The other four elders sat down one after another, sparing no effort to stabilize the golden divine stone. All the powerful figures near Wushan rushed over, and with everyone's combined efforts, the previously out-of-control golden divine stone gradually stabilized.
As the golden pillar of light disappeared, the dark red celestial ship arrived above Mount Wu. The white-robed elder stood high above, frowning slightly. "I didn't expect there to be remnants of the Witch Cult in the mortal realm."
"They are nothing but ants."
The silver-armored youth ignored them, walking on air with the white-robed elder beside him.
They left the celestial ship and headed towards the palace atop the mountain. A flame appeared on the summit, and Jiang Li stood amidst the flames, her voice hoarse, "You are not welcome here."
The white-robed elder raised his hand, and just as he was about to make a move, the silver-armored youth said mockingly, "Let me have some fun."
"Holy Son, do not be careless!" The white-robed elder knew that the methods of the Witchcraft Cult were unique and not easy to deal with.
Dozens of sharp ice blades materialized behind the silver-armored youth. He flicked his fingers, and the ice blades shot out with a whoosh.
Jiang Li did not choose to confront him directly. She dodged and weaved, while the silver-armored youth smiled wickedly. He kept moving his fingers, and the ice blade chased after Jiang Li as if he were toying with his prey.
Ice blades fell on Wushan Mountain, making an explosion, and countless rocks rolled down the mountain.
Inside the palace, a group of elders, having paid a heavy price to stabilize the divine stone, are now unable to help Jiang Li.
As Jiang Li dodged, the silver-armored youth suddenly appeared behind her and kicked out.
Boom!
Jiang Li was kicked out of the palace.
The stone slabs outside the palace shattered one after another, and Jiang Li forced herself to get up from the ground despite the pain.
The silver-armored youth shook his head. "Too weak."
When Qin Luo and the others arrived at the riverbank, Chu Peiran said in a deep voice, "Ordinary forces don't have such magnificent immortal ships. They must be from the Immortal Realm. That young man is at least a genius in the Nascent Soul Realm, and that old man is probably a Dao Integration Realm expert."
"They're in big trouble."
Qin Luo looked serious as he gazed at the palace atop the mountain, sensing the presence of fragments of the Heavenly Dao.
Chu Peiran looked at Qin Luo and said with a smile, "Brother Dao, we can seize the opportunity to gain fortune amidst the chaos!"
Qin Luo shook his head, his eyes resolute. "I'm not interested in other people's things."
"rational."
Gui Chen nodded.
Chu Peiran shared the same thought and jokingly said with a smile, "Looks like you guys want to be the hero and save the damsel in distress?"
"Brother Chu, I can let you have it."
"This humble monk agrees."
Chu Peiran couldn't help but sigh, "It's a pity that the immortal sword of the academy is no longer in my hands."
Before the palace, Jiang Li burst into scorching flames, her fiery red hair spreading to the ground, and the demon mask on her face tightened more and more as she let out a painful roar.
Jiang Li conjured a massive fireball in her hand and threw it at the silver-armored youth. The latter did not dodge and easily shattered the enormous fireball that was coming his way with a wave of his hand.
The moment the fireball shattered, Jiang Li burst out of the flames and threw a punch at the silver-armored youth.
Boom!
The silver-armored youth reached out and caught Jiang Li's fist. His hand trembled slightly, and he said with some surprise, "That's interesting."
Jiang Li withdrew his fist and swept his foot out horizontally. The silver-armored youth dodged backward and raised his palm at the same time, a cold light shooting out from his palm.
Jiang Li had no time to dodge and could only take the attack head-on. She was blasted away a long way before she came to a stop.
That's it?
The silver-armored youth gave a disdainful smile.
Jiang Li's hair was disheveled, and a ferocious smile appeared on her face as she let out a sinister laugh: "Hahaha!"
Qin Luo frowned. "She's being swallowed up by the mask."
The white-robed elder sensed something was wrong and quickly reminded him, "Holy Son, we can't delay; we must finish this quickly."
The silver-armored youth nodded impatiently, and said arrogantly, "Witch, let me send you on your way."
"It's your turn to set off."
Qin Luo frowned as he looked up at the silver-armored youth high above him. He hated these aloof cultivators the most.
Who is it?
The silver-armored youth looked at Qin Luo.
Jiang Li, who was almost losing herself, came back to her senses and looked at Qin Luo on the riverbank, where she saw hope.
Seeing that Qin Luo dared to stand up, Chu Peiran did not back down and said forcefully, "Those who respect others will always be respected, and those who kill will always be killed. You have already chosen your own death!"
"My benefactor, turn back before it's too late!"
Gui Chen advised.
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