoist Xuandu was naturally not so petty. He smiled slightly and said, "Junior brother, there's no need to be polite. Just do your best."
The four exchanged blows, but none of them were able to defeat Lingbao.
In the next instant, the four of them made their moves almost simultaneously, once again vying for the treasure flag.
In an instant, the shadows of staffs blurred, the swords gleamed, and auspicious lights shone, causing the surrounding waters to churn and surge with enormous waves.
After dozens of rounds, the four men fought fiercely for the flag, but none of them managed to take it down.
Seeing that neither of them could succeed if things continued this way, Xuandu and the Antarctic Immortal exchanged a glance, as if they had secretly reached some kind of deal.
Xuan Du raised his hand and shot out a beam of clear light, which stopped the precious flag from flying away. He then brandished his sword in his right hand and thrust the sword straight at Hu Le.
A cloud of auspicious light flew out from the head of the Antarctic Immortal, shooting out a beam of clear light that simultaneously fixed the treasure flag. The light continuously penetrated the treasure flag, vying for it with the beam of Taiqing Immortal Light.
At the same time, he pushed with his right hand and shot a bolt of Jade Purity Divine Thunder towards Maitreya, shattering the auspicious light on the Azure Lotus Banner. He then raised his cane and smashed it down on Maitreya's face.
Maitreya also manifested the auspicious cloud and three flowers, and a golden light flew out and swept towards the treasure flag.
When the cane came crashing down again, he didn't back down. Instead, he covered his mouth and coughed, spitting out a golden lotus flower that landed in his palm. He then raised the lotus flower and deflected the falling cane.
When the Antarctic Immortal's first attack failed, he swung his cane and aimed it at Maitreya's shoulder.
Maitreya lifted the golden lotus over his shoulder again and took the attack once more.
The Old Man of the South Pole circled around Maitreya, veering up, down, left, and right, his every move aimed at Maitreya's vital points.
"Haha! Fellow Daoist Antarctic, this is but a petty trick, how could it possibly harm me!"
Maitreya chuckled, and golden lotuses rose from his body, taking the canes one by one...
On the other side, Xuan Du and Hu Le were also engaged in a fierce battle.
Auspicious clouds swirled above Hu Le's head, and the Xuanhuang Qi Diagram rose and fell amidst the cloud light. Xuanhuang Qi flew out and, from afar, stabilized the treasure flag. At the same time, a divine thought, along with Xuanhuang Qi, surged into the treasure flag and began to contend with the other three.
The originally dark flag surface was suddenly occupied by two balls of clear light, a golden light, and a mysterious yellow aura.
The four individuals, each wielding a strand of primordial energy, began vying fiercely within the treasure flag, each trying to be the first to imprint their own mark within the restriction and gain control of the treasure...
This Xuandu was not of human origin as in legend, but rather was formed from a primordial Xuanqing Qi within Shouyang Mountain, and was also of primordial divine origin.
Otherwise, if he were truly an ordinary human, even if the Daoist Taiqing didn't care about his background.
Neither Yuqing nor Shangqing would acknowledge that an ordinary human could become the head of the third-generation disciples of the Xuanmen...
Xuan Du became a disciple of Taiqing long before Hu Le became a disciple of Taiyi. He is now at the fortieth level of Qi Refining and has been carefully cultivated by the Taoist Taiqing. His Taoist cultivation and achievements are not to be underestimated.
Hu Le brandished his bamboo cane and unleashed several vicious attacks, all of which were neutralized by Xuan Du's sword. He couldn't help but praise Xuan Du.
"Fellow Daoist Xuandu is indeed remarkable, worthy of being a disciple of the Taiqing Sect."
"Haha! You're not bad either! The Eastern Divine Lord lives up to his reputation."
Despite saying this, Xuan Du showed no mercy, raising his hand to unleash several palm lightning bolts at Hu Le.
Seeing that the divine sense within the banner could not expel the other three in a short time, it withdrew its divine sense first, and the clear light that originally occupied a quarter of the banner's surface immediately dissipated.
As he withdrew his divine sense, his figure flickered, and he instantly appeared in front of the Kan-Gen-Kun Banner.
He flicked his finger and sent a bolt of lightning into the treasure flag, instantly shattering the divine senses of the other three people who had left inside. He then reached out to grab the flag.
Hu Le held the Plain Cloud Banner and shook it, annihilating the lightning in his palm. He took a step forward and arrived in front of the Kan-Gen-Kun Banner, using his bamboo staff to push the banner aside.
Xuan Du missed his target but felt no regret. He threw out the Purple Mansion Sword in his hand, which transformed into hundreds of strands of sword light that surrounded Hu Le and relentlessly strangled him.
Hu Le simply waved the plain-colored cloud banner, and streams of cloud light flowed around it, easily dispelling the sword light that surrounded him.
Upon seeing this, Xuan Du Daoist shook his head, knowing that if he could not use the Plain Cloud Realm Flag, he would have no chance of defeating Hu Le.
He reached out and recalled the Purple Mansion Sword. At the same time, he slightly raised his left sleeve, and a Primordial Spiritual Treasure, the Qiankun Diagram, flew out, transforming into two streams of Qiankun Qi that enveloped the Plain Cloud Banner...
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