"... However, after your Origin Flying Sword was broken by the Old Man, how much of your strength do you, Xiao Baiyu, have left?"
Before the Myriad Poison Sky Wall closed, Danzhu Laozu's aged roar just happened to reach the ears of Lu Ping and Yuan Jiu Laozu. Following the closing of the protective wall, Lu Ping and Yuan Jiu Laozu were separated from the outside world at the same time.
Lu Ping's expression was very ugly. Xiao Baiyu's Origin Flying Sword had already been broken by the True Spirit Cultivator, and without the Origin Flying Sword that was refined from the broken sword Jiao Daoren used to split the sky, how much strength could Xiao Baiyu have left? How could he be a match for Danzhu Laozu?
Even though he had accepted the Nine Profound Tower's True Spirit inheritance, Lu Ping knew that Danzhu Laozu, as a True Spirit Laozu, would only be able to use his full strength once in this world. If he used any more, he might immediately attract the Heavenly Punishment. However, Lu Ping had no way of determining whether Danzhu Laozu had used his full strength or not.
Furthermore, even if he had used his full strength, the current Xiao Baiyu only had a few levels of strength left. Under a casual attack from Danzhu Laozu, he would probably be in danger.
Xiao Baiyu was in danger, the Longhuai Ancestor had not appeared at all, and Yuan Jiu Laozu was closing in step by step. Although Lu Ping had never lacked fighting spirit, at this moment, his heart could not help but sink.
Yuan Jiu Laozu laughed and said, "It's your turn this time!"
… ….
In the Illusionary Spirit Palace, Cang Yu Laozu laughed and said to Yuan Feng Laozu, "Fellow Yuan Feng, shouldn't we discuss the distribution of spirit stones for this conference?"
Yuan Feng Laozu's expression was very ugly. Xiao Baiyu had suddenly become a True Spirit at the last moment, and even if Danzhu Laozu had the Overlord Hammer, he would not be able to kill Xiao Baiyu in a short period of time. Furthermore, Danzhu Laozu had probably already fled to the Northern Ice Plains to avoid the Heavenly Punishment.
Without Danzhu Laozu to suppress him, Senior Yuan Jiu might not be able to suppress Xiao Baiyu, who had also just become a True Spirit. Furthermore, there was the Nine Profound Tower's Small Thousand World. Damn it, was there really going to be a second Sacred Land in the East Sea?
Thinking of Yuan Jiu Laozu, Yuan Feng Laozu seemed to have thought of something. He glanced at Jiang Tianlin and sneered, "Fellow Cang Yu, don't be so anxious. From the Old Man's point of view, we should wait for news from Zhenling's side!"
Cang Yu Laozu looked at Jiang Tianlin thoughtfully. The two sects were originally united against a common enemy, but this time, Cang Yu Laozu unexpectedly did not speak up for Jiang Tianlin. Yuan Feng Laozu's lips slightly curled up as he thought to himself, "As expected!"
… …
In the North Sea, Yuwen Feifei looked at the slightly dejected old man in front of her and sneered inside. However, she maintained a respectful tone and said, "Junior will remember senior's words. Junior will report back to the two great uncles. I'll have to trouble senior to take care of them."
A sliver of guilt flashed in the old man's eyes. His old voice contained a sliver of exhaustion as he said, "Don't worry. Since the Old Man has already promised you, he will definitely do it."
Yuwen Feifei nodded, then suddenly said, "But when the time comes, I'll have to ask senior to destroy the formation on the island!"
"What?" the old man was shocked. He said, "Are you trying to force the Old Man to fall out with Zhenling?"
The old man was slightly agitated. His presence surged as he charged towards Yuwen Feifei like a tidal wave. He said, "The Old Man has already agreed to investigate the progress of Zhenling's plan for the Seven Star Grotto-Heaven. Now that you're clearly confident that you can find the Seven Star Grotto-Heaven before Zhenling, why do you have to get the Old Man to destroy the formation on the island?"
Yuwen Feifei was like a rock on the shore. She allowed the waves to batter her as she looked at the old man indifferently.
A while later, the old man's presence suddenly weakened, but there was still a sliver of anger on his face. He said, "Did fellow Tongtian want the Old Man to do this? The Old Man wants to see fellow Tongtian. "
Yuwen Feifei smiled reservedly, "Third great uncle is currently working with seventh great uncle to search for the spatial crack to the Seven Star Grotto-Heaven. He has no time to attend to other matters."
Anger finally appeared on the old man's face. He said, "Zhenling Lu Tianping has saved my life. The Old Man's actions today have already brought shame to Lu Xiaoyou. The Old Man cannot comply with this."
Yuwen Feifei's expression immediately changed. She sneered, "Senior, you should think this through. Since you've chosen this path, how can it be so easy for you to go back on your word?"
The old man said coldly, "Aren't you afraid that the North Sea Water Sword Immortal will take revenge once he finds out what your Yuwen clan has done?"
"Revenge? Why would my Yuwen clan be afraid of his revenge? " Yuwen Feifei seemed to have heard the greatest joke. "Even if Lu Tianping wants to take revenge, he'll have to be able to escape from the East Sea alive first. Moreover, even if he's lucky enough to escape, whether Zhenling still exists in this world is another matter. What awaits Lu Tianping will be an inescapable net set up in the North Sea."
The old man said in shock, "What exactly do you want to do? Are you going to wage a sect-annihilation war against Zhenling just for the Seven Star Grotto-Heaven?"
