In the Feihua Sect, the leader, Fairy Liuyu, looked hesitantly at the Absolute Beginning God-Slaying Formation. She lowered her head and looked at her palm. There, she saw countless fragments. It was obvious that this was once a jade flower, but at some point, it had shattered into scattered pieces.
Fairy Liu Yu gritted her teeth and said, "What Mo Qianqiu said makes sense. Luo Jianqing may not be a monster, but this person is definitely a monster!"
All at once, the Guiyuan Sect and the Feihua Sect all rushed forward, attacking Li Xiuchen through the Taichu God-Slaying Formation. Seeing the two major sects rushing forward, many independent cultivators hesitated for a moment before eventually following suit.
Seeing this, Xie Zizhuo looked at his master with a cold expression and said, "Master, why don't we go!"
The current head of Mount Taihua, Venerable Guanglingzi, looked evasive: "...He is your junior fellow apprentice after all."
"Don't you feel what those lines are?!"
Venerable Guanglingzi shuddered and turned to look at his disciples. He saw Jie Zizhuo, dressed in black, gazing at him with a determined gaze. Behind him stood the solemn and stern Yuqingzi, Wenlongzi, Wei Qiongyin, and others.
What are those lines anyway?
Mo Qianqiu said, we don’t know what these lines are.
But in fact, all the powerful people present had a vague sense of what these lines were.
These lines are the laws of heaven and the supreme law of cause and effect in Xuantian Continent.
The higher the level of cultivation, the more threads they possessed, because they were closer to the Heavenly Dao and closer to that realm. But right now, the most powerful cultivator present, Elder Du Jue Tian, had less than one-tenth of the threads that Li Xiuchen had... no, one percent!
Li Xiuchen is only at the fusion stage, how can he have so many lines!
Why does heaven favor him so much!
This gave all the powerful people present a false impression: they lived only for Li Xiuchen. This world belonged to Li Xiuchen. Even if they fell, the world would still function; but if Li Xiuchen died, they would be dead too.
If this kind of person is not a monster, what else could he be?
Xie Zizhuo shouted again: "Master!"
Guanglingzi looked forward coldly and shouted, "Taihuashan, kill!"
At the same time, the monks from Mount Taihua also rushed forward.
Among the human cultivators, only a few independent cultivators remained at a loss. The Broken Soul Sect, the Divine Sword Sect, and several major clans refrained from attacking. Among the demon clan, Demon Venerable Jin Li lowered his eyes and glanced indifferently at the human cultivators. He saw a blood-red figure, but remained unmoved. Instead, he raised his finger, causing a tsunami as massive as a mountain.
The blue-clothed demon king turned into a stream of light and rushed directly to the center of the formation where the golden dragon was, and stood in it.
The moment Jin Li stepped forward, the golden dragon seemed to come alive, attacking Li Xiuchen with even greater ferocity. Simultaneously, Jin Li channeled his demonic energy and attacked Li Xiuchen. The several demon lords from the First Sea of the Demon Realm, led by him, hesitated for a moment before resolutely following their lord and charging forward.
At this moment, in the sky at an altitude of 9,999 feet, Luo Jianqing was being suppressed by Jiulian, unable to fight back. Just as Jiulian's sword was about to pierce Luo Jianqing's left shoulder, he paused, allowing Luo Jianqing to quickly escape.
Jiulian's figure swayed slightly, and when he raised the sword again, his strength had been reduced by 10%.
Luo Jianqing took the opportunity to counterattack. Although he could not pose a threat to Jiulian, he finally got a chance to breathe a sigh of relief at a critical moment.
However, even with all his might, Luo Jianqing still couldn't inflict any damage to Jiulian. The cold sword pierced Luo Jianqing's left abdomen, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He flew backwards, barely able to stabilize himself with the Xuanling Sword.
Holding his waist and abdomen, Luo Jianqing wiped the blood from his lips, but the blood continued to flow, unable to be stopped. His entire body was supported on the Xuanling Sword, as if he had no strength left. If the sword was taken away, he would fall down.
There was no trace of blood on his handsome face, his lips were pale and his eyes were dim.
Jiulian did not give Luo Jianqing a chance to breathe. He raised his sword and rushed forward. Unexpectedly, when the sword was about to pierce Luo Jianqing's heart, Luo Jianqing suddenly dodged to the side. He no longer looked as weak as before and unable to resist.
Jiulian opened her eyes slightly, and for the first time, she showed a look of shock.
Luo Jianqing seized this opportunity, raising his Xuanling Sword and channeling immense spiritual energy into it. A golden sword beam pierced straight at Jiulian. The distance was too close, and the explosion of spiritual energy was even more powerful. Jiulian raised her sword to block her chest, but was still struck hard, forcing her back three steps.
But he was still not hurt at all.
Luo Jianqing covered the wound on his abdomen and looked at the scene with deep eyes.
A green tassel shattered from the hilt of the longsword in Jiulian's hand and landed on the black road. Luo Jianqing was slightly startled by this, but the next moment, Jiulian lifted her foot, stepped on the tassel, and walked towards Luo Jianqing.
The enormous spiritual power crushed the sword tassel, and in just a moment, it was crushed into powder.
Jiulian's eyes were clear, as if she felt nothing, but Luo Jianqing's pupils trembled and his lips slightly opened.
When Jiulian raised his sword again, strange runes suddenly emerged from the dark road. These runes twisted and transformed, squeezed into strands, flashing with eerie light and swirling towards Jiulian. His skin suddenly became covered with all sorts of bizarre lines, flowing along his fingers and into his sword.
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