Facing the calm and composed Su Po, the Dragon Emperor Jie Feng, who was also a martial artist, made the first move.
The Dragon Mark Saber that had not been seen in the battle with Cang Hui, the patriarch of the Youhuai Clan, appeared in Jie Feng's hand at this moment.
With the saber in hand, the Caged Dragon Sect Master's aura suddenly became fiercer.
In the shrill and tyrannical dragon roar, hell seemed to have descended on earth.
Black saber qi spread in all directions, interweaving into a real hell of saber and sword.
Seeing this, Su Po nodded slightly, but still only one sword move.
The sword qi that was as light as a cloud and mist slashed across, and the terrifying hell in the air was suddenly split open!
Jie Feng shouted, holding the saber with both hands, raised it above his head, and then slashed forward.
In the hell that was about to shatter, dragon shadows suddenly rushed out.
As the dragon shadows intertwined, they pounced on Su Po.
However, the cloud-like sword qi turned in the air, and immediately beheaded the dragon shadows formed by the saber qi.
The Caged Dragon was killed, and under the influence of the qi, Jie Feng's face suddenly turned pale.
He quickly retreated, avoiding the sharp edge of Su Po's sword qi.
Seeing this, Peng Ziling, Abbot Huai Yong, and the others all took a deep breath, and then moved together to help Jie Feng.
In fact, Su Po was faster than them.
Before they could help Jie Feng, the Sword Qi around Su Po's body burst forth, enveloping everyone in it.
Wherever the sword qi went, the already dilapidated mountain gate of Dabei Temple was completely destroyed, leaving no trace behind.
Abbot Huai Yong did not care about the destruction of his temple, and could only focus on the enemy.
He put his palms together, and the rain fell again.
At the same time, Abbot Xiankong of the Sensory Temple also put his palms together, and then one could see golden lotuses blooming under the rain.
With Abbot Huai Yong as the support and Abbot Xiankong as the main, at this moment, the heaven and earth were full of golden lotuses, resisting Su Po's destructive and all-pervasive sword qi.
As the sword qi fell, the golden lotuses were shattered.
However, new golden lotuses bloomed again.
Kong Shengzhen, the master of the Sacred Evolving Prefecture of the Central Plains, raised his brush and wrote in the air, and said in a low voice, "Endless, Endless."
As he spoke, the heaven and earth suddenly shook.
As the wind and clouds surged, it was as if the power of the heavens and earth had been added to Abbot Xiankong's body.
The fifth level, Confucian Grandmaster, was also known as the fourteenth level of Confucian cultivation. Its name was' Sage '.
The most famous ability of the Sage Realm Great Grandmasters was the ability to speak the heavenly law.
When he opened his mouth, his words were like the law of heaven and earth.
At the same time, Abbot Xiankong received the help of Abbot Huai Yong and Kong Shengzhen. The Buddhist Divine Art was activated. The chanting of Buddhist Sanskrit was endless. Golden lotuses bloomed in all directions, blocking Su Po's Sword Qi.
Although the Golden Lotuses were still being destroyed by the Sword Qi, more and more Golden Lotuses were being born.
Although the golden sea of flowers was still fading, the speed at which it was fading had obviously slowed down.
While Abbot Xiankong and the others were doing their best to stop Su Po's sword energy, the others were not idling around either.
Two bolts of Thunder struck down again, targeting Su Po.
It was precisely the Supreme Purity Palace's Sect Master, Peng Ziling, and the Qian Emperor, Song Jun, attacking together once again.
The Grand Beginning Formless Divine Thunder and the Thunder Tribulation Spear attacked in succession. They were like an endless storm, enveloping Su Po.
However, Su Po's cloud-like Sword Qi spread out everywhere. As it circulated, it could reach anywhere. While the attacks suppressed the sea of Golden Lotuses, they also blocked the enemy's attacks against him.
Although there were lightning bolts raining down, before they could reach Su Po's head, they were already destroyed by the sword Qi.
Song Jun and Jie Feng of the Central Plains were like him, peak Martial Monarchs whose might ruled the world. However, when they saw Su Po attack, they felt their scalps tingle.
Song Jun's martial prowess could suppress the entire universe. He could see nothing in space. In fact, his continuous attacks were similarly all-pervasive, coming from all directions and angles. They were as fast as lightning as he attacked unceasingly.
The Grand Beginning Formless Divine Thunder of the Daoist Sect's Tai Qing Palace was even more formless. It came and went without a trace, exploding everywhere.
However, no matter which one it was, they could not break through the obstruction of Su Po's Sword Qi.
The Caged Dragon Sect's Sect Master, Jie Feng, quickly swung his saber and attacked Su Po together with Peng Ziling and Song Jun.
The horrifying saber Qi turned into a dragon image, weaving hell and trapping Su Po, attacking him from all angles.
However, what Peng Ziling and Song Jun could not do, Jie Feng could not do either.
Under the encirclement of Su Po's Sword Qi, the Caged Dragon Saber could not get any closer.
The three of them could not do anything to Su Po. As Su Po's Sword Qi attacked, it continuously destroyed the golden lotuses that Abbot Xiankong defended everyone.
Although it did not look fast, the progress was solid, unlike Peng Ziling and the other two who could not do anything.
If this continued, as time passed, Abbot Xiankong would not be able to take care of everyone.
However, before Peng Ziling, Abbot Xiankong, and the others could come up with a plan to reverse the situation, Su Po made a change.
