Whose life are you going to leave here?

"Who?" Yan Tianzhi noticed the woman who appeared next to Lu Yang.

He had been watching the battle high in the sky and hadn't paid attention to Lu Yang's situation. How did someone suddenly appear in the blink of an eye?

Lan Ting and Bai Ming reacted much like Yan Tianzhi, completely unaware that Lu Yang had just used the Imitation Fist to summon their senior sister.

"Acting Sect Master?" Lan Ting had met the Senior Sister when she went to the Ask Dao Sect meeting with her master. The Senior Sister had even tied a red string around her neck, wanting her to marry Lu Yang.

Afterwards, her master told her that Yun Zhi was the acting sect Sect Master of the Ask Dao Sect, and her cultivation was unfathomable.

Bai Ming had met Yun Zhi at the exchange meeting between the Five Elements Sect and the Ask Dao Sect. He had heard from his master that the senior sister of the Ask Dao Sect was the number one person of her age in the immortal sect and should not be provoked.

Yan Tianzhi didn't recognize the senior sister. He had heard that the Ask Dao Sect Seeking Sect had changed its Sect Master, but he didn't know who Sect Master was.

Meng Jingzhou smiled confidently, suddenly feeling that the sudden appearance of the red-clad Tribulation Transcendence Stage cultivator was nothing to worry about. He felt that even if he were to fight in the heavens, it wouldn't be a big problem.

"This is our senior sister, Yun Zhi, the acting Sect Master of the Ask Dao Sect," Meng Jingzhou introduced solemnly.

"With her here, this place is absolutely safe!"

Lanting and the others didn't quite understand.

The Ask Dao Sect Master of the Dao Seeking Sect has a cultivation level similar to that of the Silent Daoist; to be more daring, he's at the Tribulation Transcendence stage.

When the senior sister of the Ask Dao Sect clashed with Tribulation Transcendence in the heavens, the aftershocks were enough to overturn mountains and seas, destroying the world. Where could one find safety?

Yun Zhi ignored the crowd and quietly watched the battle high in the sky, her face expressionless, revealing nothing of her thoughts.

Lanting suddenly noticed that Xia Qun, who had been chattering incessantly, had fallen silent, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

"Lord Xia, are you alright?"

Xia Qun swallowed hard, forcing a smile, "I... I'm fine. Look how happy I am! The governor is saved!"

Yun Zhi turned to look at Xia Qun: "You know me?"

Faced with Yun Zhi's question, Xia Qun dared not refuse to answer, "I happened to be there when our ancestor left the ancestral land to personally welcome our senior."

Xia Qun couldn't help but be afraid. His ancestor was a figure of immense stature, unmatched by many throughout history. He had never heard of his ancestor leaving their ancestral home.

Who could have imagined that on the day he was about to visit the ancestor, he would see the ancestor leave the ancestral land and personally welcome this unrealistically beautiful senior from the Ask Dao Sect.

The significance of this senior from the Ask Dao Sect is self-evident.

Yun Zhi nodded. "We're about the same age, so there's no need to address me as a senior. Just call me Fellow Daoist Yun Zhi."

Xia Qun nodded in agreement, but dared not actually call him that.

If the ancestor were to find out about this, he would likely have a hard time leaving the imperial city alive.

Lu Yang was taken aback by these words. To have the Integrated Body Early Stage Soul cultivation level of someone around the same age as his senior sister meant that this Lord Xia's cultivation talent was similar to that of Senior Brother Dai Bufan?

Seeing Xia Qun's reaction and considering Xia Qun's talent, Meng Jingzhou was slightly puzzled.

"What have you thought of?" Lu Yang asked telepathically.

Do you know the royal family name?

"I remember your surname is Jiang?"

"Yes, the surname is Jiang, but when members of the royal family need to conceal their identities while traveling, they usually change their surname to 'Xia'."

"You mean Lord Xia is a member of the royal family?"

"That's possible."

In the sky, a figure in red let out a chilling laugh as he rescued two ancient cultivators, giving them elixirs to restore their strength.

