Xuan Yi glanced sideways and raised a finger.
"Crack."
A flick of the fingertips.
Violet Cloud Divine Thunder suddenly solidified three feet in front of Xuan Yi, then shattered into purple light spots all over the sky, dissipating like fireflies.
Lei Yuanji's face was ashen.
Xuan Yi The arm that shattered the divine thunder just now had purple-black arcs shooting out uncontrollably from the inside.
Although the formation left serious injuries to Xuan Yi, it was still unable to compete.
The gap between Great Perfection is too big!
"You two are so good at this, are you worthy of being as famous as me, Primordial Immortal Sect?"
Xuan Yi snorted coldly and punched out with his backhand.
The moment he waved his right arm, a purple-black electric light burst out, causing Xuan Yi to groan.
But the momentum continued unabated and went straight to Lei Yuanji.
Lei Yuanji hurriedly raised his arms to defend himself. Purple-Gold Dao Robe was lit up with dense defensive talismans. However, under this punch, all the talismans instantly collapsed like paper.
"Bang!"
Lei Yuanji was knocked backwards by a punch, smashed into a mountaintop, spitting blood, and fell into a pile of rocks.
On Xuan Yi's right fist, several purple-black lightning arcs exploded, and tiny blood beads popped out.
Before those blood beads could even hit the ground, they were evaporated into smoke by the lightning.
Xuan Yi took a deep breath, slowly lowered his right fist, flinched his fingers for a moment, and then clenched it again.
The two of them were extremely embarrassed, looked at each other, and shouted at the same time:
"Ning Yuan! Come and help!!!"
Ning Yuan Dao Lord stood in the distance, watching this scene with a gloomy expression.
He didn't move.
Xuan Yi is injured, but still in an invincible state.
After a moment, a trace of fierce hatred flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly withdrew a hundred steps back, grabbed Chen Youliang, which was lying in the gravel like a dead dog, and turned around without hesitation.
"I'm sorry, you two."
Ning Yuan Dao Lord said in a cold voice without looking back:
"The formation has been broken, we can't stop this Mahayana perfection."
The moment he finished speaking, the golden light around him surged, and a simple and obscure bell shape appeared above his head.
The shadow of the bell was dark golden in color, and its surface was engraved with the sun, moon, stars, mountains and rivers. As soon as it appeared, it emitted a low chime.
"When--!"
Wherever the bell passed, the entire space of heaven and earth seemed to be held down by an invisible hand, as heavy as a ten thousand stone.
Zhou Qi's face changed slightly.
At the moment when Void-Suppressing Bell suppressed the space, Ning Yuan Dao Lord was not suppressed by the space at all, and his figure suddenly tore the space apart and disappeared.
"Ning Yuan!! Fuck you!!!"
Lei Yuanji struggled to climb up from the rubble, his whole body shaking with anger and his voice breaking.
But Ning Yuan Dao Lord has disappeared without a trace.
Lei Yuanji took a deep breath, his eyes were crazy and determined, and he suddenly raised his hand.
"Boom--!"
Deep in the clouds above the head, the purple-black Eye of Lightning Punishment like a giant eye trembled violently, as if it was about to come Air-Breaking Slash.
When Lingxu Zi saw this, his pupils shrank suddenly. "Lei Yuanji! You also want to..."
"I'm sorry, your life is yours!"
Lei Yuanji bit the tip of his tongue, and his life Essence Blood spurted out, turning into a purple-red blood light and hitting Eye of Lightning Punishment.
The giant eye shrank suddenly, and then erupted with a bolt of lightning that dazzled the world, covering Lei Yuanji's entire body, turning into a stream of light and shooting towards the western sky.
Before the words were finished, the person was gone.
"You...!"
Lingxu Zi was shocked and angry, but as soon as he said two words, his whole body became cold.
Because he discovered that Xuan Yi's eyes had fallen on him.
They Primordial Dao Sect rely on formations and do not have the magical weapons like the two sects.
But at this time, what kind of formation is he using?
The only thing that can be used is the arrogant strength of the sixth floor Mahayana Realm.
Lingxu Zi gritted his teeth violently, suppressed the surging Qi and Blood, Fly Whisk threw it away, and rushed towards Xuan Yi with all his strength.
"Primordial Dao-Transforming Technique!"
His hair and beard were all spread out, and his whole body was burning with Blood Qi and Shou Yuan at the same time. His whole body's momentum surged in an instant, and he was already fighting to the death.
Xuan Yi looked at him coldly and slowly raised his hand.
"Courage is commendable."
"It's just ants shaking the tree."
Clap it with one palm.
Heaven and earth become silent.
Lingxu Zi's body froze in mid-air for a moment, and then, starting from the head, it turned into powder inch by inch.
His Fly Whisk fell, his robes fell away, and his body was shattered.
The soul escaped, and before it could escape, it was covered by the purple-black thunder light gushing out from Xuan Yi's palm. It only had time to let out a scream that was so shrill that it couldn't be heard before it was completely annihilated.
