Chapter 1139

The moment this speck of dust appeared, the world where the Sword Immortal Sect was located rumbled.

An extremely terrifying pressure, like heavenly might, rose up shockingly amidst the appearance of this lightly floating speck of dust.

The world shook, the void annihilated, and the vast majority of cultivators here felt thunderous waves in their hearts, their expressions involuntarily changing drastically.

Their bodies retreated rapidly amidst this intense heart palpitations.

It seemed that when facing this speck of dust, whether it was all living beings or all things, they had to retreat.

It could not be defied!

Because this was a tributary of the peak of balance after order, belonging to a sliver of Immortal power!

It was a supreme treasure plucked by the former First Star, the Star Ring Child, the moment he stepped into the Quasi-Immortal realm, relying on his lifelong aptitude and opportunities, and his own profound foundation bestowed by the Star Ring Tower!

It could be said that this was the Star Ring Child's certificate for his future Immortal path!

Its vastness needed no further words.

At this moment, as it fell, heaven and earth naturally changed color!

The feeling it gave everyone was as if they had seen the entire starry sky!

Especially since this speck of dust had never appeared in the North before.

The only ones who had truly seen this speck of dust were the few Quasi-Immortals who had been watching the battle between Xu Qing and the Star Ring Child in the fifth layer of the Aurora Immortal Palace.

And now, it appeared in the North, appeared at the Sword Immortal Sect, and appeared above the heads of Qianjun and Pi Yi.

Therefore, the shock it brought was even more intense, enough to shake everyone's body and soul.

Qianjun and Pi Yi felt this even more so.

Because at this moment, any arrangement had become child's play.

Because at this instant, all preparations had become a joke.

The first great sword from below the square and the second great sword falling from the sky all trembled amidst this rumbling of heaven and earth, their sword might unable to continue.

The sword momentum was forcibly interrupted.

They themselves... amidst this trembling, could not help but emit sounds like mournful cries.

The next breath, these two swords in heaven and on earth reached their limit of endurance, and then... they shattered inch by inch and collapsed.

Collapsing along with them was the storm formed by the thousands of sword Qi shadows that had been drawn in and surrounded Xu Qing.

Facing the speck of dust of heavenly principle, the sword Qi ceased, the sword light dimmed, and the storm they formed... was wiped away in an instant.

It no longer existed.

Even the two Immortal swords that were forcibly controlled by Qianjun and Pi Yi and had engaged in backlash behavior as they flew straight toward Xu Qing were the same; the moment they approached Xu Qing, they trembled as never before.

Finally, they rolled backward.

As for Qianjun and Pi Yi, who had merged into one using a secret technique, they were shaken to the core, blood spewing from their seven orifices, their figures reversing instantly from their originally murderous charge, rapidly retreating.

Cannot fight, cannot fight!

Although the speck of dust was light, in the eyes of Qianjun and Pi Yi, its weight was as great as the suppression of the starry sky.

The sense of crisis in their hearts was extremely intense at this moment.

However, their retreat had no meaning under this speck of dust of heavenly principle.

Under heavenly principle, everything is buried; you are not allowed to exist!

In an instant, the two felt their minds rumble, their physical bodies unable to bear it, and they directly collapsed, their merged state being forcibly interrupted.

After separating, the two sprayed blood wildly, their bodies each shattering, and even their souls were the same, appearing with cracks amidst the falling of the speck of dust.

The sense of life and death was like a monstrous wave, drowning everything.

And just as the speck of dust was about to fall completely, and the physical bodies and souls of Qianjun and Pi Yi were about to shatter completely...

A soft sigh came from that pavilion in the Sword Immortal Sect.

"Give some face..."

This sigh stirred up a wisp of sword Qi wind, appearing beneath that speck of dust.

With a gentle blow, the speck of dust paused in mid-air.

Taking advantage of this pause, Qianjun and Pi Yi breathed rapidly, sparing no cost to unleash their full power as they sped toward the pavilion; they had heard their Master's voice and knew their Master had made a move.

