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

That is, Master Qiandao's level of enlightenment.

Master Qiandao has been at the Void Reversal Realm for over ten thousand years, while Xuan Yi, at only the Nascent Soul Realm, has comprehended two Great Dao Domains and has only been cultivating for a little over two thousand years. Such a comparison shows just how terrifying the Holy Land's foundation is.

Today, if Xuan Yi were to descend in his true form, Chen Xuan would not dare to confront him directly.

Just facing Xuan Yi's clone, Chen Xuan felt a sense of crisis, which was only two or three levels weaker than when he faced his master.

At this moment, as Xuan Yi released his aura with the power of the Great Dao Domain, it immediately became unbearable for everyone except Chen Xuan, and their faces turned pale.

However, it was precisely because Xuan Yi released his aura in this way that various ancient secrets suddenly appeared in the sky above the secret realm.

Strands of spiderweb-like Dao patterns immediately began to coil around Xuan Yi's body.

Seeing this, Xuan Yi frowned slightly, could only snort softly, and withdrew the pressure of the Great Dao Domain Realm. Without the aura exceeding the Myriad Manifestations Realm, the rules of the secret realm world also lost their target for annihilation and eventually disappeared.

Seeing this bizarre scene unfold, Chen Xuan gave a cold smile, then flew alone to the same height as Xuan Yi, his eyes showing no fear as he said, "As I expected, you are not at the Myriad Manifestations Realm, but at the Primordial Spirit Realm."

"Hmph, so what if it is?" Xuan Yi frowned slightly and said coldly to Chen Xuan.

"If you want to unleash the power of the Great Dao Domain to suppress us, you must fully control the Great Dao Domain; otherwise, you simply cannot break through my Blood Cloud Formation." Chen Xuan calmly said to Xuan Yi, "So, the full-force release of your pressure just now was merely using the power of the Great Dao to force me to submit?"

"You're talking too much nonsense." Xuan Yi's expression turned somewhat displeased as Chen Xuan saw through his thoughts.

At this moment, Chen Xuan was surrounded by a vast expanse of blood-red clouds and blood-fiend energy, making his physical body almost indestructible. Naturally, he was not afraid of Xuan Yi suddenly suppressing him.

Turning his head to look at the Dao Yi disciples' group that was eyeing him menacingly not far away, Chen Xuan smiled slightly and said, "Just now, I was looking for my enemy, and their group made a move. I had no choice but to kill them. This is justified no matter where you are."

Indeed, Chen Xuan had caused quite a stir before. Many cultivators saw that although Chen Xuan charged towards the battle formation of Dao Yi Holy Land, his spear was not aimed at the Dao Yi disciples. Under such circumstances, the Dao Yi disciples did not hesitate to kill Chen Xuan. It was that kind of condescending habit of not taking other cultivators seriously.

Being defeated in return is also justified.

"Hmph, no matter what, he is still a disciple of Dao Yi, and he is not someone you can kill at will." Xuan Yi looked at Chen Xuan, while simultaneously dispersing his divine sense to analyze the blood cloud that blotted out the sky. For the time being, he really had no way to break through the blood cloud and capture Chen Xuan.

This is one of the reasons why disciples of the Holy Land are often criticized – their condescending attitude towards disciples from other sects and tribes.

Chen Xuan has always been a reasonable person, no matter who he is dealing with.

As expected, after Xuan Yi said this, many disciples from major sects and the Holy City below frowned slightly, feeling displeased.

"Chen Xuan, if you need help, I, Bai Qianhuan, still have the strength to fight." Bai Qianhuan said to Chen Xuan from a distance, clearly indicating that he was also unhappy with Xuan Yi's attitude.

Chen Xuan glanced at Lao Bai and nodded slightly in acknowledgment, then turned to look at Xuan Yi, who was high and mighty with an arrogant expression, and pointed directly at him, cursing loudly.

"Are you getting too big for your britches? I'm giving you face by calling you Holy Son, but if I didn't, you'd be nothing."

"What did you say?" Xuan Yi's aura trembled upon hearing this, and he narrowed his eyes as he stared at Chen Xuan.

After saying this, Chen Xuan ignored Xuan Yi, and immediately, a buzzing sound emanated from his body—

A total of eighty-one top-grade Earth-rank flying swords appeared, and the dazzling jade sword in Chen Xuan's right hand was a divine weapon of the Great Dao.

The Lesser Thousand Swords Formation was successfully executed.

At the same time, a whooshing sound—

The countless soul-capturing chains descended directly upon all the remaining disciples of the Dao Yi Holy Land below.

"Since you don't want to be dignified, then I, Chen Xuan, will have no choice but to make you lose your dignity!"