There are clouds and mist blowing directly over the top of the cliff, making people feel like they are on top of the clouds, floating like gods.
But at this moment.
The atmosphere on Moyun Cliff is not very good.
Three Xiao Tiandu disciples from the Supreme Pavilion suddenly appeared and were at war with Zhou Youwei.
This was something Chu Chen didn't expect.
I originally planned to stop him.
The ancestor of Qiankun said slowly, but it made Chu Chen unable to speak, as if he was restrained by some terrible force.
Chu Chen looked at Ancestor Qiankun and opened his mouth. He was speechless and his heart was filled with turmoil.
This old man has boundless power!
The terrifying force made him completely breathless.
This surprised and delighted Chu Chen.
I was shocked that the strength of Qiankun Patriarch was beyond imagination.
I am glad that Patriarch Qiankun is here, even if the three senior brothers want to take action against Miss Zhou, it will not have much effect.
As long as Patriarch Qiankun is willing, he can deal with the three senior brothers at any time.
However, Chu Chen still had worries in his heart.
After calming down, he vaguely guessed that the appearance of these three senior brothers was probably related to senior brother Sikong.
Chu Chen couldn't figure it out. They just met for a short time. Why would Senior Brother Sikong let someone take action against Miss Zhou?
Is it because of Miss Zhou’s identity?
or……
Chu Chen looked at Ancestor Qiankun, or was it because of Senior Qiankun?
After all, from the way the two greeted each other before, it seemed that this was not the first time they had met.
While Chu Chen was thinking, the young man on the right had already started to act aggressively.
"I have heard that there is a genius in the Immortal King Palace, and Miss Zhou is the direct disciple of the Supreme Master of the Immortal King Palace. Taking this opportunity, I, Fang Liang, would like to ask Miss Zhou for advice today."
The young man cupped his fists and said to Zhou Youwei.
The young man's eyes were sharp and aggressive.
"Don't worry, Miss Zhou. Today is just a discussion and it won't involve life or death." The disciple on the left seemed to be afraid of Zhou Youwei's rejection, so he took the initiative to add.
When the Supreme Pavilion disciple named Fang Liang heard this, he nodded slightly and said, "What do you think, Miss Zhou?"
Zhou Youwei's beautiful eyes were like ice mirrors and she said nothing.
The next moment, Zhou Youwei smiled slightly.
In an instant, the ice mirror shattered, and the clouds and mists between heaven and earth seemed to have stopped for a moment.
"Okay." Zhou Youwei said softly, her left hand resting on the handle of the Donglei knife, her jade fingers green and green, as white as jade.
"please!"
When Fang Liang heard this, he suddenly showed excitement.
"This battle is a competition between my disciples from the Supreme Pavilion and the disciples from the Immortal King Palace. Seniors, please don't interfere."
At the same time, the disciple on the left looked at the Qiankun Patriarch behind Zhou Youwei, and slightly cupped his hands.
Ancestor Qiankun sneered, showing such disdain that he didn't even bother to pay attention to these ants.
When the disciple saw this, his eyes darkened slightly and he was a little unhappy, but he didn't say much.
Soon, Zhou Youwei and Fang Liang came to an open space and stood facing each other.
boom!
Just as he stood still, Fang Liang suddenly erupted, with a terrifying power that shook the earth.
That is the true great master of the holy realm!
And it’s very simple.
At the very least, it is the Holy King Realm.
If such existences were placed in a large force, they would be at least Supreme Elder-level existences.
However, in this Supreme Pavilion, Fang Liang is just one of the disciples of Little Tiandu.
Boom!
Above the sky in Fang Liang, the divine gate opened, and a black tiger poked out from the divine gate. With the momentum of the tiger descending from the mountain, it let out a deep roar, unparalleled in ferocity and arrogance!
This is the spirit of the ninth-level virtual god world——Xuanming Demon Tiger!
