I, Suiren, will teach Ziyi how to make stockings.

In this tense atmosphere, his words were full of naked provocation and undisguised contempt, yet no one present dared to step forward first.

The strange scene that appeared in the sky before was too horrifying. The majestic and terrifying aura seemed to come from another dimension and was not something that anyone here could easily resist.

Fortunately, at this moment, the mysterious crack in the sky has slowly healed, and all the strange phenomena have disappeared without a trace, as if everything was just an illusory nightmare that never really happened.

Seeing no response, the woman in the red dress suddenly looked displeased. Her eyebrows arched, a fierce look flashed in her eyes, and she swung a long black whip in her hand. With a crisp "snap," the whip struck the ground, a resounding sound that exploded in everyone's ears like thunder. The whip seemed not only to lash the ground, but also to strike the faces of the people on Divine Sword Mountain fiercely.

The people of Shenjian Mountain have always been extremely proud, but at this moment they only felt a burning pain on their faces and their hearts were full of humiliation.

Dian Jiuzhi knew very well that as the master of Shenjian Mountain, if he bowed his head and showed weakness at this moment, it would be more difficult for him to establish his authority in front of everyone and lead Shenjian Mountain in the future.

So, he took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and walked forward with his head held high. He ignored the woman in the red dress and turned to ask the man standing in the middle: "I am the master of Shenjian Mountain. May I ask who you are?"

Obviously, among these three people, the man is the real leader. As the master of Shenjian Mountain, Dian Jiuzhi naturally has to have a demeanor that matches him. How can he talk to his subordinates, even if the woman in red skirt is likely to possess extremely terrifying strength.

The man in the middle tilted his head slightly, his eyes filled with scrutiny and disdain, and he slowly uttered a word: "You?"

Dian Jiuzhi was about to respond firmly and reveal his identity when the woman in the red dress suddenly let out a sharp laugh, "You? A mere low-level cultivator of the Primordial Infinite Daluo Jinxian, and you dare to claim to be the master of this place? How dare you? Has the middle section of the Upper Heavens Origin Land become so desolate now?"

She actually called this place the middle section? Could they really be from the core area of ​​the Heavenly Origin Land?!

When Huang Taiji, Ye Daozhi and Wu Duoming heard this, their hearts were shocked at the same time, as if they were hit by a heavy hammer, and their palms began to tremble unconsciously.

They were filled with doubts. Hadn't those in the core area of ​​the Heavenly Origin Land always been unable to enter the middle section? They had tried to contact them before, and learned that they needed the Ferocious Beast Tribe's Dominant Origin to unlock the seal, but they ultimately failed. So, how did these three people get here?

"How dare you!" Seeing the woman's insolence, the Master of the Serene Sword could no longer suppress his rage. At this moment, the person coming was clearly not a good person. Simply tolerating would not bring peace. Perhaps a tough attitude would intimidate the other party.

However, just as he finished speaking, the corner of the red-dressed woman's mouth slightly raised, revealing a sneer: "Very good... It seems that you middle-class people are still quite stubborn. Then let me see how stubborn you are!" Before she finished speaking, the whip in her hand suddenly shot out like a spirit snake, with a sharp sound of wind, and broke through the air with a "swish".

Seeing the situation was not good, Jingxin Sword Master quickly dodged backwards. However, the whip suddenly stretched several feet in length, as if possessing some kind of locking power, and appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

With a crisp "snap," the whip struck Jingxin Sword Master's chest fiercely, tearing his clothes and exposing his flesh. Jingxin Sword Master's face instantly turned pale as paper, and blood gushed out from the wound. He tried every method, but could not stop the torrent of blood.

Upon seeing this, fear surged in the hearts of the crowd. Though not as elite as Huang Taiji and his ilk within Divine Sword Mountain, the Jingxin Sword Master was still a renowned and supremely powerful being. He could easily withstand even a powerful magical weapon attack, let alone a woman's whip. Yet, now, a single casual blow from this woman had inflicted such severe damage upon the Jingxin Sword Master.

"Master Jingxin Sword, how are you?!" Dian Jiuzhi was anxious when he saw this and quickly came to his side.

"Damn it, this whip contains a strange aura that directly suppresses my cultivation level. This is an absolute suppression of the origin, which makes it impossible for me to repair my body!" Jingxin Sword Master said gritting his teeth, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness.

At this time, Huang Taiji, Ye Daozhi and Wu Duoming, who were far away, also hurried to the front of Jingxin Sword Master and carefully checked his injuries.

Then, Ye Daozhi frowned tightly and said solemnly, "There is indeed a strong suppressive aura at the wound. This must be the unique power of the core area!"

"That's right. This kind of suppression is similar to the suppression at the plane level. It is difficult to eliminate easily, just like the suppression of blood. It is extremely tricky!" Huang Taiji also nodded in agreement and gave his own judgment.

"It seems that they are really from the core area of ​​​​Shangcangyuandi. I just don't understand why they appear here..." Wu Duming muttered to himself, his heart full of doubts.

"It doesn't matter now. Since we have confirmed that they are from the core area, we may find it difficult to deal with them with our current strength. However, fortunately, it seems that they are just three juniors. Perhaps we still have a chance to make friends with them and avoid conflict." Ye Daozhi analyzed in a low voice, trying to find a glimmer of hope in this tense situation.

Huang Taiji and the other two looked at each other, nodded silently, and then walked towards the man together. But just after taking two steps, the man suddenly made a move. The three of them suddenly felt nervous and subconsciously stopped, looking at each other warily.

"Hongdie, don't be so rude." The man raised his lips slightly, revealing a seemingly gentle smile, and slowly walked to the side of the Jingxin Sword Master. Jingxin Sword Master was about to resist, but was horrified to find that his whole body seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible force, unable to move, and could only watch the man approach.

However, the man did not injure him further. Instead, he raised his hand and gently waved it. A gentle force instantly penetrated the body of the Tranquil Sword Master. In an instant, everyone was astonished to see that the Tranquil Sword Master's injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his originally pale face gradually regained a hint of color.

Then, the man stood up, his eyes swept over Huang Taiji and the other two, and he said slowly: "You three must be the strongest here. No need to say more, as long as you can defeat the one next to me, I will take my people away immediately. Otherwise, all of you must surrender to me!"