If a Foundation Establishment cultivator were to fly without rest, it would take several days to cross this continent.
But for an early-stage Golden Core cultivator, it would only take a day.
And for the Sect Master of the Changshen Sect, who had reached the perfected Golden Core level and mastered many teleportation secret techniques, it would only take a few hours!
Or even less!
To her, this world was like a small city. No, it was just a small community.
Thousands of years would confine a person to a small community!
Time would be extremely long, space would be narrow and life would be extremely boring!
It was no different from being in jail!
She would probably go crazy from holding it in! Crazy!
"The Spirit Qi in this world is still too thin and the resources are too scarce."
The bald elder sighed.
"In the thousands of years of recorded history, only three people reached the Nascent Soul level. None of them reached the Nascent Soul level, let alone the Soul Formation level!"
His face turned cold and he said solemnly.
"The Soul Formation level is as difficult as ascending to the sky! If you want to reach the Soul Formation level, there's only one way. Gather the Golden Cores of ten thousand people and swallow them by force! "
His eyes were extremely firm as he said coldly.
"You have to wipe out the Fire Worship Sect, Golden Roc Temple, Hehuan Sect and Tingyu Tower! You need the blood of ten thousand or a hundred thousand Foundation Establishment Cultivators! "
"I understand!"
Ming Ruyi nodded calmly.
"Ruyi, even if you have to die, you have to poke a hole in the sky! Why do we, the ancient Indians, have to live in this dark world? "
The bald elder called her by her name and said coldly.
"When you reach the Soul Formation level, you'll be able to shake the Gate of Creation, tear open the sky and step on the ancient path of the stars to reach the outside world.
"If you have the chance, you'll create a passage and lead our descendants out! To a wider world! "
"I won't forget this oath!"
Ming Ruyi's face was solemn.
"Then let's fight!"
A trace of determination flashed across the bald elder's face as he said emotionally.
"The old man was a monk in Golden Roc Temple for three years and learned the Five Thunders Heaven Shaking Bell, combining thunder arts and fist arts!"
His figure moved, and he threw out a punch.
Suddenly, a sound like a huge bell rang out.
Lightning as thick as an arm circled around his body and gushed out, forming a large lightning bell that vibrated along with his fist.
"Alright!"
Ming Ruyi bowed deeply and meticulously.
By the time she raised her head, her face was already filled with killing intent. Her figure flashed forward, and she used the Dipper Step. She punched out with her fist, and her Qi weapon condensed, breaking the lightning bell.
The two immediately engaged in battle. The bald elder opened and closed, his fists and feet were incomparably ferocious and efficient.
Any of his punches would cause a huge bell to vibrate like a blooming morning glory, blasting out with endless power. With a sweep of his palm, the golden bell would spin and roll out. With a punch, the lightning bell would descend from the sky, wanting to envelop Ming Ruyi. Each of his punches and kicks was like a thunderbolt, as heavy as a mountain. They were comparable to nuclear explosions and had the power to contend against modern armies.
"Kill!"
Ming Ruyi didn't hold back in the slightest as well. She executed her Divine Abilities and techniques, causing her figure to be graceful like a dragon and graceful like a graceful swan.
Her Primordial Qi burst out, and her long sword would sweep across the sky, and the wind from her fists would surge. She broke the bell again and again, causing earth-shattering explosions.
In less than ten minutes, the Changshen Sect's Hierarch, Ming Ruyi, swung her sword.
Waves of blood gushed out as the bald elder's bald head flew up and then fell with his body.
His eyes were wide open, and his face was filled with surprise. He praised, "Hierarch, your cultivation technique is almost at phenomenal success. Good sword technique, good sword technique …"
"I'll take the Golden Core!"
The Changshen Sect's Hierarch's eyes were cold and emotionless. He stabilized the corpse with his Primordial Qi and took out the blood-stained Golden Core. The corpse fell to the ground.
"Take it, take it! Good sword technique … "
The bald elder praised repeatedly. Finally, his head fell to the ground, splashing blood. He slowly closed his eyes, his expression peaceful.
Feng Nuishan, Shou Ruhai and the other Guest Elders didn't move. The remaining six elders stood up together.
"Hierarch, pick one!"
The leader was a skinny elder. He looked solemn, but there were flames dancing in his eyes. He was full of the passion of a martyr.
"Today, we are going to sacrifice ourselves and burn our cultivation bases to help the Sect Leader ascend to the Heavens!"
Each of the six elders had learned something. They were very strict and powerful. They were all in the late Golden Core Realm. There were even two in the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm.
If they went to Earth together and performed their Divine Powers, they would be able to dominate the entire world in less than a month.
"Let's fight together!"
Ming Ruyi raised her chin when she sensed the powerful auras. Not only was she not afraid at all, her aura rose steadily and shot into the sky.
The ghastly and piercingly cold killing intent, the high and unyielding battle intent, and the vast and surging True Essence imposing aura swept out in all directions like a tempestuous wave, and it suppressed the entire scene and caused one's heart to palpitate.
