"Tch! Ignorant junior, with only this meager bit of cultivation, yet so arrogant and overbearing—truly, you know neither the height of heaven nor the depth of earth!"
"As for the Abyss Clan's internal strife, this old man is delighted to see it happen!"
"This boy had worked seamlessly with the Abyss Clan before, sweeping away the lands of the Three Western Heavens Clans. Who would have thought they would fall out in the blink of an eye..."
After Li Qingyun gave chase, the seven Outside Void Existences who had taken possession of hosts offered differing remarks—some sneered coldly, some rejoiced in the misfortune, and some were puzzled. Yet not one responded to Yuan Zhe's call to deal with Li Qingyun.
Everyone present in the Body Hall knew perfectly well what state the Abyss Clan was currently in. What power of appeal could Yuan Zhe possibly possess?
Moreover, only one person could obtain the opportunity in the Body Hall. Seven were already too many, so they were quite happy to see Li Qingyun drive out the Abyss Clan's two Saints.
Boom! Boom!
Outside the Dao Palace lay a world of ice and snow. A dao shadow in green pursued and suppressed "Yuan Yiping," forcing her back again and again in miserable retreat with every gesture.
Yuan Yiping was merely in the Three-Ring Realm. Even after an Outside Void being took possession of her, the power it could exert was quite limited. Had Yuan Zhe's own realm not truly been strong enough—and had that wisp of Saintly Might not been able to offset most supernatural powers beneath the Saint level—she would never have held out until now.
The title of Daoist Qingyun, the foremost figure of the Ruins Realm, had not been earned through empty praise. It had been carved out through