Purple Qi flowed in the sky, forming a scene like the Milky Way, covering the sky and the sun.
"Heavenly Oracle!"
Zi Xia yelled, and the divine book descended, turning into a purple light.
"Boom!"
Under the giant palm, a terrifying energy struck and collided with the purple light, stirring the sky.
Dongfang Tianzong and the others were shocked.
Zi Xia was already a Seven Stars Thousand Realms Realm cultivator, but she was still at a disadvantage after colliding with the black palm. The purple light weakened in the sky and was soon enveloped by the black light.
The Qing Luan escaped and flew down from the sky dome. It directly transformed into Yang Qingxuan's original body and smashed into the ground with a "boom", causing the sky to be filled with scorched black dust.
"Sir!"
Chi Heng and Tu Chou quickly ran over.
Yang Qingxuan's figure walked out of the pit. He was covered in blood, but his life was not in danger. He looked anxiously at the sky and said worriedly, "Zi Xia is in danger."
Black vortexes appeared in the sky, swallowing a large amount of purple Qi.
Zi Xia was trapped in the strange energy field that looked like an array formation. She couldn't get out no matter what she did.
In the depths of the darkness, there seemed to be a pair of terrifying eyes penetrating.
"You are indeed an ancestor of the Black God Race!"
Zi Xia clasped her fists and said, "I am a descendant of the Purple God Race. I hope Senior will show mercy!"
The black shadow floated in the abyss, as if it had no emotions, only a will to suppress everything and break through the shackles of heaven and earth.
Zi Xia's face sank, and she said, "If that is the case, then I will offend you!"
She grabbed forward with her jade-like hand, and in front of her palm, sparkling light flashed and spun continuously.
With Zi Xia as the center, a vast formation appeared, spinning with the magic tool in front of her palm. The energy in the sky seemed to change, and a large number of black vortexes began to move, as if the energy field was about to be broken.
Yang Qingxuan's expression changed drastically, and he said in shock, "That is … Light Shaking Technique! How can … "
He stared blankly. Zi Xia was using the power of reincarnation at this moment, and her control of the Light Shaking Technique was not inferior to Zi Xin's.
"Break!"
Zi Xia muttered an incantation, and the Alkaid Technique flickered in front of her, imitating the appearance of the Phase Space Wheel. It formed two illusory and real wheels, like a mirror image, and gently rotated clockwise and counterclockwise respectively.
"Boom!"
The sky was directly torn apart, and all the dark energy exploded.
The two wheels retracted in front of her and turned into the shape of a sword, falling into Zi Xia's hands. She then slashed at the void.
Terrifying Sword Qi soared into the sky, forcibly cleaving out a path.
Purple qi shuttled out.
The figure in the darkness slowly disappeared as the crack closed on its own and returned to the abyss.
Zi Xia flew down from the sky and landed beside Yang Qingxuan. She looked at the dumbfounded crowd, especially Yang Qingxuan's shocked expression. She suddenly understood something. She snorted and didn't explain anything. She just let Yang Qingxuan guess and asked, "Is everything alright?"
Yang Qingxuan shook his head woodenly, as if he was still in a daze.
"If that's the case, let's go. Don't run around and play alone. If you get lost, the adults at home will worry, "Zi Xia said coldly.
Zixia said coldly. She then turned into a stream of light, leaving Yang Qingxuan and the others behind, confused.
Yang Qingxuan suddenly smiled and muttered to himself, "Interesting. She actually panicked."
… …
News of Yang Qingxuan escaping from the abyss of the Ancient Battlefield spread like wildfire, almost instantaneously across the entire Herding Sea Realm.
For a time, the streets and alleys of every major planet were discussing this matter. Everyone lamented that Yang Qingxuan was a cockroach that couldn't be killed. Those who had previously gloated over his misfortune became gloomy and depressed for a long time.
At the same time, another major event occurred that shook the entire realm. Its impact was no less than that of Yang Qingxuan's incident.
Formless Mo Xun, who had wreaked havoc in the Gold Demon Palace, had wreaked havoc in the Flower Plucking House, injuring more than half of the upper echelons. Even the House Master, Qiu Ruyi, had been injured by Formless Mo Xun. The headquarters had been completely destroyed.
The disciples of the Flower Plucking House were all dismissed and fled in all directions to avoid Formless Mo Xun's pursuit.
Because of this, the Alliance held an emergency meeting.
The Gold Demon Palace and the Flower Plucking House were adamant that the Alliance take action to suppress Formless Mo Xun. However, the Sage Sects and clans had countless infighting, and many people were happy to see the Flower Plucking House suffer. Therefore, several meetings were held without any results.
On a nameless small planet, in a teahouse.
There was a woman with a veil over her face sitting by the window. Although her face could not be seen clearly, her big bright eyes and long eyelashes all showed that she was a peerless beauty. However, her eyes were filled with a gloomy expression, revealing an extremely strong sense of worry.
Opposite the woman sat a middle-aged beauty. Her figure was dignified and elegant, and she had the charm and elegance of a mature woman.
The two women attracted attention from time to time. All kinds of shining eyes were fixed on them, but the two women were absent-minded and in a state of anxiety.
"Is this Yang Qingxuan really immortal? He was possessed by the will of the Southern Dipper Star Lord and fell into the abyss, but he still came back alive. I'm really curious. Is there anything in this world that can kill him? "
At a table in the middle of the teahouse, several martial artists were chatting. One of them said with emotion.
"Hmph, he's just lucky. That Southern Dipper Star Lord is a figure from many years ago. His will has long been weakened to the point of being in a sickly state. I'm afraid even you and I can't possess him. In fact, if a true powerhouse like the Patriarch of a Sage Sect or an Elder came, Yang Qingxuan would have been dead long ago. "
"You mean to say that all the chaos he's caused on his way here is just because he's lucky?"
"Of course, what else could it be?"
All kinds of discussions entered the ears of the two women in front of the window.
They looked at each other, and the eyes of the veiled woman lit up. She said softly, "Auntie, why don't we hide at Yang Qingxuan's place? Do you think he'll take us in?"
The middle-aged woman said with a worried expression, "You have a heavy responsibility on you. Once Formless Mo Xun finds you, the consequences will be unimaginable. That Yang Qingxuan and we have only met a few times. Will he help us?"
The woman said, "I think he will. He's not a heartless person. "
The middle-aged woman said, "You think? But what if he's not? Then the House Master's great task will be ruined. I don't think we can take the risk. "
The woman sighed, "Even if we don't go to Yang Qingxuan's place, although the universe is vast, there's no safe place. Once Formless Mo Xun finds out that the golden Udumbara Flower is with me, even if he has to go to the end of the universe, he will come after me. If Yang Qingxuan can help us, perhaps the God Race will be willing to help us too. "
The middle-aged woman looked very troubled and sighed, "Little Yu, you're the young master of Flower Picking House. Even the House Master's Token is with you. We'll listen to you."
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