Lu Ping rushed through the invisible passage that the Golden Scale Sword had created. However, although Lu Ping had narrowly avoided the entanglement of Shuiyansha, the snake head that Shuiyansha had transformed into slammed into Lu Ping's back.
The blue color on Lu Ping's face suddenly turned purple when Shuiyansha slammed into him. However, Lu Ping still took advantage of the impact of Shuiyansha's attack to escape at an even faster speed.
At this moment, the sword vortex that the Golden Scale Sword had transformed into finally slashed a section of the outer ring of ice.
After a series of crisp clangs, the Golden Scale Sword continuously slashed at the same location of the ring of ice. Although Daoist Shui Wuhuan's great magical power was far superior to Lu Ping's due to her cultivation realm, this attack still caused the ring of ice to crack.
Daoist Shui Wuhuan chased closely behind Lu Ping. Her expression was so cold that it was almost as cold as the white mist she had just spat out. As she chased after Lu Ping, she formed a seal with both hands and shook her arms outwards. The ring of ice that had been split apart by Lu Ping's great magical power suddenly flashed with a cold light, and the cracks on the ring of ice seemed to slowly close up.
At this moment, Lu Ping had already rushed to the front of the ring of ice. It was too late to use the Golden Scale Sword, not to mention that Lu Ping was probably unable to continue using his great magical power.
Looking at the ring of ice that was close at hand, Lu Ping's left hand flung out a blazing white flame, and his right hand immediately threw seven high-grade spirit stones into the growing flame. He flicked his fingers seven times in succession, and the seven high-grade spirit stones exploded in the flame. With the help of the "Spirit Explosion Technique", the originally extraordinary power of the flame increased even more, and the explosive flame rushed towards the place where the ring of ice had been split by the Golden Scale Sword.
"This is … a Worldly Spiritual Fire?"
Instead of being worried, Daoist Shui Wuhuan was overjoyed. She seemed to be certain that the flame in Lu Ping's hand was hers.
The blazing white flame in Lu Ping's hand was the Profound Sky Soulburn. Under the stimulation of the seven high-grade spirit stones, the power of the Profound Sky Soulburn Flame that was originally a middle earth rank Worldly Spiritual Fire was no less than a high earth rank Worldly Spiritual Fire. A layer of white mist spread within the ring of ice. Originally, it was supposed to reconnect the broken ring of ice, but this layer of white mist quickly dissipated under the burning of the Profound Sky Soulburn Flame. The cracked ring of ice finally lost its last layer of protection, and turned into ice fragments that fell to the ground of Frost Island.
At this point, both sides had reached a point of no return. However, no matter how one looked at it, Lu Ping had to die. Because at this time, everyone could clearly see that Lu Ping's complexion had become extremely bad, and he was obviously seriously injured. Although Daoist Shui Wuhuan had also used several great magical arts, he didn't seem to be in any danger.
Although Lu Ping had paid a huge price to break Daoist Shui Wuhuan's great magical art, the Ice Ring Imprisonment Technique, Lu Ping was also seriously injured. Relying on her "Ice Walking Arts", Daoist Shui Wuhuan quickly closed the distance between her and Lu Ping.
"Where can you run to this time?"
Lu Ping actually heard a trace of pride in Daoist Shui Wuhuan's words!
An old late stage Core Forging cultivator spent so much effort to severely injure a middle stage Core Forging cultivator who had cultivated for less than a hundred years. Was it worth her being so happy?
What Lu Ping didn't know was that in the eyes of Daoist Shui Wuhuan, Lu Ping was like a human-shaped treasure house. Not to mention anything else, just the Worldly Spiritual Fire that appeared in Lu Ping's hand was at least a middle earth rank Worldly Spiritual Fire. If this Worldly Spiritual Fire was brought back to the Shui Yan Pavilion, it could at least create a late stage Core Forging expert.
One must know that although the Shui Yan Pavilion and the Hai Yan Sect were known to be second only to Xuan Ling Sect and Zhenling in the North Sea, there were only ten late stage Core Forging cultivators in the Shui Yan Pavilion. It could be seen that a late stage Core Forging cultivator played a far greater role in the Shui Yan Pavilion than in Zhenling.
Of course, Daoist Shui Wuhuan also had her own selfish motives. She had paid such a huge price to force Lu Ping into a desperate situation. At this moment, she already had some regret in her heart. This Lu Xuanping must have a higher status in Zhenling than they had imagined. This could be seen from the fact that Lu Xuanping, a cultivator who had just advanced to the middle stage Core Forging, was able to contend with her for so long.
So, if he really killed Lu Xuanping, then it would surely cause a mighty uproar between the Mistwater Pavilion and Zhen Ling Sect. If he offered a mid-grade earth-rank spirit fire to the sect at this moment, then the pressure he suffered would be greatly reduced.
Of course, she could also choose to give up on killing Lu Ping. However, the enmity of life and death had already been formed. Instead of giving up, she might as well kill him and be done with it.
However, just as Daoist Shui Wuhuan was about to command the Shui Yan Yarn to attack Lu Ping again, the teleportation formation on the Frost Island suddenly lit up with a light that soared into the sky. An enormous spiritual pressure instantly covered the entire island.
One, two, three …
There were a total of twelve enormous spiritual pressures. They were like twelve blazing suns with the teleportation formation on the Frost Island as the center. They radiated towards the entire Frost Island. For a moment, the entire sky above the Frost Island changed.
Fa Xiang Laozu had arrived!
Daoist Xuan Sen was overjoyed. However, he momentarily forgot why there were twelve Laozu and not ten Laozu!
