What happened?

Xu Qianfeng was in the Small World, surrounded by space constantly forming and collapsing, transforming into terrifying forces of annihilation that seemed to be born from the collapse of heaven and earth, sweeping over him from all directions, covering everything.

Beings below the Seven Revolutions Pseudo-Immortal would likely not last even a quarter of an hour here before their bones turned to dust, let alone break the Formation.

But as the Sect Master of the Yuhua Immortal Sect, and one of the few Nine Revolutions Pseudo Immortals in the entire Second Heaven, breaking the Formation was not an issue for him.

Soon, he used his methods to directly destroy this Small World, but the moment the current Small World shattered, a new world had already formed, directly enveloping him.

Xu Qianfeng was burning with anxiety.

This Formation was incredibly profound, with sixteen Small Worlds linked one after another. Even with his strength, he wouldn't be able to break it in less than one or two hours.

Even after breaking it, he would still need to face Ling Tian, who controlled the Formation.

As beings of the same Sect Master level, Xu Qianfeng was not afraid of Ling Tian in a one-on-one fight, but he also had to admit that there was not much difference in their strength.

Even using all his methods, he might not be able to guarantee a win against the other party.

Even if he could win, it would definitely not happen within an hour.

He could only wait for the other Elders to break the Formation and come to his aid, but since their strength was inferior to his, their progress in breaking the Formation would also be slower.

No matter how he thought about it, Xu Qianfeng couldn't find a way to escape within two hours.

Although there were still many people in the Yuhua Cave Heaven, and there were indeed strong cultivators above Seven Revolutions among them, none of them were a match for the five Grand Elders of the Shangqing Immortal Sect who were blocking the entrance.

If they were to force a Breakthrough, even if they won, it would likely result in heavy casualties.

“It’s all my fault, I shouldn’t have acted impulsively. If I had been prepared beforehand, how could I not have avoided this Grand Formation?”

Xu Qianfeng was vexed and filled with worry.

He also knew Ling Tian's intention.

He wanted to stall them so that his people could capture Xu Songnian.

Even though Xu Songnian had many life-saving trump cards given by him, if the ones making a move were also Shangqing Immortal Sect Elder-level figures, then perhaps…

Xu Qianfeng broke the Formation while urgently activating his communication jade pendant, wanting to contact Xu Songnian.

Before long, a familiar voice came from the communication jade pendant.

“Father!”

Only then did Xu Qianfeng let out a sigh of relief.

What he feared most was that after activating the jade pendant, the voice on the other end would be from someone from the Shangqing Immortal Sect.

“Songnian, how are you? Who did the Shangqing Immortal Sect send to capture you?”

Xu Songnian paused, then said, “It’s Shangqing Fourth Elder Wei Jianglei and Fifth Elder Lie Zhaoran!”

Xu Qianfeng’s heart sank by half upon hearing this.

These two were both seasoned Seven Revolutions Pseudo-Immortals, and Wei Jianglei was only half a step away from Eight Revolutions.

With the two of them working together, even an ordinary Seven Revolutions Pseudo-Immortal couldn't last half an hour, let alone Xu Songnian?

This Ling Tian was truly insidious to send out two Elders just to capture his son?

“Songnian, don't linger in battle, run quickly, hold on for as long as you can!”

“That scoundrel Ling Tian has brought people to our doorstep, trying to stall for time. Your father will come to save you as soon as I deal with him!”

The next moment, Xu Songnian’s voice rang out, but it sounded somewhat peculiar.

“This… Father, you don’t need to come save me.”

“I’m already on my way back…”

Xu Qianfeng trembled all over upon hearing this.

“What?”

Up until now, it hadn’t even been half an hour.

He didn’t believe Xu Songnian could escape so easily from Wei Jianglei and Lie Zhaoran.

Then there was only one possibility.

Xu Qianfeng’s heart tightened: “Songnian, are Wei Jianglei and the others bringing you back?”

Xu Songnian on the other end paused: “This… it’s not that you can’t say that.”

Xu Qianfeng’s hanging heart finally died.

It seemed Xu Songnian had indeed been captured.

But then, Xu Songnian’s voice sounded again.

“It’s just… it might not be quite what you imagine, Father.”

Xu Qianfeng was stunned: “What do you mean?”

Xu Songnian looked silently at what was before him.

He saw in the sky ahead, an old man covered in Evil Qi holding the middle of a rope emitting Immortal Qi, while the two ends of the rope were fashioned into nooses, looped around two people.

And the old man was riding an Immortal Boat.

At this moment, Xu Songnian himself was also on this Immortal Boat.

Those two people were pulling the rope, dragging the Immortal Boat, and flying desperately.

The old man had a sinister grin on his face, holding the rope with one hand and a long saber in the other, occasionally striking the two with the back of the saber, making them cry out in pain.

“Stop hitting! Stop hitting!”

The two people with ropes around them, exuding powerful Qi, were none other than the two Grand Elders of the Shangqing Immortal Sect, Lie Zhaoran and Wei Jianglei!

…

Time rewound to a moment earlier.

Above the Liuguang Sect.

Lin Feng kicked the Six-Yang Primeval Pearl back, and Lie Zhaoran, caught off guard, was struck and spat out blood.

Wei Jianglei, seeing this, was also startled.

“There’s another master!?”

To be able to do this, he had to be at least a strong cultivator of the same Seven Revolutions Pseudo-Immortal level.

The high-ranking individuals within the Four Great Immortal Sects basically knew each other, but this young man looked very unfamiliar, never seen before.

“Is he someone secretly cultivated by the Yuhua Immortal Sect? To scheme against my Shangqing Immortal Sect, they even sent out hidden strong cultivators, they truly went to great lengths.”

Evil Qi flowed from Wei Jianglei’s eyes as he fearlessly lunged towards Lin Feng.

At the same time, he raised his palm, and a gigantic brush, entirely purple-gold in color and exuding a terrifying aura, materialized beside him. In an instant, it grew to ten thousand miles in size, and with a sweep, it poured out a purple-gold long river, engulfing Lin Feng.

This long river was endless, as if connecting the past and future, containing boundless and vast power!

This was precisely Wei Jianglei’s Natal Divine Weapon, the Purple Saint Sky Brush!

Every single bristle of this brush was condensed from a Law, possessing infinite power, even capable of rewriting the Laws of heaven and earth within its covered range!

At the same time, it was also a top-tier Half-Immortal Artifact, only one step away from being a Quasi-Immortal Artifact.

As the Fourth Elder of the Shangqing Immortal Sect, Wei Jianglei had cultivated for countless years, and his cultivation could have long since reached Eight Revolutions. The reason he had not advanced was to refine this Natal Divine Weapon into a Quasi-Immortal Artifact, and then, using the power of its feedback, simultaneously advance. At that time, once he achieved a Breakthrough, he would directly reach the Late Stage of Eight Revolutions!

Even now, with the man and weapon united, the combat power he could unleash was no less than that of a Pseudo-Immortal who had just entered Eight Revolutions.

On the side, Xu Songnian, seeing the danger, quickly spoke to warn him.

“This… Fellow Daoist, be careful! Absolutely do not let that brush ink touch you—”

Before he finished speaking, Lin Feng slapped him, and then Wei Jianglei, along with his brush, flew away.

Then he looked back at him: “What did you just say?”

Xu Songnian: “…Pretend I didn’t say anything.”

Meanwhile, Wei Jianglei was tumbling in mid-air, spitting blood, his face full of confusion.

“What happened?”

Lin Feng, on the other hand, was looking at his palm, very excited.

The reason for his excitement was not his own strength, but because…

“Great, I didn’t slap him to death this time.”