Siheyuan: Me! He Yuzhu defies fate and changes destiny

The magic gourd crushed Yang Wuwei deep into the earth, making a deafening noise. "This is impossible!" Angry shouts came from the pit.

The fearless creature in the deep pit seemed to want to break free from its predicament, but to no avail.

Shan Bao Zhenjun stood at the edge of the pit, his face melancholy, shook his head and said, "Such a break is too tragic, we can only recast it."

Putting away the broken sword, Shanbao Zhenjun used his mind to restore the enlarged treasure gourd to its original size. Then he said to Yang Wuwei in the pit, "The name Yang Wuwei is too exaggerated, and you are too weak."

"Alas... In today's world of cultivation, no one can be called invincible or undefeated. Perhaps only the current sect master can truly deserve this title."

After saying this, Shan Bao Zhen Jun turned and left. The magic gourd had already crushed the man into ashes. I hope he will remember this lesson in the next life.

Soon, thousands of cultivators hurried to the former site of the Yang family. The once majestic residence was now in ruins, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air.

"what on earth is it?"

In astonishment, some monks whispered:

"The Yang family...are they really gone?" an elder said in a trembling voice.

People soon discovered a huge deep pit that was thousands of miles long, and the residual breath made them terrified.

"Is this the scene of the decisive battle between Senior Yang Wuwei and that mysterious strong man? I'm afraid Senior Yang is no longer here."

As time went by, shocking news spread throughout Tianhuizhou: the powerful Yang family had been completely destroyed by a mysterious strongman. Although many people did not believe it at first, as more evidence emerged, everyone was eventually forced to accept the reality.

"That's terrible! We've been having a lot of bad luck lately."

On the other side, the Qingyun Sect was still peaceful, and normal cultivation activities were still going on everywhere. Li Ge was a white-haired young man who practiced diligently in the menial area. Although he knew that he was about to face a big battle, this strengthened his belief. He wanted to master a more powerful power.

Feng Qingyang was leisurely and contented, sipping the immortal tea for enlightenment. He noticed the prompt from the system:

[Prestige +1,000,000]

[Sect value +50,000]

This should be the feedback from Master Shanbao's destruction of the Yang family. He couldn't help but chuckle, "It seems that this is the result of the settlement."

Three days later, the armies of the five major forces approached. The immortal power and divine beasts roared in, and the mighty fleet broke through the sea of ​​clouds, shocking all the cultivators who saw this scene. People were all shocked, worried and guessing, and the future would be full of uncertainty.

Behind the main battle ship of the five major forces, a vicissitudes of life laughter suddenly came. A patriarch of the five major forces jumped out of the huge warship, releasing a strong aura of the true fairyland.

The lineup of the five strong men from Qingyun Immortal Sect was a bit messy, including elders, cultivators and Taoists. No! This aura! They are all high-level True Immortals!

There are actually five high-level True Immortals in charge of the Qingyun Sect!

When the Patriarch landed, he felt the terrifying aura emitted by the five people in the void in front of him, and was shocked.

The voice of the elder named Tianxu sounded familiar! His face was also familiar!

Master Frost!

"Han Feng from the Divine and Brave Immortal Sect, Lan Wu from the Ice Moon Immortal Sect, Cang Jian from the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Sect, Tian Zhong from the Immortal Evolution Sect, and Lie Ao from the Desolate Sky Immortal Sect, do you still remember me?"

"You have the guts to accuse me of being a demon puppet and our Qingyun Sect of being a demon sect!"

Master Han Shuang looked coldly at the five people opposite him and said majestically.

"It is indeed Master Han Shuang! Hiss, her cultivation has been fully restored!"

"The Qingyun Sect's secret technique is too powerful!"

The ancestors of the five major forces were shocked when they saw this scene. However, what they felt immediately afterwards was greed and fanaticism - if they could obtain this secret method, they would surely sweep across the entire Qinggu world.

Ten True Immortal-level powerful men confronted each other in the void. The majestic immortal energy continued to gather, and the low-level cultivators could not stand at all.

"Leave these three to us."

"Ancestor, Elder Frost, the people from the other five major forces are left to you."

Wen Yuan, the owner of Qingling Tower, quietly conveyed the order. Upon hearing this, Patriarch Qingxuan and Master Hanshuang nodded slightly. Three peak True Immortals should be more than enough to deal with five people, and the remaining cultivators will be left to the other few people to deal with.

The battle started instantly, and the aura of the true immortals shook the sky. The three top masters displayed their own immortal arts:

Wen Yuan performed the "Asking the Immortal Technique" to awaken the "Dao Immortal Body", Zhenren Baoshan activated the "Tongtian Zhenjue" to summon the "Xiancai Dao Body", Zhenren Chen Gu sacrificed the "Fo Yan Xianguang Technique", and infinite Buddhist teachings descended to the earth.

On the other side, the Qinghan Immortal Path and the Qingxuan Immortal Path were released one after another, and the frozen earth and blue clouds covering the sky emerged.

Seeing this, the ancestors of the five major forces were shocked. The opponents were all peak True Immortals, how should they deal with it?

But it was too late to regret now, so he could only grit his teeth and face it. In an instant, eight powerful forces gathered in the void collided with each other, the sky exploded, and the power of immortals swept around. The weakest one among them, Lie Ao, who was at the eighth level of the True Immortal Realm, screamed and was knocked away.

"Three peak True Immortals, and three True Immortals of the ninth level."

"Very good, this is interesting. Otherwise it would be boring to just crush them to death." After the battle, the remaining seven people dispersed. Wen Yuan in Qingling Tower looked stern and continued fighting.

The one who was knocked away, Lie Ao, was depressed: "We are just warming up?"

"Amitabha, in that case, I will clean up the garbage." The sweeping monk Chen Gu took out a shabby but powerful immortal broom.

Chen Gu waved the broom and swept left and right, and the two figures were immediately cleared out; the magic gourd reappeared and swept another true immortal in.

Han Laotou and others from the Shenyong Xianzong soon realized that this was the work of the Qingyun Sect, and it was not as they had previously guessed. But it was too late, and they wanted to escape but found that there was no way to escape.

Finally, the ancestor of the Wanjian Sect, Cang Jian, was left alone to face three peak True Immortals, and he was extremely panicked. The opponent's joint attack made him helpless, and he was finally knocked down by a heavy blow.

The final outcome was decided. The five major forces admitted defeat, but still threatened:

"Although we were defeated today, the three great universities and the Territory Lord will not let you go in the future!"

Two steady and solemn words came from the sky, and the four people standing in the hall immediately bowed their heads in thanks, saying in unison: "We are grateful to our lord."

"We'll take our leave now."

Just as they turned around and were about to leave, they suddenly remembered something and stopped.

"Master, please allow us to say a few more words." Hearing this, Lin Feng was stunned at first, then he showed a gentle expression and asked them to speak.

"Sect Master, before the top True Immortal of the five major sects died, he mentioned that the 'Realm Master' was interested in the Qingtian Society." This made Lin Feng frown slightly, "Realm Master?"