System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

Then, it completely ignored the Qilin City people fighting the enemy in the battle formation ahead, and its huge body took a step forward.

With this step, the entire battlefield seemed to be enveloped by an invisible hand. The void where the thirty people were located was instantly solidified, and everyone felt as if their bodies were being pressed down by a boulder of immense weight, unable to move.

"Kill!" Lin Yuyao pinched her fingers together and held them between her eyebrows, looking like a war god who controlled life and death.

Immediately, the phantom of the Holy Qilin accurately stepped towards the group of cultivators under Bai Qianhuan's command.

Each stomp was accompanied by a dull thud, and the cultivators were easily suppressed into blood mist like ants, their souls even dissipating into the void.

"Bang bang bang-"

"Ah, what is this?!"

"That girl actually possesses such supernatural powers? Not good, retreat immediately!!"

"Void lock-on, void suppression, this...this is the divine phenomenon of Qilin City!!"

……

Although these cultivators were all powerful experts at the late stage of the First-Class Myriad Manifestations Realm, they were powerless to resist Lin Yuyao, who was burning with rage and unleashing her full power.

Although they sensed the danger in advance, none of them possessed any treasures capable of resisting the Great Dao of the Void, and all were reduced to dust by the Qilin Step in the face of the terrifying power of the Void Suppression.

Of course, the Myriad Manifestations Realm cultivators who could be temporarily recruited by Bai Qianhuan were not simple characters.

Two of the young men, who usually kept a low profile, reacted instantly when they saw that the situation was hopeless. They quickly took out their protective treasures and activated them.

The two protective treasures shone brightly; one was shaped like a shield and emitted a soft blue light.

The other item was an ancient banner shimmering with runes. The two risked destroying their treasures to narrowly avoid the sacred Qilin's fatal stomp at the last second.

"Go!" one of them shouted, his voice tinged with panic and resentment.

"I never expected that this battle would cause us such heavy losses!" another person said through gritted teeth.

"Qilin City, as expected of an old holy city that can govern ten great cultivation worlds, its foundation is terrifying." The two escaped to the edge of the battlefield temporarily with the help of their life-saving treasures. While feeling sorry for their ruined treasures, they looked at Lin Yuyao, who was riding the Qilin Dharma Form and slaughtering people.

Then, they angrily turned their gaze to Bai Qianhuan, the Holy Son, who was entangled with Chen Xuan, the son-in-law of Qilin City, and unable to focus on the battle.

"Useless! Useless Holy Son!"

"You made such confident promises back then, but now you're being held hostage by some nobody. You're a piece of trash!"

The two came from different star systems and barely escaped with their lives, losing such a precious trump card in the process.

At this moment, he no longer cared about Bai Qianhuan's reputation and immediately started to vent his dissatisfaction and anger at the top of his lungs.

Their mocking curses, like surging waves, quickly traveled towards the battlefield where Chen Xuan and Bai Qianhuan were fighting.

On the battlefield, Bai Qianhuan held an ancient divine sword, its blade gleaming with runes. Each strike he made carried a sword beam containing the power to tear through space.

Wherever the sword light passed, space shattered like a broken mirror.

Bai Qianhuan knew that if he was kept in check by Zeng Niu and unable to concentrate, the other battlefield below would surely be swept away by Lin Yuqiong and the others.

Therefore, he summoned the remnants of the ancient Dao and even poured all his nearly 100 years of understanding of spatial swordsmanship into every sword strike, attempting to crush Chen Xuan with absolute strength.

He thought it would be a one-sided massacre, but reality dealt him a heavy blow.

This Zeng Niu not only surpassed him in the art of spatial manipulation, but also left him far behind in the art of swordsmanship, which he excelled at.

"Sword formation techniques can actually withstand my Void Sword Dao?" Bai Qianhuan struck with his sword again and again, but every strike was cleverly blocked by Chen Xuan's nine-layered Lesser Thousand Sword Formation, which consisted of 729 flying swords.

Within that sword formation, flying swords gleamed with cold light, intertwining to form an impenetrable sword net. At the center, brilliant jade sword beams converged, each shot blocking Bai Qianhuan's attacks.

As the two exchanged blows for four or five breaths, the screams and roars of ferocious beasts coming from below flooded into Bai Qianhuan's ears like a tide, making him increasingly anxious.

But that wasn't the end of it. Just two breaths later, two shouts and mocking voices came from afar, resounding far and wide.

"Useless Holy Son!"

"You made those promises back then, yet you were held hostage by some nobody, causing our deaths and injuries to be countless! How dare you bear the title of Holy Son of the Heartless Holy Land?!"

……

Such harsh curses coming from her own teammate caused Bai Qianhuan's face to turn bright red instantly, almost driving her to the brink of madness.

"You, you're asking for death!" Upon hearing these curses and accusations, Bai Qianhuan turned around abruptly and roared at the two men.

If Chen Xuan hadn't clung to him like a leech, preventing him from escaping, he would have rushed over and killed those two right now.

"Fellow Daoist, you dare to be distracted while fighting me?" Chen Xuan was immersed in his sword duel with Bai Qianhuan, enjoying the thrill of the battle and comprehending the true meaning of the sword.

Suddenly, he felt that Bai Qianhuan's attack pressure had decreased by 30%, and he immediately woke up from his immersion in the battle, looking at Bai Qianhuan, whose face was flushed with dissatisfaction.

"I'll kill those two ants for you. Come on, let's continue." As soon as Chen Xuan finished speaking, he ignored Bai Qianhuan's reaction and looked at the two survivors who were cursing Bai Qianhuan hundreds of miles away.

"How dare you interrupt my cultivation of the Dao in actual combat..." Chen Xuan narrowed his eyes, a cold glint flashing in them, staring intently at the two cultivators.

Immediately, Chen Xuan's Niwan Palace trembled, and an incomparably terrifying spiritual impact, like an invisible arrow, shot directly towards the two of them.

"Divine Shattering Technique!" Chen Xuan uttered in a low voice.

"Listen to the wind and control the sword!" Immediately afterwards, a jade sword beam appeared and disappeared, like a ghost, tearing through the void and rushing towards the two cultivators.

Chen Xuan's divine sense can cover an area of ​​two thousand miles, which means that all living beings within these two thousand miles are constantly under the shock of his divine sense.

The power of divine sense is formless and intangible, making it difficult to shield even at the level of the Myriad Manifestations Realm.

As Chen Xuan unleashed his Soul-Shaking Technique, the souls of the two cultivators were instantly impacted, their once clear consciousness becoming blurred, and they fell into a dazed state.

at this time.

tear-

The jade sword's beam pierced through the void and silently arrived before them...

"Puff-"

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