Qingwang Sect Mountain Gate.
The originally misty Immortal Qi environnt had long since vanished completely.
The fierce fight of those Immortal Sect disciples earlier had caused blood to stain everywhere inside the Mountain Gate.
If counted now, it would be found that Qingwang Sect’s disciples had already suffered more than half casualties, and the surviving disciples were all injured.
There was no way around it; compared to their opponents, whether in quantity or quality, the gap between the two sides was too vast.
At most, they could rely on fighting with their lives to briefly stalemate.
Fortunately, the movent caused by Lu Bai after he appeared was too great, forcing the fierce fights at various places in the Mountain Gate to stop.
After all, the disciples of the various Immortal Sects all knew clearly in their hearts that these low-level cultivators of theirs were just beating the drums on the sidelines, incidentally picking up so cheap benefits from breaking mountains and temples.
What truly decided the situation’s developnt was still those Great Powers above their heads.
Not only were these disciples inside the Mountain Gate silently observing, Yu Xu Zi and several Elders of Qingwang Sect were also gazing at the sky, quietly awaiting the situation’s developnt.
……
After Lu Bai’s words fell for a long ti, no one spoke.
But this did not an that these Immortal Sect high-level officials had no opinion on this.
Above Qingwang Sect Mountain Gate, cloud layers from all four directions gradually converged, with figures appearing in each, all with extraordinary auras.
If a well-inford Immortal Sect disciple were to identify them, they would probably be shocked into panic.
Because the backgrounds of these Great Powers were all terrifyingly great, either Sect Leaders of a Great Sect or Elders of so Holy Land.
So were even old Seniors who had reportedly died of old age in rumors, also appearing among them.
These Immortal Sect Great Powers had cultivations at least at Deity Transformation Stage or above, with no lack of Immortal Masters at Mahayana Stage.
Evidently, the complexions of most of them were not very good.
It was normal to think about it.
They were basically heavyweight figures who reigned supre in their own Immortal Sects, who in Xuanzhou dared not to give them face.
However, now so many of them were gathered together, yet bullied by a junior Lu Bai; no matter how good their composure, they could not remain as calm as still water.
Moreover, after Lu Bai appeared, without a word he first beat the Grand Elder of Golden Scale Holy Land into yielding, then with Thunder montum pressed that just-erged Sword Elder to death.
The strength displayed by this series of actions was indeed not sothing easily dealt with.
This led these Immortal Sect high-level officials to not dare provoke rashly anymore, and could only use silence to express dissatisfaction.
As long as a figure with sufficient weight stood out and clearly opposed, these Immortal Sect high-level officials absolutely would not mind stepping on him.
The Grand Elder of Golden Scale Holy Land finally caught his breath, briefly adjusted his breathing, then gracefully ascended.
This Grand Elder observed the current situation and understood in his heart.
However, perhaps unable to lose face, he did not speak, only quietly moved to a position leaning toward Lu Bai.
Lu Bai waited a while, his patience nearly consud, and seeing that the high-level officials of the various Immortal Sects still had no reply, he imdiately withdrew the smile on his face.
“It seems everyone has made a choice.”
Suddenly, misty divine light blood around him, strands of cyan Magic Power rose from his body, and finally a Flower of Immortality condensed and ford above his head.
In an instant, the air near him beca extraordinarily fragrant, as if taking a breath could extend one’s lifespan.
It looked to have no aggressiveness, full of Immortal Dao mysteries, yet these Immortal Sect high-level officials on site all changed color, tacitly preparing to act.
“Fellow Daoist Lu, do not misguided yourself.” The Sect Leader of Taishi Sect cautioned prudently; he actually already harbored intent to retreat and fundantally did not want to act.
The Sect Master of Blazing Fire Sect looked around, the figures of these Senior Great Powers around him evidently bolstering his courage quite a bit, and he said sullenly: “If this child acts, it is to be enemy with the entire Xuanzhou.”
“I actually do not want to act much either.”
Lu Bai sighed helplessly: “Exactly how many people do you want
to kill to clarify your own status?”
Cry!
A red light flashed in the cloud layers, accompanied by a sharp whistle.
Looking fixedly, it was a blood-red great halberd that broke through the clouds, shooting fiercely toward Lu Bai.
Clearly, so Great Power had chosen to strike first.
This attack was just like the gunshot before a 100-ter race starts.
The other Immortal Sect high-level officials no longer hesitated, circulating Magic Power and using various ans.
In a mont, massive Magic Fluctuations surged in the sky, to the point that the spillover effects of these Magic Powers ford turbulent flows like Nine Heavens gales.
Lu Bai’s expression unchanged, relying on [Steel Body] to hard resist.
Amid dense clanging sounds, his Physical Body seed cast of tal, with sparks flying all over his body.
These attacks indeed could not injure him; instead, it was the clothing on his body that required him to divert so Magic Power to protect.
Lu Bai would not just take hits without retaliating; his figure suddenly moved.
Incidentally, the stronger the strength, the more obvious the effect of the [Flash Ti] ability.
With his current Mahayana Stage Cultivation Realm, even if the Dao Injury on his Primordial Spirit prevented full exertion, each use of [Flash Ti] could still guarantee killing a Great Cultivator at Integration Stage or above.
Watching the scene of Lu Bai charging recklessly with all attacks ineffective, the Sect Leader of Taishi Sect’s pupils shrank.
Although he had seen before that Lu Bai’s Physical Body strength was extrely terrifying, for it to be strong to this degree still made him involuntarily feel a chill surge up his back.
“Fellow Daoist, be careful!”
“What astonishing strength; probably not even ancient savage beasts’ Physical Bodies could match this.”
“Fellow Daoist Xun! Don’t hold back, quickly awaken the Immortal Artifact.”
It should be noted that the cultivators of this Cultivation World did not walk the path of sole reliance on personal techniques.
A large part of a cultivator’s strength depended on Spiritual Techniques and Magic Treasures; this was also why rogue cultivators, when facing sect-backed cultivators at the sa realm, could only be suppressed and beaten.
Seeing Lu Bai explode several fellow daoists in a short ti, no Sect Leader could sit still any longer.
Three old n with powerful auras sat cross-legged in the void, sacrificing a Bronze Bell covered in rust spots yet emanating an ancient Dao Charm, growing in size against the wind.
The three’s Nascent Souls rushed out from their crown apertures, carrying Xiantian divine light, and drilled into the massive Bronze Bell.
Dang!!!
The Bronze Bell imdiately emitted a crisp buzzing sound that resounded through heaven and earth, the sound waves even reaching visible levels, distorting the space along the way.
A heavy pressure difficult to describe in words enveloped the entire sky, causing even Deity Transformation Stage cultivators to uncontrollably fall.
The might of the Immortal Artifact made cultivators’ Primordial Spirits tremble involuntarily; this was a Magic Treasure belonging to a true Immortal.
Under the Immortal Dao Pressure, one either hard endured with Integration Stage or above cultivation, or relied on one’s own Magic Treasure for protection.
To resist the influence of this Immortal Artifact, Immortal Sect high-level officials with slightly lower cultivation could only first revive their own Immortal Artifacts.
At the sa ti, auras of the sa level rose from various places; that massive Golden Lotus not far away did the sa.
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