Chen Qing's immortal body was on the verge of shattering after enduring the ferocious attacks of over twenty Derived Immortals.
He was already on the verge of collapse.
Less than ten thousand peak cultivators were left.
Only a dozen or so Derived Immortals were left.
After opening the gates to the Six Heavens, the Great Solitary Sky was on the verge of shattering.
All sorts of powers that could shake the Heavens exploded.
The combined power of over four hundred Derived Immortals tore the entire Great Solitary Sky apart.
The providence of the Heavens and the land planes all turned into dust at this moment.
At this moment, several figures were standing outside the hall. All of them looked up at this scene with solemn expressions.
Through the gloomy clouds, they could see the continents floating in the void after being destroyed. It was an indescribably tragic sight.
Cui Jing looked a little nervous. "Looks like they are serious this time. Even Great Solitary Sky was destroyed. How many Derived Immortals did they send?"
"Looking at the situation, at least two hundred." Zhao Ting opened his mouth.
"How, how many? Two hundred?! "Cui Jing opened his mouth wide as if he had heard the most ridiculous thing.
"I'm afraid there are far more than two hundred Derived Immortals here." Spring and Autumn also said, then he pointed at the void above his head.
Indeed, following Spring and Autumn's finger, streaks of light of various colors gathered in the void. There were no less than three to four hundred streaks.
Each streak of light represented a Derived Immortal.
In the blink of an eye, they had completely wiped out Great Solitary Sky and moved on to the next sky.
"Good heavens. Don't tell me they are coming for us?" Cui Jing's expression was a little ugly. "A few hundred Derived Immortals. I'm afraid we …"
As the atmosphere turned heavy and deadly silent, Di Qing stretched and walked out of the palace. "What's all the commotion about? My good sleep was ruined."
Spring and Autumn and the rest saw Di Qing wake up from his deep slumber and felt their hearts calm down.
Even though they did not know the depth of Di Qing's realm, they all heaved a sigh of relief.
Cui Jing immediately said, "A total of three to four hundred Derived Immortals have all fought their way into the Six Heavens. I'm afraid it won't be long before they reach us."
Di Qing came out of the palace and looked up at the sky.
Sure enough, several dozen streaks of light had already broken through the barrier and surged into Little Solitary Heaven.
"Wow, it seems like there are as many people who want to kill Gong Ziyan as there are people who want to kill Gong Ziyan." Di Qing slowly curled his lips.
Cui Jing asked, "Are we going to escape now?"
"Run? Run to where?" Di Qing glanced at him and then looked at the Derived Immortals who were about to descend from the sky dome. "Wushuang has not returned yet. If we leave now, it will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble."
"Guard this place. No matter how many Derived Immortals come, kill them all!"
Di Qing's golden eyes suddenly sharpened. Layers of reddish-gold ripples surged around him, bringing with them a terrifying aura.
Then, he shot straight up into the sky.
"Is he crazy …" Cui Jing was dumbfounded.
"He hasn't gone mad. Prepare to fight," Spring and Autumn said. He drew a dagger condensed from Yan Li from his waist.
Cui Jing gritted his teeth. "Then I'll go crazy for once!"
In the dusky sky dome, close to a hundred Derived Immortals stepped into Little Solitary Heaven at the same time.
Looking at this heaven domain with abundant Yan Li, they did not hesitate at all. They directly activated their Yan Li and prepared to destroy it.
Right at this moment, a lazy and cold voice suddenly resounded from all directions. "A bunch of blind bastards, scram!"
All the Derived Immortals gathered here focused their gazes and then looked straight ahead.
Di Qing stepped on the air and came over. The Yan Li released around him was instead all restrained. He was like the most inconspicuous top cultivator.
Hearing this insult, the eyes of the old Derived Immortal leader suddenly focused. He screamed, "You're courting death!"
After he finished speaking, the image of a black pagoda that shook the heavens and the earth smashed down from his hand.
Di Qing did not even bother to lift his eyelids. Facing the black tower that grew explosively in the wind, he made a shocking move.
He raised his head, opened his mouth, and directly spat out a mouthful of saliva.
Just that mouthful of saliva was suddenly spat on the black tower like a divine arrow shooting the sun.
"Rumble …"
That mouthful of saliva emitting golden light easily shattered the black tower and then shot towards the old Derived Immortal without slowing down.
"Swish …"
As the black tower treasure image shattered, the old Derived Immortal slowly lowered his head to look at his immortal body.
From his neck down, his entire immortal body's stomach had disappeared. Even his immortal source was directly obliterated into nothingness.
"What, what's going on?"
Until the end, he did not dare to believe that he was killed by a mouthful of saliva.
The sky fell into dead silence. All the gathered Derived Immortals took a step back and looked at Di Qing vigilantly.
"I said, you can destroy anywhere in this entire six heavens domain, except for this place." Di Qing looked at them and said lazily, "Bastards, am I clear enough? Do I need to repeat myself? "
After a short period of deathly silence, a clean-shaven middle-aged Derived Immortal took a step forward and said in a serious voice, "Who are you? We came here only to destroy the six heavens, including this place. If you leave now, we won't make things difficult for you."
"Not make things difficult for me?" Di Qing raised his eyebrows, "You junior bastards, is this how you talk to me?"
Di Qing reached out and clenched his fist. That middle-aged Derived Immortal could not speak. His face turned purple and even his Derived Force was directly extinguished.
Then, his head exploded without any warning, and even his immortal body was shattered into pieces.
"I will repeat myself one last time. If you leave now, I will not pursue this matter. If you insist on destroying this place, I will take your lives!"
Di Qing flicked his sleeves. His face was as calm as water.
At this moment, all the Derived Immortals inexplicably felt a kind of supreme pressure.
That kind of pressure actually made them hesitate. For a moment, no one dared to step forward.
However, as more and more Derived Immortals ascended into this small lonely heaven, the atmosphere started to become restless.
Chun Qiu, Cui Jing, Zhao Ting, and Wei Liujia also rushed over. They all looked at the Derived Immortals in front of them with serious expressions.
In the face of such a situation, Di Qing was calm as if he did not care at all. However, a secret voice came from his mouth.
"Hey, listen to me. I have not fully recovered yet. I am afraid I will not be able to handle so many Derived Immortals. So, if I do not scare them away later, run as far as you can. Do you understand?"
"…"
"…"
Chun Qiu and the others all turned from shock to helplessness. They felt like they were on a broken boat.
Cui Jing's expression was bitter, "So you put on such a big show just to scare them away?"
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