After Yi Tian returned to Old Clear Wind City, he had been staying here to cultivate. It wasn't until a hundred years later that he touched the bottleneck of the middle stage of the Grand Ascension Stage that he tried to open the seal of the Profound Qi Spring in the Sect's Conference Hall.
After absorbing a large amount of pure spirit power, Yi Tian found that his cultivation base was on the verge of breaking through the bottleneck. At the same time, the seal in his Niwan Palace slowly fell into Yuanying's hand after absorbing enough spirit power. The golden seal text on the seal became clearer and clearer, which made Yi Tian have some ideas in his heart.
He just didn't expect that after he came out like this, he would attract the attention of the Immortal World, and a huge void gap suddenly opened above the Sect's Conference Hall.
After Yi Tian came out of the Conference Hall, he flew into the air and looked up. He originally thought that a thunder tribulation was descending, but he didn't expect that a True Immortal would descend.
At the same time, Master Miao Di Zi and Martial Uncle Wu Yuan, who were cultivating in the forbidden area of the Taiqing Pavilion, were naturally attracted by this scene. After the two hurried over, they also recognized that the True Immortal descending was Daoist You Xuan's body. Moreover, the other party also vowed that it was his real body that descended to the mortal world this time, which surprised Yi Tian and the others.
What Yi Tian didn't expect was that after the other party descended, he directly said that he would ascend to the Immortal World as the premise to lure him. Unfortunately, if it wasn't for the situation in the Immortal World, he might have been tempted, but Yi Tian had traveled to several fragments of the Luo Tian Immortal Palace and had some understanding of the Immortal World.
He still needed to ascend to the Immortal World through the right path, otherwise, he would be a black resident of the Immortal World. At that time, it would be extremely difficult to obtain resources to advance.
After resolutely refusing, Daoist You Xuan didn't seem to have too much of a reaction, but the anger on his face was undisguised. Although he was suppressed by the power of the realm after descending, the spiritual pressure on his body was still at the peak of the late stage of the Grand Ascension Stage. In a one versus three situation, he didn't fall into a disadvantage at all.
However, Yi Tian sized up Master Miao Di Zi's complexion and saw that he didn't seem to have much fear at this time, so he thought that he should still have some tricks up his sleeve. He spread out his divine sense to explore the area around Old Clear Wind City within a radius of forty to fifty thousand miles. He discovered that there were two powerful waves of spiritual pressure rushing over from the direction of Mythical Flame Palace and Feiyu Kenshū Sect.
Needless to say, Senior Uncle Wuling and his Master, Wu Ye, must have received the news and were rushing over. There were also a large number of rogue cultivators running for their lives in the Old Clear Wind City. With their cultivation levels, if a fight were to break out in the sky, they would definitely become cannon fodder. Moreover, the four people above didn't restrain their spiritual pressure. Just this spiritual pressure alone was enough to suffocate the cultivators below the Severed Soul Stage.
While the four of them were conversing, the four gates of the Old Clear Wind City opened, and a large number of people filed out of the city under the arrangement of the sect's disciples.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Two streaks of light arrived near the battlefield at the same time. When the streaks of light faded away, their true appearances were revealed. They were Wuling and Wu Ye.
After coming here, the two exchanged a glance with Senior Uncle Wu Yuan, then lowered their heads and communicated with each other through voice transmission. After a while, their faces were filled with surprise.
Master Miao Di Zi said with a heavy expression, "Since everyone is here, my Allheaven Immortal Palace will have a good talk with Fellow Daoist You Xuan."
"You want to bully us with numbers? Unfortunately, you've miscalculated," Daoist You Xuan said with a disdainful face, "With your strength, you can move unhindered in the Spirit Realm, but in front of True Immortals, you're just ants. Today, I'll let you see the price you have to pay for disturbing the whiskers of a tiger."
After saying that, Daoist You Xuan stretched out his hand and summoned the iron mace in his hand. With a whoosh, the immortal tool flew out and slashed towards Miao Di Zi.
The space where the immortal tool passed through suddenly distorted, and after a quick flash, it was about to hit Miao Di Zi's head.
Then, a greyish-white spirit light rose from Miao Di Zi's body, and a palm-sized ring appeared in his hand. In just a breath of time, the ring expanded to ten feet in size, which was the result of the greyish-white chaotic spirit energy being injected into it. With a ding, the two spirit treasures clashed in the air and seemed to be evenly matched. Miao Di Zi's ring directly blocked Daoist You Xuan's iron mace.
However, Yi Tian could see clearly that a casual attack from Daoist You Xuan required Master Miao Di Zi to use seventy to eighty percent of his strength to block it. The gap between them was not something that could be made up for simply by relying on one's cultivation base.
