Cleaning House
Nangong Qiyu and Zheng Qianqiu have defected from the Azure Cloud Sect. Zhang Yang, now the acting sect leader of the Azure Cloud Sect, can clean up the mess!
Su Mingyang's escape from the Azure Cloud Continent is also a form of defection. As the master of the Azure Cloud Sect Azure Cloud Continent, Zhang Yang can also clean house for the Qingyun Sect!
"Clean house?"
Zheng Qianqiu and the other two were stunned, then burst into laughter.
After a moment, Zheng Qianqiu looked at Zhang Yang with a mocking expression and asked, "How do you plan to clean house?"
Nangong Qiyu and Su Mingyang also looked at Zhang Yang with amusement.
"You go first!" Zhang Yang looked at Su Mingyang, "Snow Drifting Across the Mortal Realm!"
Countless snowflakes appeared out of nowhere, swirling and swirling towards Su Mingyang.
Zheng Qianqiu and Nangong Qiyu stood by with their arms crossed, watching the two fight with amusement, showing no intention of intervening.
Seeing Zheng Qianqiu and Nangong Qiyu's attitude, Su Mingyang felt reassured and took action.
He scoffed, "A petty trick!"
With a thought, the Primordial Spirit Realm Divine Sense conjured a flame that suddenly swept towards the countless snowflakes in the Zhang Yang.
Beneath the blazing flames, countless snowflakes melted and vanished.
However, the moment it melts and disappears, it immediately reappears.
Thus, a bizarre scene unfolded: countless snowflakes appeared and disappeared, then reappeared, constantly changing as they flew toward Su Mingyang.
This scene caused Zheng Qianqiu and Nangong Qiyu, who were standing nearby, to become serious.
"Our junior brother is quite capable!" Zheng Qianqiu said calmly.
"Heh!" Nangong Qiyu sneered, remaining silent.
So what if you have some skills?
Given the difference in cultivation level, I definitely wouldn't be able to escape today facing three Primordial Spirit Realm.
Su Mingyang was taken aback.
Although Su Mingyang is at the Primordial Spirit Realm, his strength, vision, and understanding are far inferior to those of Nangong Qiyu and Zheng Qianqiu.
He's only slightly better than a wild Nascent Primordial Spirit Realm.
So, upon seeing Zhang Yang's unmelting "snowflakes," Su Mingyang shouted, "Playing tricks!"
A second-grade Treasure Artifact longsword appeared in his hand.
He raised his longsword, swung it, and manipulated the Laws of Heaven and Earth, sweeping it towards the Zhang Yang "snowflakes."
Even though the Zhang Yang snowflakes carry various mysteries, when a Primordial Spirit Realm fully manipulates the Laws of Heaven and Earth, the power of those Laws of Heaven and Earth is something that a Nascent Soul Realm Laws of Heaven and Earth cultivator cannot withstand.
Countless snowflake Sword Qi disintegrated under the Laws of Heaven and Earth.
Zhang Yang watched his snowflakes crumble, smiled coldly, and countless spiritual energies surged forth, causing the snowflake Sword Qi throughout the world to surge violently once more.
Endless snowflakes appeared out of nowhere.
After these endless snowflakes appeared, they coalesced into human figures.
"Heavenly Flying Immortal!"
Countless figures, accompanied by swirling snowflakes, rushed towards Su Mingyang.
"Wind!"
Zhang Yang's figure moved. His figure rose with the wind, mingling among countless figures, and flying towards Su Mingyang amidst the swirling snowflakes.
"Illusion?" Su Mingyang sneered. "To actually use illusion on someone at the Primordial Spirit Realm? How laughable!"
He used his Primordial Spirit Will, which belonged to the Primordial Spirit Realm, to discern the true nature of the Celestial Person the sky.
However, when his Primordial Spirit Will sensed that all these figures were real, the smile on Su Mingyang's face froze.
These figures, are they not illusions?
At this moment, several figures approached him, Sword Qi, icy power, and Taiyin Power all rushed towards him.
