271: Defeat

Yan Qi narrowed his eyes and turned his head to look in another direction.

A young man stood there, wearing Daoist robes, his aura gentle and unremarkable, making it easy to overlook him.

However, Yan Qi sensed an extremely terrifying aura coming from him.

It was almost completely comparable to an Immortal Realm Cultivator!

Yan Qi put away his playful demeanor, his expression becoming serious: "The Su Family being this powerful is your doing, isn't it?"

Immortal Master Qingfeng shook his head faintly and spoke slowly:

"You have killed many people in the Xuantian Realm; if you leave now, you might be fine, but if you touch the Su Family, you will bear immense Karma."

"This Karma is enough to send you to your graves, never to find peace."

For low-level Immortal Realm Cultivators, Karma is almost unreachable.

Of course, Immortal Master Qingfeng could not precisely capture Karma, but as a practitioner of the Dao, although he could not judge it accurately, he could sense it in the dark.

The Su Family possesses monstrous Karma; to dare lay a finger on the Su Family, the consequences are simply not something these people can bear.

Hearing this, Yan Qi could not help but laugh wildly: "Hahahaha, little Daoist, do you really think you can scare me?"

"So what if they have great Karma? Even if the Su Family has experts in the Upper Realm, so what? Can they come to the Lower Realm?"

"In this Lower Realm, we are invincible; it's useless whoever comes."

"I see your aura is strong, you must have a special Physique, right? If I devour you, it will definitely be of great benefit to our Bloodline."

"Today, not just you, but everyone in the entire Su Family will become nourishment for our Bloodline."

It is common knowledge that Immortal Realm Cultivators cannot enter the Lower Realm, which is why he was so arrogant and not at all worried about the Su Family's backers in the Immortal Realm.

No matter how strong you are in the Immortal Realm, what of it?

Can you really reach your hand down to the Lower Realm?

Immortal Master Qingfeng remained calm upon hearing this and continued: "If that is the case, then even if I must pay with my life, I will stop you all."

Yan Qi sneered: "Just you? A mere ant."

After speaking, his figure instantly disappeared from where he stood, and a terrifying pressure was released, far exceeding the combined oppressive force of Su Quan and the others from before.

Immortal Master Qingfeng's expression changed; he formed hand seals and suddenly shouted: "Suppress!"

In an instant, a phantom appeared in the sky; its face was unclear, but it was not hard to tell that it was a practitioner of the Dao.

The pressure released by this phantom made even Yan Qi feel somewhat solemn.

In the Lower Realm, someone could actually unleash such power.

After a brief moment of surprise, Yan Qi's expression became extremely cold; the extraordinariness of Immortal Master Qingfeng only strengthened the killing intent in his heart.

This Xuantian Realm is indeed somewhat mysterious, so it cannot be handled like before; all living beings in this world must be wiped out.

It would be best to destroy the Xuantian Realm directly.

However, doing so would certainly incur huge sins, but they could no longer care about that; in previous worlds, they did not slaughter crazily only because those worlds posed no threat.

But this Xuantian Realm made them feel threatened.

If it is not destroyed, there will likely be endless future troubles.

Following Immortal Master Qingfeng's voice, the phantom suddenly raised its hand and struck down, containing such terror that it made many people present feel horrified.

There is actually such a level of expert within the Su Family!

Nine Clouds Temple almost never appears in the world on Mount Wangyun, so no one knew about it at all, and even many disciples of the Su Family were incredibly surprised.

This Daoist actually has such strength?

The crowd, who were originally in despair, suddenly saw hope again, and their expressions became incredibly excited.

Immortal Master Qingfeng's strength is so great, perhaps he can really deal with these people before them.

However, only Immortal Master Qingfeng knew the truth; the reason his move was so powerful was because of the visualization technique he Cultivated, which allowed him to store power.

This single strike almost exhausted all the power he had accumulated previously.

And he was also very clear that this absolutely could not kill the three people before him; even if he could only kill one, that would be considered lucky.

Although he knew death was certain, he had to do this.

Not to mention the Karma between Nine Clouds Temple and the Su Family, just from the years he spent on Mount Wangyun, Immortal Master Qingfeng had already treated this place as home.

Therefore, even if he died, he must protect this place.

Yan Qi snorted coldly, placed his hands in front, and then suddenly roared: "Come out!"

A scroll suddenly appeared above his head, filled with gloomy winds, ghosts crying and wolves howling, and from time to time, shrill, miserable screams could be heard.

As soon as this scroll appeared, the entire area within thousands of miles around Mount Wangyun was affected; dark clouds began to shroud the area, and black mist began to spread out from Mount Wangyun.

In that black mist, ghost shadows could be seen flashing by from time to time, making one's scalp tingle uncontrollably.

"Hahaha, all of you die for me!"

Yan Qi laughed loudly and then charged towards Immortal Master Qingfeng; after this black scroll appeared, his aura climbed several times higher.

His strength was already terrifying to begin with, and now it was almost completely impossible to defeat.

"Crack! Crack!"

Only a few crisp sounds were heard, and the huge phantom condensed by Immortal Master Qingfeng began to shatter.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of blood sprayed from his mouth; Immortal Master Qingfeng was struck by the power backlash and flew backward, his aura withering.

Yan Qi laughed loudly, his face full of disdain: "Lower Realm ant, did you really think you could be my enemy?"

Seeing Immortal Master Qingfeng defeated, the previously excited crowd felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured over their heads, and their moods plummeted to the bottom again.

Su Quan had been defeated in one move, hanging by a breath, and was still lying on the ground, likely unable to continue fighting.

Immortal Master Qingfeng had also been defeated by the opponent.

Now, within the entire Xuantian Realm, the two strongest combatants had both been defeated, so there was no need to speak of their fate.

They were surely going to die!

Thinking of this, they fell into utter despair.

But the more desperate the situation, the braver they became, and one of them said with an angry expression:

"Damn it, the worst that can happen is death; let's fight them to the end!"

"Exactly, eighteen years later we'll be fine men again, so be it if we die."

Roars rang out as the remaining experts in the Xuantian Realm all shouted, appearing as if they were going to resist to the death.

Yan Qi sneered; he just slightly raised his hand and waved it, condensing an incomparably terrifying force to kill them.

Although this move would not kill them, it would certainly leave them critically injured and on the verge of death.

To devour a Bloodline, it is best to have them alive; if they die, it will affect the vitality of the Bloodline.

Just as that attack was about to hit the crowd, a black figure blocked them; his aura was extremely cold, and he wore a white mask, appearing like the Grim Reaper.

The originally terrifying offensive was neutralized by him with a mere wave of his hand.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

What is going on?