The Taoist didn't show any momentum at all, he just stood there quietly.
However, with his arrival, there was no movement in the field, and it was extremely quiet.
It's like a dragon entering the sea.
The hierarchies in today's cultivation world are extremely solid. The Nine Holy Lands and more than ten first-class sects are considered to be the top forces on the entire Linghuang Continent. They are each distributed on the five continents and three islands, recuperating and developing slowly, forming the current cultivation world. of prosperity.
Hundreds of millions of ordinary people, whether old, strong, or children, are eager to enter a certain spiritual sect so that they can reach heaven and escape the sea of suffering. Therefore, almost every practitioner and even mortals know the name of the Holy Land.
However...that's just what I heard.
Each holy land can be said to be transcendent in this continent. Not to mention others, even they themselves don’t know how many powerful people there are in the other holy lands and how much information they have. They only have a vague concept in their minds, such as which holy land is What are the tricky guys to watch out for, and what are the weird tricks?
But when it comes to people's status, it's a completely different scene.
Although the status of the Holy Land is on the same line, there is still a clear difference in the strength of the current power holders.
The few people standing at the top of the cultivation world, except for the palace master who is far away on the Cangqiong Mountain on the edge of the spiritual wilderness, are too fantastic, the rest are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
For example, the dean of the academy who has no interest in world affairs and whose whereabouts are unpredictable.
In fact, the president of the academy did not have any amazing deeds in his life, and even the disciples of the academy rarely got to see him in person. However, when the Cang Qiong Mountain was born, the master of the palace claimed to be watching over the world according to God's will, and he was the first to climb to the top of the sky. This is the person.
On that day, under the gaze of countless pairs of powerful practitioners, the man successfully climbed to the top, showing off his talents and gaining recognition from the entire cultivation world.
It can be said that most of the confidence that the academy disciples have in the practice world is brought about by this dean.
In addition to the dean of the academy, there is also Song Nu from Qingdi City who used martial arts to prove his power and swallowed up mountains and rivers.
Martial arts is the most difficult road on the road to greatness. Song Nu suddenly reached a state that no one before him had reached, and he was named Qing Emperor and monopolized a city.
Li Yi, who had shown great success outside Wanliu City a few days ago, was still just Song Nu No. 2 in the eyes of the twenty people on the wall, which was evident from this.
Both of them could be said to be the pinnacle figures of that era. Even the headmasters of other holy lands looked at their backs with a hint of sigh and regret.
In addition to the academy and Qingdi City, the man standing by the lake at this moment is naturally indispensable.
the reason is simple.
His name is Daoyan.
Daoyan, the leader of Daozong.
Regarding the head of the Dao Sect, everyone in the spiritual world can only remember him when he was still young. His Taoist clothes were fluttering and his temperament was outstanding. He amazed the world when he first came out of the Dao Sect. He successively defeated many powerful opponents in the world at that time. The world sees him as a Taoist genius who cannot be messed with.
However, I don't know when he started, but he suddenly disappeared from the world and never came back.
It was not until he naturally inherited the identity of the head of the Dao Sect that he became even more reclusive.
As the years go by, his realm becomes higher and higher, and his Taoism becomes stronger and stronger. As those peers who were lucky enough to be with him gradually die, the title of Taoist Master becomes more and more mysterious in the world. No one even dared to call him by his real name.
In hundreds of years, he only appeared once.
But that time, he split open the Dragon Palace deep in the cliff sea with one sword, and the entire Liubo Mountain Holy Land was silent, and no one dared to make a sound.
He was called a wise old man by someone, and only that person.
He is the nominal master of Su Mo and Shen Yu.
More importantly...since the Dao Sect is known as the strongest sect among the Seven Holy Lands, logically speaking, the head of the Dao Sect is the practitioner with the highest level of cultivation among the Nine Holy Lands.
In other words.
It's his convenience
He is the first person in the world.
So when he came here, the Taoist skills performed by Shangguan Wuju and the thousand-foot giant palm began to dissipate.
"You...how could you come in without any warning?...!"
The words were full of incomprehensibility.
Fairy Qinghua is full of confidence in her formation. No matter who he is, no matter how strong he is, even if he breaks through it with a sword, he should never come in like this without any warning.