And the previous sense of life and death had long since left them terrified, understanding that their only chance of survival now was where their Master was.

Therefore, their speed was extremely fast, and they left in an instant.

However... in front of them, ripples of space-time suddenly appeared. Under the obstruction of this space-time, that pavilion seemed to become a non-existent temple.

Furthermore, in the next instant, those space-time ripples overlapped, forming a space-time storm, turning into space-time turbulence, and becoming a wave of space-time; the wave rose and landed on Qianjun and Pi Yi.

The wave dissipated, and the figures of the two also disappeared along with it.

They were swept into the wave, submerged into space-time, and were no longer in the present world!

As for Xu Qing, at this moment, with one step, he stepped into the dissipating wave, and he also disappeared without a trace.

Killing his way in... he had entered the space-time where he had sent Qianjun and Pi Yi!

This scene, from Xu Qing walking out, Qianjun and Pi Yi setting up their ambush to counter-kill, until the counter-kill failed, they attempted to flee, and were then swept into space-time by Xu Qing, who then killed his way inside...

The entire process happened in just a few short breaths!

But the shock it brought to the various forces in the North was monstrous and unforgettable, though it was much the same.

On one hand, Qianjun and Pi Yi's fame was too great, so this reversal was shocking.

On the other hand, no one knew the person who made the move, but his terror was unheard of.

And there was the intensity of this Star Battle, which had already surpassed the level of Sovereigns.

Even at the Quasi-Immortal level, such a battle was astonishing.

Thus, it was inevitable that some would mistake Xu Qing... for the Star Ring Child.

"That person just now..."

"The Star Ring Child?"

"But it seems not..."

Inside and outside the Sword Immortal Sect, amidst the shock, in the Sword Pavilion, the Blue Mallard Immortal Lord sighed, stepped forward, and was about to walk ahead, while opening his mouth, wanting to say something...

But the middle-aged man in red robes beside him smiled at this moment and spoke first.

"Young people these days, the younger generation is formidable; they don't even give face to a dignified Lower Immortal."

The Blue Mallard Immortal Lord paused his steps, turned his head, and looked at the red-robed middle-aged man who spoke with disgust. After thinking about it, just as he was about to speak, the red-robed middle-aged man spoke again.

"But after all, they are his own disciples. Although it's not good to interfere, it's reasonable to just protect their lives, and it can also let that younger generation know that the face of a Lower Immortal must be given."

The Blue Mallard Immortal Lord was silent.

He was even more disgusted with the person in front of him.

It was truly because the other party had said what he wanted to say over and over again, leaving him not knowing what to say at this moment.

So he frowned, and an aura was just about to be sprayed from his nose.

The red-robed middle-aged man beside him snorted coldly.

The Blue Mallard Immortal Lord was furious.

"You've gone too far, you even snatched my cold snort!!"

The red-robed middle-aged man smiled without a word.

The Blue Mallard Immortal Lord felt even more disgusted in his heart, so he simply stopped talking, took a step, and disappeared in an instant.

And at this moment, in a space-time different from the present world, on a desert.

The figures of Qianjun and Pi Yi were speeding there, trying to find an exit to leave.

Under the sweep of the space-time wave, they were stripped from the present world by Xu Qing and sent into this space-time.

The moment they appeared here, for an instant, they couldn't distinguish between true and false; this space-time and this desert were simply too real.

But the life-and-death crisis from the depths of their hearts, which was becoming increasingly intense, left the two brothers with no time to think, their minds occupied entirely by anxiety and bitterness.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it, it's all your fault!"

"Why blame me! It was clearly your idiotic plan to set up the ambush, and now look, we're fools!"

"I'm a fool? It's because you said no one could help us, and even the Master was a waste, so we could only lure that person here. If we could kill him, we could resolve the karma of acknowledging a master!"

"It sounds like only I acknowledged a master; you did too!"

"It's all your fault!"

"It's all your fault!"

The two brothers, Qianjun and Pi Yi, were speeding while glaring at each other and bickering. After blaming each other, the two roared again.

"The Master is also a piece of trash!"

