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"Ah …" The collision place was right above Bai Ao, the intense shockwaves bombarded Bai Ao's body in waves, it was so painful that the Awakened Soul Realm Cultivator's face was covered in dust from the shockwave, this was the surface, Bai Ao cried out, fainting in the pit, his meridians were broken, his skin was torn, he became a man of blood, lying in the deep pit created by the Nine Dragons Cauldron, he looked especially miserable, this showed just how terrifying the explosion was.

Ah'Bao immediately used his Absolute Defense, neutralizing the aftermath of the attack.

The black clothed man was astonished. During that collision, he had withstood almost all of the recoil, and he was the clearest about how terrifying that explosion was. Ah'Bao's heaven-defying power was enough to destroy any Nascent Soul Stage cultivator.

Almost one in ten of the cultivators lying on the ground couldn't even get up. However, the black clothed man was completely unharmed as he slowly took off his black hat, revealing a head of white hair. His resolute face didn't have a single wrinkle, it was a middle-aged man in his forties with a head full of white hair, muscular build, and a height of two meters away.

"Kid, very good. Can I have a look at the cauldron in your hand?" The man in black landed on the ground and walked towards Ah'Bao step by step.

Po was gasping for breath while crying, looking at this man in black who was approaching him step by step. He held the Nine Dragon Cauldron tightly, preparing to launch the final attack at any time.

Seeing Ah'Bao's expression, the black clad man smiled slightly, and said: "Little brat, no need to be nervous, I won't hurt you. Looking at Ah'Bao's expression, the black clad man smiled slightly, and said:" Boy, don't be nervous, I won't hurt you. Previously, the black-clothed man had already guessed that Ah'Bao was his Junior Brother, but he just didn't dare to believe it.

"Your old friend's things? "What a joke. This cauldron was gifted to me by my Master. Say, it's something from an old friend of yours. If you take it and look at it, you won't return it to me. Take it for yourself."

"Haha, looks like you're still a little crafty kid. Boy, if I'm not wrong, the name of your Master is Daoist Nine Cauldron. This cauldron is actually Daoist Nine Cauldron's real name. If it wasn't for his personal disciple, how would he have spread it to you?"

Even if they knew, only those old monsters that have lived for a thousand years would know a little. Since the person in front of him was able to tell the origins of this Nine Dragons Cauldron, how could Ah'Bao not be shocked. In the memories of the Nine Cauldrons Daoist, although people were popular, he had many enemies, but was the person in front of him an enemy or was he?

Don't be afraid. Since I know the origins of this cauldron, if it was a bad person, I would have already snatched it away. Moreover, you don't even have the strength to resist me right now.

"Then you are …?"

Just at this moment, a red figure on a fiery red flying sword flew over. Upon closer inspection, Li Fu was on the flying sword. There was a middle-aged man that Ah Bao did not recognize.

"Hmph, Medicine God Valley, are you bullying my Qingyun Peak for having no one?" Zhong Yunfeng's face was filled with pride as he stood on his flying sword. Even the Great Formation of the Forbidden Sky was unable to do anything to Zhong Yunfeng.

When he reached the Immortal Soul stage, the space ban formation would be useless against cultivators. Zhong Yunfeng was an expert at the peak of the realm and was only one step away from the Immortal Soul stage. Furthermore, the flying sword beneath his feet did not have any ordinary magic treasures.

Ah'Bao's expression became serious. The aura emitted from the flying sword under this middle-aged man's feet was not much different from his own scarlet flame, to the extent that it even surpassed it. "A spirit artifact." Although it was only an Inferior Grade Spirit Treasure, how many people in the mortal world could possess a Spirit Treasure?

The black-clothed man looked at Zhong Yunfeng in the air, and said, "Hmph, although I'm not from the Medicine King Valley, being in the Medicine God Valley, how can you be so impudent? Get the hell down here."

Zhong Yunfeng's face changed. Under this invisible force, Zhong Yunfeng felt like he had no power to resist, but since the other party did not seem to have any ill intentions, he said respectfully: "Senior, since you are not a person from the Medicine King Valley, why do you need to interfere in the matter between the Green Cloud Sect and the Medicine King Valley?"

"I have lived in the Pill King Valley for dozens of years, you are disturbing my peace, what do you think?"

At this moment, Qi Yun walked up excitedly and said, "Senior, this is the head of the Qing-Yun Sect, Zhong Yunfeng. A few days ago, a disciple of the Medicine Sovereign Valley captured a few disciples of the Qing-Yun Sect.

Zhong Yunfeng's name was well-known in the Transcendental Realm. He was a genius, but with his talent, it was not a problem for him to enter the top three. It was a pity that he wasn't even born yet and was about to enter the upcoming Large Competition. Zhong Yunfeng's name was like the Devil Dao of the Mortal Realm. As long as it was mentioned, Zhong Yunfeng would have an incomparable headache.

When Zhong Yunfeng was young, he traveled around the continent and even walked out of the Mortal Realm, only to accidentally discover a hidden Devil Dao Nest. Zhong Yunfeng had used his own strength to exterminate that Devil Dao Nest, and with his late Nascent Soul stage cultivation, he had taken over three of the late Nascent Soul stages of the Devil Dao.

"Hmph, Zhong Yunfeng? I've heard of you, but in front of me, you're not qualified to talk to me. " The man in black ignored Qi Yun, pointed at Po and said, "He is the only one here who can talk to me."

Zhong Yunfeng's face changed greatly. Looking at Ah'Bao covered in blood, he walked to Ah'Bao's side and asked with concern, "Xiao Bao, how was it?"

"You're the Sect Leader?" Ah'Bao looked at Zhong Yunfeng and asked. Ever since he had joined the Qing-Yun Sect, apart from a few of his senior brothers, he had only met Elder Wu who was in charge of providing supplies. This was the first time he had seen the sect head of the Qing-Yun Sect.

Seeing Zhong Yunfeng nod his head, Ah'Bao let out a breath of relief. Looking at Li Fu, he jokingly said, "Big Senior, why have you only just arrived? If you had come any later, I'm afraid you wouldn't have been able to see me."

LiFu scratched the back of his head and smiled, "Junior Brother, I almost stepped on my flying sword to the point of breaking it." Li Fu also joked.

Three black lines appeared on Ah'Bao's forehead, "Elder Senior Brother, you are not the least bit humorous, what about it? Only the two of you are here? "

Zhong Yunfeng nodded his head, "Don't worry. With me here today, who would dare touch my Qingyun disciple?" Zhong Yunfeng's words were firm and forceful.