"My lord." Upon seeing the figure in red, the two ancient cultivators suppressed their arrogance and dared not slacken their guard in the slightest.

"You two did well. It was worth hiding you two in this secret realm, allowing me to witness the legendary national destiny and the illusory image of the Supreme Sword."

With the red-clad figure's cultivation level, they could deduce many things simply from the illusory image.

The fate of the nation and the Supreme Sword will inevitably become obstacles to the rise of their Great Yu Dynasty.

If the figure in red were to take action himself, the governor would only use the nation's fortune to evacuate the cultivators below; he would never use the nation's fortune to fight.

The governor's heart skipped a beat. The fate of the nation was fundamental. If the ancient cultivators knew how to use it, they would devise countermeasures, and the once invincible national fortune would become restricted in every way, its power greatly diminished.

As for the Supreme Sword, he didn't actually know what it was, but for someone at the Tribulation Transcendence stage to value it so much, it must be of great importance.

"I can't let you live!"

At this point, Sect Master Mi and the others were no longer of any use; the governor's only asset was the imperial seal in his hand.

He once again used the nation's destiny, and the vast national destiny condensed into the Supreme Sword. The Sword Qi surged, and its dazzling light was more blinding than the sunlight, as if the heavens and earth were being created.

The figure in red smiled coldly, thinking that the governor's efforts were futile. He could temporarily make his body ethereal, so no attack could land on him. His combat strength was not strong among those of the same realm, but no one could hurt him.

The illusory image of the Supreme Sword slashed down, leaving a wound on the chest of the red-clad figure, tearing open the flesh and revealing the stark white bone.

"What?!" The red-clad figure exclaimed in surprise. His ability to become ethereal was part of the rules and had never failed him. Yet, due to carelessness, he was actually injured by the illusory image of the Supreme Sword, suffering a severe blow to his vital energy.

"No wonder the Imperial Preceptor Advisor repeatedly warned me to be wary of the Supreme Sword's illusory form; it turns out the Supreme Sword has the ability to temporarily erase the rules!"

Click.

A crisp sound rang out, and the figure in red discovered that the jade hanging behind his neck had shattered. This was a life-saving treasure, which meant that the illusory image of the Supreme Sword had already killed him once!

The figure in red laughed angrily, "Now is not the time to break ties with the Great Xia. I originally intended to spare your life, but you dared to court death by injuring me. Then you and the cultivators below will perish here!"

As the figure in red finished speaking, abandoning her playful intent, an indescribable stillness filled the air, as if even breathing had become difficult.

Exquisite flowers bloomed at his feet, instantly covering the entire sky. He clenched his fist, the flowers withered, and a ray of light flew out from the withered bud, condensing into a long whip in his hand.

Snap--

He flicked his whip, and the space around him shattered.

The governor's expression changed drastically. This was a treasure capable of shattering space. Even if he could withstand it, the cultivators below would definitely not be able to withstand this attack.

The two ancient cultivators, trembling with fear, were closest to the figure in red. They knew how terrifying this man was when he lost his temper. During the Great Yu Dynasty, it took the slaughter of the people of several cities to quell his rage, hence his nickname "Red-Clad Calamity"!

"You will all die here!"

The figure in red roared, his long whip crackling with lightning, causing the entire space to tremble as if it were about to collapse.

The cultivators below couldn't help but feel despair; their hearts were filled with fear and dread, as the destructive power had surpassed all their imagination.

The figure in red laughed wildly and lashed out with a whip.

"Um?"

He raised his hand to crack the whip, but found he couldn't lower his arm.

"No, it's not just the arm!"

He was horrified to discover that he couldn't move at all.

"Spatial confinement!"

He is an expert with the long whip, and his long whip is a treasure that can tear through space. How could it possibly be imprisoned by someone using space!

When!

A beautiful figure appeared before him, cold as ice. She spoke slowly, her indifferent eyes devoid of any emotion.

"Whose life do you intend to leave here?"

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