And as the divine gate opened and the spirits of the ninth-level virtual god world were summoned, the nine Taoist platforms in Fang Liang's dantian also started to operate, spraying out supreme mana and covering Fang Liang.
Fang Liang formed a seal with his hands and suddenly struck the ground with his palm.
boom!
The next moment, where Zhou Youwei was, the earth suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a bottomless abyss, which with terrifying devouring power continuously pulled Zhou Youwei's figure downwards.
"Swallowing Gods and Ghost Abyss!"
Seeing that scene, Chu Chen's expression suddenly changed when he was next to Ancestor Qiankun.
This is the supreme magical power taught to them by Master Wei. It is called the Devouring God and Ghost Abyss. It has the ability to change the heaven and the earth. It cannot be practiced except in the Heavenly Saint Realm.
Because this method requires huge mana support.
If you are below the Heavenly Saint realm, if you use this magical power, your magic power will be exhausted in an instant, which is not practical at all.
"Senior Brother Fang Liang has still cultivated to this extent..."
Chu Chen was shocked.
At the same time, I felt a little bit ashamed.
Just as Senior Brother Yuan Teng, who was just on the left, said, he is just one of Xiao Tiandu's top ten disciples.
Although he also knows great supernatural powers such as swallowing gods and ghosts, he is far behind Fang Lianglai.
Now that I see Fang Liang displaying such great magical powers as soon as he comes up, I feel very confused.
It's too late to say it, but it's soon.
The moment Fang Liang used the God-Swallowing Ghost Abyss, Zhou Youwei seemed to have predicted it in advance. She tapped her toes and flew up into the sky in an instant like a flash of surprise.
At the same time, Zhou Youwei held the Dongle Knife in her left hand.
Unsheathed instantly.
A terrifying sword light flashed between the sky and the earth, accompanied by bursts of winter thunder.
boom!
In the blink of an eye, Devouring God Guiyuan was split into two halves and disappeared.
The sword's power continued unabated, and it directly attacked Fang Liang.
Fang Liang was shocked and hurriedly retreated. At the same time, his heart moved.
Roar----
The Xuanming Demon Tiger descended from the sky and killed the sword light.
The light of the sword slashed at the claws of the Xuanming Demon Tiger, and the sound of fighting broke out.
At the same time, the figure of the Xuanming Demon Tiger obviously dimmed a bit and became somewhat transparent.
That scene made Fang Lian's face darken.
The opponent's strength completely exceeded his expectations.
Now he is in the middle stage of the Saint King.
Even if he encounters those older generation strong men from the outside world, he still dares to fight them.
This week Youwei looks to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, is it possible that her level is already above him?!
The thought in Fang Liang's mind flashed away, he calmed down and took action again.
The palms of both hands suddenly struck together.
boom!
The clouds and mist on both sides of Zhou Youwei instantly turned into two terrifying mountains, joining together at lightning speed.
It was like two continents colliding, erupting with a terrifying aura that shook the earth.
"Did you hit it!?"
Fang Liang was shocked and stared between the two mountains.
"Junior Brother Fang Liang..."
However, at this time, Senior Brother Yuan Teng, who was watching the battle not far away, spoke up and looked at him with an ugly expression.
"What's wrong?" Fang Liang was a little confused.
Just when Fang Liang turned his head, he realized that standing behind him was an extremely beautiful woman with unparalleled grace. She held a knife in one hand, and the tip of the knife was only an inch away from his back.
At this moment, Fang Liang broke into a cold sweat.
"You lost."
Zhou Youwei slowly put down Donglei, and there was only calmness on that beautiful face.
It seemed that for her, defeating Fang Liang was just a piece of cake.
that's the truth.
Fang Liang's face turned pale, he looked at Zhou Youwei in disbelief, took a deep breath and said, "I lost."
Although there is endless confusion in my heart, if I lose, I lose, and I have nothing to say.
At that moment, if Zhou Youwei wanted to kill him, it would be easy.