War Sovereign of Wasteland/C144 Battle of the Nascent Soul Stage
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C144 Battle of the Nascent Soul Stage

Compared to the gradual decline in strength, the collapse of the human heart was even more unstoppable. This was the true fatal point for the Qing Xuan Sect.

It was simply impossible to effectively condense the sense of belonging of these disciples. In other words, if they were faced with any danger, they would abandon the sect in minutes.

They did not put the word "respect the master" in their eyes at all, let alone expect them to make any contributions. They were just waiting to die.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

A fierce sword chime rang out. Qian Ming continuously brandished the medicinal Lex Sabres in his hand. Every time he struck out, a large amount of medicinal Talismans would be stirred up. This was a divine weapon that he had refined for several hundred years.

It had already grown to the point where it was no less than a sect treasure, not to mention that it had been fully activated by an expert of Qian Ming's level. The power that erupted was simply unimaginable. It would have the power to destroy the world at any moment.

Taking advantage of the fact that the curtain wall had yet to be broken through, Qian Ming took the initiative to pierce through the void and forcefully cut it down, truly intercepting heaven and earth and smashing towards the Third Elder opposite him.

A grey and hazy mist suddenly descended. It seemed illusory and illusory, but in reality, every inch of space carried a tremendous amount of power. It pressured the martial arena to the point it emitted creaking sounds from far away.

A few old men appeared out of nowhere. They weren't the current elders, and they looked very angry. However, they worked together and blew the Formation Patterns on the martial arena, barely strengthening the light barrier.

"I heard that the Great Elder refined a strand of the Heavenly Dao Imprint and helped him break through to the Nascent Infant Stage realm. I wonder if this is true or not."

"How could someone spread rumors like this? From the looks of it, the technique used by the Great Elder is definitely connected to the Heavenly Dao."

"Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to cut down such a large area of space with a single sword strike. He has already reached a state that we cannot imagine."

There were disciples who had entered the sect many years ago. When they saw those elders, they recognized that they were the older generation figures who had retired for many years. Their strength was not inferior to the current elders.

The feeling of a large stone pressing down on everyone's chest immediately eased up quite a bit. They also released a sigh of relief inwardly, discussing this battle even more.

But this wasn't the end. Qian Ming personally placed the Lex Sabre in the air with both hands in a closed position, and at the same time, the fog continuously surged towards the Third Elder while at the same time, it continuously surged towards the Third Elder. It actually showed signs of materializing.

"How dare you be so impudent in front of this old man? Scram back!"

The Third Elder let out a loud roar. The rolling sound waves also attacked the fog. The energy from both sides interweaved, and the space seemed to have been randomly shattered.

Every place that the sound waves touched seemed to instantly turn into a battlefield. Every figure held a divine weapon that was similar to Qian Ming's, and fearlessly pounced over.

It had to be said that this Senior Expert of the Yuan Sect was also very powerful. He didn't choose to face the force of heaven and earth head-on, but instead attacked with soundless attacks. This was the greatest impact on him.

The two old men were the Dominator of this region. They were looking down at the soldiers who were talking about the sound waves from high above. Qian Ming pressed his hands down and made a chopping motion.

The Third Elder on the other side had a ferocious look on his face. Clearly, he had used all of his strength to resist the arrival of the gray fog. Many human figures were turned into nothingness at every moment.

Qian Ming seemed to have long been prepared for this. He raised his hand and cut his palm. A string of sparkling and translucent blood beads flew into the distance, dyeing the sky a little scarlet.

The vast energy was like a vast ocean, recklessly fluctuating and surrounding the Third Elder. In the end, it was Qian Ming who occupied a certain home ground that was convenient for him. Perhaps the Spell Formation in the secret martial arena could also be used by him.

"Sacrificing blood to the heavens. This is also one of the Great Elder's supreme techniques. Could it be that he is going to use a life and death technique?"

"In the past, he used this technique to kill several Nascent Infant Stage Nascent Infant Stages in Wilderness. Could it be that this scene is going to repeat itself today?!"

"My God, this is the Third Elder of Yuan Sect. If we kill him, the other party will definitely not let this matter rest. " I'm afraid it's going to be difficult for the Qing Xuan Sect. "

Upon seeing this, many people cried out in shock. They were worried that this battle would cause a battle between the two great sects. It could be said that it would be a disaster for them.

The few old men who were seated in the sky above the outer perimeter were as still as mountains. Their expressions were indifferent, but their sleeves that were slightly trembling revealed the uneasiness in their hearts. They had exhausted quite a large amount of their cultivation in order to suppress the battle between the two of them.

The Third Elder did not want to be outdone. Before Yin Bo was completely exhausted, he continued to stir up wild winds and transformed into many mountain shadows of different sizes. However, they were also hundreds of feet in size.

These were the embodiment of his cultivation base and the endless number of Spiritual Energys that were being condensed. They formed an intense confrontation with the void in front of him. It had been a long time since the Qing Xuan Sect Martial Arts Practice Field had experienced such a large-scale attack.

