Just as the enormous Kunpeng manifestation was about to plunge into the crowd, several terrifying Dao techniques shot out from among them.
They struck the Kunpeng manifestation and blasted it apart in midair, the thunderous roar echoing endlessly through the sky.
The tremendous explosion seemed like a prelude to war, ushering in this vast, momentous battle.
Shi Qingyun watched his strike get blocked just like that, his eyes utterly unruffled as he hovered proudly above the many Deer-Chasing disciples.
Bathed in the radiance of the brilliant divine ring behind him, he resembled a heavenly god descended to earth. His robes snapped in the wind, inspiring fear at the mere sight of him.
The Taiji Dao Imprints flickered faintly in his eyes. His gaze swept over the dark mass, and he saw no fewer than several dozen Venerables atop the black clouds, watching them like hungry tigers.
As for whether any other powerful figures lurked in the shadows, he had yet to discover them.
But even if there were other Venerables, he felt no fear.
"Nothing but a pack of cowards who cling to life and fear death."
"Let's see how many more souls will fall beneath my sword."
Divine light blazed in his eyes as he stared straight at the Venerables without the slightest trace of fear. An overbearing aura that looked down upon the world erupted from him.
As though influenced by the aura radiating from Shi Qingyun, the many Deer-Chasing disciples and elders all calmed down at that moment.
They gripped their treasure artifacts tightly, divine power surging within them as they gathered their strength and waited to deliver a fatal blow. Their gazes gradually sharpened.
In the blink of an eye, the dense mass of enemies arrived before their formation. The moment their auras clashed, a sound