I'm a passerby, I'm the daughter of God

The spiritual energy under the stone gate fluctuated greatly. Wanqi Yuebai frowned slightly: "Here it comes..."

Everyone felt the movement and knew that this time the force was not small...

A hint of determination flashed across his eyes, and he clenched the magic weapon in his hand. Just do it, and leave the rest to fate...

The teleportation array shook, and in a moment several figures appeared.

He raised his hand and a wave of light rose up, blocking the attack of Chi Yue and the others. Five cultivators in the Spiritualization Realm appeared at the same time. With these people holding the fort, it would be much easier for the cultivators behind to come out.

Seeing more and more monks pouring out, Jiang Yubai shouted softly: "Set up the formation..."

"yes...'

The disciples of Qingyun Sect stood still with determined eyes, their movements were fast and uniform, and they quickly used the unique starting hand gestures of Qingyun Sect. Everyone seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment, and a sharp aura emanated from their bodies.

After standing firm, these disciples began to mobilize the spiritual power in their bodies, and continuously gathered it into the spiritual swords in their hands. As the spiritual power continued to gather, dazzling rays of light gradually emerged, which were the extremely sharp sword energy!

In a moment, the sword energy quickly condensed in the air, transforming into a number of sword blades that shone with cold light. These sword blades were suspended in the air like real entities, flashing a frightening cold light, as if they would devour anyone at any time.

At this moment, Jiang Yubai shouted, "Attack!"

This command was like a thunderclap, breaking the tense and oppressive atmosphere. In an instant, all the swords were like soldiers who had received orders, and they all pointed their edges at the people from Kunteng Realm standing in the front.

In a flash, these sharp swords penetrated the barrier in front of them in an instant. With an indomitable momentum and indestructible power, they stabbed towards the chests of the five people like lightning!

Chi Yue followed closely behind, sweeping his sword horizontally, and the five men were killed instantly.

"Do you want to be enemies with my Kunteng Realm?" An old man walked out of the teleportation array and looked at the other people with fierce eyes.

The late stage cultivator of the Fusion Realm... The Qingyun Sect disciples and Chi Yue stood at the front. The aura brought by the old man made them tighten the hilts of their swords. This time... I'm afraid it won't be so easy to fight.

Wen Zhuqing led his disciples to retreat behind Qingyun Sect. They were fragile mages and not good at close combat. It was most appropriate for them to finish off the enemy from behind.

The Weapon Master and the Talisman Master stood on either side of them, helping each other. First they attacked in groups, then they attacked individually to finish off the enemy. Now they were already familiar with the process...

Jiang Yubai said calmly: "It was the senior who led everyone to attack first, and we were just passively defending."

The old man snorted coldly: "You won't cry until you see the coffin, you little brat, how dare you talk to me like that? You're courting death..."

After saying that, an extremely strong pressure was directed towards everyone.

Wanqi Yuebai immediately stood in front of everyone and raised his hands to resist the pressure.

The pressure from the fusion realm is no joke. If someone with a low level of cultivation comes under this pressure, they will lose half their life. Only someone with thick skin and flesh can bear it, how can others do it?

Look at that wizard, with his delicate skin and fair complexion, how could anyone resist him?

The old man in the Fusion Realm looked angrily at the man in black who was blocking his pressure, and threw the magic weapon in his hand. No one had ever given him such a face: "Die for me..."

The magic weapon was thrown into the air, and a white and red umbrella was thrown into the air. It kept spinning. The old man was sure of victory and smiled at them with disdain. This magic weapon took him hundreds of years to practice successfully. Whenever he made a move, he would never take it back unless it was stained with blood.

It is always successful, and countless monks have died under this umbrella.

There are two dragons carved on the red and white umbrella handle.

Wanqi Yuebai narrowed his eyes slightly, his pupils became the size of a pinhole, and his whole body exuded murderous aura...

In just a moment, two figures rushed out from the umbrella in the air. A white ice dragon and a red fire dragon were suspended in the air, roaring at Wanqi Yuebai...

The old man in the fusion state raised his head with satisfaction, this was the rhythm he was most proud of.

"Is this... a real dragon?" Xie Fufeng exclaimed, craning his neck.

"Yes, but no." Jia Jing said calmly: "This is the Ice and Fire Twin Dragon Umbrella, made from the tendons, bones and scales of dragons. Their souls must be peeled alive to seal them on the umbrella handle. Then the two attributes of ice and fire are merged. The soul will be constantly affected by the conflict between these two attributes..."

"Isn't that very painful?" Xie Fufeng couldn't bear to look at the two disembodied dragons above.

Chi Yue raised her eyes: "It is precisely because of the pain that the resentment is so heavy, and naturally the damage is extremely strong."

"Amitabha, please tear up the Ice and Fire Twin Dragon Umbrellas. I will pray for their salvation and alleviate their suffering."

Wanqi Yuebai looked at Jiajing gratefully: "Thank you, Master."

Then, his eyes turned to the umbrella in the air, and the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger. Only one in a thousand can become a dragon, and it takes five hundred years of hard practice to transform from a snake into a dragon. Only they can understand the bitterness of it.

After so much difficulty in becoming a dragon, he was actually cut open by a living being... He looked at the two dragons roaring at him in mid-air, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

He turned around and immediately transformed into his original form.

A dark dragon flew into the air, parallel to the two dragons...

The old man in the fusion state had cloudy eyes full of surprise: "Dragon...how could he turn into a black dragon..."

Black is ominous, and he is often ostracized. When Chi Yue saw him transform into a dragon for the first time, she was a little shocked. Thinking about how Uncle Long was ostracized by the dragon clan when he was young, it must have been difficult. But fortunately, he was very competitive and had no rivals in the entire clan.

Now looking at Wanqi Yuebai, he seems to have some shadow of Uncle Long...

The old man in the fusion realm was almost staring at him. If he could be skinned alive, he would definitely be more powerful than these two. This one has already transformed from a Jiao into a dragon...

"Since you have turned into a dragon, why don't you surrender to our Kunteng Realm? It's pointless for you to stay here. The path to ascension here is cut off. You can't ascend to the upper realm if you stay here. Why don't you come to our Kunteng Realm? Only if you surrender to us can you ascend here. How do you do?"

Wanqi Yuebai was already blood-curdling at this moment, and shouted angrily: "Get lost..."

He raised his dragon claws and fiercely tore the ice and fire double dragon umbrella in the air...

"No...if you dare to destroy the Ice and Fire Twin Dragon Umbrella, I will kill your entire family."

"Unfortunately, I'm the only one in my family." Zhixia was picked up by him, so how could they be considered blood relatives? Besides, he didn't think he would lose...