Xu Qing knows his own strength, and he is no match for Bai Xiaozhuo who has returned to the Great Perfection.
Unless the ancient sun is used.
But in that case, the scope of the impact would be too large.
I am afraid that the entire Taixue space will collapse and the imperial capital will also fall into catastrophe.
In addition... to kill Bai Xiaozhuo, use the ancient sun. Xu Qing feels that Bai Xiaozhuo is not worthy.
Therefore, this ancient sun's function more often is to intimidate and protect itself.
"If the Emperor's Sword could move, all this would actually be simple."
Xu Qing felt regretful in her heart.
It's a pity that the emperor's sword is not moving now. If he wants to kill Bai Xiaozhuo, Xu Qing understands that the only thing he can do is to move a thousand pounds with four ounces.
Reveal Bai Xiaozhuo's identity and destroy him with the righteousness of the human race.
As for the crow, it's not the right time yet.
Xu Qing's current power is not enough to completely shake a national master.
So, he sat cross-legged on the white Taoist platform shrouded by the formation, and together with the leader of the Yixian Sect and Chen Daoze beside him, as well as a large number of students below, looked at the battle in the sky.
Compared to the calmness Xu Qing showed at this moment, Fusion of God's side was endlessly complicated, and there was still fear and anxiety that could not be suppressed.
Even the leader of the Yixian sect was in a state of great turmoil. He never expected that the leader of the Rongshen sect was actually Zhuzhao Bai Xiaozhuo.
And this answer also allowed him to see the light.
He knew very well that after this battle, the rise of the Immortal Style was unstoppable.
The Rongshen flow will fall apart, and the high-level students will be strictly monitored to find out the remnants of Zhuzhao within them.
And all of this was brought about by the ancestor Xu Qing beside him.
While all kinds of thoughts were swirling, the leader of the Yixian Sect looked at Chen Daoze who was standing aside, and the other party nodded slightly to him.
The leader of the Yixian Sect was determined in his heart, so when he turned to look at Xu Qing, his eyes showed deep respect.
But Xu Qing's attention did not fall on his surroundings. All his perceptions at this moment were focused on the battlefield.
This is a rare spectator battle that can allow everyone to have a better understanding of the realm of Guixu.
For Xu Qing, the significance of watching the game is particularly profound.
Because this is also a battle between immortal cultivators and divine cultivators.
Even if the level displayed is not Yunshen, multiple Guixu fourth-level shots still blur the sky.
Therefore, people who do not have a certain level of cultivation can only see lightning and thunder, the sun and moon looming, roaring in their ears, and chaos in their eyes.
But for Lingzang monks, they can see more.
They can feel the changes between rules and laws on the sky, and can even sense the rules becoming reality. The laws form ancient shadows, each of which constantly shakes the divinity from Zhuzhao.
This is contemplation.
In addition, different people see the rules of the battlefield differently based on their own experiences and focus of practice.
What one person sees clearly may not be clear to others, and vice versa.
So the students of Taixue held their breath and concentrated their thoughts one by one.
Only when one reaches the level of Guixu can one truly see the entire battlefield, see all the rules and regulations revealed, and see countless avenues flowing.
In Guixu's eyes, the battle in the sky is like the ancient battle reappearing, and every syllable of the roaring sound contains the law of the great avenue.
Constantly reverberating, exploding into nothingness, causing cracks to appear in the Taixue space.
If you look carefully, you will see that these cracks also have regular changes, which are shocking and make people think deeply at the same time.
But all of this is actually just an appearance, and the real inner essence can only be seen through if you reach the same level as them or higher.
Xu Qing's cultivation level has not reached that level, but he is different from others.
He is both an immortal cultivator and a divine cultivator.
Therefore, in his eyes, the battlefield is different from that of others.
What he looked at was a rainbow of colors intertwined in the sky, like a flowing and abstract painting.
In the picture, Bai Xiaozhuo, who looks like a god, is sometimes clear and sometimes blurry.
The place that shines is different every time.
The Taixue Academy major he fought against was terrifying, especially with the blessing of the royal bloodline, which made him three points stronger than the normal Guixu Dzogchen.
Every time he makes a move, millions or even more avenues will be transformed, in conjunction with the movement of the natal golden dragon.
All rules are subject to change.
Sometimes it turns into a dazzling and bright sun, sometimes it turns into an ancient chariot that kills and collides, sometimes it turns into a giant beast that has never been seen before, showing strange ways, and suppressing Bai Xiaozhuo in various ways.
Surrounding the two of them, the leaders of other sects were equally astonishing, although there were some differences.
The battle with the five alien god-melting puppets was extremely dark, and everyone was seriously injured.
Guixu Dzogchen is considered to be the pinnacle among any ethnic group.
Even among some ethnic groups who do not have Yunshen, they are like gods.
Therefore, there are naturally some strange characteristics in Guixu Dzogchen.
For example, when their blood fell, a bloody lake was formed directly on the ground.
And the reverberation of the sound of fighting can even shake the entire earth.
Fortunately, the formation here is strong, and when operating at full strength, it protects the students within it and does not interrupt too many people's insights.
Xu Qing was also comprehending here. Thoughts emerged in his mind as he stared intently. Combining his own cognition, he had a better understanding of immortal cultivation and divine cultivation.