At the same time, the Third Elder's body moved. He lightly struck out with his palm. He casually shot out a black waterfall that connected all the mountain shadows like chains.

In this way, it created a massive object that was over ten thousand feet tall. There was even a faint suction force that was trying to destroy all the scarlet colors.

At this moment, all that could be seen was the body of the third elder, which seemed to have merged with those mountain shadows. His entire body was surging with battle intent, causing a pot of chaotic porridge that stirred the clouds at the top of the mountain.

Swish! Swish! This incomparably thick chain was moving, carrying dozens of mountain shadows at the same time. Every single move of this great monster contained endless danger, and in the opposite direction, it formed a blockade.

Qian Ming similarly roared his entire life and was struck with true fire, forcefully mobilizing the life force within his body, imperceptibly aiding this gray fog's medicinal Blood Essence. Its divine might was extremely vast, and at first glance, it seemed as if it was going to replace the position of the sun.

In the end, he simply threw the Lex Sabre out, and rapidly rotated it, forming a circular cover. Sharp Sword Intents circulated around it all the time.

Those mountain shadows were quickly entangled to the side. They passively suppressed and resisted, continuously circulating. The chains collided with each other and collided with each other. There were even sparks flying everywhere.

Qian Ming and the Third Elder abandoned the magical equipment that provided the greatest boost to their combat strength. They both adopted the simplest and most direct martial arts battle at the same time.

For the enemy, not only was it a huge burden on their body, but the consumption of their cultivation was also beyond imagination. Of course, the test of their realm and mind was the most important.

Qian Ming, who had already taken out his medicinal Blood Essence earlier, continued to wave his fist. He continued to move forward, transforming into numerous small dragon-shaped beasts. They even emitted low and deep hissing sounds. They did not seem to be any weaker than the sound waves just now.

"Even if my Qing Xuan Sect has declined, I can't allow an old man like you to take people as you please. As long as you step into the mountain gate, you must obtain the consent of Sect Leader or this old man."

The Great Elder's voice wasn't loud, but it had spread across the entire place. He was indirectly beating Protector Liu and the others. There were some things that couldn't be scolded in person, and could only be said in a scolding manner.

"The two disciples of the Yuan Sect deliberately provoked them, and even barged into the Spiritual Peak for no reason. As the revered elder of the Sect, Chen Fan has protected the reputation and prestige of the Qing Xuan Sect. If I punish him severely, won't it make the hearts of many disciples turn cold?"

Therefore, Chen Fan's reputation in the Central Sect had always been negative. Qian Ming forced him to build a memorial arch, and even acknowledged the former's status. The change was so unexpected.

Many inner sect disciples and experts who were skilled in scheming had understood the meaning behind this. This could be said to be the first time in decades that the Qing Xuan Sect had ever faced the Yuan Sect in such a domineering manner.

To a certain extent, the Third Elder and Qian Ming represented the Sect behind them. After all, they had already reached the core of the decision. Every word they said could be interpreted as the will of the Sect.

There was one more thing that was worth pondering about. Up until now, Sect Leader and the other elders hadn't shown themselves. They had even invited the seniors who lived in seclusion to stop the spread of the battle.

It was not only because of the special status of the Third Elder that it was inconvenient for the higher ups to have too much contact with him. There was also Qian Ming.

If there were any other elders who wanted to attack Chen Fan, they should come forward and criticize the former now. However, they had not seen anyone for so long.

Even Protector Liu and the others were a little nervous. Either the higher ups had reached an agreement, or Sect Leader's bloodline had overshadowed Chen Fan.

"Haha, it seems like you don't only have those two little fellows as your allies. There's still an old bastard who wants to help you now."

Deer God clearly saw the entire process of this battle in Zifu Space. Although the confrontation between the two sides hadn't ended yet, he had also deduced something.

"The situation hasn't been confirmed yet. Who can say for sure? Maybe this old man is just using me as a cover."

It seemed like the situation had really changed. It was slowly leaning towards the right direction, but Chen Fan knew that he must not let his guard down, and he must not let his guard down.

Usually, everything these old men did had a certain motive. Chen Fan was well aware of it. He was like this to begin with. He was a thousand-year-old fox, so there was no need for him to chat.

Qian Ming did not hesitate to declare war on the Third Elder in front of so many disciples to prove his biased attitude. There must be something else behind this.

"What other thoughts could he have? He's just using you to suppress the Fifth Elder and the others. I think he must have seen what you've done during this period of time."

"I never thought that I would be treated as a chess piece one day. What a joke."

The heavens and the earth were heartless, using all things as straw dogs. It was precisely because Chen Fan heard these words that he was determined to become a supreme expert. Moreover, the title he had chosen was Wu Tian.

At that time, he had realized that the heavens and the earth were using all living beings as chess pieces. He wanted to jump out of this chessboard and reach a level where he could contend against the Heavenly Dao. He never expected that he would end up in the same situation ten thousand years later.

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