The short Elder Ai, whose robe was embroidered with a lot of poisonous insects, shrank his head and was about to refute.
"Ahem!"
The Half Soul Formation Grotto-heaven owner slowly opened his eyes and said, "Don't worry.
"Don't worry. We've refined this Grotto-heaven for decades. The Origin Energy of the world is connected with our Dharma Laws. It'll increase our power to an unimaginable level. As long as we don't leave this Grotto-heaven, Kang Tae-chu won't be able to kill us. We'll even kill him easily! "
That old man's name was Ma Rulong. He used to be an elder of a Heavenly Sect in the Ruins of Deity. He was famous for being fierce and had a high status; he could completely suppress a second-level dimension.
If not for Prince Qiu Ming excavating the Xuanming Frost Spring to build a temporary residence for the Ruins Emperor when he left seclusion, gaining the Ruins Emperor's favor and inviting him personally, he would not have come down to the lower realm to preside over the Grotto-heaven.
His azure robe was old and his face was thin. He was unusually tall and strong. Even though he was sitting there, he was like a towering mountain that couldn't be shaken.
His grey hair reached his shoulders and his face was cold. When he opened his eyes, there seemed to be two flashes of lightning in the sky. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's and he was as fierce as a tiger.
Everyone nodded after hearing that and their confidence was boosted.
Ma Rulong was the most powerful among them, but he was only as powerful as the leader of the Golden Crow Guards, Jiang Tian. He shouldn't be a match for Jiang Tian.
However, it was completely different when they occupied this Grotto-heaven.
They had already cultivated and sat here for several dozen years, or even over a century. Their minds had become one with the laws of this paradise, as if they were the rulers of this paradise. They were extremely adept at borrowing and mobilizing the power of this paradise. As they stretched and stretched, they merged with the entire world, becoming indistinguishable from each other. Every single action they made seemed to be able to bring about boundless power.
That way, their combat power would be increased a hundred times. Even a normal Nascent Soul Cultivator could be as powerful as a Soul Formation Cultivator, not to mention that they weren't normal Nascent Soul Cultivators.
With the support of this grotto-heaven, it could be said that even a real Divine Transformation Realm cultivator would not dare to step in recklessly.
Elder Wu chuckled and said, "Elder Ai, Old Ma is right. We might even be able to kill a Soul Formation Grand Cultivator, not to mention Kang Tae-chu. You're too cowardly. I'm just afraid that he won't dare to come! "Laughing at Jiang Tian, everyone smiled knowingly.
Rumble!
An earth-shattering explosion rang out. The palace shook, and the cold spring water surged with monstrous waves. Many cultivators were caught off guard and almost fell to the ground.
"What happened?"
All the elders were shocked.
Many disciples rushed out from the various halls of the Paradise like rainbows piercing through the sun. They stood in the void and looked around, their faces blank. They did not know what was going on.
This sort of situation was very rare to begin with. There was a barrier separating the Grotto-Heaven and the Great World.
Although the barrier wasn't as strong as the Dimension Barrier or the World Membrane, it was still very stable. Those below the peak-stage Nascent Soul Level wouldn't be able to move it at all.
For example, Jiang Tian had smashed the array of Winterfell with hundreds of thousands of feet tall mountains, but it was impossible for him to destroy the barrier of the Grotto-Heaven.
The barrier of the Grotto-Heaven was naturally formed and it was almost as strong as the Great Dao. It was indestructible and normal forces would not be able to destroy it.
"Someone is attacking the Xuanming Grotto-heaven!"
The only female cultivator among the seven overlords put down her flute and looked outside of the Grotto-Heaven. The melodious sound of the flute stopped abruptly.
This female cultivator had a graceful body, bright eyes and white teeth. She was extremely beautiful.
She wore a green Daoist robe, and her hair was tied up by a golden crown. Her black hair was so shiny that it could reflect one's appearance. Her black brows were curved, her eyelashes were long, and her skin was snow white and tender. Her beautiful eyes contained a poetic charm, and there was a spirit and clarity that seemed to have seen through the mortal world.
Fairy Qingshi, just like her name, was as graceful as a poem, as beautiful as a dream and as elegant as a peerless beauty. She was breathtakingly beautiful. All the cultivators present were tempted and did not dare to look at her directly.
It has to be known that the cultivators present who had reached this level had seen far too many beautiful women in the sea of people. Moreover, their temperaments were different from ordinary people, and their Dao Hearts were as calm as a boulder. To them, women were like skeletons, and their bodies were like bags of skin.
