My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

After many years, I came here from the Ninth Heaven.

The disciple who had become a missing person was finally found here.

However, before going up to see the apprentice.

Zhong Qing still has some small matters to deal with first.

He walked slowly, step by step, towards the altar.

The pressure becomes stronger with each step.

It seemed as if even the heaven and earth would collapse under this pressure.

Yi Wujiang and the others felt the overwhelming suffocating oppression, and their faces were solemn.

"This man is ferocious and cannot be underestimated. Everyone, attack together!"

Yi Wujiang shouted.

Be the first to strike.

As he raised his hand, countless complicated talismans and characters intertwined and condensed into a half-real and half-virtual sword.

A giant golden sword that is a thousand feet long.

Shooting straight towards Zhong Qing.

This sword contains boundless power. Wherever the sword points, time and space change and disappear, and the rules are constantly collapsing.

Its power is unimaginable.

Zhong Qing didn't even look at him, as if completely ignoring Yi Wujiang, and just continued walking towards the altar.

The giant golden sword slammed down on Zhong Qing, but not only did it fail to break his body, but it also shattered itself with a loud bang.

Yi Wujiang's expression changed slightly, but he did not stop his movements.

Without hesitation, he attacked again, clasped his hands together, changed the seals, and golden light intertwined, transforming into golden clouds that filled the sky and completely submerged the place where Zhong Qing was.

At the same time, the attacks from others finally arrived.

Yi Wujiang's clouds are the result of the origin of immortal power that has been sublimated to the extreme. Every strand contains the power of confinement, which is enough to seal everything, and even the fluctuations of time and space will be ruthlessly suppressed.

However, Zhong Qing was in the middle of it, and his pace and movements did not slow down at all.

It seems as if he treats it as nothing.

The attacks of the other seven powerful Jinyu Sect masters fell on him like a drop in the ocean, failing to cause any reaction at all.

The eight powerful men used almost all their means to attack Zhong Qing frantically.

But the more they attacked, the more frightened and horrified they became.

No matter what means, what kind of offensive.

It seems that nothing can affect Zhong Qing's steps.

He walked towards the altar step by step, still in a leisurely manner.

There is no point in any obstruction.

It seems that his existence and his progress have become a fixed concept.

The matter of Zhong Qing.

It is the absolute itself!

Watch this scene.

The Jinyu Sect's Divine Ancestor, who had been motionless, finally laughed.

"interesting."

“It’s rare to find someone I can’t see through.”

"Since I can't see through it..."

The Divine Ancestor of the Jinyu Sect slowly raised his hand and said, "Just experience it yourself."

“It’s also a rare experience.”

After he finished speaking, the God Ancestor finally took action and pointed at Zhong Qing.

In the void, something seemed to change as the God Ancestor pointed.

Zhong Qing's shoulder suddenly exploded!

Yue Menglan, who was watching the fight nearby, narrowed her eyes.

Dongfang Huan also exclaimed.

"Master!"

However, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the God Ancestor.

Zhong Qing's steps were still steady.

Looking at it now, the torn shoulder was just a layer of outer clothing.

Zhong Qing didn't even glance at it.

Just said lightly.

"It seems that this new dress is also quite fragile."

But as he spoke, the outer layer began to recover.

This is also the effect of the Heavenly Star Robe, which can automatically recover from damage.

In other words, the Divine Ancestor's finger did not cause any harm to Zhong Qing.

The previous attacks by Yi Wujiang and others failed to even break through the True God's Domain covering Zhong Qing's body, and could not even damage his outer clothes.

Yi Wujiang looked solemnly at the God Ancestor.

"Master uncle——"

The God Ancestor said calmly: "It's okay."

"It's rare to have such an opponent. Before I'm reborn, it won't hurt to play with him for a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and gently pulled a long snow-white hair from his shoulder.

In an instant, the long hair turned into a snow-white sword.

For the strong ones who have reached the second level of sublimation, only the large-grade Xuan-level immortal weapons are of some use.