Li Changqing withdrew his hand, his gaze indifferent.
"This is the so-called ruler of the imperial family?"
"The power is weak and the laws are unstable."
"You dare call yourself king?"
"roll."
The last word was uttered.
It transformed into an invisible sound wave, directly striking the boundary wall.
The dazzling golden light trembled violently for a moment before quickly receding.
"Li Changqing!"
"Don't be so arrogant!"
"Next time we meet, I will surely cut off your head!"
King Jin left behind a harsh remark and then disappeared completely.
But his somewhat hasty exit made it clear to everyone that he had suffered a setback.
"The Azure Emperor is invincible!"
"Long live the Azure Emperor!"
A deafening cheer erupted atop the Imperial Pass.
The cultivators from the Immortal Realm were so moved that tears welled up in their eyes.
This is their guardian deity!
This is the Evergreen Immortal King!
Even the immortal king had to give way!
Li Changqing ignored the cheers of the crowd.
His brow furrowed slightly.
This probe from another region came too quickly and too suddenly.
Moreover, sending out a relatively unknown King Jin was clearly not just for provocation.
"Master."
A beautiful figure landed behind Li Changqing.
Chu Nishang, dressed in red, had a solemn expression.
Something has happened.
"Just now, while the Golden King was drawing attention, a small team from another realm infiltrated the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths."
"They captured a portion of the human race from Qingwei Heaven."
The indifference in Li Changqing's eyes vanished instantly.
Instead, a chilling glint appeared.
Dragons have scales that cannot be touched; to touch them is certain death.
Humanity, however, is his Achilles' heel.
"What a brilliant feint!"
Li Changqing's voice was very soft.
"Since they want to force me to take action."
"Then so be it."
Li Changqing took a step forward, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.
Without the slightest hesitation, Chu Nishang transformed into a streak of light and followed closely behind.
...
at this time.
Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the Pure and Subtle Heaven.
This is the ancestral home of Taoism, and also the most prosperous place for the human race in this realm.
A golden beam of light descended from the sky.
Ning Rongrong looked around curiously.
As far as the eye can see, there are endless mountains and blessed lands.
Purple clouds rise from the east, and cranes dance in the clouds.
The spiritual energy in the air was so concentrated that even just taking a breath made one's soul power leap with joy.
Is this the world?
"So beautiful..."
Ning Rongrong's big eyes were full of stars.
She saw the magnificent Taoist palace floating in mid-air in the distance.
Above the Dao Palace, these three large characters exude Daoist charm—[Daoist Sect].
"This place looks ten thousand times more magnificent than the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!"
Ning Rongrong secretly made her own plans.
"Now that I'm here, I'm definitely going to find the most powerful person to cling to."
"This Taoist sect looks really powerful. If only I could get in and become a disciple..."
...
On the Douluo Continent side...
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing Ning Rongrong descend upon such a blessed land.
Ning Fengzhi, in particular, finally relaxed his tightly furrowed brows.
"Great! Great place!"
"This place looks like a prestigious sect. Rongrong is really lucky."
The Shrek members were also extremely envious.
Oscar said sourly, "Rongrong is so lucky, landing right at the entrance of someone else's sect, unlike Senior Tang Hao..."
When Tang Hao was mentioned, everyone fell silent.
That man who's still stuck in the rocks is in such a pitiful state.
Just as Ning Rongrong was envisioning a bright future.
A sudden change occurred.
The once clear sky suddenly cracked open with a huge gash.
Endless darkness surged from the crack, instantly staining half the sky black.
One after another, ferocious-looking alien creatures swarmed out of the crack like locusts.
The leader was dressed in golden armor and exuded a terrifying aura comparable to that of a Limit Douluo.
That was Jin Yao, a descendant of the King of Jin.
He looked down at the Taoist gate below, his eyes filled with greed and cruelty.
"This is the ancestral home of the human race in Qingwei Heaven?"
"His blood and energy are indeed vigorous."
"Capture them all and take them back to that foreign land to serve as food!"
boom!
The words fell.
Countless alien creatures screamed and rushed towards the Taoist sect.
Inside the Taoist temple, the alarm bells rang incessantly.
An old Taoist priest leaped into the air, his hair and beard bristling, and roared:
"What kind of demon dares to offend my Daoist sect!"
"Aren't you afraid of being punished by the Celestial King?!"
Jin Yao sneered and pointed his spear.
"Celestial King?"
"He's in dire straits himself!"
"Those who don't want to die, just surrender obediently!"
"To become food for our immortal imperial race is an honor for you lowly humans!"
Ning Rongrong stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at the apocalyptic scene in the sky.
Her originally rosy face turned deathly pale in an instant.
She never expected this.
I just arrived and haven't had a chance to become an apprentice yet.
Is it about to end?
Golden light filled the sky, dyeing the clear blue heavens a dazzling yet cruel gold.
Inside the ancestral temple of the Taoist sect, the old Taoist priest with white hair and beard glared angrily.
He flicked his whisk, and thousands of silver threads instantly surged, each one seemingly transforming into a divine chain of order.
"The Tao follows nature, and auspicious purple clouds rise from the east!"
Accompanied by a hoarse, stern shout.
From the eastern horizon, rolling purple clouds surged forth like a mighty river, representing the righteous energy accumulated by the Taoist sect over countless years.
Purple energy gathered and condensed in mid-air into a towering phantom of a Daoist master.
The phantom, holding a hand seal, unleashed a powerful aura that suppressed all evil spirits, and slammed it down fiercely towards Jin Yao.
The force was so immense that even the surrounding void was distorted and deformed by it.
Douluo Continent, beneath the sky.
Countless Soul Masters were dumbfounded.
Sword Douluo Chen Xin's usually calm face was now filled with shock.
"What terrifying pressure!"
"Although this old Taoist priest is not an immortal, his ability to manipulate the power of heaven and earth with a casual strike is simply unheard of."
"If this were in our Douluo Continent, this move would be enough to raze the entire Spirit City to the ground."
Gu Du Luo Gu Rong also had a dry throat.
"Is this the essence of that world?"
"Even a random old gatekeeper could have such destructive power."
Many Soul Masters felt a sense of powerlessness.
I originally thought that being a Title Douluo was the ultimate speed and the pinnacle of power in the world.
But looking at the overwhelming purple magic seal in the picture, their proud soul skills seemed like child's play.
"That's too powerful. No matter how strong that golden-armored man is, he'll probably have to temporarily avoid his edge in the face of such power."
"Shrek Academy," Flander pushed up his glasses and subconsciously analyzed.
However.
The next moment.
The scene in the picture is a resounding slap in the face to all those who are blindly optimistic.
Faced with the Daoist seal that was powerful enough to suppress mountains and rivers.
Jin Yao hovered in mid-air, not even lifting his eyelids.
His golden eyes held only endless indifference and arrogance.
"A trivial skill."
"You mere ant from the lower realms dare to flaunt your magic before me?"
Jin Yao simply raised one finger.
A golden light suddenly shone from his fingertips.
There were no fancy moves, nor any earth-shattering build-up.
That single point of golden light pierced through the void in an instant.
(End of chapter)