After a short while, Miao Di Zi's voice transmission came to his ear, "The four of you quickly go to the four boundaries of Old Clear Wind City and open the seal to form the 'Four Yang Sealing Formation'. Then, work with me to deal with this monster."
Wu Yuan, Wu Ling, and Wu Ye's expressions immediately turned serious, and then they sped towards the east, west, and north of Old Clear Wind City. Yi Tian also chose the location of the south gate without hesitation. After flashing through the air, he arrived in the sky above it in just three breaths of time.
He released his spirit energy towards the south gate, activating the restriction enchantment on the south gate. A red pillar of light rose into the sky like a bright flame, becoming more and more obvious under the dark tribulation clouds.
At the same time, similar red pillars of light flashed in the east, west, and north. After the four pillars of light converged in the sky, the four gates of Old Clear Wind City were completely sealed.
As a result, the people inside the city could no longer leave, and the people outside the city could no longer enter. The 'Four Yang Sealing Formation', which was jointly arranged by four Grand Ascension Stage cultivators, was naturally astonishing.
However, Daoist You Xuan's expression remained unchanged. He stretched out his hand and released the iron mace in his hand, then slammed it towards the light membrane of the 'Four Yang Sealing Formation'. Banging sounds rang out incessantly, and the light membrane of the 'Four Yang Sealing Formation' emitted a buzzing sound, but there was no sign of it being broken.
When Miao Di saw this, he said in a deep voice, "Attack."
At the four corners of the Four Yang Sealing Formation, Yi Tian, Wu Yuan, Wu Ling, and Wu Ye attacked at the same time. The cultivation method in their hands was naturally the strongest divine ability of the Allheaven Immortal Palace. In Wu Yuan's hands, two azure spirit lights mixed with the tyrannical power of space directly broke through the void, leaping through the air one after another to attack.
Daoist You Xuan's face showed disdain. He released the iron mace in his hand and condensed a black light screen three feet in front of him. When Wu Yuan's spirit light hit the light screen, it only caused it to tremble slightly. Daoist You Xuan then increased the amount of spirit energy in his hand to maintain the momentum.
Immediately after, Wu Ling's spiritual brilliance transformed into a thousand sword threads. His sword threads didn't cover the sky and cover the earth as expected. Instead, they gathered into a bundle and condensed into a thin strand of green silk. Just as they were about to hit the opponent's black light screen, they instantly disintegrated into tens of thousands of thin strands of light.
'Ding Ding Dang Dang' sounds rang out incessantly as countless rays of light bounced off the black light screen. When the sword threads landed in the Old Clear Wind City below, they instantly exploded. The ground within a radius of half a mile was overturned, and the buildings within the radius were instantly reduced to nothingness.
Martial Uncle Wu Ling's sword intent was awe-inspiring. Although it was condensed into such a small amount, its power was astonishing.
After the thousands of sword threads were bounced off, they instantly plowed through the area of several hundred miles around the meeting hall below the Old Clear Wind City. Apart from the meeting hall, there wasn't a single intact building within this area.
Obviously, Daoist You Xuan seemed to have sensed the difference in the meeting hall, so he deliberately preserved it.
After Martial Uncle Wu Ling attacked, Wu Ye was next. He raised two azure and red true flames in his hand and mixed them together to form a golden yellow flame. Yi Tian recognized that it was the move of the Li Flame True Fire mixed with the Extreme Yang True Fire. He had never seen his Master attack like this before, so he didn't know how strong it was.
As the true flames left his hand, he didn't use any spirit weapon, but just controlled his divine ability to sweep towards Daoist You Xuan. However, after the true flames swept past the black light screen, they disappeared without a trace. After three breaths of time, Daoist You Xuan frowned slightly and shouted, "Boy, you dare to destroy my immortal weapon. Your cultivation technique is indeed powerful, but it's a pity that you don't have anything to hold it on, so its power can't be fully unleashed."
After saying that, he retreated and kept the iron mace in his hand. At the same time, he released a spirit energy from his palm to force out the true flames surrounding the immortal weapon.
In the distance, Wu Ye shook his head helplessly with a solemn look on his face. Although he had accumulated power for this move, it wasn't enough to break through Daoist You Xuan's defense.
However, after Yi Tian's divine sense swept over, he found that the iron mace in Daoist You Xuan's hand seemed to have been damaged by his Master Wu Ye's true flames. The remaining true flames had left a lot of marks on the immortal weapon and had worn away a lot of its immortal charm. It wasn't as strong as before.
