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

"It's not over yet!"

Zhong Qing was cheered up and flew towards the Gushe Sacred Mountain at an accelerated speed.

It can be perceived that the light in that corner of the Gushe Sacred Mountain is gradually weakening.

The evil blood light that enveloped most of the Gushe Sacred Mountain surged like the surface of the sea, turning into huge waves and crashing down towards the remaining light.

That corner of holy light was like a small boat in the midst of strong winds and huge waves, swaying constantly and seeming to collapse at any moment, but it always remained tenacious and tried its best to fight against the huge waves.

"You must hold on."

Zhong Qing muttered to himself.

Judging from what I heard from Emperor Jiang Renhuang before, the Guye Holy Land was eventually destroyed.

What he saw now was perhaps the desperate resistance at the last moment.

Zhong Qing couldn't cross the distance of hundreds of light years in one step.

So he hoped that the other party could at least hold on until he arrived.

Zhong Qing has no intention of changing history.

But he wanted to fight this catastrophe himself.

See if it is really as irresistible as many people I have seen in the past have said.

As Zhong Qing gradually approached, the scene on the Gushe Sacred Mountain gradually came into his eyes.

The light in that corner was a large five-sided formation.

The light curtain of the great formation shot up into the sky, reaching billions of miles high, resisting the bloody evil light that was encroaching from the outside world.

Looking closely, the blood-colored evil light of the sacred mountain outside is very similar in shape to the light of this formation, but the feeling it gives people is completely opposite.

I'm afraid this is similar to the chaotic miasma in the Qionghua Holy Land, and it is the original defense mechanism of the Gushan Sacred Mountain that was transformed by the catastrophe.

And in the five-sided formation, there are still many figures fighting.

At each of the five corners of the formation, there was a figure sitting cross-legged.

Around them, there were other figures with divine light emitting from their bodies, fighting against the enemy.

Yes, not only was the bloody evil light outside corroding the attack formation, but inside, they were also facing a terrifying enemy.

The beings fighting with them were covered in a red smoke-like aura, and also like a flame. They looked like fire men, and their faces could not be seen clearly.

But the aura emanating from his whole body gave people a creepy feeling.

Even Zhong Qing couldn't help but frown when he saw these beings from afar, feeling uncomfortable.

This has nothing to do with strength.

It was like a living person facing death, fire facing ice, and prey encountering the hunter.

A negative aura that is felt instinctively.

The very existence of these figures seems to be the negative side of all living things.

When Zhong Qing saw these figures, the first thing he thought of was what Jiang Kuiwei had said.

"Is this the Supreme Immortal?"

Zhong Qing murmured.

During the great catastrophe, the individual manifested by the catastrophe consciousness is the nemesis of all living beings.

The ultimate immortal.

In other destroyed sects, Zhong Qing had never felt the aura of a similar existence.

Obviously, only the Holy Land, the most top-level and powerful immortal force in the universe, can cause a threat of the level of the Absolute Immortal to appear.

The battles of the immortals are completely different from those of the immortal cultivators.

Those powerful immortal cultivators in the Guye Holy Land displayed all kinds of magical powers and were extremely powerful.

The attacks of the immortals have almost no power, but they can resist or even eliminate the magical powers and laws of the immortal cultivators at no cost.

Even if the attacks of the immortal cultivators landed on them, the effect would be minimal.

What's even more terrifying is that as the battle progresses, they will gradually adapt to all the immortal methods, and even develop the opposite methods to restrain the immortal practitioners.

Facing such an opponent, unless you crush him with a huge difference in strength, there is no chance of winning if the strength is even slightly close.

The battle continued, and from time to time, strong men from the Guye Holy Land were defeated by the immortals and died.