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Swish.

The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with bewilderment and bewilderment. At this moment, the space behind him trembled slightly as ripples spread out across the sky. Faintly, a vast amount of Spiritual Energy surged out, however, this Spiritual Energy was as sinister as ice and two similarly ghost-like figures directly appeared behind him.

"Big brother!"

These two men looked like the bosses who were frozen in mid-air. Their eyes, which were as cold as snakes, suddenly changed. They stretched out their hands without any hesitation.

Two figures, one on the left and one on the right, both had hands as fair as a woman's, directly flew through the air like lightning. Just as they were about to reach the man's shoulder, they curled up and grabbed at it like chicken claws.

It was obvious that they planned to directly capture the man out of his confinement.

As the two claws struck down, wind and thunder seemed to meet, and space itself seemed to be torn apart.

The pair of claws carried a frightening power fluctuation as it instantly made contact with the back of the middle-aged man.

It was also at this moment that the expression of the middle-aged man imprisoned in space suddenly changed as he sternly said, "Second brother, third brother, quickly withdraw your hand. This power is not spreading from this brat's body …"

However, before he could finish his words, his white hand, which was akin to a chicken's paw, directly touched his shoulder. However, before he could finish his words, his white hand, which was akin to a chicken's paw, directly touched his shoulder.

The earth shook violently, and the mountains in the distance were instantly destroyed!

Pfft!

The two middle-aged men straightened their bodies. They didn't even have time to breathe before feeling a sweet sensation in their throats. In the next moment, fresh blood sprayed out from their mouths without regard for their lives.

"Demonic Land!"

"Shadow Person!"

The heart of the middle-aged man, who was deep within the void, dripped with blood. He struggled to turn his head, but was incomparably shocked to discover that he did not even have the slightest bit of strength to wiggle his body.

Suddenly, his body could not help but move swiftly towards the youth who was standing on top of the sword Qi. Blood Qi soared to the sky as his figure appeared in the air.

At the same time, he had also sensed the restraining power of the world within his realm and could not help but be stunned. This power was indeed not under his control, however, when he saw the middle-aged man rushing towards him after being bound by the restraining power, a ruthless feeling instantly flashed through his heart.

The middle-aged man was about to close in.

The smile on Ling Jian's face grew even wider. He stared at the middle-aged man's face, which was now as black as the bottom of a pot. At this moment, a sinister look flashed across the innocent face of the youth.

The middle-aged man was about to close in.

At the same time, Ling Jian's large foot suddenly rose up from the Sword Qi and directly without holding back, kicked towards the middle-aged man's dark face.

Crack.

A crisp sound rang out. At the same time, a black footprint imprinted itself onto the side of the middle-aged man's face!

"Big brother!"

On the ground, the expressions of the demon and shadow figures that had just stood up abruptly changed. Their pupils shot out from the depths of their eyes. The figure that was kicked right in the side nearly vomited blood …

Pfft.

All of them spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

Then, they turned their heads around, and their eyes were gloomy as if they were about to drip water.

Behind them, Qing Xuan and the rest from the three sects had already surrounded him. In front of the crowd, the eyes of the three Qing Xuan disciples were like blades as they stared at him.

The three of them had a vicious look in their eyes. The long sabers in their hands had long since cut into the shoulders of the two people.2

The three blades slashed at the back of their shoulders simultaneously, causing their already heavily injured bodies to sway slightly, as if they couldn't withstand the whistling wind.

At the same time, Ling Jian's calm, decimation-like voice sounded from the empty space:

"There is the power of the shackles of heaven and earth within the realm, it seems to be strongly suppressing the power of a Tenth Heavenly Layer thunderclap! As long as they dare to act against a sect disciple who has participated in the trial of the Realm, they will be rebounded by an invisible and great power, and thus be trapped in a desperate situation! "

"So, don't be cowardly with me. You can display the pressure from before to your heart's content."

"Damn fellow Daoist, please spare our lives. As long as everyone can vent their anger, their deaths will be worth it." Ling Jian stood in the air like a god of death, pausing after each word, "Of course, if you don't court death, you won't die."

The youth's calm voice resounded once again. "If someone doesn't offend me, then I won't offend them."

"If anyone offends me, the heavens will destroy the earth …"

Each of these words was sonorous and powerful, as if they contained a destructive force that caused the disciples of the three sects to hear them.

In the middle of the air, the shackling force seemed to stagnate slightly as it faded away with a single word.

The earth seemed to tremble because of his words.

Within the Realm of the Gods, spatial ripples rippled out from the four directions: Azure Dragon Banner, Black Tortoise Sect, White Tiger Cliff, and Vermillion Bird Mountain. Within the Realm of the Gods, Azure Dragon Banner, Black Tortoise Sect, White Tiger Cliff, and Vermillion Bird Mountain.

This youth was only at the ninth level of the dragon's realm of martial dao.

Furthermore, he had just broken through …

He was only at the early stage of the Dragon Strength Realm. He directly used the restraining force of the heaven and earth that the four of them had unleashed to crush the three powerhouses at the late stage of the Thunder Dominion.

"Although the sects and territories from the past are also brilliant, this year seems to be a little different."

The eyes of the old man at the spot where the Azure Dragon Banner was located narrowed. A powerful air current was being emitted from his body. A faint green dragon roar was being emitted. He looked at the young man standing in the air and slowly praised him.

"He was at White Tiger Cliff before and he went to the Black Tortoise Sect. Now, he's here at the Azure Dragon Banner." In the dark void, the eyes of the old man at White Tiger Cliff changed slightly as he cried out involuntarily, "Is he going to gather the four sword energies and condense a Divine level sword seal?!"

"Seems like you really have quite the confidence. Once this Divine level sword seal is drawn out, it can devour billions of sword-light within the world, and …" The eyes of the old man at the Black Tortoise Sect flashed with a fiery glow. He even somewhat eagerly said, "If that's the case, once the Divine level sword seal is formed, you can borrow the power of a world to fight against the sect's countless enemies."

"Tsk tsk, this has never been heard and has never been seen in the history of the sects in all the worlds!"

"Once you condense the Divine level sword seal, not only will you be able to execute it within your realm, but you will also be able to execute it within your sect once you leave your realm." In the direction of the Vermillion Bird Mountain Range, the man whose voice was filled with red flames seemed to have traveled through the ages as he mumbled, "Have you ever heard of the divine level sword being imprinted and the myriad swords of the Vast Expanse Realm submitting themselves?"

"..."

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