This blow was so sharp and overbearing that the old man named Cui Wuming was so frightened that he was scared to death. He hurriedly took out a magic shield and tried to resist it. But at this time, an extremely shocking and powerful pressure rushed straight towards him.

Come over here!

"Fusion Cultivator!!"

As soon as this aura was released, the expressions of all the powerful men of Xuanyin Sect changed!

The soul of the old man named Cui Wuming was almost frightened!

If he had known that the other party was a cultivator of the Fusion Realm, he would not have dared to stand up even if he had ten more courages!

"Sect Master, save me!!"

There was no need for Cui Wuming to ask for help. When Feng Qingyu painfully attacked, the old man in brocade robes had already slapped him with a sullen face.

When this palm was shot, it condensed into a seal instantly and went straight to the two iron ropes to slap it.

Others cannot see the strength of this cultivator, but as a person in the Fusion Realm, how could he not be able to see that the opponent's cultivation level has definitely not reached the Fusion Realm!

Therefore, although he rescued people, he did not use all his strength.

According to his budget, this blow was enough to break the opponent's killing move and save the person. Who would have thought that the two iron ropes would be split into two at the moment when the wind of his palm came. One direction did not change, but the other one did.

Hit him with the palm print!

"Hey, you want to break my palm with just a broken chain, it's really..."

Before the old man in brocade robes finished speaking, his palm prints were already colliding with Feng Qingyu's iron rope.

And the vitality palm mark made by the old man in brocade robes was blown away to nothing in the eyes of the cultivators who were dumbfounded.

As for the old man named Cui Wuming, there is no way to survive!

The shield in front of him was directly penetrated by the iron rope. Before he could even scream, he was hit in the head by the sudden iron rope.

After getting rid of the old man, Feng Qingyu didn't give the Xuanyin Sect cultivators any time to breathe. With a flick of her wrist, the iron rope in her palm raised up gusts of wind and went straight to the surrounding Xuanyin Sect strongmen!

This wave of direct crushing attacks, few people in the Xuanyin Sect could take the blow.

Under Feng Qingyu's surprise attack, dozens of Xuanyin Sect masters died tragically, and countless ordinary disciples were innocently affected.

By the time the old man in brocade robes recovered from the shock, Feng Qingyu had already put away the iron rope and rushed out of the encirclement, walking away in the afterglow of dawn.

"Stop him! Don't let her escape!!"

Following the shouting, a group of powerful men from the Xuanyin Sect rushed to chase after Feng Qingyu.

At this time, the old man in brocade robes spoke again to stop everyone.

"Let him go. Even if we can keep him, we will have to pay a huge price. The Saha Secret Realm is about to open. We should seize the time to prepare and select as many outstanding seeds as possible to send to the main sect."

"But Sect Master, this cultivator has killed so many people in our Xuanyin Sect. If he is allowed to escape like this, where will our Xuanyin Sect's face be put?"

"It's just a false name. Give me an order. No one is allowed to say a word about today's events. Anyone who disobeys the order and spreads it privately will be thrown directly into the bottom of the Soul Refining Tower to be tortured with the underworld people!"

As soon as this order came out, no one in the Xuanyin Sect dared to say anything.

The old man in brocade robes, the leader of Xuanyin Sect, had a solemn face and looked at the direction where the strange and powerful man disappeared without saying anything for a long time.

Just now, the moment his palm print collided with the opponent's iron rope, he was so frightened by the hot energy that he could hardly breathe.

He hadn't experienced this feeling in a long time. It was three hundred years ago when he was suppressed like this.

At that time, he had just stepped into the practice of refining the void, and with his amazing talent, he was looking for people to challenge him everywhere.

Finally one day, he met a cultivator who came from Fire Brahma Continent, and he was defeated miserably after just a few moves.

It was also from that time that he learned that there was a physical constitution in the world that could restrain his Xuanyin Kung Fu, and today, the situation happened again.

The opponent's cultivation level was definitely not as good as his, but after just a simple confrontation, he realized that he was no match for that person. If he tried to stop the opponent forcefully, he might have to pay for the entire Xuanyin Sect.

"No, we have to send a message to the main sect. If this person also participates in the qualifying round, then none of the Xuanyin Sect disciples will be able to reach the finals!"

After muttering, the old man in brocade robes flashed and disappeared from where he was.

The remaining strong men of the Xuanyin Sect also looked at each other, looked at each other, and then flew away.

The remaining disciples with low cultivation levels began to clean up the battlefield under the arrangements of the elders and deacons.

As for Feng Qingyu, she had already left Xuanyin Sect and flown to an abyss thousands of miles away.

After searching around the cliffs of the abyss, Feng Qingyu quickly located a cave. After driving out the ferocious birds inside, Feng Qingyu burned the inside of the cave clean, and then directly blew up a strong wind.

Blow away the remaining dust inside.

Lifting up her robe and walking into the cave, Feng Qingyu directly sealed the entrance of the cave and covered it with an array disk, and then her figure disappeared from the place in a flash.

In the bloody world, when Feng Qingyu's figure emerged from the passage, the figure of the knife flashed towards him.

"He is dying. You have to find a way quickly. It's too late..."

Before Xiao Dao could finish speaking, Feng Qingyu was already flying towards Di Tianming.

Only when she arrived at the place where Di Tianming was placed did Feng Qingyu realize why Xiaodao was so anxious.

The two iron ropes that had penetrated Di Tianming's body had grown in contact with his flesh and blood. Feng Qingyu forcibly pulled them out, causing more serious damage than when he was penetrated by the iron ropes.

At that time, Di Tianming's body was strong and he could naturally bear it without any harm, but now he has been sucked in soul energy for two years, and his soul body is even more frail.

If he was subjected to such brutal torture again, it would be surprising if his soul and body could withstand it!

After only holding on to Di Tianming's injuries for a moment, Feng Qingyu rolled up the pile of soul crystals, pulled out all the energy inside, and then forcibly injected it into Di Tianming's body.

Emperor Tianming's soul body was too weak to withstand such a huge soul energy impact, so Feng Qingyu used methods to forcibly suppress his soul body so that it could not dissipate.

Looking at her simple and crude treatment method, Xiaodao was speechless.

This Ming Xiu has been injured so much and still has to bear the abuse here. I don't know if he can persist.

Xiao Dao looked at Feng Qingyu's 'treatment' for the Ming Xiu with a worried look on his face.

After suppressing Di Tianming's soul, Feng Qingyu took out the highest-grade bottle of healing pill from the storage bag.

Then, under Xiaodao's stunned gaze, he crushed the elixir inside, converted the golden flame into silver-white ice flame, and then used the ice flame to wrap the elixir powder for a while and refine it, before finally refining it.

The essence of the elixir was injected into Di Tianming's wound.
Chapter completed!