Under the heavy pressure of Yan Zhaoge's Cyclic Heavenly Seal, the crumbling formation was finally broken.
The five qi pillars all collapsed, and the abundant spiritual qi dispersed, forming five huge vortexes, squeezing into a ball, almost engulfing the Illusory Coming Peak.
The chaotic spiritual qi storm had already overwhelmed the people on the Illusory Coming Peak.
"Since His Majesty the Heaven Emperor is not here, I won't embarrass you little ones. But the Illusory Coming Peak can't stay."
Yan Zhaoge leisurely came to the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back.
The disciples of the Illusory Coming Peak under the Heaven Emperor could only leave the mountain without looking back.
At this moment, everyone could see that if they dared to stay on the mountain, they would immediately be buried with the mountain gate.
No one said anything harsh, and they just wanted to stay as far away from Yan Zhaoge as possible.
Being stubborn at this time would not only make people laugh, but also directly cost their lives.
Yan Zhaoge didn't pay much attention to them, and went to the center of the main peak of the Illusory Coming Peak.
There was a Taoist temple here, where the Heaven Emperor's Taoist field was located.
Yan Zhaoge broke the outer defense restriction, walked in calmly, and went all the way to the backyard without paying much attention to the things around.
Here, a towering ancient tree with branches and leaves flashing a faint cyan light stood quietly.
"Unfortunately, it's not a real ginseng fruit tree, but a grafted one. The spiritual qi of the fruit is much inferior, but it's also very rare." Yan Zhaoge smiled, and directly reached out and closed his five fingers.
As if an invisible giant hand appeared in the air, the towering ancient tree was dug out by its roots.
Its roots seemed to run through the whole Illusory Coming Peak and went deep into the ground.
But now it was also swept away by Yan Zhaoge, together with the rocks and soil.
With this movement, the huge Illusory Coming Peak shook violently, and the whole mountain began to collapse!
Yan Zhaoge stamped his foot for the last time, and the famous fairy mountain of Kunlun Mountain completely collapsed, razed to the ground, and ceased to exist!
In the clouds in the distance, Wang Pu and Ah Hu looked down and saw dust flying in the Kunlun Mountain Range, and the whole mountain range centered on the Illusory Coming Peak became shorter.
Yan Zhaoge carried a towering tree that was many times larger than his body. He stepped out of the collapsed mountain range step by step, and came back to Wang Pu and Ah Hu.
"Junior Brother Yan, I have to say, I almost forgot that you had such a profound attainment in the way of formations," Wang Pu said with a wry smile.
In fact, it was not that he forgot.
It was just that Yan Zhaoge's performance in other areas had been too dazzling these past few years.
Yan Zhaoge's performance in the way of refining artifacts was too dazzling.
Moreover, on the path of crafting artifacts, it left one tongue-tied and speechless.
He had single-handedly supported the Heavenly Mysteries Pavilion, stirring the hearts of the entire World beyond Worlds as many long-lost treasures had reappeared in this world.
Regardless of whether it was martial arts or weapon forging, it was something that required a huge amount of time and energy.
Yan's he Cultivating and Clan's Yan's Dao. Palace Yan's in martial arts and Zhaoge, no's. and
However, Yan Zhaoge was good enough to overlook all living beings.
As a result, Wang Pu had unconsciously overlooked that before Yan Zhaoge had established the Heavenly Mysteries Pavilion, when he had still been a Seeing Divinity Martial Saint, he had once used a Nine Bends Yellow River Formation to bury a bunch of Immortal Bridge Martial Saints.
Because he felt that since he was so excellent in martial arts and refining artifacts, he should have no energy to take care of other aspects.
But now Wang Pu had to admit that this idea was wrong.
"No, the idea itself is not wrong." Wang Pu said with a wry smile, "It's not wrong to use it on others, but on Junior Brother Yan."
Yan Zhaoge nodded to Wang Pu with a smile, "Senior Brother Wang, sorry to keep you waiting."
Then he looked at Ah Hu and said, "Take this tree to the Eastern Vast Heaven Territory and give it to my father. He can deal with it."
There was no need to ask Wang Pu and others. They would not forget the Jade Capital Crag when they got the fruit.
Yan Zhaoge raised his hands and closed them in the middle.
The gigantic tree, which was so huge that it pierced through the heavens and earth, suddenly became the size of a sapling.
Black and white qi circulated around the sapling, preventing it from returning to its original state.
Then Yan Zhaoge handed the sapling to Ah Hu.
"Young Master, do you want to think about going to the Qilin Cliff?" Ah Hu took the sapling, with a simple and honest smile on his face, but his eyes were full of a greedy look.
The corner of Wang Pu's mouth twitched. He looked at the pair of master and servant in front of him speechlessly.
"The Qilin Cliff? Not now. Maybe later." Yan Zhaoge waved his hand and said casually.
Hearing the first half of Yan Zhaoge's words, Wang Pu let out a sigh of relief, but hearing the second half, he inevitably felt a headache.
"But Young Master, the Earthly Sovereign is not here, the Concealed Sovereign is in seclusion, and the Earth Supreme was killed by you outside the Kunlun Mountain. Now the Qilin Cliff is like a group of dragons without a leader." Ah Hu asked curiously.
Wang Pu smiled bitterly, "Because that is the mountain gate of the Profound Immortal. The protective restriction and the mountain gate formation are all set up by the Tranquil Profound Immortal, the Earthly Sovereign. Different from the Illusory Coming Peak, even if there is no one to manage it, we Martial Sages can't touch it."
"Unless the Earthly Sovereign has fallen, and that place has been left unattended for at least a thousand years, or even longer, to become a relic cave residence. Then we may be able to go in."
Ah Hu blinked his eyes and looked at Wang Pu. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but swallowed it back.
But Wang Pu obviously understood what he meant, and the bitter smile on his face became more intense, "Even with the Origin Opening Sword, it won't work unless an expert who has really pushed open the Immortal Door can control the Origin Opening Sword."
"Young Master, what if you reach the Supreme Realm?" Ah Hu asked quietly.
Yan Zhaoge said carelessly, "Have you seen the sword light that Senior Master Yue sent back at the opening ceremony?"
Ah Hu nodded, "Powerful and terrifying. It beat the Heaven Emperor and the others without any power to fight back."
"Let's not talk about the fact that Senior Master Yue didn't use his real martial arts at that time." Yan Zhaoge shrugged, "Not just me. Suppose there is a Martial Sage in this world who is so powerful that he can subvert the world's cognition. Although he can't hurt a True Immortal who has successfully passed the Immortal Mortal Tribulation, he can beat that True Immortal like playing with a ball, and play with him however he wants …"
"At least from the scene, it looks like a Profound Immortal fighting a True Immortal, right?" Yan Zhaoge asked.
Ah Hu couldn't help but nod.
Yan Zhaoge continued, "However, if this Martial Saint were to fight against any Profound Immortal, he wouldn't be able to bear the consequences."
"Why?" Ah Hu scratched his head and asked in puzzlement.
"Because a True Immortal is leakless, while a Profound Immortal is tranquil."
Yan Zhaoge said with a smile, "For people in the human world, leakless and tranquil are the most intuitive differences between a True Immortal and a Profound Immortal. It has nothing to do with martial cultivation, talent and physique, but the rules of the world itself. If you can't transcend, you have to follow them. If you can transcend, then a Profound Immortal is naturally nothing. "
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