Li Poxiao had already entered the state of comprehending the Twelve Chapters of the Heavenly Sword, so several dazzling rays of multicolored light shot into the sky and seized everyone's attention. Qingwei Taishang had fought him only a few days ago and was still shaken, so when he saw Li Poxiao overpowering Xu Baishi, his brows drew tightly together.
I sat atop the Profound Heaven Gourd and watched the spectacle. Qingwei Taishang had no intention of joining the fight either. For now, as long as we let them battle it out, we would be the ones to benefit most.
Li Poxiao, Yusong, and Old Li fought Xu Baishi, Soft Red Maiden, and Evil Child. The two sides were evenly matched, but Li Poxiao's side also had Old Daoist Tianhe, who was extremely mysterious. Although his strength remained around the early Proving Dao stage, Old Daoist Yusong and the others all treated him with extraordinary respect, as though juniors were facing an elder.
Tianhe did not seem inclined to make a move either. The two sides exchanged blows back and forth, but the battlefield had roughly split into three areas. From time to time, figures emerged, but they were merely the six immortals and the divine weapons each represented.
As the battle unfolded, the dense Proving Dao aura around us was swept aside by explosions and all kinds of attacks as violent as storms. We could finally see the scenery for dozens of miles around.
This was the ruined remains of a minor sect, with traces of erosion by Proving Dao aura everywhere. The ground looked crystalline on the surface, and dazzling multicolored light shone from within. Those colors came from the reflection of the Proving Dao aura. As for the crystals scattered everywhere like powder, that was easy enough to