Yi Tian naturally wouldn't be lenient. After taking out the Purple Heaven Cup, he released the Golden Immortal Spirit Flame and held it with one hand. He then chanted and blew out true essence Qi. After the true essence Qi left his mouth, it turned into a strong wind that blew through the wick of the Purple Heaven Cup. After taking out a wisp of golden flame, it surged in the air. However, Daoist You Xuan, who was watching from afar, paid particular attention to his actions. He stared at him for a moment before saying, "Golden Flames of the Burning God. I didn't expect you to have even cultivated this move. You are indeed quite skilled."
Before he could finish speaking, a bright white ring appeared in front of him and smashed towards his face. It was Miao Di Zi who had seized the opportunity to make his move. The ring smashed down viciously, but it was forcibly caught by a black halo of light. At some point in time, Daoist You Xuan's iron truncheon had flown out of his hand, and after clashing head-on with the ring, they seemed to be evenly matched.
However, Yi Tian knew that the fact that Daoist You Xuan could fight one against five with ease meant that he naturally had something to rely on. Moreover, Daoist You Xuan didn't show any signs of being defeated when everyone attacked him together. It seemed that he was deliberately thinking of countermeasures after receiving a move.
The Golden Immortal Flame in his hand quickly swept over and flew directly to Martial Ancestor Miao Di Zi's ring. Suddenly, the attacks from the ring erupted once more, forcing the iron jian to retreat step by step.
Daoist You Xuan's face became serious. He seemed to have realized the power of the Golden Immortal Flame and shouted, "Good boy, you dare to destroy my immortal weapon. If I don't kill all of you today, I won't be able to vent the hatred in my heart."
After saying that, Daoist You Xuan's spiritual pressure rose by another level. Then, he took out four pieces of mud and quickly pinched them in his hand. Three breaths later, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood essence at the four pieces of mud. The blood essence contained a large amount of immortal energy and spiritual power, which splashed onto the mud and sank into it.
Then, the mud swelled on its own and turned into the shape of an ordinary person. The spiritual pressure around it rose to the early stage of the Great Ascension Stage. Obviously, these were humanoid puppets that Daoist You Xuan had summoned. However, the strength of these puppets was also at the early stage of the Great Ascension Stage, which made Yi Tian feel a lingering fear. He thought to himself, "Could it be that the strength of a true immortal has reached such a level?"
However, Miao Di Zi said with a grave expression, "If I'm not wrong, those should be innate spirit treasures like Breathing Earth. If they were brought down from the Immortal World, they should be even stronger. These four Breathing Earth puppets have at least thirty percent of his strength. Be careful. "
Before Miao Di Zi could finish, Daoist You Xuan said coldly, "You're quite knowledgeable, but unfortunately, you're still a little lacking. How can ordinary stone puppets deal with these four people?" After saying that, Daoist You Xuan took out four spirit talismans, activated them, and stuck them directly on the backs of the stone puppets.
In an instant, the four stone puppets shone with a bright light and turned into the appearance of Daoist You Xuan. Now, there were five Daoist You Xuan in front of them, but the spiritual pressure fluctuations on their bodies were exactly the same, making it impossible to distinguish which one was the real one.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! The stone puppets responded instantly, flying in front of everyone and splitting the situation up. The five Daoist You Xuan said at the same time, "This is a fair fight. Now, it's five against five. Let's begin the second round."
As soon as they said that, the five identical Daoist You Xuan attacked at the same time, casting the divine light in their hands toward their opponents.
Yi Tian and the others naturally didn't dare to be careless, and they all used their trump cards. Only the heavens knew which one was the real Daoist You Xuan. Moreover, the divine abilities and auras of these five people were exactly the same, and it was impossible to determine the real one from these two aspects. They could only judge by the strength of their divine abilities after they attacked.
For a moment, there were five divine abilities clashing in the air, and the aftermath of the spiritual pressure caused the surrounding 'Four Yang Sealing Formation' to hum again. This time, it lasted more than twice as long as the last time.
"The one in front of me is a puppet." Yi Tian found that although the power of his opponent's moves was strong, they were far from the late Grand Ascension stage. He flipped the Purple Heaven Lamp in his hand and activated the cultivation method of the Flame Dragon Proud Sword, turning the Immortal Spirit Golden Flame in the lamp into a five-foot-long flaming sword, which he used to attack his opponent's spiritual light.
After a sizzling sound, it directly split open his opponent's spiritual light and hit his defensive shield. However, no matter what he did, he couldn't break through the shield.
In contrast, the others didn't hold back either, but the power of their divine abilities was far inferior to his. In an instant, the difference between their cultivation bases was obvious.
Martial Uncle Wu Yuan and his master Wu Ye were evenly matched with their opponents, but Martial Uncle Wu Ling was forced back over a hundred feet before stabilizing himself. At the same time, a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and he said, "This is the real one."
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