She was still about to say something, but suddenly, Qing Hua's face turned strangely pale, with shock and confusion on her face. Then she suddenly knelt on the ground and spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood. The palm of her hand split open and blood kept dripping on the ground.
The answer is simple.
A broken crack visible to the naked eye appeared in the mid-air of the wasteland, and it happened to be a human figure.
At the other end of the crack, surging spiritual energy, broken spiritual energy, and endless dust seemed to have been brought here.
Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes shrank, showing a look of shock.
It turns out there were no signs.
Just too fast.
The Xi clan's thousand-mile-wide formation, which everyone had carefully planned for many days, was approaching. The formation, which was said to be able to block even a great cultivator in the fairyland for a moment, had been broken open the moment the Taoist stood on the ground.
It was so fast that Qing Hua, who controlled the formation, didn't react in time, so this illusion was created.
Shangguan Wuju showed no puzzlement.
Even if his full palm was resolved so lightly.
Even if the formation is broken like paper.
The reason is.
Although he has never met the other person in a real sense, when he sees this person for the first time, he can be sure of the other person's identity.
Practitioners like this are rare in the world and can be easily distinguished.
If Song Nu comes, no matter whether he is wearing purple robes or coarse linen clothes, he will be Song Nu.
In the same way, the same is true for Daoyan Zhenren.
Whether he is wearing Taoist robes or commoner clothes, whether he has the world-famous Heaven-Destroying Sword in his hand or not, he is the most powerful practitioner in the world.
There is no reason.
And no reason is needed.
"You shot four palms earlier."
The man finally raised his head, revealing a calm and awe-inspiring face, "I only use one sword."
He stretched out his right palm faintly and held it in the air.
Then a tattered iron sword flew from the sky. This iron sword was a sword he randomly picked up in a mountain forest when he was a member of the Taoist sect. With a random swing of the sword, it looked even more tattered.
The Taoist swung his sword lightly.
The hand he waved didn't seem to use much force, it was like picking up a pen and lightly scratching it on the white paper.
However, the next moment, the sea of clouds suddenly dispersed, and the raging and boiling demonic energy dispersed from the center to all directions, leaving only a magnificent spiritual energy that could cover half of the world and surged into Shangguan Wuju.
No matter how perfect the control of power or spiritual energy is, it cannot reach this level, because it can no longer be said to be a technique, and it has almost completely entered the scope of Tao.
Shangguan Wuju watched this scene quietly, but a hint of fighting spirit slowly rose in his eyes.
The head of the Dao Sect is one of the top practitioners in the world of cultivation today, and may even be the most powerful practitioner in the world.
However, he is the number one demon in the world, and he also belongs to this level.
Although fearful, it does not mean fear, nor does it mean that you will be so scared that you don't have the courage to take action.
On the contrary, he really wanted to see what the other party, who was known as the best in the world, was capable of.
Because of that extremely terrifying sword, Shangguan Wuju's whole body flew away from the sky without fear of collision, and his right palm stretched straight out.
Facing this extremely important question, the old man's figure seemed to have grown taller, his long hair was flowing, and an extremely majestic aura came from his body.
It emanated from inside the body.
It seems like an old farmer overlooking the harvest in the countryside, or like an emperor overlooking the civil and military emperors from the temple.
It seemed that a very short or very long time had passed.
finally.
That palm was opposite to that sword.
boom!
All the steep things on the plain were flattened instantly. There was no dust or gravel. Everything was annihilated in an instant, as if it didn't exist here at all before.
The terrifying air waves swept from the sky in all directions, and everything in the entire wasteland was destroyed, leaving only a bare brown ground.
In mid-air, Shangguan Wuju's expression was tense, and his right palm was still resisting the spiritual energy, but his whole cheek was blown up by the strong wind, looking quite funny.
After a while.
Shangguan Wuju changed his support with his right palm and used both hands to resist the spiritual energy. However, the next moment he was horrified to find that most of the spiritual energy in his body was directly consumed!
You must know that this is the beginning of this sword.
The middle-aged Taoist looked at the almost broken iron sword in his hand, feeling quite helpless.
Just the next moment.
A more violent breath swept out of him and rushed forward.
The demonic ancestor Shangguan Wuju felt the increasingly wanton aura in front of him. Without even looking at it, his whole body fell directly into the void in the distance and fled.