"Shen Xiu... There are no magic techniques. It feels like everything is instinctive, as if this world was created for him. In this world, he is free and unrestrained."
"Immortal cultivators are completely different. They are also using the power of heaven and earth, but the method is different from that of divine cultivators. They use rules and laws as threads to influence the power of heaven and earth."
"It's like... enslaving heaven and earth!"
"By the way of heaven?"
Xu Qing's eyes showed strange light, and his mind was constantly filled with thoughts. In this battle, he saw too many things that he could ponder.
"When the law of heaven comes out, it is like binding the heaven and the earth and drawing a boundary for the gods!"
Xu Qing was shocked. He didn't know if his guess was correct.
But judging from his current judgment, this is logical.
If this is really the case, it also explains why the earliest group of ancient immortals wanted to raise the heavenly path belonging to the monks after conquering the ancient continent of Wangwang.
The way of heaven is to enable future generations of monks to practice better.
This also explains why in the monk's skill system, the way of heaven must be cultivated in the spiritual treasure.
"Replenish the way of heaven every moment, and this world will always be in the hands of the monks!"
"If it is as I guessed, then this is an unprecedented and shocking situation, and the means of controlling the world will be integrated into the monk's practice system."
"Such means, such courage and style..."
Xu Qing took a breath and felt admiration for the earliest batch of ancient immortals. Then he raised his head and stared at the sky.
In the sky of Taixue, one cannot see the broken face, but this does not affect Xu Qing's inner analysis.
"Every time the residual face opens its eyes, the way of heaven will fall. When all the ways of heaven are destroyed, this Wanggu Continent will become the world of gods again."
"Also, although Wangu World is big, it is only an insignificant part of the starry sky. What is it like outside of Wangu World..."
This is the first time that Xu Qing has imagined something beyond the past.
"There is a holy land there, and the place farther away may be... where Li Zihua went, and where the purple moon and stars are."
Xu Qing closed her eyes and felt her purple moon and stars with her heart.
Very far, far away.
And at the moment Xu Qing closed his eyes, new changes appeared on the battlefield in the sky.
This change comes from Bai Xiaozhuo.
His body shone out on the higher sky. At the moment when the master of Taixue Mansion came to kill him, he raised his hands and his head, as if worshiping to the highest place in the sky.
"The energy of the Yang of the two rituals merges into the ancient eye of the gods, turning into the light of the starry sky that shines in Wanggu, and casts its shadow on the realm of the Earthly Transformation God."
"Honored Lord of the Sun, the Divine Candlelight of the Universe and Heavens."
"Drop the door here!"
As soon as his words came out, the space of Taixue roared, the heaven and earth of the imperial capital shook, and a terrifying and indescribable vast power fell from nothingness, descended on the imperial capital, and descended on the heaven of Taixue.
In an instant, an illusory and blurry scene appeared in the sky of Taixue.
It has replaced the sky here, replaced the Tao here, and replaced everything here.
In that picture, you can vaguely see the towering strange trees that exude strong divine fluctuations, you can see the strange beasts with strong divinity, and you can see the tall and indescribable ancient temples, exuding the meaning of time.
You can see the frozen sea, you can see the gaseous mountains, you can see the strange clouds in human form, you can see the living octopus-like spirits of the sun and the moon, and there are also some giant birds, their wings covering the sky and the sun, whizzing past.
They are huge, with different shapes, their tentacles are twisted and twisted, and their bodies are made of mysterious and tough materials.
This is a world full of weirdness and mystery.
It's unbelievable and strange, and in the deepest part, you can see a terrifying ball with a huge body and a length of thousands of miles.
This ball is completely black, covered with countless tentacles, and is always squirming. A strange light shines in a half-closed eye, as if it can see through time and space.
The sound coming from the sphere was low and loud, like thunder rolling in the clouds.
As it squirmed, the whole world trembled, the earth shook, the oceans churned, and the sky burned.
On the surface of the black sphere, countless faces appeared, all singing praises and shouting the same words as Bai Xiaozhuo.
The power of God is overwhelming.
Even just the picture caused countless students in the Imperial College to spurt out blood, and some even showed signs of alienation because of it. The same was true in the Imperial City. For a while, the entire human capital was enveloped in a strong and overbearing alienation.
Countless people were instantly in an uproar, and their hearts were horrified.
The expressions of all the forces on all sides changed drastically. The Human Emperor stood up. The expressions of the Thirteen Kings under his command changed one by one, and their auras all rose.
Xu Qing also looked solemn for a moment, staring at the projected world above Bai Xiaozhuo. He had experienced a similar place and a similar atmosphere once.
"God's Domain..."
In the imperial capital, in the ancestral hall of the Hongchen Wangqing Building, the clay fox statue enshrined in the shrine shook for an instant, and its head came to life in an instant. Its eyes suddenly opened and stared in the direction of the Imperial Academy.
"Strange divine realm!"
"The god born there...isn't right, this god...isn't right!"
At the same time, a shocking aura suddenly erupted directly in front of the Rainbow Bridge in the Royal Palace, on the statue of the Great Emperor erected there.
The emperor's eyes slowly opened, revealing the vicissitudes of the past, and there was a clicking sound echoing. The emperor's head slowly turned, and finally looked at Taixue.
A deep sound that surpassed the thunder of heaven was faintly heard at this moment.
"The sword hangs in the blue sky, you move it and try it."