Ning Chenxin and the Grand Elder dealt with the seven elders and the blood-red giant.
The disciples of the Supervisory Sacred Hall below, along with Ye Qiubai and others, also captured all the disciples and elders of the Withered Cloud Sect.
period.
The strength displayed by Ye Qiubai and the others also greatly surprised Yang Shao and Tao Yi.
Although their cultivation levels were generally in the late stage of the Realm God Realm.
But you should know that they are all from the lower realms!
At this age, Realm God Realm has already reached the top threshold of the younger generation in the Soaring Realm, although he is not as good as those few monstrous talents.
Moreover... although they were at the Realm God Realm, they were incredibly composed during battle.
When facing the Creation Realm Elder of the Withered Cloud Sect, they fought evenly, and in their cooperation, they even managed to kill the opponent.
Most importantly, these individuals all followed completely different paths of cultivation...
This demonstrates both the strength and the level of expertise required for cross-border operations.
Tao Yi asked himself.
They might also suffer an unexpected setback when facing Ye Qiubai.
At this moment.
Yang Shao looked at Tao Yi, raised an eyebrow, and said, "Do you still think they're not qualified?"
Xu Yeming whispered from the side, "Someone seemed to look down on us before too."
Yang Shao coughed a few times, then put his arm around Xu Yeming's shoulder and chuckled dryly, "Don't embarrass me like that, Brother Xu."
Mu Fusheng looked at Yang Shao.
Tao Yi could see through it at a glance, but Yang Shao...
He never used his full strength from beginning to end, and I still can't see through him.
Although they didn't use their full strength.
At this moment.
On the battlefield, only the battle between the old Daoist Old Daoist Qingcheng and the handsome Withered Cloud Sect in the air was not yet over.
However, most people couldn't see the three figures at all; they could only perceive the continuous sonic booms.
The Withered Cloud Sect revealed himself, but his aura was extremely weak. Looking at the tragic scene below, his eyes were bloodshot with rage.
The Withered Cloud Sect murmured, "It's over... it's all over..."
Upon seeing this, the handsome man roared, "You're not dead! What do you mean 'it's over'! Help me defeat this Old Daoist Qingcheng first!"
The Old Daoist Qingcheng held a whisk in his hand, his face serene, and there wasn't even a speck of dust on the hem of his clothes.
He seemed quite at ease.
"Repel me?" The Old Daoist Qingcheng scoffed. "Now that everything's over, I have no desire to continue playing with you."
Play?
Upon hearing this, the handsome man's face darkened, and his muscles involuntarily tensed.
But he didn't have time to make a move.
The Old Daoist Qingcheng made a hand Hand Seals with one hand and held a whisk in the other, causing the thousands of black hairs on the whisk to dance wildly!
Every strand of his hair was enveloped in an aura of Vast Righteous Qi that seemed almost tangible.
In an instant, it enveloped the handsome man and the Withered Cloud Sect.
Everyone stared in astonishment at this scene.
Within that black hair, a massive dark red aura violently clashed against the web formed by the hair.
But her black hair didn't even tremble!
The two were utterly unable to escape the Old Daoist Qingcheng's black whisk!
"Alright, you can all come back to Mount Qingcheng with this old Daoist priest and soak in the Righteous Qi Pool."
Righteous Qi Pool.
For those who cultivate Vast Righteous Qi, it is something they dream of.
on the contrary,
For those Evil Cultivator, it is a poison from which there is no return!
" Old Daoist Qingcheng, if you take me back to Mount Qingcheng, I will make sure your Mount Qingcheng is thrown into chaos, even if it costs me all my cultivation!"
Amidst the black hair, the handsome man shrieked.
The Old Daoist Qingcheng sneered, "Even I can't break this trapping formation, what are you bragging about?"
At this moment.
A scream of the Withered Cloud Sect came from within the black hair!
But the screams gradually weakened from being piercing.
