Qianjun and Piyi's expressions changed drastically!
Star Ring frowned. His gaze was cold as he looked at the person and spoke coldly. "Scram!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a cold wind blew.
Killing intent gathered in all directions.
Star Ring's personality had always been like this. Even though he had been killed by Xu Qing before, he was still the sa after his rebirth.
Pride and coldness were already engraved in his soul.
Even though they were also facing a Quasi Immortal, even though the other party had the advantage in numbers and there was also the old man who was almost at the peak of the Quasi Immortal Realm, the order he cultivated would rather be broken than bent!
Hearing Star Ring's reply, the middle-aged cultivator smiled.
"You have quite a temper."
A dark glint flashed in his eyes as he turned and bowed to his leader.
The old man frowned but eventually nodded.
At the next mont, the aura of the middle-aged cultivator surged dramatically.
It was as though he had borrowed strength!
The middle-aged cultivator raised his hand and pressed downward, causing the black sea to surge violently. From the surface, countless black flying insects erged.
They were grotesque in appearance and exceedingly hideous, their forms seemingly intangible.
The sheer number of these creatures was overwhelming, and in an instant, they blanketed the area, rising endlessly from the black sea and rushing toward Star Ring.
A cold glint flashed in Star Ring's eyes. In the next mont, countless iron chains materialized around him, their clattering echoes reverberating as they whirled into a vortex before abruptly scattering outward.
The might of Order suppressed everything.
The Dao of Balance extinguished everything.
Qianjun and Piyi also joined the fray, unleashing sword energy that coordinated with Star Ring's attacks.
Wherever their divine powers passed, the black insects collapsed rapidly.
Especially under the tempestuous power of Star Ring's vortex ford by chains of order, the grotesque black insects seed fragile and utterly incapable of withstanding the assault.
They continued to collapse.
However, these collapsed insects did not completely vanish. Instead, they left behind countless black dust particles, resembling fine powder and mist, drifting and spreading in all directions.
Under the middle-aged cultivator's hand seals and pointed gesture,
the scattered black dust surged violently. Like a tide, it converged entirely upon him, enveloping his entire body layer by layer, until he was completely shrouded in its dark veil.
His face was the sa.
It was as though his body had been reconstructed.
In the blink of an eye, the middle-aged cultivator's features vanished, as if he had donned a mask-like, faceless garnt.
After that, the location of his face distorted and his facial features reappeared at the next instant. However, his appearance had changed drastically.
He actually looked like Star Ring!
Regardless of appearance, expression, or even aura and soul, they were exactly the sa.
Black ash still gathered on both sides of his head, instantly forming two more heads.
They looked like Qianjun and Piyi.
This scene caused the hearts of those ascenders to sink.
The middle-aged cultivator, now in his horrifying three-headed, single-bodied form, turned toward Star Ring and the two, offering them a sinister smile.
He no longer bothered with Star Ring and turned to walk toward his companions.
His companions weren't surprised at all when they saw this change. Clearly, they were used to
it. As for their leader, the old man, he didn't even look and turned to walk into the distance.
The group of people was leaving just like that.
At this mont, a bizarre scene appeared.
The middle-aged cultivator's walk actually pulled Star Ring, Qianjun, and Piyi.
This caused the three of them... to seem to be controlled and lose control of their bodies as they moved forward at the sa ti.
Qianjun and Piyi's expressions also beca dazed, as though even their souls had been snatched away.
As for Star Ring, although he was moving forward, his eyes revealed a sharp glint. With every step he took, cracking sounds echoed from his body, as though his control was continuously
slipping away.
This scene caused the middle-aged cultivator to exclaim softly. His leader, the old man, also turned his head and looked at Star Ring in deep thought.
"Not bad. Take him away."
The old man calmly spoke.
As soon as he finished speaking, three of his team mbers imdiately walked out and flew toward Star Ring.
Seeing this, Zhou Zhengli fell into deep thought. Xie Lingzi licked his lips and Yuanshan Su frowned. As for the other ascenders, all of them were silent with a hint of sharpness in their
eyes.
Every cultivator who could ascend from killing had their own pride.
Watching helplessly as their companions were treated like this, even though... with their relationship, they didn't seem to need to help, they still felt very uncomfortable.
However, that group of people was clearly stronger. Moreover, there were several Quasi Immortals and there was also that terrifying old man.
The difference was huge.
Hence, many tis, even though there were waves in their hearts, no one walked out at this
mont.
