In my cultivation journey, I completely crushed a group of chosen ones.

Deep within the Aoshi Sword Sect, the "Canglan Underground Palace" is a complex network of countless passages.

The walls were covered with ancient runes and mysterious patterns, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

Each crystal coffin, formed from special energy, floats in mid-air, enveloped in a soft light.

Each crystal coffin is surrounded by a powerful protective barrier.

The air inside the underground palace seemed to have frozen, and there was no sound.

Suddenly, the people in the crystal coffins opened their eyes, their divine senses piercing through the void and surging out like a tide, rapidly spreading towards the place where the strange phenomenon occurred.

They wanted to find out what kind of power could awaken them from their slumber.

Upon seeing the two combatants, the divine senses within the underground palace were stunned, then filled with immense joy.

Pei Jinshu wielded the Ice Soul Sword, and a cold sword aura shot out like lightning.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the air froze.

Ice marks spread rapidly across the ground, and the surrounding arena cracked and shattered as it froze.

Di Qingci unleashed a chaotic sword aura.

The sword energy contained a powerful chaotic force, an irresistible sense of oppression.

Wherever the chaotic sword energy went, space twisted and deformed, and the surrounding air seemed to be torn apart, emitting a sharp whistling sound.

People around them stepped back and watched from a distance.

With a loud bang, the powerful impact shattered the frost around Pei Jinshu, sending ice shards flying everywhere.

The two exchanged blows, their sword techniques constantly evolving.

Countless ice blades attacked Di Qingci like a storm.

The ice blades whistled in the wind, carrying a biting chill, freezing everything in their path.

The snowflakes falling from the sky were also swept up in it, adding a touch of poignant beauty.

Di Qingci's chaotic power surged, like a bottomless vortex, swallowing everything within it.

Everything around them turned to dust under the influence of the chaotic power.

The elders couldn't help but marvel; they were all promising talents, even Golden Core cultivators wouldn't be a match for them.

The disciples watching from all directions were filled with envy and jealousy. Why wasn't I the one who was powerful?

Pei Jinshu's swordplay became increasingly fierce, each strike containing an extremely cold power capable of freezing enemies instantly.

Her figure danced in the icy wind, like an ice goddess, beautiful yet dangerous.

Di Qingci fought with increasing ferocity, each swing of his sword carrying a powerful aura, as if capable of destroying everything.

Pei Jinshu poured all his spiritual power into the Ice Soul Sword, and a huge ice-blue pillar of light appeared in the sky, shooting straight down and enveloping Di Qingci.

Snowflakes danced around the icy blue pillar of light, and the air was bitterly cold.

The frost on the ground spread rapidly, and the entire battlefield seemed to have turned into a world of ice and snow.

Di Qingci was not to be outdone, and he concentrated the power of chaos onto the Chaos Sword, making the chaotic energy on the blade even more concentrated.

He swung his longsword, and a powerful chaotic sword aura shot into the sky, colliding with the icy blue pillar of light.

Two powerful forces collided in mid-air, producing a deafening roar.

The powerful impact caused the entire Starry Sky Platform to tremble, and the surrounding barrier instantly collapsed.

The icicles were blasted into the air, sending them flying everywhere and filling the air with smoke and dust.

The dark clouds in the sky were also dispersed, revealing a sliver of sunlight.

"These are true masters. Masters don't distinguish between levels. Look, even a Nascent Soul cultivator would have a hard time against the two of them."

"Pei Jinshu and Di Qingci are both very capable."

Both of them trembled. Pei Jinshu's eyes were sharp as knives, as if he wanted to kill Di Qingci with his gaze.

Di Qingci didn't care at all. She had two dantians. She then drank a mouthful of spiritual liquid, and the spiritual power in her dantians instantly became full.

Pei Jinshu also took a pill to restore his spiritual power, and the spiritual power in his dantian was restored to 80%.

She slowly raised her sword, its blade flashing with a cold light, and the surrounding temperature plummeted.

As she continuously poured spiritual energy into the sword, complex ice patterns appeared on its surface, as if ancient runes were telling the secrets of the power of ice.

Ice Soul Extreme Cold Slash!

A massive, icy-blue sword aura roared out like a collapsing glacier.

Di Qingci's eyes were deep and unfathomable, revealing boundless majesty.

She concentrated all her power into the Chaos Sword, and the chaotic energy on the blade grew increasingly dense, as if it wanted to devour everything.

Chaos Annihilation Strike!

It swept across with the force of a thunderbolt.

The chaotic sword energy burst forth as if the heavens and earth were splitting apart.

Two powerful sword energies collided in the air above the arena.

Suddenly, a dazzling light shone, and a deafening roar shook the heavens.

Pei Jinshu was instantly thrown to the ground, coughing up blood incessantly!

The surrounding audience was so shocked by the force that they had to back away, their hearts filled with astonishment!

"Di Qingci is still a cut above the rest; Pei Jinshu has lost."

Di Qingci appeared beside Pei Jinshu, the Chaos Divine Sword pointed at her throat: "Admit defeat?"

Pei Jinshu felt utterly powerless, his dantian completely emptied, his face so dark it could drip water. He was filled with resentment; he was just one step away, just one step!

Pei Jinshu clenched her hands tightly into her flesh to keep from losing her composure. In front of tens of millions of disciples, if she couldn't accept defeat, how could she ever face anyone again?

The voice was as cold as ice: "I lost, but I won't give up. One day, I will get my revenge!!!"

Upon hearing her admit defeat, Di Qingci withdrew the Chaos Divine Sword: "I'm ready to fight anytime."

Countless divine thoughts emerged from the underground palace, and a domineering voice resounded in all directions.

"You little brat with the mortal-demon chaotic divine body. I am Zang Batian. If you become my disciple, all my assets will be yours."

"Haha, little kid, I am Cang Lan. If you become my disciple, I will teach you my 'Cang Lan Imperial Heaven Technique'."

I'm in the celestial realm. After you ascend to immortality, how wonderful it would be to have a master in a place where you know no one.

“Little one with the Ice Soul Divine Body, I have high hopes for you. Would you be willing to become my disciple? My true form is in the Immortal Realm.”

I haven't taken on any apprentices until now; you'll be my only apprentice now that you've come.

The sect leader's voice rang out: "Everyone, let's bring the person to the temple first."

A colossal dragon, radiating divine light, snaked forward, its every inch exuding a powerful aura.

The golden road stretched from the temple all the way to where Emperor Qingci was, and the surrounding air seemed to be purified by this sacred power.

As everyone looked up, they saw that the road was like a bridge connecting heaven and earth, inspiring awe.

Di Qingci slightly raised her eyes, looking at this path of glory, a hint of emotion flashing in her eyes.

She took a step and slowly stepped onto this golden road.

With each step she took, she seemed to resonate with the power of the Holy Lord's Great Dao, and a warm and powerful force surged into her body.

Under the golden light, Di Qingci's figure appeared exceptionally noble and sacred.

She walked steadily along the road toward the temple.

Seeing that Pei Jinshu did not move, the sect leader said, "Pei Jinshu, you are quite good. Come up with me."

Pei Jinshu felt very uncomfortable, as if she had benefited from Di Qingci's fame.

She still embarked on this road, heading towards the temple.

The scene, witnessed by tens of millions of people in the surrounding area, had a profound emotional impact.