Chen Changsheng's imposing manner also attracted the attention of Elder Xiao.
But at this moment, Elder Xiao was preoccupied with his own troubles, as he discovered that their nine Golden Core cultivators were actually being overwhelmed by Zhang Qingxuan and his group of five.
The expressions on several faces gradually turned gloomy and unsightly.
Especially Zhang Qingxuan and Chen Qianqian's profound Daoist foundations allowed each of them to contend against three opponents. They alone held back six Golden Core cultivators.
The remaining Golden Core cultivators, in one-on-one battles, were also at a disadvantage on the Elephant Strength Sect's side.
They clearly possessed an absolute advantage, yet they never expected such a laughable outcome. The old faces of several of them were about to lose all composure.
It was simply too embarrassing!
"I remember now! You are the Demon-Slaying Daoist, Zhang Qingxuan!"
Elder Xiao exclaimed in surprise while dodging the fierce saber light.
This kind of saber, nurtured with demon blood, must have slain countless demons. Combined with Zhang Qingxuan's Golden Core cultivation and exceptional strength among his peers, his identity was immediately revealed.
"Instead of slaying demons, you've turned your butcher's knife against human cultivators. What a fine Demon-Slaying Daoist you are."
Elder Xiao dodged the saber light in a disheveled manner, not forgetting to mock him.
Zhang Qingxuan shattered the incoming Daoist light with a single saber strike and said coldly, "My slaying of demons doesn't mean I only know how to slay demons. Faced with human scum who burn, kill, and plunder, I will similarly execute them with a single saber strike!"
In his words, his domain erupted once again.
The movements of those around him instantly slowed down. The sharp saber light slashed across the sky with a clang, dividing the myriad Daoist techniques within a hundred miles into two, the magnificent scene shaking people's hearts!
Elder Xiao's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly shouted loudly, "Senior Qiao, save me!!!"
Buzz!
Suddenly, an aura of Nascent Soul pressure descended, and the visible fluctuations of true energy, like terrifying waves, directly tore apart Zhang Qingxuan's Daoist domain.
"Pfft!"
A mouthful of blood spurted from Zhang Qingxuan's mouth, and he was sent flying backward by this Nascent Soul strike.
The sudden turn of events caused everyone present to change color.
A towering giant finger appeared out of thin air, carrying vast divine might and stirring up a sky-filled wave of dust, pointing down at Chen Changsheng, like a falling star!
Rumble—
Before the finger even arrived, the ground beneath Chen Changsheng's feet had already cracked inch by inch, and the rubble floated in the air as if losing gravity.
Elder Xiao laughed loudly, but his smile froze on his face as he laughed.
He discovered that Chen Changsheng didn't seem to be affected in any way, looking at the giant finger in the sky with a smile on his face, allowing the giant finger's fierce power to be mighty, but it never landed on him.
Bang!
The next second, the towering giant finger suddenly exploded like a balloon! True energy transformed into a raging wind, scattering the clouds within a hundred miles.
"What's going on?"
Elder Xiao's expression was stunned, unable to understand what had happened.
Clearly, he could have killed the opponent with a single finger, why did Senior Qiao suddenly withdraw his strength?
"Is this your confidence? A Nascent Soul stage cultivator hiding in the dark?"
Chen Changsheng shook off the blood on the halberd and grinned, "Do you believe that as long as he dares to show himself, he will fall!"
The unexpected situations came one after another.
Not to mention that Elder Xiao and the others didn't understand, even Chen Qianqian and the others didn't understand what was going on.
The fact that the Elephant Strength Sect secretly hid a Nascent Soul old monster was already unexpected, but what was even more unexpected was that the Nascent Soul old monster's angry strike didn't hurt Chen Changsheng in the slightest, and he was even threatened by Chen Changsheng's words…
Good heavens!
Wasn't this a bit too fantastical?
The surrounding cultivators were collectively dumbfounded, looking at each other, asking each other if anyone understood the situation before them.
The Golden Core cultivators on both sides retreated simultaneously, suspended in mid-air in confrontation.
Faced with Chen Changsheng's provocative words, Elder Xiao chose to remain silent.
Whether or not to come out depended on Senior Qiao's personal wishes. Besides, it wasn't him who was being provoked. Hiding and not coming out would only make Senior Qiao lose face.
"Heh heh, the younger generation is really arrogant these days."
Just as everyone was at a loss, an old voice suddenly rang out.
The Nascent Soul cultivator in the dark walked out of the void, his face resolute and not as old as his voice, but with a few fine wrinkles.
"This old one doesn't know how you resolved the attack, but I presume the number of times you can do so is limited."
Qiao Zhengqi stood with his hands behind his back, proudly saying, "You spoke wildly, saying that this old one would die if I showed myself, wanting to scare me away with this. Unfortunately, this old one has cultivated for hundreds of years, how could I be frightened away by your little brat's few words? Truly laughable."
"This old one has already shown myself, you might as well tell me, how will you make this old one die?"
Qiao Zhengqi's tone intensified, and as the terrifying Nascent Soul aura crushed the entire field, the space seemed to distort.
Elder Xiao's smile became ingratiating, and he was about to step forward to greet him respectfully, but he was frightened back by Qiao Zhengqi's aura and gaze.
Chen Qianqian was suspicious and uncertain, transmitting her voice with true energy, "Changsheng, what's the situation now? Do you have a plan?"
"Don't worry!" After Chen Changsheng replied, he waved at Qiao Zhengqi with a smile: "Come here, and I'll let you die."
Boom!
In an instant, majestic and vast energy roared!
The repeated provocations completely angered Qiao Zhengqi. Elder Xiao and the others sneered in their hearts, this kid was doomed!
Chen Qianqian and Zhang Qingxuan blocked in front of Chen Changsheng at the first moment, preparing to activate secret techniques to withstand the Nascent Soul old monster's anger.
This scene made Qiao Zhengqi laugh even more. With a wave of his hand, he mobilized the spiritual energy within a hundred miles, condensing a handprint phantom that blotted out the sky and sun. The surging killing intent caused the surrounding temperature to drop sharply.
As this palm struck down, the light of heaven and earth dimmed at this moment.
The cultivators in the distance did not dare to continue watching, and fled desperately towards Black Bone City in fear.
The humming sound caused severe pain in their eardrums, and the indescribable pressure of true energy was like sharp blades, almost tearing apart everyone's bodies!
But just as the handprint was about to fall, it suddenly disintegrated out of thin air once again, scattering into howling winds.
Pfft!
A sharp purple-gold long saber pierced through Qiao Zhengqi's chest from behind without warning!
Qiao Zhengqi's eyes widened, blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth. He tried to activate his true energy to shake off the attacker behind him, but suddenly discovered that his true energy and cultivation had been completely sealed by an unknown force!
He turned his head in horror and saw an unfamiliar young face.
The young man was wearing a black Daoist robe, his appearance was ordinary, and his smile carried a hint of playfulness.
Qiao Zhengqi didn't recognize this person at all, but he recognized the purple-gold long saber on his chest, his voice choking as he said, "Dark, Dark Star Tower…"
"Why?"
He couldn't understand what kind of person he had offended to be able to hire a Dark Star Tower purple-gold assassin!
The young man smiled and said softly, "I represent not the Dark Star Tower, but… the Ancient Immortal Dao lineage!"
"Ancient, Ancient Immortal Dao lineage?!"
Qiao Zhengqi's pupils dilated, and his vitality rapidly drained away.
In the last moment of his life, he saw Chen Changsheng with a smile on his face, and suddenly understood everything.