As expected, an enormous and violent thought actually formed a tsunami-like purple wave in the sky. It charged towards Daoist Shui Wuhuan who was about to attack Lu Ping!
Divine Sense Manifestation was different from the four serpents that appeared on the surface of Lu Ping's golden core when his divine sense was fused with it. This divine sense manifestation was able to directly affect the divine sense outside of his body!
This was his teacher!
Liu Tianling Laozu had arrived!
Daoist Shui Wuhuan was actually sent flying by Liu Tianling Laozu's divine sense attack!
What kind of strength was this!
Could it be that the gap between a late stage Core Forging cultivator and Fa Xiang Laozu was this big?
Under the shocked gazes of all the Core Forging cultivators present, including Lu Ping, Daoist Shui Wuhuan, who was still flying in the air, directly spat out a mouthful of blood. His face instantly turned purple and a layer of tiny ice crystals actually formed on his exposed skin.
"Liu Tianling, how dare you?!"
Before the furious roar had finished, Liu Tianling Laozu's usually graceful voice came over unhurriedly, "What, you don't accept it?"
Lu Ping was dumbfounded at this moment. He couldn't imagine what kind of expression his usually elegant teacher would have when he said such a thing.
No one present noticed that Daoist Shui Wuhuan, who was about to fall to the ground, had already been caught by a white-haired, youthful looking cultivator. Immediately after, a purple pill was stuffed into Daoist Shui Wuhuan's mouth.
The cultivator handed Daoist Shui Wuhuan to the Mistwater Pavilion cultivator behind him. He then said to Lu Ping in a cold voice, "You broke her great ability?"
A door suddenly appeared next to Lu Ping. Then, Liu Tianling Laozu leisurely walked out of the door. He didn't even look at Mistwater Pavilion's Laozu. He said indifferently, "Crippling her is crippling. I didn't destroy her cultivation. She can just cultivate again."
Lu Ping hurriedly bowed to his teacher. Then, he heard Mistwater Pavilion's Laozu say fiercely, "Just for this Mid Core Forging Minor Repairs, you seriously injured a Late Core Forging cultivator from our sect. Aren't you afraid of provoking a war between the two sects? Now that the humans and demons are at war, do you Zhenling cultivators still have the slightest sense of the big picture? "
"Oh, you want to provoke a war between the two sects just for a fight between two Core Forging Minor Repairs? As the Mistwater Pavilion's Fa Xiang Laozu, do you still have the slightest sense of the big picture?"
"You …"
Mistwater Pavilion's Laozu glared at Liu Tianling, but Laozu was momentarily speechless.
In the eyes of Fa Xiang Laozu, a Mid Core Forging cultivator was insignificant Minor Repairs. What about a Late Core Forging cultivator?
Liu Tianling Laozu reached out and brushed Lu Ping's body. A True Essence that came from the same source as Lu Ping's "North Sea Wave Listening Spell", but was far purer and more vigorous than Lu Ping's. With the help of Liu Tianling Laozu's brush, Lu Ping's injuries quickly healed.
Liu Tianling Laozu only cultivated one part of the "North Sea Wave Listening Spell", which was the "North Sea Wave Listening Spell". His True Essence was far purer and more vigorous than Lu Ping's, but it lacked a trace of explosiveness. Only when Lu Ping cultivated both at the same time could he achieve both.
With his teacher's help, Lu Ping suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood with ice crystals on it. His originally purple face became deathly pale, but his spirit was refreshed. The True Essence that was originally circulating in his body due to his serious injuries began to circulate rapidly, once again speeding up the recovery of his injuries.
Liu Tianling Laozu looked at his disciple with some surprise. Clearly, through that brush just now, he had noticed something different about Lu Ping's cultivation.
At this time, another Laozu flew through the air and said, "You can't say that. This is, after all, a matter between disciples. For us Dharma Ascension cultivators to interfere in a fight between disciples, it is more or less like bullying the weak. This is also inconsistent with the rules of the cultivation world."
Lu Ping saw that the person who came was wearing a green cultivator's robe, the cultivators of the Sea Flame Sect. Following this person's arrival, the cultivators of the Sea Flame Sect all rushed over to greet him.
Liu Tianling Laozu sneered and said, "Speaking of which, I'm really sorry for Junior Sister Shui Wuhuan. I think that Junior Sister Shui just wants to teach this useless disciple a lesson on behalf of me, as his teacher. I think that in the eyes of Martial Uncle Cang Li of the Sea Flame Sect, Junior Sister Shui would never do something like bullying the weak."
Cang Li Laozu of the Sea Flame Sect smiled awkwardly and didn't say anything else. For a moment, he had forgotten that this Liu Tianling Laozu in front of him was actually one generation younger than him. He also didn't expect that Lu Ping was actually Liu Tianling Laozu's disciple, another generation younger than Shui Wuhuan. Also, whether Shui Wuhuan wanted to kill Lu Ping was something that all the Laozu Laozu saw clearly when they first arrived on Frost Island. Cang Li Laozu naturally wouldn't lie about this, but now, Cang Li Laozu's words were really a slap to his own face.
Thinking about the fact that two of Zhenling's second generation disciples had already reached the Dharma Ascension stage, and it was said that three of them had already condensed a Seventh Grade Golden Core, Cang Li Laozu sighed inwardly. Even though Xuan Ling Sect's second generation disciples also had Feng Xutao to back them up, the Sea Flame Sect had always been known as the third strongest sect in the North Sea, second only to Xuan Ling and Zhen Ling Sects.
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