She had a feeling that the Leng Yanli she saw today was not only much stronger than before, but her temperament also seemed to have changed somewhat.
Although it was unclear what the change was, Leng Yanli felt more sinister and terrifying at this time.
"Stop, stop it!" Leng Yanli's wild laughter suddenly stopped and changed back to Lu Xuanyuan's voice.
The long sword in his hand also trembled and froze in mid-air.
"You're not dead yet!" Leng Yanli exclaimed next.
No wonder he was so surprised. Even Gu Qingxi was startled when he heard Lu Xuanyuan's voice sounded again.
Of course she knew best what kind of strength Lu Xuanyuan was, so she didn't expect that he could actually keep his soul immortal under Leng Yanli's soul fire.
You must know that even a strong person in the realm of gods will find it difficult to withstand the erosion of the soul fire if his body is taken away by someone using a sacrificial formation like this. If he persists for a moment at most, he will end up with his soul scattered.
In other words, Lu Xuanyuan's mind and soul were actually stronger than those in the ordinary realm of divine transformation.
"Stop, stop it!" Lu Xuanyuan continued to roar, his eyes turning red.
"Okay, okay, let's see how long you can hold on." In Leng Yanli's sneer, the black soul fire burned again.
"Ah..." Lu Xuanyuan screamed, his body trembling violently and twitching, and his face was extremely twisted in pain.
"Kill me, don't let him succeed, kill me quickly." He turned to look at Gu Qingxi and shouted through gritted teeth.
Blood gurgled out from his teeth and from the corners of his mouth, making him look even more ferocious.
Hearing this, Gu Qingxi and others' hearts were shocked.
Killing Lu Xuanyuan is indeed the best way.
Without the body, no matter how strong Leng Yanli is, his soul alone cannot make any waves.
But seeing this tragic scene and hearing Lu Xuanyuan's shrill cry, they couldn't do anything.
It would be fine if Lu Xuanyuan's soul had been extinguished and his body was completely snatched away by Leng Yanli, but his soul was still there and he was still conscious. How different was killing him like this from an evil cultivator?
"Kill, why don't you kill him? As long as you kill him, you can escape safely, otherwise everyone will die, hahahaha." Leng Yanli's laughter sounded in his ears again.
Like a thin thread, it flows into everyone's hearts and tugs at their hearts.
To kill or not to kill? Gu Qingxi and others held the hilt of the sword tightly, then involuntarily loosened it, then tightened it again, and then loosened it again.
"Who dares to come to Qingyuan City to do evil and seek death!" Just when Gu Qingxi and others were hesitating, an old roar sounded like thunder.
In mid-air, a tall old man with white beard and hair appeared out of thin air, as if a god descended from heaven, and slapped Lu Xuanyuan on the head with his palm.
Leng Yanli's laughter stopped suddenly, and his soul was blasted out of Lu Xuanyuan's body by this palm.
"Who are you!" Leng Yanli's illusory figure floated in the air, with horror written on his beautiful face.
This time, he did not use the ordinary method of seizing the body, but the method of sacrifice with the help of formations. Therefore, Gu Qingxi and others were helpless against him. The only way was to kill Lu Xuanyuan. Destroy the art of sacrifice.
But as for this old man, with just a light palm, his soul was shaken out of his body. How strong and magical is this?
"A young man deserves to ask me my name!" The old man snorted contemptuously, raised his hand and smacked me over.
Invisible power came out of the palm, condensing into a huge palm shadow, shrouding the cold smoke under it.
Under the tyrannical power, the entire world fell into deathly silence, and time and space also solidified.
Even if Leng Yanli had completely succeeded in seizing the body, or if he appeared, it would probably be difficult for him to receive his palm, let alone just a divine soul.
"No..." Leng Yanli shouted unwillingly, and his figure was covered by the giant palm.
The huge palm shadow still had its power and was shot straight towards the ground.
"Boom!" Amidst the loud noise, the mountains shook and the ground shook, and dust flew up.
After a while, the dust gradually dispersed.
Lu Xuanyuan sat on the ground covered in cold sweat, breathing heavily. Leng Yanli's figure had long since disappeared, while the old man stood in the sky, exuding a pride and domineering attitude that made people dare not look at him.
It's over, it's over...
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have dared to believe that such a powerful evil cultivator like Leng Yanli could be so easily swatted away with just two palms?
Looking up at the old man, Di Feixue and others' eyes were full of admiration, but also full of doubts, even Long Qianli was no exception.
It is impossible for such a strong person to be unknown, but why do they have no impression?
Also, why did he appear on the rooftop? If it was a coincidence, it would be too much, right?
"Qingyuan Tianjun!" Just as they were wondering, they heard Gu Qingxi's excited voice.
Yes, the old man who came to help at the critical moment was none other than Qingyuan Tianjun Duan Qingyuan.
Although thousands of years have passed, Gu Qingxi still clearly remembers his appearance, his majestic figure and his arrogance.
It turns out that he is Qingyuan Tianjun! Di Feixue suddenly realized it and became excited.
This was one of the most powerful men in the world of cultivation. Even in the ancient times when strong men emerged in large numbers, he was a being that countless monks could only look up to, or even have no chance to look up to.
But while she was excited, she was also a little strange: How did Gu Qingxi recognize Qingyuan Tianjun?
As far as she knew, there seemed to be no portraits of the top ten heavenly monarchs passed down, at least as the young head of the Di family, she had never seen them.
The descriptions of the ten heavenly kings in the records of later generations are also very general, almost all of them are Taoist, immortal, otherworldly, not angry and self-powerful.
Just by looking at the description, one would know which Heavenly Lord is being spoken of. It would not be surprising even if the ten Heavenly Lords are regarded as one person.
It was understandable that Gu Qingxi could guess that this old man was one of the top ten heavenly kings. After all, he was so powerful that only the former top ten heavenly kings could possess such strength.
But it was a bit incredible to recognize him at a glance as Qingyuan Tianjun among the top ten heavenly kings.
Long Qianli, Liao Kong and others already knew Gu Qingxi's true origin. They didn't feel surprised when she revealed Duan Qingyuan's identity, but they were still a little confused: Hasn't Qingyuan Tianjun fallen for thousands of years? How could this happen? Appearing on the rooftop?
Duan Qingyuan probably didn't expect that someone would recognize him after thousands of years, and looked at Gu Qingxi after hearing this.
Immediately, he was shocked and looked deeply at Gu Qingxi, never looking away again.