"Hmph!" With a thought, Su Mingyang's Primordial Spirit Will moved, and his figure retreated rapidly under the impetus of the Laws of Heaven and Earth.
At the same time, a shield formed by the Laws of Heaven and Earth blocked those figures.
Immediately afterwards, Su Mingyang channeled his spiritual power, and countless bolts of lightning fell, covering the surrounding space for dozens of feet.
He wanted to Annihilation Zhang Yang, along with those inexplicable figures, under the thunder.
"Hold head high--"
A Dragon Roar's roar resounded, and Zhang Yang's figure rose with the wind, standing in the air, forcefully drawing in lightning with the Azure Dragon Divine Art.
The lightning bolts that were originally about to strike were suddenly drawn by an unknown force and converged towards his body.
Countless bolts of lightning swirled around Zhang Yang, then converged into a terrifying bolt of lightning that struck down towards Su Mingyang.
The countless figures that Zhang Yang had gathered broke through the defenses set up by Su Mingyang and continued to rush towards Su Mingyang.
Su Mingyang, his face grim, frantically dodged. He was the one who unleashed the Thunder Laws, so why was Zhang Yang able to forcibly change its direction?
How exactly did they manage to do that?
Seeing countless figures continuing to surround and attack, Su Mingyang retreated once more.
Then, wielding his longsword, streaks of Sword Qi slashed towards the countless figures.
Under the Sword Qi, figures shattered one by one.
However, after these figures shattered, they turned into a flurry of snowflakes, which quickly coalesced back into human figures and continued to surround and kill Su Mingyang.
Su Mingyang was completely numb.
This situation was something he had never encountered before, and something he never expected.
Not to mention Su Mingyang, even Zheng Qianqiu and Nangong Qiyu next to him had solemn expressions.
"If he were at the Primordial Spirit Realm, we probably wouldn't be able to do anything to him today," Nangong Qiyu said with deep emotion. "How exactly did he cultivate?"
When they were cultivating at the Azure Cloud Sect, several elders devoted themselves to teaching them, so they didn't have such techniques.
Zheng Qianqiu smiled faintly, "Su Mingyang has a high cultivation level, but no extraordinary Spirit Artifact or Primordial Spirit Realm cultivator. As for us, we are far superior to Su Mingyang. No matter what secrets our junior brother has, he's doomed today!"
Nangong Qiyu glanced at Zheng Qianqiu, wondering where Zheng Qianqiu's confidence came from.
He now hopes that the fluctuations in their battle will remain unknown to others.
If the information gets back to the Azure Cloud Sect, none of them will escape.
However, this place is far from the Azure Cloud Sect and also far from the northern sects. It is a remote place and should be unknown to most people.
Even someone at the Tribulation Realm with incredibly powerful Divine Sense would need to have their Divine Sense reach this place to discover the situation.
No one can perceive the world with Divine Sense at any time, which is also a drain on Divine Sense.
At this point, the battle was almost entirely one-sided.
What terrified Su Mingyang was that Zhang Yang's spiritual power seemed inexhaustible; the drifting snowflakes increased in number, and the figures that coalesced into them also increased.
Now, he was surrounded by seventy or eighty figures.
These seventy or eighty figures, Undying immortal, relentlessly charged at Su Mingyang.
Zhang Yang silently took out two Origin-Restoring Pills and swallowed them.
After his spiritual energy had been somewhat replenished, an incomparably cold full moon emerged from his body.
The entire area within a hundred feet was illuminated by a chilling light, and the world was filled with the power of extreme yin and cold.
In this chilling light, the imposing presence of all the figures suddenly increased.
On the other hand, Su Mingyang, who was surrounded, felt his body getting colder and colder, his spiritual energy circulation becoming increasingly sluggish, and even his thinking becoming dull.
He was then attacked by seventy or eighty figures and died on the spot.
After Zhang Yang killed Zhang Yang Su Mingyang, dozens of figures turned around and looked at Nangong Qiyu and Zheng Qianqiu, asking, "Who's next?"