This incident could only be said to be a cycle of karma. He couldn't be blamed for Leng Yan calling him to the god ruins. After all, from the very beginning, he had been acting as Leng Yan's lackey to enter the god ruins for the sake of the quota. If he had to blame someone, he could only blame himself. He had insisted on being a good person, allowing Leng Yan and the others to use the matter of the quota to enter the small world to threaten him.
Yan Wanqiu had criticized Jue Qingzi many times because of this matter. However, even though he listened, he still didn't make any changes. Only now did he realize that if he had changed back then, he might not have fallen to this state. Now that he was burning his Nascent Soul to increase his strength, he had already embarked on a path of no return.
Right now, his greatest wish was for Yan Wanqiu and the twins to return to Profound Sword Pavilion.
The most important thing right now was to properly experience the power of becoming an immortal. Jue Qingzi wielded the iron sword and, like an old man in mid-air, he displayed a set of sword techniques. Streams of sword energy formed a line as they shot towards the three True Immortals.
Just as the disciples of Yin Manor arrived, they saw that Jue Qingzi's cultivation had risen to the late stage of True Immortal Realm, and their faces, which were hidden in the black mist, revealed a trace of shock. The three True Immortals cursed in their hearts. Their hands turned into a series of afterimages as they cast immortal spells to form barriers in front of them. The layers of barriers were stacked on top of each other, reaching a thickness of three feet.
Even after using so many immortal barriers, the three of them still felt that they were unable to block it. The embroidered robes that they were wearing flashed with golden lines, forming a landscape painting around them, revealing the chirping of birds and the fragrance of flowers.
After putting up two layers of defense, the three Perfected Immortals finally felt a trace of safety. Previously, when Jue Qingzi, who was at the early stage of the True Immortal Stage, threw out a sword qi, the three True Immortals could only work together to deal with it. Now that Jue Qingzi had reached the late stage of the True Immortal Stage, none of the three True Immortals dared to be careless. Even false immortals who hadn't transcended their tribulation wouldn't be able to manifest the Laws of the Great Dao.
However, with just a single sword in his hand, he was able to slash through everything.
When the disciples of Yin Manor saw Jue Qingzi use his sword move, he stirred up the power of heaven and earth in all directions, and they were extremely panic-stricken. After pondering for a while, the three of them quickly retreated, not daring to compete with him.
Jue Qingzi was still executing a set of sword moves in the air, repeating them over and over again. His movements were so slow that there was no Immortal energy at all. If the three great True Immortals attacked him, he wouldn't be able to resist at all. But in reality, no one dared to step forward. This was because as Jue Qingzi executed his sword move, the surrounding world changed as well.
The wind that blew through the valley, the wisps of mist that floated in the air, and the Spiritual Qi that filled the world all became restless and incomparably sharp, like countless invisible swords.
When the three True Immortals went up, everything that they could see or couldn't see would attack them. Under such sword momentum, no one dared to come forward.
Jue Qingzi's aura slowly rose, instantly reaching the Golden Immortal level. The Nascent Soul in his body was almost transparent, flickering as if it was about to disappear. After displaying the final move, Jue Qingzi brandished the iron sword in his hand and pointed it at the three True Immortals.
The iron sword turned into powder and dissipated in the air. Then, the sword momentum of the surrounding world shot toward the three Genuine Immortals.
A wave of ripples appeared in the calm sky, and a streak of golden light flickered. It went from weak to strong, and in the end, it became extremely dazzling, enveloping the entire scenery.
The two True Immortals, who had set up two layers of defense, saw Jue Qingzi's aura rise to the Golden Immortal level. The three were startled, and just as they wanted to retreat, they were enveloped by the golden light.
In Jue Qingzi's eyes, cracks appeared in the dazzling light, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He hadn't expected that he would be able to raise his cultivation to the Golden Immortal level and use such an astonishing sword move.
Under this sword move, the three True Immortals would undoubtedly die without any possibility of survival.
However, it was a pity that he couldn't kill the three disciples of Yin Manor. Jue Qingzi thought to himself and sighed. Then, as if he had lost all strength, he fell from the sky. As he fell, his eyes gradually lost their luster, and the Nascent Soul in his body also began to dissipate.
Fighting by burning one's soul consumed one's lifetime's cultivation and divine soul.
The golden light scattered, and a vacuum appeared in midair. There were no clouds inside, and faintly discernible spatial cracks could be seen from time to time.
Not far away, three figures appeared at the edge of the vacuum. Looking at the faintly discernible spatial cracks, they sucked in a breath of cold air. Although the space of this small world was not as stable as the space of the Origin World, it was impossible to create spatial cracks in a small world without reaching the Golden Immortal level.
The sword immortal of Profound Sword Pavilion had burned his soul to raise his cultivation, and when he finally reached the Golden Immortal realm, he had unleashed an astonishing sword move that had caused spatial cracks to appear. Even after his death, the space was still unstable, and cracks would appear from time to time. If the three True Immortals of the Alliance had faced the attack of a Golden Immortal, they would have most likely died.
The disciples of Yin Manor looked at each other. The sword immortal of Profound Sword Pavilion had resisted with all his might to prevent himself from being captured, so he must have obtained something from the god ruins. Now that the tribulation passing stage sword immortal was dead, only the three golden core stage sword immortals remained. The three of them wanted to capture the surviving disciples of Profound Sword Pavilion and hand them over to the yin son of heaven.
"Let's go and see if there is anything from the god ruins among the dead sword immortals."
"If there isn't, then it won't be too late to chase after the three disciples of Profound Sword Pavilion. But golden core stage cultivators won't be able to run far. "
After saying that, the three of them turned into a ball of black fog and rushed toward Jue Qingzi who had fallen into the jungle. The black fog landed on the ground, and the three disciples of Yin Manor revealed themselves. They saw Jue Qingzi lying on the ground as well as … a youngster at his side.
"Who are you? This is Yin Manor's business, so why aren't you yielding? " The leading disciple of Yin Manor shouted coldly when he saw that the youngster standing at Jue Qingzi's side didn't have the slightest presence of cultivation.
The moment he said that, a blood-red spirit flew out of the yin domain surrounding the disciple of Yin Manor standing on the left and pounced toward the youngster.
When the spirit flew out, Li Yunmu, who had been observing Jue Qingzi with his head lowered, raised his head. His brows were tightly creased as if he had some emotions in them. The blood-red spirit shrieked and turned into wisps of green smoke that dissipated in the air.
"En! You still dare to resist! Which small power's disciple of the Alliance do you belong to? You dare to kill my spirit? Are you tired of living? "the disciple of Yin Manor said in an ice-cold voice when he saw that the resentful spirit he had dispatched had been destroyed.
That resentful spirit only had a cultivation of golden core stage, so it was completely normal for it to be destroyed by the youngster in front of them. After all, those who came to the small world were searching for god ruins to obtain godhood and become immortals. Even the weakest among them was at the initial stage of tribulation passing. Very few people would come to the small world while passing tribulation.
If it was a disciple of a large power, then the disciples of Yin Manor who had been in the night pearl small world for many years would know about him. Only a tribulation passing stage disciple of a small power would be unfamiliar to the three of them. Seeing that the youngster didn't respond, the three disciples of Yin Manor coldly snorted and commanded the tribulation passing stage malicious spirit to fly out of the yin domain.
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