He had previously allowed them to invade for the sake of the surging spiritual opportunity. Now that he no longer needed it, let it disperse!
This was Li Qingyun's overbearing way of doing things!
The fates of the Supreme Pure and Shangqing had also made this body understand that before the dangers of the ruined ruins, showing weakness was useless. No one would show mercy or let him go.
Then what was wrong with being more overbearing and direct?
"Arrogant!"
"The opportunity has fallen into your hands? Then we shall devour you, and it will naturally fall into our hands!"
"It has long been decreed that you, Li Qingyun, must not enter the Quasi-Saint realm. Die..."
Li Qingyun's words enraged the Quasi-Saints from every faction who had been eyeing him like tigers watching prey.
At once, a figure draped in a Penglai Roc Feather Cloak approached swiftly with a cold sneer. With a sweep of his wide sleeve, vast swathes of gray clouds scattered, and a terrifying force swept toward Li Qingyun.
Then the Golden Faced Buddha, with a fleshy protuberance atop his head, deep-set eyes, and drooping ears, uttered, "Amitabha Buddha," and extended a palm toward the gray-clouded void around Jade Pure Heaven, pressing down upon it.
As soon as the two moved, the several other Quasi-Saints who had intended to act immediately stopped and watched for the time being.
To deal with a junior in the midst of proving Dao, the two from the Sky-Devouring Roc Clan and the Western Heaven Clan were more than enough.
The ruined ruins had their own "rules." Attacking one who was proving Dao would still bring backlash!
Once this child collapsed in the midst of proving Dao, they could then fight to divide his flesh and blood.
After that, they would invade