The Zen Meditation Sect, and Its Mountain-Guarding Spirit Beast, the Rhinoceros Horn Great Sage?

The Lotus Eye reminded Xu Taiping then:

"This is a Great Dao Divine Weapon. Its power is beyond comparison with ordinary divine weapons. With their cultivation evenly matched, it is only natural for Lu Yun Skirt to lose if she has no Great Dao Divine Weapon to counter it."

Xu Taiping felt a chill down his spine.

He had only just arrived at a declining sect in the Upper Realm, yet he had already witnessed such a breathtaking sword strike, as well as a Great Dao Divine Weapon that suppressed that strike without the slightest effort.

He felt that if he entered the Shangqing Upper Realm now, he probably would not survive more than a few days.

Although Blade Ghost did not know what a Great Dao Divine Weapon was, he had already noticed that the ring in the young cultivator's hand was extraordinary. Even so, he remained deeply displeased with Lu Yun Skirt:

"Even if your opponent has a stronger treasure, you are still the master of a sect. To think you cannot even handle a wet-behind-the-ears brat. What a disgrace."

Xu Taiping did not know whether to laugh or cry.

Just then, amid hurried footsteps, a plain-dressed young man with an honest face disregarded the gang winds still whirling around them and raised a large black umbrella, placing himself in front of the woman and the disciples of the Zen Meditation Sect.

"Sis! Sis, are you all right?"

After blocking the gusts of howling gang wind, the young man reached out to pull the sect master of the Zen Meditation Sect, whose body was covered in bloody wounds, to her feet.

But when the sect master of the Zen Meditation Sect saw that it was the young man, she shook her head hard, her face filled with terror.