Longevity: Starting from Refining Gu-Chapter 155 - 114 The Chapter of the Fairyland - Earth Walker, Immortal Court Divine Son_3

The raging lightning struck down on the ground, just as he was rising.

Chen Qing thrust a sword downward, and the mighty sword fell, slicing his entire being into fragments.

Lu Suo lifted his head, expectantly looking towards the Immortal Palace, but saw Xiang Tian blasted out, flying backward several zhang away.

"Heh, isn’t it... still going... to rise with me..."

Before he could finish his words, the whole world turned dark, everything quieted down, and he couldn’t hear anything anymore.

The blood-soaked young man, supported by Bai Wangming, walked out of the Immortal Palace, reaching out to pull out the last Falling Sky Nail from his body, then immediately swung the might of Heaven and Earth towards Xiang Tian.

Xuanhuang Qi of the earth gathered and transformed into a colossal Xuanwu, crashing down with a boom.

In the sky, Heavenly Qi condensed into a massive Feathered Snake, with Divine Power as imposing as a prison.

Xiang Tian struggled to get up, trying to make a final resistance, but three long arrows pierced through his back, bringing forth a splash of blood rain.

"No, I am in Foundation Establishment!"

"Spare me, I am willing to..."

Before he could finish his plea, the Feathered Snake and Xuanwu joined forces, striking him into a bloody mist.

Seeing the four Foundation Establishments all meeting their demise, the man wearing the white outfit and bronze ghost mask came before Chen Qing, "Lord Taiyi, now to annihilate them completely!"

"If your Gu news spreads, you will face the brutal pursuit of numerous Foundation Establishment powerhouses!"

Chen Qing nodded, "May I ask your name?"

The man in white cupped his hand in salute, displaying certain elegance, "Wei Qingchen!"

Chen Qing laughed, "Wei, join me in killing the enemy!"

After saying so, relying on his control over the land, he clearly sensed every hidden spot of the Yin Yang Sect.

A disciple of the Yin Yang Sect, who was just running frantically, saw Chen Qing appear like a god behind him, treading the whirlwind in great strides and hacking him into a splash of blood rain with one sword.

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Wei Qingchen turned his head to the side, "There’s more!"

He scattered a handful of yellow sand in his hand, forcing a Yin Yang Sect disciple hidden in the rocks out.

Chen Qing immediately swung his sword across, beheading, and then rushed towards other directions with Wei Qingchen.

One slash for each, Chen Qing almost effortlessly killed more than ten Yin Yang Sect disciples.

He turned his head towards the Immortal Palace, where twelve Jiguang Sect members were holding heads and gathering towards the Immortal Palace.

Three others pressed the last three Yin Yang Sect disciples, binding them all before the Immortal Palace.

Chen Qing undid Fatian Xiangdi, and even he found it taxing after prolonged use of Fatian Xiangdi.

He came before the Immortal Palace, ignoring the pleas for mercy from the Yin Yang Sect disciples, wielding the Great River Sword and chopping down three heads.

Everyone turned their eyes towards the depths of the Immortal Palace, where there was a trouble that Chen Qing needed to handle personally, the last trouble.

The Immortal Court Divine Son, Li Chonghuan.

Chen Qing hung the Great River Sword at his waist, took out a mid-grade Spirit Stone, and put it in his mouth, chewing it to pieces and swallowing it.

All eyes were on Chen Qing, and with this battle, Chen Qing made an unparalleled reputation here.

Qi Refining Stage ninth level, in one battle, beheaded three in Foundation Establishment. This was not merely countering Foundation Establishment, but directly slaying three and sweeping across four Foundation Establishments!

Such strength was terrifying for all to witness.

"You all wait for me here, I will go talk to him."

He thought for a moment and said, "Nie Fei, come with me!"

Covered in blood, Chen Qing walked into the Immortal Palace.

This place was called the Immortal Palace because people referred to it as an immortal island, but in reality, there was nothing particularly divine within.

There were merely old Sword Totem wall carvings on either side, and every jade brick on the floor was engraved with some lifelike paintings.

In the hall, on the left was a desk, surrounded by four cushions, with a chessboard in the center of the table.

Li Chonghuan sat upright, "Xuétáng, serve wine to Lord Taiyi."

Li Xuetang’s body trembled slightly, she, the dignified Heavenly Master Mansion Daoist woman, felt fear at this moment.

Her strength would not surpass Xi Wangye in the Qi Refining Realm, at most equaling Xi Wangye at the peak of Qi Refinement.

Even the Foundation Establishment Xi Wangye was beheaded, and she couldn’t escape a similar fate.

Only at this moment did she truly understand how vast the difference was between her, Li Chonghuan, and Chen Qing.

With just a flick, obliteration was possible!

Characters like them wouldn’t leave any informed person alive once they struck.

In this world, when the strong take action, it’s to establish the final victory.

Otherwise, once the Gu news was known to the enemy, they would devise methods to restrain it in advance and begin their hunt.

People, once killed, will die, and their way will disappear.

She cautiously picked up the wine jug, took out a new jade cup, and poured a cup of wine.

Chen Qing, covered in blood, sat down across from Li Chonghuan on the cushion, glanced sideways at Li Xuetang, and then said, "Li Xuetang, stand behind me."

Li Xuetang anxiously looked at Li Chonghuan. She wasn’t eager to change allegiance.

Chen Qing’s words clearly intended for her to join under Chen Qing’s command, otherwise, it would lead to a dead-end.

She could only hope Li Chonghuan would spare her, considering the relationship between Heavenly Master Mansion and the Immortal Court.

However, Li Chonghuan did nothing, merely extending his hand inviting Chen Qing to drink, "Please!"

Chen Qing looked at the cup in front of him, slightly wary.

Nie Fei stepped forward, grabbed it, drank it in one gulp, and cursed, "Your Immortal Court’s wine is nothing special!"