At this moment, Yan Jingfei couldn’t help but speak out.
"Master, why aren’t you going in person though?"
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At her words, Jian Qi also looked over at Tian Yongheng curiously, wondering the same thing.
I just don’t want to go, why don’t you all understand and leave me alone!
He cursed out inwardly before faking a sigh and explaining, "I’m getting closer to a breakthrough, which is one of the main reasons why I do not wish to go anywhere. Another reason is the growing tension between the righteous and demonic paths.
If the demonic path attacked the Eternal Peak in my absence with multiple cultivators of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm and above, then what will your fellow disciples and seniors do?"
His voice was deep, making it seem like he was serious.
However, Jian Qi immediately spoke after hearing Tian Yongheng’s words.
"Then why not leave your clone here...-"
Before he could even finish his sentence, Tian Yongheng shot him a glance, scaring him so much that he hurriedly shut up and looked down.
"..."
Yan Jingfei just watched this interaction, not saying anything else as both her and Jian Qi soon left after knowing when were they going to leave.
The Dao sermons in the past decades had benefited all the disciples greatly, and most of them were in a period of rapid breakthroughs and enlightenment. Thus, Tian Yongheng’s clone wouldn’t have any problem going out for a few years.
He decided to send them away next year since they could prepare for the departure till then.
Meanwhile, he could cultivate for a bit more.
Every single year of cultivation counted!
He closed his eyes once again and started to cultivate, comprehending the Heavenly Questions and striving to reach the Ninth Stage of Tribulation Transcendence Realm as soon as possible.
After reaching the Immortal Ascension Realm, I’ll really be the strongest in the world based on pure strength.
But who knows if there are other Connate Providence bearers like me who can cross major realms to fight? If there really are, then it should be more optimal for me to remain hidden until I reach the Half Immortal Realm.
Yeah, that’s it.
It’s better to take no risk when you have all the time in the world. I’m going to become the strongest sooner or later anyways.
I should focus on reaching the peak of Tribulation Transcendence Realm first though.
With this train of thoughts, his resolve turned even more firm as he began cultivating.
...
Meanwhile, in the Jingchen Region.
East Coast.
Countless deafening sounds of many techniques and spells being used echoed in the darkened atmosphere of the entire land, shrouded in a red mist of blood like a veil.
At this moment, two figures quickly collided in the air before crashing down onto the ground and then going back up into the air again.
Their clashes were so fast that even a normal cultivator of the Golden Core Realm couldn’t keep up with their speed from the naked eye and had to use Divine Sense just to catch glimpses of them.
*Swoosh!*
*Clang!* *Clang!* *Clang!*
A purple flying sword hung midair as a rain of arrows plunged towards it, which it either dodged successfully or deflected here and there, making it look like a spectacular scene.
Right below the constantly spinning flying sword stood a man in dark clothes, with pale skin and no pupils in his eyes, staring at the rain of arrows with an annoyed expression on his face.
He raised his right hand slightly, his middle and index finger coming together in a sword shape as the flying sword above stopped in its movements, shaking as a huge amount of Demonic Energy was poured onto it along with Sword Intent.
*Boom!*
The next moment, it burst forth with a wave of terrifying Demonic Energy mixed in with Sword Intent, sending out webs of Sword Qi in every direction, specially towards the sky where the rain of arrows was coming from.
*Clang!*
*Fwoosh!*
The arrows made of flames collided against the Sword Qi web, unable to break through it as both sides dissolved upon contact.
"Is this all you got, the greatest prodigy of the righteous path’s younger generation, Supreme Archer!"
The dark clothes man shouted in a loud voice, his words echoing throughout the battlefield as he stared intently at the sky.
*Buzz!*
A sizzling sound came from the sky as the darkened atmosphere was instantly lightened up across hundreds of miles with the arrival of a gigantic, glowing red sun in the middle of the battlefield.
No, it wasn’t the actual sun, but the heat it produced far exceeded three thousand degrees of temperature, burning down everything below the level of Void Refinement Realm.
This was considering the fact that it was in a Great Mortal World of the Lower Realm, restricted by the worldly laws of the Mortal World and the heavenly rules of the Lower Realm.
Had it been in a normal universe, then the sheer heat this gigantic sun like spiritual object produced might be enough to burn down an entire star system to ashes.
In the Lower Realm, the Void Refinement Realm might not be so significant, but it wasn’t to be taken lightly at all!
The black clothed man’s eyes went wide with shock as he saw the huge sun hanging up in the sky.
However, the thing that shocked him more was that there was actually a figure floating right below the sun, a brilliantly glowing bow in his hand that made those around him think of the figure as a divine being from the heavens above.
The dark clothed man smirked the next moment, revealing a wide, crazy smile as he said, "You must be feeling so high and mighty, staring down at me from above knowing that I’m about to die in your hands, aren’t you?"
As he spoke, countless sword shadows emerged from the ground, surrounded by a dark Sword Intent and Demonic Energy, all of them facing upwards.
"However, don’t think that I will go down without a fight! I’m one of the most prodigious Sword Cultivators of the demonic path in the past thousand years!"
As he said this, the sword shadows around him trembled as if waiting to be unleashed, causing the earth to shake and a heavy pressure to descend down to the skies.
"I’m glad you accepted your fate as it is. You will indeed be buried here today on a bed made out of the arrows shot out by my bow."
At this moment, another voice sounded from the skies above, arrogant and domineering.
Without a doubt, it was the Supreme Archer, one of the greatest prodigies of the righteous path’s younger generation recognized by even some heirs of major factions, Great General Lu Qingfeng.
Lu Qingfeng, covered by the armor of sacred flames made by his True Yang Body and reinforced by the Radiant Dawn Sacred Fire and with three miniature suns rotating around his head, floated in the air, holding the gigantic sphere of sacred flames on his index figure as he looked down at the dark clothed man with a cold gaze.
The next moment, he bent his finger before directly throwing the sphere of flames towards the dark clothed man with extreme force as it quickly approached the ground with a continously increasing temperature, threatening to burn down everything in its way, be it a living being or a non living being.
The dark clothed man also swiped his fingers as all the sword shadows shot our from the ground, aiming for the huge sphere of flames, wanting to destroy it with sheer numbers and overwhelming power behind each sword shadow.
*Boom!*
The sword shadows started to collide with the sphere of fire, only to be completely destroyed by the extremely powerful Yang Spiritual Energy contained in the sphere of flames.
This was something that Lu Qingfeng had developed from the Extreme Yang Compression Divine Art, and it basically just decompressed the sphere of flames, thus he named it the Extreme Yang Divine Art.
However, the process was far more intricate than it sounded, and it was obviously no easy feat for him to be able to do this.
As the sword shadows continued to bombard on the sphere of flames, it showed no signs of stopping or even slowing down, making it clear that the dark robed man’s attack was ineffective and all his efforts futile.
"I knew I was going to lose, but to lose this miserably...you-"
The sphere of flames finally descended down right on top of the dark robed man, and he was burned to ashes before he could finish his words.
The sphere of flames submerged into the earth as it slowly vanished, dissipating into Yang Spirit Qi and returning to nature. However, the destruction it left behind was evident.
As Lu Qingfeng slowly descended down to the ground, his Divine Sense searched around only to find no one within his range.
He furrowed his brows and looked towards the East Coast in slight reluctance.