Yuwen Feifei said coldly, "Senior, don't you think that after the destruction of the Nine Mystical Tower, there are too many sects in the cultivation world that want to become sacred grounds?"
Speaking up to this point, Yuwen Feifei's expression more or less carried a hint of inexplicable fanaticism. "In the current cultivation world, only my Yuwen clan can be mentioned in the same breath as the six sacred grounds. However, my Yuwen clan has never had an unbroken true spirit inheritance since the beginning of the world. Even as the number one clan, the Yuwen clan has never had a true spirit disciple. This is not fair!"
Yuwen Feifei turned and left after saying this, leaving the old man hovering in mid-air. No one knew what he was thinking. After a while, the old man let out a long sigh. Then, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared above the sea, leaving behind only the waves and the rustling sea breeze.
Just after the two of them left one after another, a gust of sea breeze pushed a wave on the surface of the sea. A spray suddenly escaped from the wave, and then it turned into a human figure in the sea breeze. In the darkness of the night, the face could not be seen clearly.
The person stood on the surface of the sea for a while. Under the dim starry sky, it was impossible to see what he was doing. Only a pair of piercingly cold eyes could be seen in the night. After a while, the figure was once again swallowed up by the surging wave. It was as if nothing had happened on the surface of the sea.
In the Firmament Poison Wall, Lu Ping held the spiritual treasure in his hands. Although he was cutting it in two, he could not hide the trace of shock on his face.
The Pure Yang Scissors, which had always been invincible in Lu Ping's hands, were being held by the Yuan Jiu Laozu dozens of feet away. Although Lu Ping's Real Essence was continuously injected into the Pure Yang Spiritual Treasure, he could not cut the scissors in his hands.
The mantis, which had always been extremely arrogant when Lu Ping controlled the spiritual treasure to cut it in two, was lying on Lu Ping's shoulder and slowly hiding behind Lu Ping's neck in the face of the Yuan Jiu Laozu's strength.
Yuan Jiu Laozu's face was full of admiration as he said, "I have to say, as a Pure Yang Cultivator, your strength is extremely outstanding. However, the more so, the more the Old Man cannot tolerate you today. I will let you experience the true difference between a Pure Yang Cultivator and a True Spirit Laozu before you die!"
Yuan Jiu Laozu spoke casually of victory, but Lu Ping was sufficiently valiant at the moment of life and death. Even before Yuan Jiu Laozu, the True Spirit Sword whistled out and slashed down on Yuan Jiu Laozu in the blink of an eye!
Yuan Jiu Laozu did not care at first, but the moment Lu Ping took out the flying sword, the True Spirit Sword did not show off its previous sharpness. The dim light even caused Yuan Jiu Laozu to lose his vigilance. However, when the True Spirit Sword suddenly appeared above Yuan Jiu Laozu's head, the powerful power that was released in that instant shocked Yuan Jiu Laozu.
"Pure Yang Spiritual Treasure, Heaven Splitting Artifact!"
Yuan Jiu Laozu cried out involuntarily. He suddenly pushed his hands outwards, and Lu Ping felt a powerful force suddenly surge out from the spiritual treasure. Even with Lu Ping's current physical strength, he could not control his hands in an instant. The spiritual treasure fell from his hands, and the two indestructible blade lights were immediately annihilated in mid-air.
Yuan Jiu Laozu was shocked by the powerful sword energy that the True Spirit Sword had instantly erupted with. After freeing his hands, he slapped his chest with his left hand. A fiery-red gourd rose from the top of Yuan Jiu Laozu's head and instantly fell into the ninth floor of the crystal pagoda. A fiery-red mist spread out from the crystal pagoda, drowning the powerful sword energy that was descending from the sky.
In an instant, Lu Ping felt that the connection between his Divine Sense and the True Spirit Sword had suddenly weakened. It was not because there was an obstruction between the two, but because the fiery-red mist had weakened the connection between the Divine Sense and the spiritual treasure. In Lu Ping's Divine Sense, the fiery-red mist was like strong alcohol. When a cultivator's Divine Sense came into contact with it, it would cause Lu Ping to feel as though his Divine Sense was drunk.
For a moment, Lu Ping felt that his Divine Sense was out of control. However, his heart was extremely clear. The moment he felt this, the Jade Green Soul Fire continued to burn in his Divine Sense. The invisible red mist that had fused with his Divine Sense had no choice but to be forced out by the Jade Green Soul Fire and condense into a ball again.
However, in this short period of time, the power of the True Spirit Sword had instantly weakened. Yuan Jiu Laozu seized this opportunity and used the crystal pagoda to collide with the True Spirit Sword. A series of trembling sounds could be heard and the True Spirit Sword had been sent flying dozens of feet away. On the light curtain hanging down from the crystal pagoda, a crack appeared from the top of the pagoda. It could not be mended for a moment.
Yuan Jiu Laozu's expression changed when he saw the unmended crack on the light curtain of the crystal pagoda. However, he immediately calmed down and said, "No, no, this is not a Heaven-splitting Artifact. Its power is far from that. However, it is closely related to a Heaven-splitting Artifact!"
Yuan Jiu Laozu seemed to have thought of something. He suddenly turned around and asked Lu Ping, "What is this flying sword made of?"
Lu Ping had already regained control of the True Spirit Sword in his hand. Vigorous primary essence was continuously injected into the sword. He sneered and said, "Do you think I will tell you?"
Yuan Jiu Laozu sneered and said, "Old Man is talking too much. When the Old Man captures you, this flying sword will naturally belong to the Old Man!"
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