Looking at the golden palace space.
Old Taoist Ge pointed his halberd and shouted, “Sword, come!”
But no sword appeared, he had no magical power, so it was impossible for him to ride a sword. Instead, he reached into the golden palace space with one hand, pulled out a stone sword, and slashed it at the one-armed Traverse Heaven.
The opening sword of Qingyuan Song of Qingyuan Sect. Su He knew this sword technique, which he had learned from the black-clothed person while practicing in Old Taoist Ge’s small courtyard.
It was just a mediocre entry-level sword technique of Qingyuan Sect, but at this moment, when Old Taoist Ge used it, it was no longer a simple sword technique. This sword was meant to open up the heavens and earth, to cut off everything.
Mountains, rivers, water, sky…
Even the sun and the moon lost their color in an instant.
With a slash, the body of the sword disappeared instantly, and when it reappeared, it was stabbing from the void. The one-armed middle-aged man screamed, and a sword protruded from the empty arm, splattering blood everywhere.
An arm was severed out of thin air.
Today, Qingyuan was destroyed, and he was caught for labor while refining elixir, so he had to use a special method to leave an arm in the cave mansion to control the elixir.
The elixir was at a critical moment of refining, Old Taoist Ge saw his distraction, and instantly slashed out a sword to cut off the root. He truly became a one-armed man.
In the midst of Su He’s confusion, he saw a palm flying towards him, with an elixir pinched between two fingers, and the fragrance of the medicine was overflowing.
Subconsciously, he condensed a water hand and grabbed the elixir.
After grabbing it, he found that the hand was stuck to the elixir and refused to let go.
Old Taoist Ge laughed loudly below, “Good! As expected of a Divine Beast, you really have some courage. Want his palm? Even a drop of blood from the Traverse Heaven Realm is a priceless treasure! But his will is on his hand, you can’t subdue it.”
Old Taoist Ge laughed, and his two stone hands suddenly slapped towards the severed palm.
The one-armed middle-aged man’s terrified and angry shout came from the severed palm, “Thief, dare you!”
Old Taoist Ge slapped down, shattering his thoughts, “I’m fighting with your body, what am I afraid of?”
“Hahaha!” Old Taoist Ge laughed loudly, grabbed Su He, and threw him into the battlefield of the mountain soul below, “Dragon Turtle, go back to your own battlefield, this place is not suitable for you!”
After severing a Traverse Heaven palm, they had no means to seal it. If left here, it might be taken back by this person.
It’s better to throw it into the battlefield of the mountain soul. It’s like a seal, and this person doesn’t have the ability to enter the battlefield of the Transcend Mortality Realm where the Dragon Turtle is.
Severing one of his hands is much more damaging than refining his hair. This is a sure win.
Su He was dumbfounded.
“I can’t fly!” He roared, and had already smashed into the barrier of the mountain soul battlefield, and then uncontrollably thrown into the second layer of the battlefield.
The second layer starts from halfway up the mountain at twenty feet, and goes up to forty or fifty feet.
Being thrown in by the power of the realm, the speed was not fast, but when Su He’s huge body smashed into the ground, there was still a loud noise, and dust was everywhere.
In the midst of the chaos, he saw four unfamiliar cultivators in front of him, not wearing Qingyuan clothes.
Enemies!
The four looked at each other and simultaneously drew their swords to slash at Su He’s neck, but in mid-air, their sword momentum suddenly changed, one left, one right, one up, one down, all four slashed at a huge red cedar next to them.
With a muffled sound, a fiery figure jumped down from the big tree, carrying a cannon barrel, and a beast tooth cannonball slung over his shoulder.
He rolled on the ground and fired a cannon as he turned his head.
Boom!
The red cedar tree where he had been hiding was blown to pieces, but the four people jumped to avoid it.
Si Ze!
A legendary woman famous in Qingyuan Sect.
She came out and gave Su He a resentful look. She was originally well hidden and could wait for people to get close for a sneak attack, but Su He suddenly fell from the sky, and the wind he brought disturbed the leaves, exposing her.
Su He blinked, looking confused.
Cultivators hide, and also rely on disguise? Do you think Divine Sense is for decoration? These four people are obviously setting you up!
“Be careful, these are the Li family’s four brothers from Tianqiong Sect, East, South, West, and North, they are best at joint attacks.” Si Ze whispered.
Four Sacrificial Bone Realm, the fifth step of Transcend Mortality Realm, equivalent to a five-star Exotic Beast. Should be easy to kill, right? Su He wondered. Before opening the Sense Realm, it was not difficult to fight them.
The four brothers, East, South, West, and North, looked at each other and understood each other’s thoughts in an instant.
