What realm is the enemy at?

Xia Yuke also looked puzzled. Looking at Lu Zhiqiu who was facing a formidable enemy, she asked softly:

"What happened?"

There was an unprecedented solemnity in Lu Zhiqiu's eyes:

"This lightning... contains the aura of immortal power."

Immortal power?

Everyone was stunned at first.

Then, their faces changed drastically. Even Xia Yuke's face, which was carefully made up, turned pale in an instant.

Was this attack launched by an immortal?

Everyone stared with eyes wide open, not daring to breathe. They had no idea that their enemy was so terrifying.

After a long silence, Dao Bugu finally spoke in a hoarse voice, staring straight at Lu Zhiqiu and asking:

"Is this the kind of immortal power we think of?"

Lu Zhiqiu nodded again:

"It's the immortal power you think of, the power of immortals above the Tribulation Crossing Stage."

The plops came one after another.

Many people with weak psychological endurance were so frightened that they fainted after hearing this.

Immortal.

A terrifying yet alluring title.

Why is the path of cultivation named after immortals?

From the first day of embarking on this journey, immortals have been the highest peak in everyone's eyes.

Unfortunately.

Ninety-nine percent of cultivators will never even reach the stage of building a foundation in their entire life.

As for things related to immortals, that is even more of a luxury.

Many years ago, in the C area of ​​the Luofu Realm, there was an auction where a few hairs from the dead skin shed by an immortal corpse were sold at the sky-high price of a top-grade Void Refining Technique.

This shows the world's enthusiasm for immortals.

As for the Xilan Realm.

Moreover, they have been isolated from immortals since ancient times, and I have never heard of anyone discovering anything related to immortals.

A truly magical place.

The people here regard cultivating to the Nascent Soul stage and ascending to heaven as the ultimate goal of their life.

No one even dreamed that they could have a relationship with immortals.

Normally, advanced cultivators are called "Shangxianren", including the current Luxianren. These are all respectful titles and have nothing to do with the immortals in the orthodox sense who have surpassed the tribulation period.

But today.

The immortal really came.

Everyone was in despair and didn't even bother to write a suicide note. After all, after the immortal slapped it with his palm, it was hard to say whether any fragments of the Xilan Realm still existed.

What’s the point of writing a suicide note?

but.

Lu Zhiqiu was silent for a while, then continued:

"This immortal power is like water without a source. It is not a living entity. It should be the relic of some deceased immortal."

She explained it though.

But the bleakness in everyone's eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

No matter whether he is alive or dead, this immortal power is always genuine.

How can the spiritual power of mortals compete with the power of immortals?

No matter what, they can't escape today.

Under the gaze of despair.

An eyeball suddenly flew out from the sect palace of the Huagu Sect that had arrived earlier.

The runes on the eyeballs were deep and clear. Even with Lu Zhiqiu's profound cultivation, he felt dizzy after staring for two breaths and dared not look again.

"Hahahaha, Mr. Lu, you're quite capable. You actually pushed me to this point."

"If I hadn't left a mark on this immortal pupil as the ultimate secret method of rebirth, I would have fallen into your hands today."

"You should be familiar with the aura of this immortal pupil, right?"

Wild laughter rang out.

A weak figure appeared from the void, it was Bi Wangyan.

The spiritual power in her body was only at the strength of a golden elixir, and she had obviously fallen from the state of transformation of the spirit. However, with the immortal pupil in her hand, the sense of oppression she gave people was far greater than before.

Even if Lu Zhiqiu reconnected to the Beihai Cangwu Formation and condensed the power of the Xilan Realm.

in front of her.

It's as small as an ant.

One person dominates a world.

There is nothing more.

Lu Zhiqiu suppressed the restlessness in his body, stared at Bi Wangyan, and said word by word:

"This immortal pupil is the source of the immortal tears that evolved into the Xilan Realm."

At that time, two immortal tears fell from the sky, one turned into the Xilan Realm, and the other was absorbed by her millions of years later, helping her to achieve the Purple Moon Taoist Body.

No wonder.

Lu Zhiqiu understood everything.

No wonder the trials she went through when she absorbed the tears of the immortal were quite strange and not righteous.

Because this immortal was originally an evil cultivator.

