Blue thunder and violent immortal fire pillars rushed towards Su Yueli's hands along the light curtain, trying to refine this arrogant mortal warrior into nothingness on the spot.
However, those Formation divine thunders that were enough to seriously injure monk Ninth Realm struck Su Yueli's arm, but they did not suffer any substantial damage.
Her body, which had long been transformed into glass and gold, showed an almost unreasonable Ten-Thousand Tribulations Imperishable characteristic at this moment.
After the thunder and fire receded, her skin was still as white as mutton-fat jade, leaving not even the slightest trace of gray and black.
"Give it to me, open it."
Su Yueli opened her red lips slightly and spit out three words.
Then, the Glazed Golden Bones on her arms trembled violently, and the dark golden Qi and Blood in her body, along with the Ten-Thousand Tribulations Realm's 10,000-ton physical force field that could crush the void, was suddenly pulled out at this moment.
Tear--!
A loud bang exploded over the entire Azure Cloud Mountain.
The void with a radius of hundreds of miles shook violently at this moment.
That Heaven-Origin Mountain-Suppressing Formation, which is known as indestructible and has been passed down for thousands of years, was torn open like a fragile tissue by the violent pull of Su Yueli's fleshy hands, with a huge gap!
The array pattern collapsed, and the divine light disappeared.
On the spiritual peaks that maintained the operation of the large array, several Formation backlash roars sounded one after another, and countless array disks exploded instantly.
"The sky... the sky was torn apart?!"
"How is this possible?! This is Heaven-Origin Mountain-Suppressing Formation!"
There were countless immortal guests around, and at this moment, their eyes almost popped out of their heads.
They even forgot to breathe, and their Daoist hearts completely collapsed at this moment.
Relying purely on the physical body, the High Antiquity formation can be torn apart by hand.
Is this even an ordinary warrior? This is simply an ancient ferocious beast crawling out from under the Nine Netherworld!
Hula la.
In the sky, the blue streamers of Formation shattered all over the sky, turning into a heavy rain of spiritual light and falling down.
In the midst of the brilliant spiritual rain that Formation shattered.
The mysterious woman wearing a black robe and a white carved mask on her face clapped her hands casually.
Su Yueli stepped on the bones and blood on the ground, and braved the rain of spiritual light falling from the sky, and stepped into the main square of the Azure Cloud Sect.
There, there were one hundred thousand monks, and they were crowded with greeting guests.
But Su Yueli just raised his head indifferently and looked towards the deepest part of the square, the towering Golden Luan Hall.
The protagonist of the ceremony is inside.
It's time to settle old accounts.
"..."
On the main square.
The fairy banquet, which had originally prepared three hundred tables, fell into silence in an instant.
At this moment, there were a hundred thousand powerful immortal cultivators from the Great Li and Great Wei dynasties, but no one dared to make a sound.
Everyone was in a daze, and some even had the cup hanging on their lips, with the spirit wine dripping down the corners of their mouths, without even realizing it.
Just now, the High Antiquity mountain guard formation in front of the mountain gate was torn open by a force of brute force, and the blue Formation streamer that filled the sky was still falling over the main square.
And in this very gorgeous spiritual rain, a round, bloody thing rolled in along the white jade ground.
That's a human head.
The eyes of the head protruded, and the extreme fear still remained on the face. It was the core disciple who had been guarding in front of the mountain gate.
"Crack."
A black cloth shoe stepped on the accumulated water and blood, gently kicking the head away, as if kicking away stones on the roadside.
Su Yueli stepped on the white jade debris on the ground and walked into the main square unhurriedly.
The large black robe on her body rustled in the mountain wind, and the ghost face carved on a white background looked very strange against the rain of spiritual light in the sky.
This kick is simply a direct blow to this lively centenary ceremony.
On the high platform, in front of the golden throne.
The young sect master Lu Feiyu, who was wearing a bright white fairy robe and a jade belt around his waist, was originally holding a mutton-fat jade cup high and chatting and laughing with several superior sect masters beside him.
But at this time, his body froze.
He lowered his head stiffly, and his eyes followed the falling head, all the way to the black-robed masked man standing in the rain of spiritual light.
The moment he saw clearly the carved mask with red spots on a white background, Lu Feiyu's fingers trembled inexplicably.
The jade cup in his hand fell to the ground, shattering into pieces, and the top-grade spiritual wine inside spilled all over the floor.
"Young Sect Master, this is..."
Next to him, a Eighth Realm sect leader was a little confused when he saw this. He was about to speak, but was directly interrupted by Lu Feiyu raising his hand.
Lu Feiyu didn't listen to any of the words of the people around him, and stared at the black figure wearing a mask. A turbulent wave emerged from the depths of his soul, and he was instantly restrained in place.
This mask, this figure.
He thought he would never think of that dirty, humble ordinary village again in his life.
But today, at the 100th anniversary ceremony when he reached the pinnacle of his life and was about to be crowned the Prodigy, the bloody scene that was buried deep in his memory suddenly revived like crazy.
Many years ago, in a small village.
It was raining heavily that day, and Lu Feiyu drove the sect's fairy birds to the mortal village.
When I first entered the Immortal Sect, my heart was as high as the sky, and I regarded mortals as ants and killed them whenever I wanted.
When the bodies were being counted afterwards, a subordinate came to report that a twelve-year-old ordinary girl without any Spirit Root took advantage of the rainy night to sneak into the back mountain and escaped by luck.
Lu Feiyu didn't care at that time. "An ant who has no cultivation Spirit Root and no strength of skin and skin in his hands cannot last three days in the wasteland where Demon Beast is rampant, so let her be."
An ordinary girl is not even qualified to become dust on his spiritual path.
Later, when the sect found out, they just suppressed the matter, apologized and settled the matter.
But who would have thought that this ant that should have turned into a withered skeleton would actually appear in front of him again.
Not only did he not die of old age, but he even tore apart the mountain-protecting formation with his identity of "Masked God of Slaughter" that made countless high-level old monsters sweat all over Great Li, Great Wei Cultivation World!
"How is this possible..."
Lu Feiyu roared in his heart, his face turned pale at this moment.
A secular mortal who doesn't even have Spirit Root, even if he is lucky enough to survive, will not survive a hundred years in the world of mortals. He should have turned into dust by now.
But the figure of the man in front of him was still slender and tall, and his body was full of energy and blood, even as deep as a bottomless abyss.
Not only did she survive, she even transformed herself into an ancient beast.
This completely goes against the underlying common sense of Cultivation World. Even if the ancestors of the Twelfth Realm and Thirteenth Realm were to look at it, their thinking would be burned out in an instant.
"Who... are you?"
Lu Feiyu clenched his fist tightly, and the Seventh Realm Spiritual Power in his body was running wildly, trying to dispel the instinctive fear in his heart that was caused by the bad things he did that year.
"You must be her descendant, right?"
Su Yueli stood on the edge of the main square, looking at Lu Feiyu whose expression changed drastically on the high platform, and the corner of his mouth under the mask evoked a touch of teasing.
"After all these years, you still have this condescending attitude and you haven't made any progress at all."