The Chief of the Seven Immortals is Useless, Shaking the Two Sects
One strike and they were all killed.
Qiangliang showed no mercy and without hesitation, he obliterated the Golden Hoop Immortal and sent him away with a smile.
He won't show mercy like Fuxi did.
As Ancestral Witch, there is nothing I dare not kill, only things I cannot defeat.
Heaven and earth were shocked, and the world was in an uproar.
Stunned!
Terrifying!
That's far too swift, as simple as crushing a chick.
I thought it would be a big battle, but Qiangliang was instantly defeated.
Everyone sighed in admiration; the Ancestral Witch lived up to her name, her actions were so clean and efficient.
The immortals of the Chan Sect exchanged smiles, feeling joyful and content.
That feels good.
Seeing the Interception Sect lose makes them even happier than if they had won themselves.
Each person wore a mysterious smile as they gazed at the immortals of the Interception Sect.
Silence speaks louder than words.
Randeng was overjoyed; this was exactly what he wanted. He planned to wait until the Interception Sect was Kuanglan before stepping in to turn the tide.
"Hehe, fellow Daoists, you've all been careless, too young."
"I think we should take over the rest."
Randeng laughed regretfully, his voice unusually loud and full of confidence.
The immortals of the Interception Sect had ashen faces, their eyes revealing deep killing intent.
The Golden Hoop Immortal was Qiangliang beaten to death by Qiang Liang.
I thought that without Fuxi, this would be a smooth victory, but unexpectedly, Qiangliang appeared out of nowhere.
"Damn it, this grudge must be avenged! The Golden Hoop Immortal was one of the Seven Attendant Immortals, always serving Master and deeply loved by him, yet now he has died among Human Race."
"If our master finds out, he will surely blame us!" Black Cloud Immortal said coldly, her eyes blazing with killing intent.
Before the immortals could react, he stepped out onto Mount Shouyang.
Black Cloud Immortal is the incarnation of the Golden Whiskered Ao Fish. He has a long beard, a black face, wears black robes, and has a silk sash around his waist. He possesses the magical weapon Primordial Origin Hammer.
In the original storyline, during the Investiture of the Gods Catastrophe of the Master Tongtian, in the Myriad Immortal Formation set up by the Tongtian Sect Master, he defeated Guangchengzi Chijingzi in succession, chasing Guangchengzi to the heavens and the earth, and even the Heaven-Overturning Seal could not do anything to him.
Later, he was subdued by the Daoist Zhunti and used the Six Pure Bamboo Fishing Fish to the West Eight-Treasure Merit Pool.
"Senior Brother Wuyun is enraged and wants to avenge Senior Brother Golden Hoop Immortal!"
"As one of the Seven Attendant Immortals, Senior Brother Wuyun naturally wouldn't stand idly by. Senior Brother is Quasi-Sage, far surpassing Daluo Golden Immortal..."
The Jie Sect Disciple were overjoyed and felt extremely reassured. Black Cloud Immortal was the head of the Seven Attendant Immortals, and even compared to the inner disciples, he was no less capable.
They were among the strongest Jie Sect Disciple, and rare Quasi-Sage experts.
Even Randeng showed surprise. He could sense that Black Cloud Immortal was much stronger than the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chan Sect.
He frowned, sensing something was wrong. If Black Cloud Immortal were to go on a rampage and slaughter everyone, wouldn't his plans be ruined?
Black Cloud Immortal stood on the altar, coldly staring at Qiangliang, "He killed my junior brother; this blood debt must be repaid."
Qiangliang's face showed surprise, and he said, "Don't you need to switch people? Are you going to use a rotation strategy?"
"Are you scared?" Black Cloud Immortal said expressionlessly, the Primordial Origin Hammer appearing in his hand, his killing intent resolute.
Even the Ancestral Witch couldn't make him back down. Qiangliang had just been promoted to Quasi-Sage, while he was already Quasi-Sage powerhouse, and with the treasure in his hands, he was naturally not afraid.
"Ha ha..."
Qiangliang laughed loudly, his voice shaking the surroundings, his heroic spirit soaring to the heavens. "I'm not afraid, I'm just lamenting that your junior brother just died, and you can't wait to join him."