Most of the Huagu Sect's skills were derived from this immortal pupil, so naturally they also followed this path.

Whether it is Yong Xiaodie, Hua Yi, or Bi Wangyan in front of him, their personalities are all distorted, which may be related to the subtle influence of the immortal pupils and martial arts.

The practice selects people and also refines people.

The Immortal Eyes were of such a high level that it was normal that she had not been able to see them when she had used the Book of All Time to look up Bi Wangyan's life.

It gave her a surprise.

But this surprise... was really too big, so big that she couldn't even handle it.

Bi Wangyan sneered:

"You know a lot, so you should know that a mere tear can evolve into a world, so how terrifying must the entire immortal pupil be."

Say it.

She controlled her fairy pupils and blinked.

In an instant, thousands of bolts of lightning descended from the sky, turning the area within a radius of thousands of miles into ruins.

Countless villages and cities disappeared in an instant.

In some places, women hold their two or three-year-old babies in their arms and lovingly feed them soup with a spoon...

In some places, the sound of reading can be heard from the school, and students are nodding their heads as they read the classics...

In some places, the headmaster of a martial arts school teaches a group of disciples to practice fists and palms, laying the foundation for their future cultivation...

……

But all this.

Everything turned into ruins in the blink of an eye.

There was no blood, no crying.

Before anyone could react, they were blown to ashes by the thunder that was so loud and bright that it disappeared.

There are only these people around Lu Zhiqiu.

Because Lu Zhiqiu reacted quickly and used Wanxiang Qingyou to create a huge spiritual power shield, he was able to survive.

But that's the case.

At this moment, she also vomited several mouthfuls of blood, a large part of her chest collapsed, and her internal organs were dislocated.

Xia Yuke quickly supported her and prevented her from falling to the ground.

Bi Wangyan raised an eyebrow.

His already smug face was filled with even more arrogance. He opened his arms and laughed loudly:

"Have you felt the power of the Supreme Immortal?"

"I even deliberately controlled the intensity and didn't kill you right away. After all, someone as interesting as you needs to be toyed with slowly."

She stood with her hands behind her back.

Above the clouds, holding the fairy pupil, he walked slowly, with a hint of reminiscence in his eyes.

"When I was desperate, it was this immortal pupil that gave me the skills and led me down the path of evil cultivation."

"Later, I relied on it to make rapid progress, overthrow the Huayun Sect, avenge my senior sister, and establish a new sect - the Huagu Sect."

"I didn't expect that today, I would rely on it to save my life again."

"It's a pity that the immortal power inside is getting less and less. However, I believe that before the immortal power is used up, I will grow to a level where I no longer need to rely on it."

Seeing that Lu Zhiqiu was seriously injured in one move.

Bi Wangyan was very proud and couldn't help but say a few more words.

After all, it is hard to find a true friend. Her Huagu Sect was turned into a hollow shell by Lu Zhiqiu, so she could only show off on this opponent.

Bi Wangyan talked to himself, and no one in the audience refuted him, nor did they have the heart to do so.

Even Lu Zhiqiu couldn't withstand one move, what else could they say?

Even Dao Bugu, who loved to show off the most, looked pale and at a loss at this moment. He didn't even notice that his hair was messed up.

Xia Yuke didn't care what the people above were saying at all. She just stared at Lu Zhiqiu and suddenly grinned.

"What...what's wrong?"

Lu Zhiqiu endured the pain and asked with pursed lips.

Xia Yuke said seriously:

"Don't you think you're quite pitiful in this weak, bloody state? I really want to hold you down and play with you."

Lu Zhiqiu rolled his eyes at her and said while coughing:

"What are you talking about? The Immortal Eye is hanging above us and is about to kill us, and you still have the mind to joke."

Xia Yuke came forward, licked the blood on Lu Zhiqiu's face, and spoke softly:

"Because I'm desperate, I don't have so many distracting thoughts. I was thinking, it wouldn't be bad for us to become a pair of mandarin ducks in the underworld."

"Maybe, if we change places, I'll be on top."

Hear this.

Lu Zhiqiu suddenly became excited.

She raised her head with great effort, looked at Xia Yuke who was holding her in her arms, pinched her face, and hummed:

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