Suddenly, he withdrew the vast Sword Qi.
Su Po, who had been standing with his hands behind his back, finally stretched out a hand.
His five fingers clenched as if he was holding an invisible sword.
Just this action alone was enough to send chills down the spines of the six great experts on the other side.
Su Po waved his hand, and the invisible sword sliced across.
In an instant, hell shattered, and Thunder fell.
The ocean formed by the golden lotuses was directly cut into a blank space, as if the ocean was divided into two halves.
Everyone present was shocked, knowing that Su Po had finally revealed his true strength.
The invisible sword seemed to be indestructible.
In the Daming Palace in Chang 'an City, Zhang Dongyun smiled helplessly.
Why did people say that Su Po, who showed his sharpness among the Twelve Kings of Hell, was the weakest in killing?
This was one of the reasons.
If he did not meet a really strong enemy, he would not go all out.
Of course, he had killed a lot of people.
Even if he did not go all out, his opponents could not catch him.
If they caught him and ran away, sometimes Su Po would not go all out to chase him, which would make him look merciful.
But now, Su Po would not let them go easily.
The six people present, except for Jie Feng, all participated in the incident of the Immortals.
Su Po himself did not join the Immortals, but he would not let these people go.
He clenched his hand and waved the invisible sword. The supernatural powers of the six experts in front of him were immediately broken.
Even the Dragon Blade that Jie Feng relied on to rise in the Western Region was cut in half.
Such power made Jie Feng feel like he had returned to the time when he faced a Level 14 opponent in the Thirteenth Realm.
No, no, it should be said that it was even more suffocating.
As for Abbot Xiankong, Peng Ziling, and the others who had been in the Fourteenth Realm for many years, they were even more shocked.
Looking at the situation, they could only fly away in the face of disaster.
If they insisted on fighting to the death here, none of them would survive.
But the six people present did not retreat.
"Thank you for your trouble. Today, we are in the same boat." Dao Sect's Yang Spirit expert Peng Ziling said.
With him as the center, invisible Qi suddenly appeared.
The Qi intertwined and formed a Tai Qing Form.
But a Tai Qing Form was not the end.
The Qi kept flowing, and Tai Qing Forms appeared one after another.
The six Tai Qing Forms not only enveloped Sect Master Peng Ziling, but also Jie Feng, Song Jun, and Kong Shengzhen.
Even the two Buddhist monks Abbot Xiankong and Abbot Huaiyong were no exception.
Their expressions were solemn, but they did not seem surprised by this.
The six Tai Qing Forms enveloped the six experts, and then a mist of light shot into the sky.
As the light flowed, one could vaguely see billions of Daoist talismans floating within.
Streaks and streaks of light intertwined between heaven and earth, and then turned into huge talisman arrays.
Every talisman array seemed to have become a talisman at this moment.
Boundless Dharmic powers spread in all directions, and vaguely seemed to be about to envelop the entire Western Region.
An unimaginably huge array formation appeared in the Western Region at this moment.
The existence supporting the array formation was Peng Ziling and the other Fourteenth Realm experts who stood at the pinnacle of the human world.
Although Peng Ziling was the only Daoist expert, the others were clearly familiar with array formations. At this moment, they cooperated with Peng Ziling and set up this unprecedented array formation.
The Origin Six Directions Array!
This was the true treasure of the Tai Qing Palace. It was just that it had never been successfully set up before, and it was a secret that was not passed on.
Peng Ziling was also ruthless. He was willing to pay a huge price, and together with the experts of the Central Plains and the Western Region, he finally made the Origin Six Directions Array appear in the human world.
In the Daming Palace in Chang 'an, Zhang Dongyun saw this and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.
Six Fourteenth Realm experts.
What was that saying again?
Old Peng had never fought such a rich battle in his life.
"I see. No wonder Kong Shengzhen recovered so quickly." In the Western Region, Su Po's gaze swept across Kong Shengzhen and Abbot Huai Yong again.
But this time, his gaze finally landed on the Tai Qing Palace's Sect Master Peng Ziling.
Abbot Huai Yong's timely arrival could help Kong Shengzhen recover.
But how domineering was Su Po's Sword Qi?
Under normal circumstances, even with Abbot Huai Yong's help, Kong Shengzhen would not be able to recover in a few years.
But if there was something that could strengthen Abbot Huai Yong, then the result would be different.
Su Po didn't expect to see something like the Origin Six Directions Array, but he already guessed that the other party had something else to rely on.
Now that he saw the Origin Six Directions Array, his guess was confirmed.
But Su Po wasn't afraid and still slashed with his sword.
So, in an instant, the billions of array patterns on the array collapsed and shattered.
A gap suddenly appeared in the entire formation.
Peng Ziling formed a hand seal with both hands.
Abbot Huai Yong and the others also did the same.
Rays of light flashed on the six Tai Qing Avatars and immediately repaired the broken array patterns.
The array was immediately restored to its original state.
Su Po's sword slashed and the array kept changing. The situation was a bit like Abbot Xiankong's golden lotus.
But the speed of the golden lotus' rebirth couldn't compare to the speed of its destruction, so the sea of flowers was forced to retreat.
And now, the Origin Six Directions Array could finally compete with Su Po's sword.
Su Po's expression didn't change and he didn't say anything. He directly entered the array without fear and targeted the six Tai Qing Avatars.
He had experienced hundreds of battles and his eyesight was very sharp.
As long as one of the six Tai Qing Avatars was missing, the array would immediately be broken.
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