The Hongmeng Hall was in chaos.
Rainbow Daoist was helped to the side hall, and several Dao of Alchemy elders surrounded him, refining and activating some high-level elixirs for free on Rainbow Daoist.
He was seriously injured, and his life was only saved by the blockade of the large formation when he blocked the last blow.
Qi Xuansu squatted aside, his eyes red as he watched.
"Zong... Zong Master!"
Changhong coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, then waved his hand and pushed the person aside:
"You don't need to surround me here, go to the maintenance formation and see if the disciples can still persist!"
Several elders nodded and were about to leave.
Outside the hall, a guard disciple rushed in rolling and crawling on the ground:
"Outside the mountain gate...Primordial Immortal Sect... someone is coming!"
Rainbow Daoist was adjusting his breath. Hearing the sound, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a strange flush appeared on his gray face.
"How many people are here? But Xuan Yi is here in person?!"
The disciple knelt down on one knee and said urgently, "Only... only one person!"
"Who is here? Is it Xuan Yi?"
"It shouldn't be, it should be...Zhou Qi!"
Rainbow Daoist The blood on his face faded instantly.
The dozen or so elders in the hall who were originally excited after hearing this also seemed to have had a basin of ice water poured over their heads.
Qi Xuansu tightened the bandage in his hand and couldn't help but ask, "Can you see clearly? Is it really just Zhou Qi?"
"It's absolutely true! Blue robe, hanging Curved Saber from the waist, very young..."
"Previously, I followed the great patriarch and met him in front of the Primordial Immortal Sect."
"Zhou Qi?!" Wu Quan blurted out, frowning deeply, "Primordial Immortal Sect sent him alone? This... isn't this fooling people!"
The gray-robed elder's face was livid, and he smacked the wall pillar. "After we have agreed to give out 50% of the spiritual treasury, they will send a Integration Realm junior here? Are you here to see how we will destroy the family!"
There was an uproar in the hall.
Rainbow Daoist didn't make a sound, but slowly pressed the wound on his right chest with his left hand that could still move.
Body Integration Realm six floors.
When I met Zhou Qi three years ago, he was only at the sixth level of the Body Integration Realm. Even though he had the ability to fight across borders at that time, he could only fight against Xuan Qingzi at most.
Even my own strength can defeat him. If Black Crane hadn't called the Protecting Sect Formation to save him in time, I could even kill him on the spot.
Now three years have passed, so what if Zhou Qi is promoted to Grand Completion of Body Integration?
There is no difference between it and not coming.
"Primordial Immortal Sect..."
Rainbow Daoist closed his eyes, his voice was hoarse as if it was squeezed out from the depths of his throat:
"What a Primordial Immortal Sect..."
Just then.
"Boom--!!!"
A loud bang exploded without warning.
The sound was terrifyingly close, as if someone had leveled several mountains with a sword directly at their Primordial Dao Sect door.
Everyone in the hall was shaken at the same time, and several injured elders were shaken by the air waves and almost fell down.
Qi Xuansu staggered, holding on to the palace pillar, and lost his voice. "What's going on?!"
Rainbow Daoist stood up suddenly.
Ignoring the disintegrating wounds on his body, he pushed away Qi Xuansu who came to help him. His body shook for a moment and disappeared directly from the spot.
Behind him, more than a dozen escaping lights hurriedly followed.
The mountain gate.
Rainbow Daoist emerged from the void. His injuries were not healed, and he came in such a hurry that he staggered and almost fell from the air.
He covered his chest, blood was still seeping out from between his fingers, but he couldn't care about it anymore.
His gaze went straight through the light gray curtain of Primordial Spirit-Refining Array and landed in the mid-air outside the mountain gate.
There, a figure in green clothes stood quietly.
The wind came from the north and rolled up the scorched earth all over the sky, making the green robe make a hunting sound.
The man's right arm was in the air, and a Blood-Red Curved Saber slowly dropped from his hand.
Above the tip of the knife, the last remaining blade light exploded with a "pop" sound, like a firefly disappearing into dust.
As for Western Skyrim, the direction of the Myriad Ages Divine Court joint venture has been turned upside down.
Dozens of black war boats were hovering in mid-air, and the formation was in chaos at this moment.
The seven or eight war boats at the front seemed to have been cut in half by an invisible heavenly sword, neatly broken into two pieces.