"That old thing, clearly an Immortal, yet he watched us get beaten and killed!"

"That's right, that person didn't care about the Master's face at all!"

"So, it's because the Master's face isn't big enough!"

"Exactly, if he were an Immortal Venerable, that person would definitely give face."

"So..."

"It's all the Master's fault!!"

The two brothers roared in unison, and after finding a vent, they were good brothers again.

After venting, the depression in their hearts was actually relieved, and their speed increased; it looked like they were about to fly out of this desert.

But just then, the wind rose in the desert.

The wind rolled the gravel, moving monstrously in an instant, spreading across the entire range of this world, roaring toward the two with an irresistible force.

No matter how they fought back, how they roared, or how they erupted, it was all to no avail.

Finally, the wind and sand filling the sky turned into a giant face that occupied the sky.

It was Xu Qing's face.

It opened its mouth toward the two and swallowed fiercely.

In despair, Qianjun and Pi Yi looked at each other, gritted their teeth fiercely, revealed an unyielding look in their eyes, and each transmitted their voices.

"Little Brother, we would rather die than yield!"

"Brother, even if we die standing, we will never live kneeling!"

"Next, we will charge up together and self-destruct!"

"Good, charge together, explode together!"

Amidst their divine sense, the two roared, their bodies swaying, appearing as if they were about to charge out, but the next instant... they knelt down simultaneously and shouted first.

"Young Master..."

The moment these two words were spoken, the two instinctively looked at each other, both revealing a hint of surprise. Just as they were about to speak, the next instant... blue light suddenly appeared in the firmament of this space-time.

This light was like the sea, sweeping over. After permeating this space-time, the face formed by Xu Qing in the firmament paused slightly.

And in that blue light, a voice of anger came out.

"Two disgraceful things!"

As soon as the voice came out, Qianjun and Pi Yi were pleasantly surprised and just about to get up, but in an instant, those blue lights fell, gathering into the figure of the Blue Mallard Immortal Lord, who appeared in front of the two brothers in one step.

Seeming too lazy to listen to their words, the Blue Mallard Immortal Lord raised his hand and slapped.

Immediately, the two brothers were shaken, and their Immortal Capital tokens were separated from their bodies.

They were swept up by the Blue Mallard Immortal Lord and sent into the sky.

Then, with a wave of his large hand, his aura was fully unleashed, heaven and earth changed color, space-time cracked, and an indescribably terrifying aura rose from his body.

Ripples filled all space-time!

It seemed that as long as he had a thought, all space-time would turn into fly ash in an instant.

After doing this, he spoke indifferently.

"Younger generation, how about giving some face!"

In the firmament, Xu Qing's figure walked out. After collecting the two Quasi-Immortal Capital tokens sent over, he bowed.

"Since the Senior has spoken, the Junior will naturally comply."

After speaking, Xu Qing's body retreated and soon disappeared.

Disappearing along with him was this space-time.

The surroundings blurred, and when they became clear again, it was still the Sword Immortal Sect, but not the square, but inside the Sword Pavilion.

Qianjun and Pi Yi were a bit dazed, then overjoyed, and were just about to thank their Master.

They saw the Blue Mallard Immortal Lord glare, step forward, and kick the two brothers into the corner one by one. Then, still not feeling satisfied, amidst the wailing of the two brothers, he kicked them a few more times.

"Useless things!"

"Disgraceful things!"

"I must have been drunk back then to think you were talents worth molding!"

"You damn things aren't innate sword bodies, you're innate cheap bodies!"

After kicking them, the Blue Mallard Immortal Lord snorted coldly and looked at the red-robed middle-aged man beside him without speaking.

The red-robed middle-aged man blinked and didn't speak either.

The Blue Mallard Immortal Lord frowned and waited.

"Why didn't you say what I wanted to say."

"I don't want to say it." The red-robed middle-aged man smiled.

The Blue Mallard Immortal Lord was helpless, and after a long while, he sighed.

"Senior Brother... these two idiots are your nephews after all. You have power in your hands now, how about... giving them two more tokens?"