This scene caused even the people of the Heavenly Net Hall, the Heavenly Net Hall Master and his disciple, and Lian Ruyue and her daughter to tremble.
Aside from the ancestor of the Su Imperial Clan, there are five Pseudo-Immortal!
In their Azure Yang Realm's historical records, let alone a single force possessing five Pseudo-Immortal powerhouses at the same time, there wasn't even a single force with three.
At this moment, Lian Ruyue felt incredibly fortunate to have pledged allegiance to the Su Imperial Clan.
Otherwise, she would probably never have any hope of revenge in her entire life, and might not even be able to reach the pseudo- Immortal Realm realm.
On the other side, the Lord of the Heavenly Net Hall seemed to be in utter disbelief.
His eyes were wide open, almost popping out of their sockets, and then he rubbed them hard.
Once he was certain that what he was seeing was not an illusion, his voice completely broke down. "Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could your Su Imperial Clan possibly have five Pseudo-Immortal powerhouses?"
Two Pseudo-Immortal, they could still put up a fight.
The three Pseudo-Immortal could only temporarily avoid their sharp edge.
But now, the Su Imperial Clan has five Pseudo-Immortal, plus Lian Ruyue and the Su Imperial Clan's ancestor who has never shown his face, making a total of seven pseudo -Pseudo-Immortal.
This lineup could easily riddle their Heavenly Net Hall with bullets!
And they were completely powerless to fight back!
The Heavenly Net Hall Master was in a state of mental collapse, staring intently in the direction of Su Ting and the others. "Who... who exactly are you people?"
How could an alien race become so powerful?
With such a foundation, what business does the Heavenly Net Hall have in the Azure Yang Realm from now on?
"We didn't originally intend to attack your Heavenly Net Hall, but you insisted on courting death, so don't blame us."
Su Ting's voice wasn't loud, but it was thunderous, echoing throughout the world.
The moment he finished speaking, he sprang up, transforming into a streak of purple lightning, and rushed straight at Mystic Bone High Person.
His targeting of Mystic Bone High Person was not without reason.
Previously, in the Immortal Manor Secret Realm, Su Ting was only at the Immortal Realm when he was ambushed by the Pseudo-Immortal- Immortal Xuan Mystic Bone High Person.
A Pseudo-Immortal dared to ambush a mere Half-Immortal like him; such tactics are utterly despicable!
If it weren't for the methods left behind by their ancestor, he would definitely have died at this old man's hands.
He has always remembered this incident.
Now that he has broken through to the pseudo- Immortal Realm realm, it's time to settle this score.
Upon seeing Su Ting approaching, Mystic Bone High Person's expression changed drastically.
Of course he remembered this descendant of the Su Imperial Clan. Back in the Immortal Manor Secret Realm, he had casually struck him with a palm, thinking he could kill him.
I didn't expect that not only would I not kill him with one blow, but he would also escape.
What surprised him even more was that, in just over twenty years, this person had also entered the pseudo- Immortal Realm realm.
Moreover, it was surrounded by Purple Firmament Immortal Thunder.
Clearly, it's a true Immortal Physique!
Without a second thought, he immediately raised the Heaven-Burying Bone Sword in his hand to defend himself.
The bone sword was held horizontally in front of him, and instantly the black energy surged and condensed into a black and white bone shield.
"Clang--!!!"
When Su Ting's thunder spear clashed with Mystic Bone High Person's Heaven-Burying Bone Sword, a deafening sound instantly rang out.
The sound was like thunder exploding in one's ears, and the sound waves spread in all directions as visible ripples. The cold air that had just risen around was instantly dispelled, and the giant trees on the distant mountain range cracked open with several fissures.
Terrifying energy fluctuations swept across the world outside the Su Imperial Clan.
Mystic Bone High Person felt an overwhelming, unreasonable force coming from the sword. His arms trembled violently, and his tiger's mouth split open with a thud, splattering blood.
His body flew backward uncontrollably, like a black meteor streaking across the sky, flying thousands of meters before he could barely regain his footing.
Su Ting remained completely still.
He stood suspended in place, his lightning spear pointing diagonally, with Purple Firmament Immortal Thunder crackling all around him, as if Thunder God had descended to earth.
The difference between the two is obvious.
Su Ting possesses the Purple Firmament Immortal Thunder Physique, a true Immortal Physique. He is naturally close to the origin of thunder, and every move he makes is empowered by the thunderous power of heaven and earth. His combat strength is far beyond that of ordinary Pseudo-Immortal.
Mystic Bone High Person's special physique is merely the Heaven-Burying Bone Physique, which does not reach the level of Immortal Physique; they are not even on the same level.
Moreover, the Mystic Bone High Person already had little lifespan left, and each strike was burning away his remaining vitality to maintain his Pseudo-Immortal combat power, leaving him with depleted blood and energy and insufficient stamina.
In contrast, Su Ting was at his peak, his energy and blood flowing like a dragon, growing stronger with each battle.
The two are not comparable at all.
Damn it!
