d and killed Huo Chuang, the Bagua Lock Demon Array was only partially formed. Now it was only one step away from completion, capable of exerting 90% of its full power. Even without summoning Di Kun,...And before them was only the vanguard of the Qianyuan Realm. There were bound to be many other capable individuals in the Qianyuan Realm. When all these forces combined, could they still overcome those troubles Wu Ting, Wu Kong, and Ping Shan also looked surprised.

"So many Mahayana cultivators, even those in the Tribulation Crossing stage, couldn't do anything about what they called trouble. What exactly was so powerful" Ukong muttered.

"Go ask and you'll know." Lu Xiaottian's projection avatar smiled. Under normal circumstances, he wouldn't take action, after all, it was just a projection. Once its power was depleted, it would vanish. However, in this spirit world, with the totem power provided by the Ye Shi Clan, things were different.

It's no small feat to construct such a passage; some sort of extraordinary treasure must have been used. Just the Qianyuan Realm holds so many secrets. A surge of interest flickered in the projection avatar's eyes. Especially the treasure that helped establish this spatial channel, since it can lead to the Qianyuan Realm, it might also be able to lead to other realms.

Upon thinking of this, Projection's heart skipped a beat. If it were truly the case, it would be unknown how much help it would be to the Page Stone clan on their journey to the Immortal Realm. If it could play even a small role, its significance would be enormous. But upon further thought, he felt it was unrealistic. If it were true, cultivators from the Qian Yuan Realm would likely find ways to go directly to the Immortal Realm. Why bother going through so much trouble in the Spirit Realm

Even so, it's not ordinary.

No matter what, this Qianyuan Realm is still worth a look.

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For an enemy of this caliber, projecting a clone naturally doesn't require too many schemes and tricks.

>Shall we go now

"There's no need to wait for them to come over." The projection shook its head.

Wu Ting nodded several times. They were able to cultivate to their current level, besides their excellent aptitude and hard work, they also benefited from the long-term guidance of their projection avatars. When the projection avatar said this, they understood what it meant. At that moment, each of them released the aura emanating from their bodies. The auras of three Mahayana cultivators were released, condensing like mountains, heavy and profound.

Soon, the top figures of the Qianyuan Realm sensed something was amiss.

“Didn’t expect to run into a strong cultivator from this world so soon. Let’s go and say hello.” The white-bearded elder at the front laughed heartily. Only three cultivators in the Great Ascension stage Not even enough to fill their teeth gaps.

Ten figures descended from the sky. Aside from the expected three, there was also a young man standing nonchalantly at the front. Judging by his position and the expressions on Uehara and the others' faces, he seemed to be the leader of this group, surpassing them all in status. The difference in rank was evident. In the cultivation world, strength dictates one's position. What abilities could this man possess to make three powerful Mahayana realm cultivators so subservient

Besides the old man with white whiskers, everyone else was also very interested.

"May I ask how you gentlemen call yourselves" the white-bearded elder chuckled.

"No matter what he calls himself, we're here to stake our claim, not here for sightseeing or making friends. Acting all high and mighty, I'll knock him down first and then we can talk." A burly bald man with a black complexion said with a smirk.

“Dare to provoke the saint, death!” The three people in Utong heard this and their expressions instantly turned cold, their faces full of solemnity.

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“Sage At least you are all cultivators of the Great Vehicle realm, and yet you have become someone else’s lackeys. How shameful!”

The bald man stepped out, black energy surging around him. Several black crystals hovered nearby. "Don't say we have too many people bullying the few. Come out one by one, and let me see what kind of quality the cultivators in this realm are!"

"Just pick one at random." Lu Xia Tian's projection smiled. The Ye Shi clan may seem less lively than ordinary races, appearing a bit stiff, but in cultivation, they possess a kind of foolish wisdom – a tenacity and perseverance.

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Moreover, with his tutelage in the Chiyue Desert for so many years, the Yèshí Clan, whether in terms of cultivation techniques or vision, is top-notch. Naturally, their strength is not comparable to ordinary cultivators of the same level.

"Come here, old servant," said Uthing as he stepped forward.

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The bald middle-aged man was about to mock Uehara for calling himself an old servant, a cowardly act. But suddenly, he felt an astonishing aura surrounding him from all directions. Uehara's seemingly weak body became as solid as a mountain, enveloped in a terrifying gravitational force. Both the mist around him and those black crystals were showing signs of losing control.

Not only did the bald middle-aged man change his expression, but also those white-bearded elders.

Right now, there's just one person standing out – he's incredibly powerful. The other few are also intimidating, especially the young man at the front who seems unremarkable at first glance. He actually has a powerful Nascent Soul stage cultivator serving him! These guys from the Qianyuan Realm are simply beyond our comprehension.

With a boom! Behind Wu Ting, a yellow glow coalesced into a mountain giant over a hundred zhang tall. The giant raised his hand and grasped at empty space. A towering peak several thousand zhang high trembled violently and rose from the ground, flying towards his hand.

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The mountain giant, with a single sweep of his hand, caused numerous rocks to fall from the summit. In an instant, they transformed into a massive hammer, held firmly in his grasp. As he swung it down with a mighty blow, the very mountains and rivers trembled. The ground rippled outwards in concentric circles.

Boom! The earth-shattering explosion echoed, the bald middle-aged man, though clad in black crystal stone armor and wielding the Dragon Elephant Gold Saber, felt the ground around him crushing down on him with this single blow.

Under this immense pressure, the black crystal armor on its body exploded and shattered. The Dragon Elephant Golden Saber was also bent under the force. The golden light dispersed in a flash, and the usually nearly indestructible Dragon Elephant Golden Saber now looked strained and burdened. A mournful wail echoed from the saber.

With a deafening boom, the bald middle-aged man's body was directly crushed by the giant hammer, embedded in the ground. The might of the hammer didn't cease, continuing to press the bald middle-aged man deeper into the earth.

This is a test.

"Let's all go together." The old man with white whiskers had a gloomy expression. The strength of the Mahayana cultivators in this interface was somewhat beyond expectations, but no matter how strong they were, there were limits. At most, two or three of them could deal with one, and there were also groups of nascent soul cultivators behind them.

Another group of ten Mahayana cultivators could arrive within half an hour. Since we can't defeat them in a one-on-one fight, let's use sheer numbers to overwhelm them.

As the white-bearded elder gave an order, the other Mahayana and tribulation cultivators no longer bothered with politeness. They each sacrificed their own treasures, causing a surge of spiritual light in the void. Dozens of treasures simultaneously shot towards Ukong, Ping Shan, and Lu Xiaoteng's projected avatars.

However, to their disbelief, these magical treasures flew into the air and stopped abruptly. They could not advance another inch, nor could they retreat.

“This, this is impossible!” Some people in the audience had already exclaimed.

Please: m.bqg99.ccimply lay down their arms and make peace. Over these two centuries, the various cultivation realms have accumulated too much hatred. Besides, with the Ghost Clan yet to emerge, I, as just a single Jin...