After hearing what she said.
Everyone went silent.
Everyone was dumbfounded and their eyes almost popped out. The Hierarch was also a peak-stage Golden Core Cultivator, but she was going to challenge six Overlords at the same time. How was that different from asking for death?
Only Jiang Tian's expression was calm, as he understood in his heart.
The Hierarch of the Changshen Sect, Ming Ruyi, had a mid-grade Golden Core and the elders who challenged her were all inferior-grade Golden Core Cultivators.
Even though they were at the same level, their power was still on the same level as hers.
Nobody would be able to force out the potential of the Hierarch of the Changshen Sect and let her reach the ultimate level in a battle.
That way, Ming Ruyi wouldn't be able to take the opportunity to devour a lot of food and Golden Cores to reach the Nascent Soul Level.
"Together?"
When the six elders heard this, they also looked at each other in shock. No one moved, nor did they say anything. Then, they all looked at the white-bearded Great Elder.
The white-bearded Great Elder muttered to himself with his eyes closed. His fingers moved quickly as if he was calculating something.
After a while, he opened his eyes and sighed. "Let's fight together! This is our only chance! "
"Yes!"
The six elders responded respectfully. Then, they shot out at lightning speed and attacked the hierarch of the Changshen Sect mercilessly.
"Bring the food here!"
The Grand Elder said and looked at a Hall Master who was in charge of logistics.
"Yes!"
The Hall Master lowered his head respectfully and passed down the order.
Immediately, the food that had been waiting at the foot of the mountain was sent to the square by the Overlords with Divine Powers and arrays.
This great battle was simply earth-shattering.
Flames pierced through the sky, sword light crisscrossed, fire phoenixes let out long cries, and giant dragons circled. Sometimes, ice would seal the heaven and earth, and sometimes, arrows would shoot out like a torrential downpour. Round after round of explosions erupted continuously, drowning the entire square, as if hell had descended.
The level of the battle was too high that day. Overlords below the Golden Core Level couldn't see their moves and figures at all.
Streams of colorful air currents and light pillars shot up into the sky and down into the ground. They crisscrossed, collided, rubbed against each other, and exploded!
If one were to forcibly watch it, they would immediately be shaken by the rapidly changing scenes, and their minds would be shaken, causing them to feel dizzy.
Many people felt extremely uncomfortable. They opened their mouths and vomited. The Hall Masters immediately ordered them to close their eyes and not force themselves to watch.
At this moment, even the Supreme Elder could not withstand the violent pressure. His face revealed a hint of terror as his figure flashed and he escaped from the square.
Waves after waves of terrifying shockwaves swept over like raging waves crashing onto the shore, destroying everything in their path and shaking the heavens and earth.
The protective shield of the audience seats cracked a few times, and the violent shock waves immediately swept out, creating huge gullies on the ground. The disciples were blown off their feet and the earth shook.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Many arrays were activated under the ground. Colorful light shields appeared one after another and covered the center of the battle.
Even so, many early-stage Foundation Establishment disciples couldn't withstand it. Their faces turned pale and their bodies trembled violently. Some even passed out.
Ming Ruyi, the Sect Master of the Changshen Sect, was fighting against the six elders alone, but she wasn't at a disadvantage at all. Her graceful body had the power to destroy the world. Every move she made shook the earth and destroyed the dimension.
"Powerful! Too powerful! Ming Ruyi is really a talented person. From now on, I'll be her personal disciple! "
Crown Prince Ji Han was dizzy. His face was full of admiration and yearning. He was extremely excited.
He had always thought of himself as a genius, but after seeing Ming Ruyi, he realized that there was always someone better than him. Sect Master was indeed the Sect Master!
"Kill!"
Suddenly, Ming Ruyi raised her eyebrows and shouted. Her eyes were cold as if they were demonic. She stepped out.
Flaming chains shot out from the void under her feet. They clanged and crossed the void, piercing toward the few people.
"Sect Master, you're still too weak! You shouldn't be so weak with your strength and cultivation base! "
An eighth-level Golden Core elder shouted and punched with a Divine Power.
Behind him, the avatar of a thousand-hand demon formed. It was a hundred feet tall and made of lava. Thousands of long arms with black smoke waved and grabbed the chains, tearing them to pieces.
"Sword Slashing a Thousand Mountains!"
Ming Ruyi, the Sect Master of the Changshen Sect, looked calm. She spun around and waved her fingers.
A thousand-meter sharp sword aura formed. It seemed to be able to sweep across the world and destroy the thousand-hand demon.
Gradually, the six elders' attacks became more and more intense. The Sect Master of the Changshen Sect was at a disadvantage.
"If you can't form the Nascent Soul, what's the point of having you? Kill you all! "
An elder's beard and hair fluttered in the wind. He raised his hand and used his vast True Energy to stabilize the Sect Master's body. Then, he roared like rolling thunder.
"Kill!"
Another elder's eyes were filled with killing intent. He formed the image of a hurricane spirit and countless black wind arrows shot toward Ming Ruyi.
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