"Isn't it better to just live a good life?"
He looked down at his opponent with arrogance, his eyes full of mockery. The Interception Sect was Tongtian lineage, and as long as it was related to the Three Pure Ones, he wouldn't hesitate to kill them all without hesitation. Why would he show any mercy?
He said all this simply to provoke Black Cloud Immortal.
"Speaking nonsense, it's not certain who will live and who will die."
"Die!" Black Cloud Immortal swung the Primordial Origin Hammer and smashed it down fiercely.
This hammer blow possessed immeasurable power. The void trembled violently, shattering like a mirror. This power was terrifying, extremely yang and hard, and indestructible.
"Well done!" Qiangliang shouted, his blood boiling as he activated the Nine-Turn Profound Art. He finally got serious.
With a single punch, a divine power burst forth, Qiangliang Liang. He was completely overwhelmed, his physical body taking the blow head-on. With just one punch, he sent the Primordial Origin Hammer flying high into the air.
Now, Qiangliang has cultivated the simplified version of the Nine-Turn Profound Art to the eighth level, further enhancing his physical body to the point of being comparable to Innate Spiritual Treasure.
It would be no problem for it to withstand the Hunyuan Primordial Origin Hammer head-on.
Black Cloud Immortal's expression changed slightly as she felt a terrifying force surge through her, nearly causing her to drop the hammer from her hand. She was greatly alarmed.
Even after being reincarnated as a human, the Ancestral Witch still possesses such a terrifying physical body.
Is it possible for a reincarnation to bring the physical body with them?
This is outrageous!
From afar, the Manshan Clan watched with longing, their gaze fixed on Qiangliang's strong, muscular body, which resembled Ancient God sculpture.
That's great, he wants one too!
This kind of physical body was what he had always dreamed of.
Although the Manshan Clan's physical body is now very powerful, it is still far inferior to Qiangliang's.
There is a fundamental difference between the two.
One is like a raw egg, hard on the outside but soft on the inside; the other is like a hard-boiled egg, hard on the outside but firm on the inside, and very elastic.
Qiangliang's physical body looks beautiful, clearly the result of rigorous training from a young age, with a solid foundation. In contrast Manshan Clan's physical body was forcibly elevated, leaving it somewhat hollow inside.
With a furious roar, Black Cloud Immortal unleashed his quasi- Quasi-Sage dark clouds to gather above Mount Shouyang and transform into a ferocious beast that opened its blood-red maw, ready to swallow Qiangliang whole.
This is the evolution of his true form, a Daoist technique capable of devouring everything.
"What the hell? Laozi blast you to pieces!" Qiangliang shouted coldly, clenched his fist, and with a deafening boom, the earth-shattering explosion shook the universe.
It was as if he had seized billions of bolts of lightning, each bolt dancing wildly like a true dragon.
Qiangliang transformed into a mad god suppressing the lightning tribulation, let out a long roar, and unleashed a world-shaking punch. This punch condensed all the Dao and Dharma in his body, and his spiritual and magical power was sublimated to the extreme, reaching its peak.
"Boom..."
The thunder roared and surged, all crashing into the jaws of the colossal beast that was swallowing the sky, and instantly the power of the thunder erupted.
The sky above Mount Shouyang blurred, and terrifying lightning transformed into an ocean, obscuring the sky for billions of miles. The terrifying power and Destruction aura shocked countless onlookers.
This power was far more ferocious than the previous battle, terrifying and chilling.
Suddenly, a figure crackling with lightning fell from the vast sea of lightning.
Black Cloud Immortal robe was torn, and the residual power of the Law of Thunder was still eroding his life force. His entire body was charred, and even emitted a meaty aroma.
"It smells so good..." A celestial being who had attained enlightenment through eating was tempted by the aroma and couldn't help but blurt out.
The immortals of the Chan Sect stared in disbelief, their faces filled with shock and their eyes flashing with disbelief.
"Junior brother!"
Daoist Duobao's face turned ugly. He raised his hand and took Black Cloud Immortal. The immortals looked at their fellow disciple, who was exuding a meaty aroma, and for a moment they were all numb.