However, her beauty did not come from her appearance or even her bones. Instead, it was a special aura. The more one looked at her, the more extraordinary she seemed. She was compatible with the Dao and exuded a pure and natural aura.
Fairy Qingshi was a genius elite. Her name was known throughout the vast Ruins of Immortality. She had once been Prince Qiu Ming's master. Although she was not as strong as the Teacher or the Sword God of the Ruins Emperor's Palace, she was not much weaker. She had even been the Grand Chancellor of the Hundred Moons Academy.
However, after Prince Qiu Ming became an adult, his feelings for her slowly changed. It was no longer as simple as a master and disciple relationship.
However, Fairy Qingshi was focused on the Dao. She went to the Lower Realm to avoid meeting Prince Qiu Ming. Otherwise, with her talent, strength, and reputation, she would have reached the peak of the Soul Formation realm and could even be the dean of the academy.
"Is that Kang Tae-chu?"
Fairy Qingshi's clear eyes seemed to be able to see through everything in the world. She looked through the palaces, barriers and array waves and looked outside the Grotto-heaven.
She waved her hand gently.
A golden halo appeared in the sky.
In the halo, a young man in black reached out a finger and gently knocked on the barrier of the Xuanming Grotto-heaven, like a mortal knocking on the door of his neighbor's house.
However, every time he knocked, the barrier would shake violently. The mountain gate would rumble and even the entire Grotto-heaven would tremble slightly. At the same time, a calm and clear voice passed through the strict barriers and arrays and clearly reached the ears of every elder and cultivator.
"Kang Tae-chu from the mountains is here to clean up the caves. Please come out and meet me!"
At that moment, the seven leaders present were furious and their faces turned pale.
"Kang Tae-chu, how dare you come!"
Elder Wu gritted his teeth and two ten-foot flames of anger shot out of his eyes. They seemed to be able to melt the stars, shatter the moon and burn the sky.
"Oh my God!"
At that moment, on the ruins of Winterfell thousands of miles away, many cultivators were already in an uproar.
Countless cultivators knelt on the ground and looked up at the giant golden screen in the sky without blinking.
The light screen was very clear and Jiang Tian's every detail could be seen on it. This golden light screen was the display part of a surveillance Dharma Artifact.
When the Golden Crow, the White Python and the Dark Crow came to the Northern Sea to observe the situation of the defense here, they had set up many surveillance Dharma Artifacts around the Xuanming Grotto-heaven so that they could observe from a distance.
Jiang Tian only pointed his finger at the sky and knocked on the barrier of the mountain gate lightly. The Protective Array of the Xuanming Grotto-heaven shook violently as if it was about to collapse.
The barrier formed by the wind, snow, thunder and cold waves seemed to have been hit by the giant hammer of a prehistoric Giant Miracle God. A giant dent of a thousand square meters was formed as if it was about to collapse.
"Oh my God! Kang Tae-chu really came to the gate of the Xuanming Grotto-heaven! "
"How can it be fake? I've been to the Xuanming Grotto-heaven when I traveled the Northern Sea. I know what their mountain gate looks like! That's it! "
"Didn't they say that the Xuanming Grotto-heaven is at least ten thousand miles away from here? Even a Heavenly Lord would need six hours to fly there. How can Kang Tae-chu be so fast? "
"Kang Tae-chu isn't an ordinary Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord. He can kill more than twenty Half Soul Formation Cultivators! How can we speculate about his divine abilities? It's not difficult for him to travel tens of thousands of miles in ten seconds! "
Some people couldn't believe it, while others were impressed.
It could be said that Jiang Tian had won the respect of many people just by breaking open the space and instantly attacking the Xuanming Cave that was a hundred thousand miles away. He had turned many powerful cultivators into his little fans.
The entire Winterfell and the entire Northern Sea was in an uproar because of Jiang Tian.
He had traveled a hundred thousand miles in a blink and crossed half of the Northern Sea. What did such a terrifying speed mean? Many people were terrified.
If Jiang Tian could reach the Xuanming Grotto-heaven so quickly, could he also reach his own sect so quickly?
The answer was obvious.
This meant that if anyone dared to go against Jiang Tian in the Northern Sea Realm, he would be able to kill them in the time it takes for an incense stick to burn or even the time it takes to brew a cup of tea. They wouldn't even have a chance to escape.
What do you mean by being hunted down to the ends of the earth? Impossible!
It was an instant kill!
Many Sect Leaders, Elders, and Family Heads shuddered at the thought of this. Their hearts turned icy cold, ten times colder than the Northern Sea Realm's Ten Thousand Year Cold Wind.
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