Although the Dragon Turtle’s realm is one level lower than ours, it doesn’t look easy to mess with. Three of us will fight and hold it off. Si Ze of Qingyuan Sect is not good at close combat, the eldest brother will rush up, take her down first, and then come back to fight the Dragon Turtle with the four of us.
Today we’re going to make a fortune!
The bones and blood of the Divine Beast are worth a fortune!
“Split!” The eldest brother shouted, and instantly rushed towards Si Ze. The other three suddenly erupted, dancing with their nine-ring knives and slashing towards Su He.
Born of the same mother, the four brothers cooperated tacitly.
Si Ze’s face changed, and she also rushed towards Su He with her cannon barrel. How could she be separated by people, isn’t it cool to hide on the back of the Dragon Turtle and fire cannons.
“Slow down, slow down!” The eldest brother raised his knife to block, “Fairy Si, where are you going? Play with us!” His tone was frivolous, but his expression was extremely serious.
Si Ze was famous, and she was unique in the Sacrificial Bone Realm of Qingyuan Sect, especially her unique beast tooth cannonball, which was inscribed with talismans, she was indeed a genius.
Fortunately, she was not good at close combat.
The eldest brother slashed with a knife, forcing Si Ze to keep retreating. In a moment, he turned over the hill and disappeared into the woods.
The other three looked at Su He, with cruel smiles on their faces, “Qingyuan Sect is destroyed today, why don’t you obediently become our mount…”
“Roar!”
With a roar of divine might, the three of them instantly rolled their eyes and fell to the ground.
Three water hands condensed, grabbing the three people’s ankles, and slammed them on the ground.
The intense pain woke the three of them from their faint.
In an instant, they recognized the gap between the two sides.
“Grandpa, spare our lives!”
The three were still hanging upside down in the air, making a begging gesture, and when they were smashed to the ground, they were devoutly kneeling.
Boom!
With a loud noise, Si Ze walked out of the woods cursing, holding the bloody eldest brother in her hand.
The leader was still struggling: “I, I made a mistake, but when my three brothers have hunted down the Dragon Turtle, they will surely come to kill you. I advise you to let me go…”
He then saw three men, covered in blood, kneeling before Su He.
He looked shocked: “You, you surrendered without telling me?”
Si laughed heartily, returned under the redwood tree, found his little golden tower, and with a flip, he was taken into the tower. He then looked at Su He’s spoils of war, his eyes filled with light.
Su He casually tossed the three men over.
A dead enemy is not a good enemy—if they can’t provide True Essence for the golden tower, they’re useless.
In fact, before the seventh step of Transcend Mortality, Gathering Essence, cultivators don’t have True Essence. But the golden tower isn’t picky—it accepts True Blood, Qi Blood, and even life essence.
At this moment, battles were taking place everywhere within the Mountain Soul Realm.
The only ones left outside the Mountain Soul Realm were Feng Yiju and Luo Rujin and the steward who hadn’t stepped into the Dongyun Realm.
Luo Rujin looked terrible, especially after Su He entered the realm with the one-armed middle-aged man.
He looked at Feng Yiju: “The Great Ming King Demon Statue is just an external object. The Qingyuan Sect is just showing off for a moment. Today, if the demon statue is shattered, what will Sect Leader Feng do? Sacrifice and Refine eight more peak Demon Subduing Realm cultivators? Shatter it again? Can the Qingyuan Sect still afford eight peak Demon Subduing Realm cultivators?”
This is the sorrow of a small sect.
If it were the Xuantian Sect, any of the twenty-three veins could bring out hundreds of peak Demon Subduing Realm cultivators to control the demon statue—of course, the Xuantian Sect wouldn’t waste disciples like this. They have Traverse Heaven cultivators, why sacrifice disciples to create something so absurd?
Above the nine heavens, nine Traverse Heaven Realm cultivators were entangled with the Great Ming King Demon Statue, and the situation within the realm was not optimistic.
The Qingyuan Sect had hidden too deeply. The Formless Sword Sect, the dead demons, plus the First Seats of each vein, and the previous generation elders. In terms of numbers, they had already surpassed the Demon Subduing Realm cultivators he brought.
As for the Demon Subduing Realm cultivators of the various sects in Dongyun Mountain… it’s better not to mention!
The steward looked at Feng Yiju, he had the orders of the palace master: “The Qingyuan Sect can be spared, but Feng Yiju must be killed.”
The palace master was indeed wise. He saw early on that this man was extraordinary.
“Sect Leader Feng, why resist to the end? If you follow me back to Xuantian and admit your guilt, the Qingyuan Sect can be spared!” His voice was slow, as if he was genuinely persuading.
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