Seeing this, the Lord of the Heavenly Net Hall roared in anger and moved to assist Mystic Bone High Person.
Mystic Bone High Person is not only his master, but also one of the most important combat forces in their Heavenly Net Hall. If he were to perish here, the consequences would be unimaginable.
But he had only taken one step when a beautiful figure blocked his way.
"Hehehe... Your opponent is me."
A flash of pink light appeared.
The person who arrived was none other than Lian Ruyue, dressed in a pink dress.
She smiled Yingying, her pink dress fluttering in the power of the moon, her body surrounded by moonlight, and her aura of Pseudo-Immortal level was released without any concealment, completely blocking the path of the Heavenly Net Hall Master.
Upon seeing this, the Lord of the Heavenly Net Hall looked extremely grim.
Relying on the inheritance of immortals, he stepped into the pseudo- Immortal Realm realm before Lian Ruyue.
Then, he led the Heavenly Net Hall army to annihilate the Holy Maiden Palace. Hundreds of thousands of the Mysterious Maiden Army, Great Emperor Tutors, Imperial Tutors, and Elders were all reduced to ashes.
The two sides have long been sworn enemies, irreconcilable.
However, now, with the help of the ancestor of the Su Imperial Clan, Lian Ruyue has also reached the pseudo- Immortal Realm realm.
Although the Supreme Yin Physique is not Immortal Physique, it is no weaker than the Asura Battle Physique of the Heavenly Net Hall Master.
Fueled by the hatred stemming from the destruction of the palace, she naturally wanted to challenge her old rival, the Lord of the Heavenly Net Hall.
"Get out of the way," the Lord of the Heavenly Net Hall said coldly.
"No way." Lian Ruyue smiled brightly, but her eyes were filled with blood-red hatred. "Today, not a single person from your Heavenly Net Hall will leave."
Before she finished speaking, a crescent moon had already formed in her palm, and the Nine Palaces Cicada Sword appeared. The moonlight emanated from the sword, striking silently yet incredibly fast.
The Lord of the Heavenly Net Hall raised his hammer to block, Vast Sun Meteor Hammer crashed down and collided with the sword blade.
"Boom--!"
The Asura Sha Qi intertwined with the moon's radiance, unleashing a muffled, deafening roar.
The Lord of the Heavenly Net Hall staggered back three steps, feeling a chilling force creeping up the hammer handle, making his arm numb.
He activated his Asura Battle Physique, his Sha Qi surging, forcing out the Yin energy that had invaded his body, and his expression darkened further.
Lian Ruyue gave him no chance to catch his breath. Her figure multiplied into three, then nine, one real and eight illusory. The nine beautiful figures simultaneously swung their palms, striking the Lord of the Heavenly Net Hall from all directions.
Each palm strike was imbued with the essence of the moon, icy cold and bone-chilling, causing immediate injury upon contact.
The Lord of the Heavenly Net Hall roared, unleashing the full power of his Asura Battle Physique. His murderous Sha Qi condensed into a ferocious Asura phantom, which swung its giant hammer and swept across all directions.
The nine beautiful figures were shattered one by one, but each shattering turned into a ray of moonlight that entered his body, freezing his meridians and slowing his movements.
As for Su Yun and the others, they did not participate in the battle.
They each released their Pseudo-Immortal- level pressure, and the four immortal powers intertwined to form an invisible net, firmly imprisoning the remaining Heavenly Net Hall army Emperor Realm experts in place.
The Immortal Eye of Illusion Breaking blocks perception, the Supreme Immortal Qi suppresses the physical body, the Double Pupils stabilize the soul, Mystic Ice Immortal Physique freezes spiritual power.
Under the restraint of the four Pseudo-Immortal, the Heavenly Net Hall army couldn't even twitch their eyes.
Even the Emperor Realm experts of the Heavenly Net Hall were sweating profusely, their bones creaking under the pressure, yet they couldn't lift a single finger.
Some people tried to circulate their spiritual power to resist, but found that the spiritual power in their bodies seemed to be frozen into ice blocks, completely immobile.
Throughout the entire battlefield, only the sounds of lightning spears clashing with bone swords, and the roar of Yin energy and Asura Sha Qi, echoed between heaven and earth.
In the distance, Su Ting's lightning spear pierced through the void once more.
Mystic Bone High Person barely managed to raise his sword to parry, but this time, the Heaven-Burying Bone Sword snapped in two.
A bolt of lightning pierced through his chest.
"Puff--!"
Mystic Bone High Person spat out a mouthful of blood, his body falling like a meteor, crashing heavily to the ground and creating a deep crater.
After the smoke and dust cleared, he lay at the bottom of the pit with a charred hole in his chest. Black energy kept oozing from the wound, and arcs of lightning flickered around it. His life force was extremely weak.
Because his life force had transformed him into a young man, wrinkles were gradually appearing on his face, and his once silver hair was beginning to wither and decay.
Su Ting hovered in the air, his lightning spear pointing at Mystic Bone High Person, his voice icy:
"That palm strike in the Immortal Manor Secret Realm, I'll return it to you today, with interest."