The three auras present were numerous, and when they first appeared, they startled him, and the thought of escaping even flashed through his mind.
But after the blue-robed cultivator used his True Spirit to investigate, he realized that the three attackers were all at the Earth Immortal Realm realm, and only then did he regain his confidence.
He thought to himself, "Who dares to attack the cultivators of my Jade Screen Sect School? You three Earth Immortal dare to confront me, Immortal Realm?"
The streak of light, as unstoppable as lightning, even split into three streams as it rose through the sky, instantly heading in three different directions.
The blue-robed cultivator below sneered, unleashing both his magic seals and whisk, ready to see how they could break through!
boom!
A tremendous sound reverberated throughout the Rotten Peach Mountain Dao Field.
The four mudras were detonated instantly when they came together, releasing the energy within them in a flash.
A massive shockwave erupted from the center of the explosion, and the resulting smoke and dust completely enveloped the Rotten Peach Mountain Dao Field.
At the point where the energies converged, spatial barriers materialized, and a blurred scene instantly separated the two sides.
Heavenly Immortal cultivators have an absolute suppressive power over Earth Immortal cultivators; when their magic seals converge, they trigger incredibly intense energy.
The massive rock formations trembled under the energy, and the ground soil was swept up layer by layer by the shockwave.
With lingering sound waves, the ferocious beasts hidden within this mountain range were all alarmed.
The four magic seals were broken after they converged. The green-robed cultivator showed a disdainful expression. His Immortal Realm was actually something that several Earth Immortal could contend with!
The thought had barely formed when the streak of lightning shot out with extraordinary speed, swirling in the air like an iron chain.
During the battle with the Earth Immortal, it would occasionally transform into a sword or halberd. This ability to be both soft and hard made it quite difficult to attack.
The three people, Leng Mingcong and his companions, frowned deeply. They had thought they could seize the initiative when the three attacked, but they never expected that this guy would have such power in the dojo.
They only regretted that the three of them were all at the Earth Immortal Realm realm, and indeed could not surpass this fellow in terms of power.
But retreat was not an option at this point, as Perfected Yunmo was there to support them from behind.
After exchanging bewildered glances, the three of them each summoned their magical Dharma Artifact and launched another powerful attack on the streak of light from the heavens.
A series of clanging sounds suddenly filled the arena, while sparks flew and streaks of light flashed in the sky.
The aftershocks of the great battle traveled extremely far, even reaching the ferocious beast tribes in the Boundless Wilderness.
The sounds of the battle drew everyone's attention.
The cultivator in blue robes, relying on his own cultivation level, fought three people single-handedly without stopping.
The bolt of lightning swept out without regard to direction, yet it managed to steadily catch the three attackers as it turned.
No matter how the three outside the sky unleashed their attacks and their hand seals flew, the blue-robed cultivator inside the dojo was always able to withstand their onslaught.
However, the three Earth Immortal had the advantage in numbers, and when they faced the blue-robed cultivator, it was a contest of Magic Power.
The blue-robed cultivator below was also furious, as he was being restrained on one side and was losing his Magic Power on the other.
These three people, whose origins were unknown, did not stop even after he revealed his name; it seemed they were determined to oppose him.
Despite being a Heavenly Immortal cultivator, the three of them working together had transformed the conflict into a battle of energy.
The blue-robed cultivator quickly considered the situation for a moment, realizing that this couldn't go on, and then continued to form hand seals.
He poured all his Magic Power into it, and a magic seal remained on his chest for a long time without actually being released. Instead, the energy within the magic seal was constantly being compressed.
A sense of oppression rose within the Rotten Peach Mountain Dao Field; before a Heavenly Immortal Seal, everyone felt an absolute suppressive force.
The three people outside were startled, realizing that this fellow was probably looking for a way to break the deadlock.
However, while battling with the energy of the blue-robed cultivator, they also had to pay attention to the solidified magic seal.
Seeing the fierce power emanating from that seal, which was probably not easy to withstand, the three Earth Immortal suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.
Seeing that the Dharma seal was about to be transferred, they were momentarily at a loss for what to do.
But before they could finish their plan, the blue-robed cultivator saw the magic seal accumulating energy and gave it a slight tremor in his palm.
The solidified Dharma seal was like a ray of light, following the path of the three people from beyond the sky as they were about to cross over.
As the power of the magic seal continued to rise as it attacked, the three of them grew increasingly anxious.
But the blue-robed cultivator restrained the three of them, and the magic seal was already in front of them.
At this critical moment, the three frowned deeply and had no choice but to quickly form hand seals to defend themselves, but at this moment, a voice transmission appeared in their minds.
Upon receiving the telepathic message, all three were overjoyed. They immediately ended their hand seals and separated in mid-air.
He was only focused on restraining the whisk, letting the Heavenly Immortal seal attack him.
The blue-robed cultivator below, seeing that the three of them offered no resistance, flashed a strong sense of disdain in his eyes.
These thieves are indeed afraid of the might of me, Heavenly Immortal cultivator, but do you think you can avoid the magic seal like this?
With a cold laugh in his heart, the blue-robed cultivator activated his True Spirit to form a hand seal, heading straight for one of the three.
Although the situation was already broken after the three separated, he still wanted to keep one person behind!
When the Dharma seal struck him, its power had already surged to its peak, and an unusual brilliance was reflected in Leng Mingcong's eyes.
The Heavenly Immortal Seal in front of him was about to unleash its most intense energy.
In that critical moment, he even held his breath in tension, hoping that the person transmitting the message from behind would act quickly.
The blue-robed cultivator below already wore a smug expression, anticipating that this magic seal would annihilate you, body and soul.
You actually dared to fight against Heavenly Immortal cultivator with only the Earth Immortal Realm realm? I'll first annihilate you, then subdue the other two, and then torture and kill them one by one.
As if lost in thought, the smile in the blue-robed cultivator's eyes became even more chilling.
However, at that moment, a streak of light flashed across the sky.
Before anyone could even see who it was, a clear sword cry rang out above the Rotten Peach Mountain Dao Field!
Buzz!
A sword rang out, and a streak of light suddenly appeared in the sky above the Rotten Peach Mountain Dao Field.
The streak of light arrived extremely quickly, reaching them before anyone could react. By the time the True Spirit realized what was happening, they felt a delay.
The blue-robed cultivator in the lower arena was suddenly startled, and the cold smile in his eyes froze on the spot.
The ghostly figure beneath his feet suddenly trembled, and the crisp sound of the sword rang out, feeling incredibly familiar to him.
When Feng Sihu heard this sword's cry at the Rotten Peach Mountain Dao Field, he felt fear.
However, when he heard the sound of a sword ringing out again, he felt a strange sense of security.
Clang!
A metallic clang resounded from beyond the heavens.
The three of them relaxed outside the sky; their lord had arrived just in time!
The streak of light was incredibly swift as it swept in, and upon contact with the Heavenly Immortal seal, it began to spin rapidly.
The spinning sword light instantly transformed into hundreds of beams, the scattered wisps of sword energy resembling two open folding fans.