The cold light still lingered at the fracture, and the ship's hull fell diagonally downwards. The runes on the ship's hull flashed wildly, and finally disintegrated a hundred feet above the ground, shattering into a sky full of black iron and broken formation flags.
Among the array of black warships that filled the sky, only one extremely large black main ship was not damaged at this time.
A dark golden bell pattern curved downwards, covering the entire main ship tightly.
The bell pattern rippled, but soon the ripples calmed down.
In mid-air, countless monks were already in chaos.
Countless rays of light scattered and fled.
Some people dragged their remaining bodies and flew towards the main camp at the rear, while some people fell directly from the broken war boat. The screams, screams, and the sound of the aura exploding were all mixed together.
"Enemy attack--!"
"Hurry up and raise your shield! Hurry and raise your shield!"
"Where is Vice-General Luo? Go and inform Mr. Divine Emperor!"
"The main formation of the war boat is broken! It can't be stopped!"
Myriad Ages Divine Court's entire western camp turned into a pot of boiling water after that stabbing blow.
And to the east.
At the front of the Violet Cloud Heavenly Palace camp, a purple-gold figure appeared at some point.
Lei Yuanji stood on the bow of the tallest war boat, Purple-Gold Dao Robe was blown over by the high-altitude wind.
He clearly felt the power of the knife just now.
An absolute strong man, at least he thought he couldn't pull off this sword.
And that person...
Lei Yuanji turned his attention to the man in green after the sword light dissipated.
It was that boy named Zhou Qi. He had something to do with the defeat three years ago.
But at that time, the other party's talent was no more than Great Completion of the Integration Realm!
But at this time... the absolute Mahayana Realm high-level combat power!
"What are you panicking about?"
Lei Yuanji's voice instantly suppressed everyone's panic.
"Form up a defensive formation and retreat five miles."
As soon as he finished speaking, the actions of the east camp immediately changed.
Hundreds of lightning array shields were raised at the same time, and all the war boats moved like arms and fingers, reorganized their formation at an extremely fast speed, and all retreated five miles away.
Within Primordial Mountain Gate.
Rainbow Daoist stood stiffly on the spot, his pupils shrunk to pinpoints.
The elders who came behind them also landed one after another, and the originally noisy footsteps stopped all at the moment they saw the scene outside the mountain gate clearly.
Deathly silence.
Qi Xuansu stared blankly at the Tsing Yi figure in mid-air, and moved his lips twice:
"This... this is...Zhou Qi?"
Wu Quan's face was as white as paper, and his throat rolled violently before he managed to squeeze out a sentence:
"This... isn't this Body Integration Realm?"
Outside the mountain gate.
Zhou Qi picked up the tip of the knife and looked in the direction of Myriad Ages Divine Court: "Ning Yuan, come here and see me!!"
The four words became heavier one by one, and when the last word fell, the remaining spiritual pressure rolled up smoke and dust all over the sky, pressing toward the west like an angry wave.
Myriad Ages Divine Court In the formation, several unbroken flags were uprooted by this spiritual pressure, rolled more than ten times in the air, and then fell helplessly into the scorched earth.
For dozens of miles around, after this sound, there was a strange and sudden silence.
The dead silence lasted for several breaths.
No one dared to speak inside or outside the mountain gate.
Myriad Ages Divine Court The remaining monks in the formation also seemed to have their throats strangled, all raising their heads and looking in the same direction.
Above the main ship, the inverted dark golden bell pattern moved slowly.
First, a circle of very faint ripples spread out from the surface of the bell pattern. Then, the entire bell pattern shrank and condensed like a living thing, rising inch by inch from the sky above the main ship, and finally turned into a small dark gold bell that was half virtual and half real, hanging in the air and slowly rotating.
On the body of the clock, the lines of the sun, moon, and stars flicker and flicker, and every time they flicker, the surrounding air trembles slightly.
At the bow of the main ship, the hatch opened silently.
A figure slowly walked out of it.
Ning Yuan Dao Lord stopped ten feet in front of the main ship and came step by step through the air.
With every step he took, a circle of extremely faint golden ripples spread out in the void beneath his feet.
There was no expression on his face, but the gloom in his eyes was already strong.
He was chopped with a knife and shouted at in public!
It's like riding on his neck and shitting!