The two originally powerful auras have now morphed into deathly stillness in one and are surging like never before!
The Old Daoist Qingcheng raised an eyebrow. "A beast is a beast. He's capable of anything. He actually extracted the soul and blood from the Withered Cloud Sect."
The handsome man's voice turned extremely eerie, "Peak of the Nebula Realm, and you still can't break through your whisk?"
The Old Daoist Qingcheng remained calm and silent, letting the handsome man make his move.
"Draw out the bones of heaven, strip the blood from the earth, and Blood Cloud Heavenly Explosion!"
With a loud shout from the handsome man.
The web of black silk began to tremble violently!
Streaks of blood-red light pierced through the impenetrable blue silk net, and fine rays of blood-red light shot out from within!
Is it about to break?
"As expected, after absorbing the soul and blood of a sect leader, his strength is now comparable to that of the Qingcheng Temple Master."
Hearing the words of the group below, the Grand Elder sneered.
Are they evenly matched?
The Old Daoist Qingcheng has been able to lead Mount Qingcheng to the Soaring Realm for so many years and even rival the Palace Master.
If it weren't for the Holy Court's backing, Mount Qingcheng probably wouldn't be afraid of the Supervisory Sacred Hall.
How could a mere Evil Cultivator compare to him?
As expected.
Although the blood-red light kept penetrating the green silk net, it could not be broken through no matter how much it shook!
and,
If you look closely, you can see that the hairs are actually repairing and covering the holes where they were pierced!
Ultimately, the blood could not seep out.
The Old Daoist Qingcheng chuckled and said, "Stop struggling. Just come with me to Mount Qingcheng."
"Do you really want to push me to this point?!" the handsome man roared from within.
The Old Daoist Qingcheng sneered, "What? Threatening me?"
"Then I'll drag you down with me, even if it means I have to break the road!" the handsome man roared.
The crimson light within his black hair began to gather wildly!
A surge of violent energy emanated from the green silk net, enveloping the entire Withered Cloud Mountain!
This aura...
It's a self-destruction!
The Grand Elder's expression changed slightly. He spread his arms wide, using his Holy Qi to create a barrier, and roared, "Everyone, retreat immediately!"
The people from the Supervisory Sacred Hall dared not hesitate for a moment and immediately flew away from Withered Cloud Mountain!
The Old Daoist Qingcheng merely scoffed, "Self-destruct? Can you even do it?"
The moment the words left his mouth.
The Old Daoist Qingcheng suddenly released his whisk from his right hand and hovered in the air.
Hands form a mudra!
"Seal up!"
The moment the words left his mouth.
As the whisk swept through his wildly flowing black hair, it somehow formed a giant "seal" character.
An endless, boundless white light enveloped the blue silk net!
The handsome man roared in anger, "You've been hiding this for so long?!"
That violent aura is being gradually suppressed!
All the frantically fleeing deacons and disciples of the Supervisory Sacred Hall stopped upon sensing this aura, staring blankly at the scene with disbelief on their faces.
With a mere gesture, he effortlessly prevented the self-destruction of a Nebula Realm expert?
They possess this capability.
Why is he so low-key in the Soaring Realm?
Ye Qiubai couldn't help but sigh, "Indeed, the Soaring Realm is full of hidden talents..."
The Grand Elder also wore a solemn expression, muttering, "As expected of the Abbot of the Celestial Master Dao of Mount Qingcheng... to be able to do this, no wonder his strength is comparable to that of the Palace Master."
In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.
That violent energy completely dissipated.
The bloodlust within was also dispelled.
The handsome man's voice gradually faded away.
The Old Daoist Qingcheng waved his whisk, and the green silk net began to shrink, then returned to the whisk and disappeared.
"Although I don't often take action, it doesn't mean I lack strength..." The Old Daoist Qingcheng looked at Ning Chenxin and smiled, "How about it, do you want to learn? Come back to Mount Qingcheng with me, and I will personally teach you."