Ziyun Mountain’s sky.
Streams of light overflowed with brilliance, war chariots rumbled.
Over a hundred Great Powers at the Deity Transformation Stage or above were stationed here, imprisoning the surrounding space to prevent anyone from entering or exiting.
They truly valued Lu Bai greatly; otherwise, they wouldn’t have chosen to discard all face and directly bully the weak with strength.
But this value was at the strategic level; Lu Bai’s current cultivation was not yet enough to make them nervous.
None of them felt particularly tense.
The action of Lu Bai closing his eyes upon entering the Spirit Ti House was directly interpreted by them as resignation to fate.
In their view, this was normal; after all, Lu Bai was rely a Late Golden Core Stage cultivator. So what if he had so special ans?
They had over a hundred Deity Transformation Stage great cultivators here; there was no place for a re Golden Core Stage cultivator to show off.
As for the Immortal Sect disciples present, perhaps because they were young, they all felt sowhat indignant about their sect elders’ actions.
Even the Golden Scale Holy Son, who had been severely injured by Lu Bai, or the Sword Pavilion Sword-wielding Disciple who had already awakened, they actually did not wish to see such a result.
It must be known that to rank among the leading figures of the younger generation, besides innate aptitude, sufficient confidence was also a factor.
In the eyes of these Immortal Sect disciples, Lu Bai was ultimately a cultivator of the younger generation.
Even if strong enough to crush them, these true prodigies would only think of cultivating diligently, finding their place after breaking through, and would absolutely not consider having their elders act.
After all, such a formidable opponent could, to so extent, motivate them to strive for progress.
If still not a match, at least they would lose openly, without damaging their youthful spirit.
Unfortunately, the Dao Comncent Assembly had not yet ended, yet these Immortal Sect elders had directly co to encirclent and kill Lu Bai.
This scene, while revealing the cruel essence of the Cultivation World to these young people, also inevitably aroused so sympathy for Lu Bai.
However, this bit of sympathy was useless and could not influence these Great Powers’ will at all.
But not all Immortal Sect disciples felt sad about the fate Lu Bai was about to face.
The Death Fighters mixed in as new entry-level disciples were quite happy at this mont.
They simply could not understand why Lu Bai, as a fellow Death Fighter, was so strong.
Moreover, with the competitive relationship among Death Fighters and the inevitability of facing such a monster, they felt despair unavoidably.
Now it was good.
Serves you right for jumping around; you’ve been targeted by a Great Power among the natives, haven’t you?
Rather than facing Lu Bai directly in the future themselves, it was easier for him to be killed by the Great Powers now.
Careful observation would reveal that quite a few Death Fighters mixed among the Immortal Sect disciples were even showing joy on their faces.
……
The compassionate old man said while controlling his imperial decree to shoot toward Lu Bai, “Everyone, rest assured; I will announce the soul searching results in real ti.”
At this mont, the nurous Immortal Sect elders and renowned figures stared at the imperial decree flying toward Lu Bai, their hearts inevitably burning with eagerness.
No matter what secrets Lu Bai had or what trendous opportunity he had encountered, under the soul searching secret technique, these would all be theirs.
Though it seed long, in reality, only a few breaths had passed.
Finally, that imperial decree stuck to Lu Bai’s brow.
The many Great Powers held their breath, awaiting the public disclosure of the information obtained from soul searching.
However, the next second, Lu Bai’s eyes suddenly opened.
The Great Powers present could notice that Lu Bai’s eyes, which could originally only be called good-looking, had beco like deep nebulae. rely gazing into them made even these Deity Transformation Stage cultivators feel an imnse pressure of will sinking.
“Pretending to be mysterious!”
The scrawny old man snorted coldly and imdiately increased his magic power output.
Although he did not understand why the soul searching technique had no effect, the sense of crisis surging in his heart made him unable to resist wanting to kill Lu Bai on the spot imdiately.
Sensing the scrawny old man’s undisguised killing intent, the Immortal Sect elder who appeared compassionate on the surface imdiately lost composure and hurriedly sent a sound transmission: “No, wait for
to try once more.”
Puff~
Lu Bai lightly tapped with his finger, popping the magic power giant hand imprisoning him like poking a soap bubble.
He walked in the air, glancing around during this ti, with a posture of strolling leisurely, as if wandering in his own backyard garden.
“Elder Jing, what’s going on with you?”
“Don’t let him escape.”
Seeing the spiritual energy giant hand binding Lu Bai disperse, several Great Powers imdiately voiced questions.
They still thought the scrawny old man had voluntarily dispersed his magic power.
In their cognition, no matter how strange a Golden Core Stage was, it was still just Golden Core Stage; how could it possibly contend against the ans of a Deity Transformation Great Power.
“No, it wasn’t
voluntarily…”
The scrawny old man also felt extrely astonished and was preparing to explain when his words were not yet finished.
The spiritual energy between heaven and earth suddenly vanished completely.
No, to be precise, the spiritual energy within a hundred li radius surged entirely into Lu Bai’s body in an instant.
“It was
who did it.”
Lu Bai honestly gave his reply.
Before the Great Powers present could react, he directly raised his hand overhead.
The next second, immortal light blood, surging and sweeping out like a great river bursting its banks, accompanied by myriad Dao Patterns that even pressed the void into indentations.
This power was too terrifying; rely the Great Dao Rules perating it were beyond what these Deity Transformation Stage cultivators could comprehend in their lifetis.
They didn’t even have ti to exclaim; the priority was to first find a way to survive this flood of immortal light.
Under the unknown threat, the Immortal Sect elders and renowned figures present each used their ans, even bringing out their ultimate skills.
In an instant, phantoms of various divine birds and immortal beasts rushed out, a veritable stampede of myriad spirits.
Regrettably, it was completely useless.
Whether in quality or quantity, there was a chasm-like vast gap.
Before the imasurable immortal light, it was crushed like dry weeds and rotting wood.
Lu Bai watched this scene with a kindly smile, quietly.
The immortal light flood rushed past, like a white brush saring across a canvas; everywhere it passed was brushed white.
“This is absolutely impossible!”
Golden Scale Elder’s gaze was filled with terror.
He coughed up large mouthfuls of blood, half his body already gone.
It could only be said that compared to Law Cultivators, a Body Cultivator’s terrifying physical body at least wouldn’t betray him in this situation.
Of course, objectively speaking, this was not as good as dying instantly, where at least there was no pain.
The sporadic wails did not catch Lu Bai’s attention.
At most, it was from living one second to living two more; not worth a second glance.
The immortal light cald, aning the attack had ended.
In just one move, over a hundred Deity Transformation Great Powers were all slain.
Seeing this scene, the Immortal Sect disciples below all froze, subconsciously feeling they were under illusion.
For the younger generation’s juniors, dealing with one renowned elder was enough to shock Xuanzhou.
And now this,
What was it?!
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