Xu Qing also felt uncomfortable.
Those two swords were his.
As for Star Ring...
Xu Qing thought about it and felt that sothing was amiss.
It would be fine if it was in the outside world, but this was the Reception Star.
They were waiting for their duties to be arranged.
If they were recruited like this, then this so-called reception was too childish.
'This is abnormal!'
Xu Qing narrowed his eyes and stepped forward.
The mont he landed, his aura erupted. The Space-Ti Ordinance enveloped the world and
a bell flew out from his forehead.
The next instant, the bell rang.
The clanging sound was ethereal and echoed through the world, echoing in the minds of
everyone here.
Everyone's expressions instantly changed.
Whether it was Xu Qing's peers or the group of cultivators, their expressions all changed.
The sound of the bell echoed in their ears like a thunderclap, shaking their spirits, sending shockwaves through their bodies, causing their cultivation to stagnate and rendering all their spells... ineffective!
At the next instant, many people fell from the air.
The three cultivators who were rushing toward Star Ring also trembled. Their eyes were filled with horror and they couldn't continue forward.
Qianjun and Piyi trembled at this mont. Amidst the ringing of the bell, they showed signs
of waking up.
Star Ring had already been on the verge of waking up, and now, he instantly woke up under
the bell chi!
The killing intent in his eyes was incomparably intense.
Compared to them, the one who was affected the most was the middle-aged cultivator.
His three heads instantly collapsed. The body ford by the black ashes also shattered into
pieces. Endless black ashes scattered in all directions, revealing his true body.
This true body's pupils contracted sharply as it suddenly turned to look at Xu Qing, its expression exceedingly solemn, as though facing a great enemy, while its heart surged with the stormy relief of having narrowly escaped death.
This was because an iron stick had appeared in front of him at so point in ti!
This iron stick was extrely sharp and emitted a chill that suppressed the middle-aged
cultivator's soul.
He didn't know when the iron stick had appeared but he was just a step away from having his
forehead pierced by it.
But now, two fingers clamped the iron stick, stopping its sharpness.
The person who clamped the iron stick was his leader, the old man who was infinitely close to
the peak of the Quasi Immortal Realm!
The old man slowly turned his head and his gaze landed on Xu Qing.
Xu Qing calmly looked over and spoke.
"Those are my swords and my people."
There was a deep aning in the old man's eyes. After that, he retracted his gaze and looked
at the sky before bowing.
"Upper Immortal, my team has completed your additional mission arrangents. Can we
leave now?"
As soon as he spoke, the hearts of everyone in the surroundings stirred and they all raised
their heads.
Xu Qing also looked at the sky.
The calm sky rippled. The originally dim sky now had color again.
Those colors were very bright and colorful. Moreover, after they appeared, they quickly
intertwined, forming patches of multicolored lights.
Amidst the multicolored lights, a figure gradually appeared and walked over.
This was an ordinary-looking old man.
He wore a burlap shirt and looked like an old farr. He also held a rough wooden staff in his
hand.
The wooden staff was covered in cracks, very similar to the wrinkles on his face.
The mont he appeared, the old man, who was infinitely close to the peak of the Quasi
Immortal Realm, imdiately lowered his head. Everyone in his team was the sa.
The instant he saw this person, Li ngtu's expression changed drastically. His eyes suddenly widened, revealing a hint of disbelief. It was unknown if it was intentional or not, but he cried
out involuntarily.
"Master!"
Xu Qing's heart trembled.
He felt a sense of familiarity from this old man.
It ca from the Ordinance he had given up on back then!
The person who ca was none other than Li ngtu's master, the immortal of the Dao
Immortal Sect in the Western Starfield!
Poison Lord!
At this mont, the vigilance in Xu Qing's heart rose to the extre.
He was very clear that this person was definitely not a good person. The Ordinance he had
given him in the past wasn't kind either. That Ordinance contained the karma of borrowing
and returning.
Back then, if he hadn't comprehended the Space-Ti Ordinance, there would probably be
endless trouble in the future.
His Dao would have been borrowed.
This was also the reason why he decisively abandoned it at the ti. However, no matter what, Xu Qing didn't expect to encounter the other party here.
Moreover, from the identity... it was obvious that this Poison Lord wasn't just a patroller of
the Dao Immortal Sect. He also had other responsibilities!
"I'm the head of the Material Procurent Division." The Poison Lord calmly looked at the crowd and spoke hoarsely.
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