Qin Changsheng slowly walked toward the crowd, and the six tribulation-transcending monks began to retreat. Now they were really afraid of Qin Changsheng.
But Qin Changsheng still refused to give up. He had suffered enough today.
With the Heavenly Dao Stone, he is immune to the power of Heavenly Dao.
Originally, it was difficult for him to fight against these people from the Tiandao Palace, but now that their cultivation levels are slowly declining, Qin Changsheng is getting stronger and stronger.
"You people, maybe you still don't know how scary I am? Then let me show you what it means to be a genius!"
A long sword appeared in Qin Changsheng's hand. This long sword was the sword of the former sword ancestor.
Qin Changsheng has not used this sword for a long time.
Now stroking the blade of Sword Ancestor's sword, Qin Changsheng felt a sense of vicissitudes of life.
This sense of vicissitudes comes from the everlasting nature of the sword itself.
This sword has gone through hundreds of thousands of years and is still indestructible.
It will take some time for Qin Changsheng to completely smelt this Sword Ancestor sword.
By that time, the Sword Ancestor's sword will completely transform into what it looked like in ancient times.
The revival of the ancient sword sect will begin from that moment!
Qin Changsheng's eyes were sharp and he shot the Sword Ancestor's sword directly.
At the moment, his strength is not enough to show the full power of Sword Ancestor's sword, but it is enough.
"You bastards of Tiandao Palace, suffer death!"
Qin Changsheng shouted loudly, and the Sword Ancestor's sword turned into countless sword shadows and roared out.
The six Tribulation Stage monks wanted to dodge, but they found that they couldn't dodge no matter how hard they tried.
Qin Changsheng had already secretly set up spiritual formations to prevent these monks from escaping.
The sword shadow roared towards them, and the six tribulation-level monks had no way to escape and could only use their own defensive magic weapons to resist.
However, the result is obvious. Except for the middle three tribulation monks, the six tribulation-transcending monks all died without making any sound.
The remaining Three Tribulations monk has no desire to fight.
What else are you fighting for?
Qin Changsheng is simply a monster.
Originally, nine monks in the Tribulation Stage were surrounding him, but now he was the only one left.
The Sanjie monk looked at Linghai, who also didn't know what to do.
Originally, this was supposed to be his home court. He brought nine tribulation-transcending monks here, but now, he is almost the only one left.
"Sun Wei, he, what kind of monster is he?"
Sun Wei chuckled, "He is not a monster, he is a genius!"
Of course, there was another sentence that Sun Wei didn't say.
Qin Changsheng is the nightmare of heaven!
Now that he holds the Tiandao Stone in his hand, he will definitely pose a great threat to Tiandao in the future.
Linghai clenched his fists, he must complete the goal of this trip.
Now Qin Changsheng's danger level has reached the highest level, and he is a person who must be eliminated by Tiandao Palace.
Being able to be immune to the power of heaven is a feat that even the Emperor of the People could not achieve back then!
When no one noticed, Linghai secretly condensed his spiritual power.
The black spiritual power wanted to sneak attack Qin Changsheng again, but this time, Sun Weike would not coddle him anymore.
"Linghai, your opponent is me!"
The power of the netherworld reappeared, and Sun Wei rushed forward unceremoniously.
But Linghai Yiran was not afraid. He was going to let Sun Wei know what real terror is today!
"Sun Wei, my dark spiritual power cannot be developed overnight. It has cost me countless efforts. You are also lucky today to be able to die under my dark spiritual power!"
The black spiritual power spread out, and even Qin Changsheng stepped back consciously, not daring to stay around them.
The monks in the tribulation period have to go through nine tribulations. Every three tribulations among these nine tribulations, the monks in the tribulation period will undergo some qualitative changes.
Maybe the gap between the two-tribulation monks and the three-tribulation monks is only ten times, but the gap between the three-tribulation monks and the four-tribulation monks is indeed hundreds of times.
Qin Changsheng could barely cope with the Three Tribulations cultivators, but he could not resist the Four Tribulations cultivators no matter what.
Moreover, the spiritual sea in front of him was not an ordinary Four Tribulations monk.
With the protection of Tiandao Palace, Linghai could have easily overcome the tribulation, but he did not choose to do so. Instead, he stayed in the Four Tribulations to slowly polish his spiritual power.
Over the years, he has been improving step by step.
Although he is in the fourth calamity, his strength is almost as strong as that of the five calamity monks!
Even though Sun Wei had the power of the Netherworld, he could only draw a tie with Linghai, or even be slightly at a disadvantage.
Qin Changsheng was watching nearby. Although he believed in Sun Wei, they were powerless in the face of Linghai's powerful strength.
Canglan also sighed in Qin Changsheng's body.
"If nothing else happens, Sun Wei won't be able to defeat this Linghai."
"Is there no other way?" Qin Changsheng asked.
"Maybe, but I don't know."
Cang Lan's tone was very pessimistic. She was even wondering whether to persuade Qin Changsheng to run away now. After all, if Sun Wei died later, it would be too late to run away.
Qin Changsheng tried to find a way to deal with it, but in the face of absolute strength, any method would be redundant.
Sun Wei was retreating steadily and had no place to fight back.
If this continues, he may really have to go to the Netherworld.
Sun Wei frowned. In fact, he could escape now.
There is a spell on his body, which allows him to escape thousands of miles away, at least without being caught up.
But once he runs away, what will Qin Changsheng do?
Qin Changsheng is his hope for the future. If Qin Changsheng dies, Sun Wei will be unable to move forward.
Linghai's arrogant words came again.
"Sun Wei, it's not too late to surrender now. I'll help you solve the problem with Tiandao Palace. As long as the two of us join forces, we will surely catch Qin Changsheng. You also know how important the first prisoner is to Tiandao Palace. As long as we can catch Live with him, and Tiandao Palace will definitely forgive your sins!"
Linghai followed the temptation and wanted Sun Wei to give up resistance.
But who is Sun Wei?
How could he believe Linghai's lies?
Not to mention whether he had captured Qin Changsheng, whether the Tiandao Palace would pardon him.
Linghai alone would definitely not be able to let him go.
After all, Linghai still wanted to use him to resurrect Yazhi, and he didn't believe that Linghai would give up.
While the two were still struggling, a loud noise suddenly came from the Tiandao Temple behind Sun Wei.
Immediately afterwards, the ghostly energy began to burst out all over the sky.
The house in Tiandao Temple exploded instantly, and a young man walked out.
This young man is Gu Wei, who entered the Nether Space before.
At this moment, Gu Wei became extremely weird. The original sunny face no longer existed, replaced by a face full of monsters.
What's even more frightening is that Gu Wei's eyes turned purple.
Those purple eyes exuded ghosts from the underworld.
Qin Changsheng's eyes widened. He didn't know what Gu Wei went through in the Netherworld.
But he knew one thing, the current Gu Wei might be the way to break the situation.
Gu Wei walked forward slowly, looking at Linghai with a smile on his lips.
The next moment, he spoke slowly.
"Linghai, do you miss Yazhi?"
