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

Chapter 2023

Immortal Lord Xuanlin's gaze fixed.

"I see... To be honest, I thought I was dreaming."

"It seems that a lot really happened during the time I was away."

Lang Huan Xianjun said in a deep voice: "I heard Yu Weichen mention that it was you and him who brought Zhong Qing back using the method of mind-guiding wishes, right?"

"Thank you."

Xuanlin was about to continue speaking.

At this moment, a small figure rushed out from beside him and was about to rush down.

"Owner!"

Immortal Xuanlin saw something, his pupils shrank, and he reached out and grabbed Xiao Hei by the scruff of the neck and lifted him up.

"Don't go over there! It's not over yet."

"what?"

But from the smoke and dust below, Zhong Qing let out a surprised "eh".

The expressions of the immortals who saw the scene clearly also froze.

Zhong Qing's kick was hovering above Feng Huang's head, only three inches away from his face.

But it was blocked by Feng Huang with one hand.

Immortal Lord Langhuan's pupils shrank.

"how is this possible?"

"He's gotten stronger again?"

Zhong Qing was indeed a little surprised.

Although in order to prevent damage to the first level of heaven, he also considered the strength of this kick.

But based on the previous feeling, this guy should be unstoppable.

The Wind Emperor's laughter came from below.

"A surprise?"

"Thank you very much for that."

"Knock me down to the lowest level of heaven."

"This is the highest level of heaven with the most living beings and mortals."

"My speed of absorbing source essence has also become faster."

"Now, the surface of this body has completed its transformation into a true source body—"

He didn't even have time to finish his last sentence.

Zhong Qing had no expression on his face. He put more force on his foot and stepped down.

He pressed his foot directly on Feng Huang's palm and stepped hard on his handsome and flawless face, interrupting him and stepping him into the ground.

"I told you to stop talking nonsense."

Zhong Qing spoke lightly, and at the same time kicked out, kicking Feng Huang sideways and directly plowing a deep gully in the basin.

The end of the ravine.

The figure of Feng Huang slowly stood up.

There was still blood at the corner of his mouth, but the smile on his face never faded.

"It's really amazing."

"Even after the initial transformation, I still can't withstand your power."

Feng Huang sighed softly.

"Whether it's ancient or modern."

"There are monsters like you who are ahead of their time."

"I admit."

"In my current state, I am no match for you."

"Even if I'm willing to forcibly sublimate once more at the cost of backlash, I still can't guarantee I can defeat you."

He stared at Zhong Qing.

"What a great opponent."

"Although I really want to have a serious fight with you."

"But now that you're here, I'm afraid my plan won't go ahead."

"So, I can only interrupt this competition early. Please forgive me."

Zhong Qing walked towards Feng Huang with his hands behind his back, as if strolling in the garden, with a calm tone.

"It doesn't matter."

"You're going to die soon anyway."

The Wind Emperor smiled mysteriously.

"Not necessarily."

The words fell.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and slapped Zhong Qing from a distance.

This palm strike was neither swift nor had any terrifying power fluctuations.

It seemed like just a casual push.

And Zhong Qing didn't even have the intention of dodging.

However, the next moment, when the palm print landed on Zhong Qing's chest.

His body began to retreat rapidly.

No... Rather than saying that Zhong Qing was retreating, it would be better to say that the scenery in his eyes was rapidly moving away from him.

It was as if the world itself was moving away from Zhong Qing.

The next moment, he found himself in endless darkness.

And in the distance ahead, the scenery is still the Ninth Heaven.

But in Zhong Qing's eyes at this moment, all these scenes became extremely hazy.

It's as if there's a layer of glass between us.

Only Feng Huang's voice rang in Zhong Qing's ears.

"Zhong Qing, please wait outside until my plan is completed."

"Wait until I have completely transformed my Source Body and recovered my strength before death."

"Of course I'll come back to compete with you."

Zhong Qing's eyes fixed.

Look back at the endless darkness behind you, then look at what’s in front of you.

He suddenly realized something.

I'm afraid I'm no longer in the Ninth Heaven.

And at the same time.

At the edge of the battlefield where the two men had been, Yin Hao was hurried over with his men.

Just arrived at the scene.

The scene that comes into view.

The Wind Emperor struck out with a palm.

And Zhong Qing's figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Yin Hao trembled all over and his legs went weak.

"Domain...Lord Domain Lord!?"

He thought he was almost invincible, and he could easily subdue the demon clan, and even make the emperor bow down to him. But the Lord of the Domain was beaten to ashes with just one palm?

At this moment, Yin Hao felt like the sky was falling.

"Oh? Do you know Zhong Qing?"

But the other person who was fighting with the Domain Lord looked over with interest.

"A mortal cultivator from the first level of the heavens... actually knows Zhong Qing? How interesting."

At the same time, at the hole in the second heaven, the immortals came to their senses and cried out in surprise.

"Zhong Qing!"

"Owner!"

"Where did Zhong Qing go?"

The immortals were in disbelief and felt as if they were dreaming.

Zhong Qing, who had just had the advantage, disappeared in an instant?

But then.

Then he heard from below that Feng Huang looked at the frightened Yin Hao and smiled indifferently.