Primordial Dao Sect master, Lingxu Zi.
Fall.
As several Mahayana fled, they died.
The suffocating sense of oppression between heaven and earth finally dissipated.
Zhou Qi stood on the edge of the ruins of the altar, the hand holding the knife slowly lowered, feeling that there was no part of his body that was not in pain.
Xuan Yi came from the center of the scorched earth, shirtless, and looked normal on the outside.
But Zhou Qi could clearly detect that his body was densely filled with countless purple-black arcs.
Xuan Yi was silent for a moment and then spoke calmly:
"Return to the clan."
"Cloud Marsh Kingdom this way..." Zhou Qi hesitated.
"There are no more survivors, let the sect settle them afterwards." Xuan Yi didn't even look back and walked in the direction of the Primordial Immortal Sect.
Zhou Qi looked back at Black Mountain's feet.
The altar has completely collapsed, Imperial City most of the city wall has collapsed, and there are bottomless cracks everywhere on the ground.
Cloud Marsh Kingdom, it will be a ghost land from now on.
He withdrew his gaze and followed Xuan Yi.
Along the way, the two didn't talk to each other.
The escaping light is like two shooting stars, passing through the empty Wasteland and the mountains, speeding towards the Primordial Immortal Sect.
On the way back, Xuan Yi escaped very fast, but his body was a little heavier than when he came.
Zhou Qi followed him three hundred feet behind him, his eyes falling on Xuan Yi's back several times.
Those purple-black electric arcs were densely packed, covering the internal organs, bones and meridians, like countless tiny snakes swimming under the skin, burning his vitality with every beat.
Xuan Yi was suppressing it in secret while flying away, showing no discomfort at all.
The two of them flew millions of miles in silence.
When Primordial Immortal Sect's mountain gate was in sight, Xuan Yi suddenly slowed down and glanced sideways at Zhou Qi.
"I'm seriously injured." He said suddenly.
Zhou Qi looked over.
"That formation hurt my roots, and part of the ninth thunderbolt remained in my body. I used it to temper Thunder Physique. This is fortuitous opportunity, and it is also the source of trouble. It will take at least ten years to completely digest it."
Zhou Qi frowned slightly. "Ten years?"
"Ten years," Xuan Yi nodded, "Maybe even longer."
"That's such a pity." Zhou Qi said suddenly.
Xuan Yi raised an eyebrow and looked at him.
"Lingxu Zi is dead. Primordial Dao Sect is now only supported by Rainbow Daoist and Mahayana Realm. If the sect master still has the strength to spare, now is the best time to defeat Primordial Dao Sect."
Xuan Yi was silent for a moment, then shook his head. "I can't take action anymore."
He raised his right hand and opened his palm.
Zhou Qi clearly saw that under the skin of that hand, purple-black electric arcs burst out, like a group of snakes scurrying wildly, and were pressed back again after a few breaths.
"If I strike with all my strength one more time, the thunder in my body will completely lose control, and I may even die on the spot."
Zhou Qi's face changed slightly and he nodded silently.
Xuan Yi raised his hand, and a crystal white Jade Slip appeared in his palm, with a warm spiritual light flowing throughout his body.
"Great Vehicle Technique, the upper, middle and lower volumes are all inside."
Zhou Qi's eyes were filled with joy, and he took Jade Slip, and the system prompt appeared immediately.
"I leave this Cultivation Method to you, but I also want to entrust you with something."
Zhou Qi looked up.
"You help me look after the sect for ten years," Xuan Yi stretched out a finger, and the purple-black arc flashed between the knuckles.
"Although Li Fuguang is in the early stage of Mahayana, your strength is too weak. You can fight Ning Yuan Dao Lord back and forth, and your actual combat ability is already very good, so I will let you sit in the sect for some time."
"When Lingxu Zi dies, Primordial Dao Sect is leaderless and cannot make waves in a short time. However, Violet Cloud Heavenly Palace and Myriad Ages Divine Court are only injured and not dead."
"Especially Ning Yuan Dao Lord. He is backed by the Heaven-Escaping Pavilion. I can't dig out the foundation of this force, but it has been planned for so long. I think they will not be able to swallow it, and they will come back to test it sooner or later."
"Within ten years, the sect cannot have any major troubles."
Zhou Qi was silent for a moment, nodded and said:
"I can promise you, but I also have a condition."
Xuan Yi raised his eyebrows. "Say."
"This book Great Vehicle Technique, I must have the right to pass on the skills!"
Xuan Yi smiled and said, "Since you are in charge, I will naturally give you all the authority!"
"In the past ten years, as long as you don't tear down the mountain gate, no one will be able to control you, let alone teach your skills, even kill some elders!"
"Okay." Zhou Qi held Jade Slip, "Thank you for your trust, Master!"
Xuan Yi said no more, turned around and faced the mountain gate looming in the clouds and mist in the distance.
"Let's go back to the clan."
Two rays of light flew up again, flying into the mountain gate of the Primordial Immortal Sect like meteors.