Yun Zhongzi Makes a Move

Zhou Qing's Primordial Spirit swayed as if it might dissipate at any moment, but his will was iron. He clung fast to one point of clarity on his Spiritual Platform, while the God-Beating Whip hummed in his sea of consciousness, releasing an ancient power that steadied the soul.

Bolts of tribulation lightning fell one after another. Zhou Qing's aura transformed again and again between destruction and rebirth; impurities were refined out of his flesh, his bones took on a jade hue, his blood shimmered with golden radiance, and his Primordial Spirit grew ever more solid and resplendent.

Just as Zhou Qing's Tribulation Transcendence reached its most critical—and most dangerous—moment, a sudden change erupted!

"Found you!"

"You dared kill an elder of my Xuanhuang Sect and ruin our sect's great plan? Die!"

An icy, majestic roar resounded through the void. Several matchlessly powerful auras descended all at once, forcibly tearing apart this patch of void that Yun Zhongzi had concealed with forbidden arts!

Three figures appeared. They were none other than Xuanzun, sect master of the Xuanhuang Sect, and two other unfamiliar faces whose auras were likewise vast as the sea, their bodies wreathed in Xuanhuang qi.

They were two Mysterious Immortals!

Besides them, there were a full seven True Immortal elders as well, murderous to the extreme, sealing off every direction!

Somehow, by unknown means, they had actually tracked them down!

Clearly, the fluctuations of the Heavenly Dao stirred by Zhou Qing's Tribulation Transcendence, together with the traces left behind when Yun Zhongzi had acted earlier, had been captured and calculated by their secret arts to determine a rough location, allowing them to launch a joint assault.

"It's you again, you old beggar!"

Xuanzun's gaze locked fiercely onto the gray-robed figure on the mountain peak, his eyes filled with dread