Li Changsheng stood in the center of the South Tiantai. After his spiritual consciousness swept through, all the clones disappeared at the same time. He only released a little spiritual consciousness to make all the monks present panic. His purpose of coming here has been achieved.
"From today on, all sects on the Nanzhou Continent will enjoy full freedom and will no longer be subject to any form of constraints and restrictions from the Six Shadows Sect. We encourage you to actively show your own strength, as long as you think you have enough strength , you can challenge any sect, no matter it is a large sect or a small sect, they will be treated equally."
Li Changsheng's voice echoed over the South Tiantai, and every word was as sonorous and powerful as gold and stone, deeply imprinted in the hearts of every monk.
"At the same time, we also fully understand that conflicts and disputes will inevitably arise between sects due to various reasons. In order to maintain the peace and stability of Nanzhou Continent, we have specially set up the South Tiantai as a place to resolve conflicts between sects. Any two As long as there are unresolved conflicts between sects, everyone can come here and solve the problem on their own through fair competition. The Six Shadows Sect will never interfere, but if any sect ignores these rules, don’t blame the Six Shadows Sect. You’re welcome, Shadow Sect.”
"Here, I would like to solemnly warn every monk present, as well as all monks on the Nanzhou Continent, that they are not allowed to kill or harm mortals for no reason at any time and anywhere. Mortals are the foundation of the spiritual world. If there is a monk who violates this way and slaughters mortals wantonly, I, Li, will personally take action to destroy his entire sect and will never tolerate it, regardless of the size of his sect or the depth of his cultivation."
Li Changsheng's voice was like thunder in the sky, echoing endlessly over the South Tiantai. Every word seemed to carry endless power, shaking the hearts of everyone present. His voice was full of majesty, as if it were an unshakable mountain standing there, awe-inspiring.
All the monks present were silent and did not dare to make any sound. The entire South Tiantai fell into deathly silence, with only Li Changsheng's voice echoing in the ears of every monk.
Li Changsheng felt that the atmosphere had been set just right. He spoke slowly, with a deep calmness in his voice: "Now, I would like to introduce a special person to you. She is another great figure of the Six Shadows Sect. Elder, a great monk who has entered the late stage of divine transformation—Fairy Fengling."
Li Changsheng's words were like a bolt from the blue, once again shaking the entire sect world of Nanzhou Continent. They had always thought they knew everything about the Six Shadow Sect, but now they were surprised to find that the information they had was so ridiculous and superficial.
The Six Shadows Sect actually hides a monk in the late stage of divine transformation! This is something they have never thought of, and something they dare not think of. Such a level of cultivation is beyond their imagination and understanding.
At this moment, all the sects and monks in Nanzhou Continent felt a deep despair. They knew that although it was difficult to climb the high mountain of Li Changsheng, there was at least a glimmer of hope. But facing the monks in the late stage of spiritual transformation, they didn't even dare to think about it.
Doubts and confusion enveloped every monk's mind. They really couldn't understand, when did the Six Shadows Sect gain such a terrifying great elder? Where did this great elder come from, and what kind of background and experience did he have?
This unknown and uncertainty made them feel an unprecedented fear and uneasiness. They understood that their sect was insignificant compared to the Six Shadows Sect. This disparity in strength made them feel a deep sense of frustration and powerlessness.
But at the same time, they were also full of awe and admiration for the Six Shadow Sect. They knew that to have such a powerful monk as the great elder, the strength and foundation of the Six Shadow Sect should not be underestimated. This also made them full of curiosity about the newly promoted sect of Six Shadows Sect.
Suddenly, all the monks around felt a cold breath like frost coming towards their faces, as if they were in the arctic ice field. This chill was so strong that it seemed to penetrate the skin and reach deep into the soul, making people shiver involuntarily.
The entire Six Shadows Sect was also shrouded in this chill, as if they had entered a world of ice and snow overnight. Whether it is the towering mountain peaks or the winding streams, they are all covered with a thick layer of white snow, just like a fairyland wrapped in silver.
It snowed heavily on the south rooftop, and the snowflakes flew in the air like elves, dyeing the whole world silvery white. When the monks are in it, they feel as if they have entered the snowy realm, feeling this pure and mysterious chill.
Because it was too cold, all the monks opened their shields to keep out the cold. Although they didn't know the source of this chill, they vaguely guessed that it must be related to the Six Shadow Sect's great monk Fengling Fairy.
This great monk's cultivation has reached the late stage of divine transformation, and her strength and methods are beyond their imagination and understanding. They understood that this chill was probably some kind of magical power released by Fairy Fengling.
At this moment, a fairy in white robe floated down from the sky like snowflakes falling from the sky. She has a graceful figure and beautiful face, as if she is a fairy from heaven descending to earth, which is amazing.
As she landed, an invisible spiritual pressure followed, permeating the entire South Tiantai. This spiritual pressure is so strong that it seems like an invisible mountain, pressing on everyone's heart, making people breathless.
However, the strange thing is that not all monks can feel this spiritual pressure. Those monks with lower cultivation levels did not seem to be affected in any way, and still stood there, looking at each other.
However, for those Nascent Soul cultivators, this spiritual pressure was fatal. They were pressed down by an invisible mountain, and their bones were rattling, ready to collapse at any time. They tried their best to stand upright, but the force was like an invisible hand, pressing them firmly to the ground, making them unable to move.
The faces of these Nascent Soul cultivators were pale, and large beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads, as if they were undergoing a life-and-death test. They understood that this spiritual pressure came from the white-robed fairy, and it was the pressure she released.
In this case, these Nascent Soul monks could only kneel on the ground to express their surrender and respect. They knew that with their strength and cultivation, there was no way they could compete with this fairy. They could only wait silently, hoping that the fairy would let them go.
The entire south rooftop fell into a dead silence. All the monks held their breath and did not dare to make any sound. They knew that the appearance of this white-robed fairy meant that a great change was coming.
