Roar!
A flying creature flashed by, and Li Qianxia saw it make a gulping motion. When it turned back, the Tiger Demon was left with nothing on its body.
A fire dragon plumted from the sky, exploding amidst the Shangqing Palace's troops. In the aftershocks, Li Qianxia caught sight of a hazy blood mist.
A surviving Daoist flew past her, his protective Dharma Treasure shattering mid-flight.
Li Qianxia yanked the control stick, ascending rapidly and soaring over a mountain-like Immortal of Colossal Spirit's shoulder. Past this mountain was a vortex of lightning, flas, and gale.
"Ah!" A tragic scream.
A heavenly light pillar surged, it was an array.
Within the array, figures of humans and demons alike turned into specks of starlight, both form and spirit utterly extinguished.
This was the battlefield of cultivators!
Li Qianxia lay on the body of the cha, she had not taken any action, yet she was panting as if she had just endured a great battle.
Arhat... Where is the Arhat... She weaved through the crowd and mana, searching for her target!
Boom!
A blast of air erupted overhead, and she, along with her cha, was sent flying. The Black Bear Spirit that Guanyin had once subdued on Black Wind Mountain, who stole the kasaya, was now wielding a Black Tassel Spear, fighting alongside the Qingcheng Sect's twin immortals.
Growl!
A dragon's roar sounded, unknown who, was battling with the Dragon Girl.
Li Qianxia steadied her course and amidst the dragon's roar, she heard the roar of a tiger - it was the Subduing Tiger Arhat!
The sea instantly froze into ice, then shattered into fish-scale-like fragnts. These razor-edged ice blades shot through Yang Qinglan's body and fell onto the Subduing Tiger Arhat like a waterfall.
Restrained for a mont, the "Fairy's Ruyi" waved, and on the surface of the South Sea, deserts, forests, mountains, and gobi appeared...
Yang Qinglan stood atop a mountain peak, her white clothes fluttering, her black hair cascading like a waterfall, her deanor beautiful yet indifferent.
The atmosphere of these natural landscapes connected, forming a pill furnace the size of heaven and earth. Subduing Tiger Arhat roared within the furnace, striking it until it thundered.
With each thunderous sound, a mountain peak collapsed, but another would rise.
Li Qianxia set her sights on Subduing Tiger Arhat, one of her brother's mission targets.
Divine Will quickly transford into mana, which was rapidly depleting.
"Appear and disappear unpredictably, Step into the Sky." She whispered the engraving as the obscure lines on the Blood-colored Steel Spear began to glow.
The trono clicked rhythmically.
Li Qianxia's eyes faintly glowed red, and as the Golden Winged Roc flapped its wings in her mind, a trendous strength burst within her.
Instantaneous movent.
The Subduing Tiger Arhat, transford into a White Tiger, suddenly turned its head, its massive eyes reflecting a figure that appeared suddenly.
The steel spear turned into a trail of blood, bearing boundless strength as it thrust toward Subduing Tiger Arhat.
This strike, harboring the full strength of a first-class Earth Immortal, went unnoticed on the battlefield—a jade-like massive hand veiled these tens of miles of battlefield.
It was Guanyin's hand, pale, pure, and colossal, even her little finger more majestic than the mountainous Immortal of Colossal Spirit.
Under this giant hand, space was locked, preventing Li Changzhou from even being able to perform "Teleportation."
Blue lasers shot from his eyes without cost, and the giant hand, facing these beams and moving slowly yet inexorably, descended.
The hand was almost upon him when Li Changzhou's eyes continued to unleash rays of intense heat, and he retreated into the water.
Boom!
The next mont, the sea was flung open like a carpet, the Roc erged, wielding the force of the South Sea to collide with the sky-shielding jade hand.
Heaven and Earth turned upside down.
Supported by boundless magical power, the Roc, half the size of Xia Country, was flipped and scattered into black light in the sky.
Li Changzhou plumted like a cannonball from the black light, hitting the sea surface and continued to retreat several miles before stabilizing.
In his wake, he once again tore ravines into the sea.
Simultaneously, the jade hand in the sky slowly faded.
"Guanyin, when you made my child kowtow step by step to Luojia Mountain, with each of the 129,300 bows, even if I fall from Earth Immortal status today and Cuiyun Mountain collapses, I will fan you 129,300 tis!" The voice covering the entire South Sea thundered as Princess Iron Fan gripped her Palm Leaf Fan, each fan capable of blowing the Great Sage Equalling Heaven eight thousand four hundred miles away.
Eighty-four thousand miles, how far is that?
The Earth—now bereft of massive amounts of material taken by the Heavenly Court, Western Heaven, the Underworld, Longevity Mountain, Wuzhuang Temple—has a circumference of no more than 40,076 kiloters, that is, eighty-one thousand five hundred and fifty-two miles.
Under the Palm Leaf Fan, the divine wind blasted across, nurous objects orbiting the Earth, causing countless collisions and disasters en route. The rightful source is novel★fire
Long exploited by Earth Immortals and stripped away by far-flung Heavenly Gods, at this very mont, Earth could not hide its fragility under the relentless force of Earth Immortals.
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