Chapter 875: Comprehensive Outbreak

Above a vast square in Youyun Holy Land, there were two patches of distorted space, one large and one small.

The naked eye could not see through them, and Spirit Sense found it difficult to perceive them.

The larger area of distorted space was the battlefield of Luo Ling and Gui Yingjun.

The smaller distorted space had just appeared, and it had appeared extremely abruptly.

By the time everyone reacted, Wen Tiansheng had already been swallowed into it.

Everyone looked at that patch of distorted space, only able to faintly detect a trace of imperceptible combat fluctuations from within.

"That is..."

Wang Jianqiang looked at the distorted battlefield where Wen Tiansheng was, his brow furrowing.

"It is the Third Supreme Elder of Youyun Holy Land."

Xuan Ji was beside Wang Jianqiang, her breath like orchids; as she spoke, a pleasant fragrance faintly lingered around Wang Jianqiang's nose.

Wang Jianqiang subconsciously took a deep breath.

"Third Supreme Elder?"

"In other words, Youyun Holy Land has at least three Supreme Elders?"

Xuan Ji nodded, "Youyun Holy Land has a total of four Supreme Elders."

Wang Jianqiang clicked his tongue in secret.

That is to say, assuming there are no other hidden powerhouses, including Luo Ling and Xuan Ji.

Youyun Holy Land actually possesses six Great Vehicle Stage cultivators!

Just as Wang Jianqiang was secretly marveling in his heart, Xuan Ji suddenly grabbed his palm.

An invisible force appeared, enveloping both of them at the same time.

The next moment.

Wang Jianqiang suddenly discovered that the surrounding space was twisting like water ripples.

An astonishing force of distortion and pulling descended; to Wang Jianqiang, this terrifying power was completely like the might of heaven, impossible to resist.

He did not doubt that even a mere sliver of this power would be enough to shatter him into nothingness.

However, although this force was strong, after appearing around him, it was as if it had been decomposed, silently blocked in its entirety, without causing him the slightest harm.

Whoosh!

Suddenly.

A figure appeared.

Standing in the distorted space with a calm expression, the figure reached a palm forward.

The defense that had easily blocked the distorted space shattered instantly upon contact with this palm, like a fragile eggshell.

Being in this distorted space, Wang Jianqiang was as good as blind.

Even if he pushed his Fiery Eyes and Golden Gaze to the limit, he could not discern a single thing.

Even his Spirit Sense was suppressed within his body, unable to leave it.

Therefore, even though that figure was already close at hand, he still failed to notice it at all.

But while the distorted space could shield Wang Jianqiang's perception, it could not shield the perception of Xuan Ji, who was also a Great Vehicle Stage cultivator.

Xuan Ji raised her palm, and an invisible force erupted.

That figure was immediately repelled.

Although the intruder was repelled, the defense Xuan Ji had set up had already been broken.

The force of spatial distortion descended.

This force naturally could not threaten Xuan Ji, but if Wang Jianqiang were touched by it, he would surely die.

Xuan Ji frowned.

Her figure shook.

A strange force surged out from her body and spread toward the surroundings.

This was also a force of space distortion.

This method of distorting space was a unique Technique of Youyun Holy Land; other Youyun Holy Land powerhouses knew it, and she, the Saint Lord's Wife, naturally knew it too.

After passing Wang Jianqiang, this force of space distortion collided with the distortion spreading from the surroundings.

Visibly.

The surrounding distorted space was rapidly smoothed out.

In the blink of an eye.

The space of this battlefield returned to normal.

Wang Jianqiang finally saw the enemy's appearance.

"Fourth Supreme Elder."

At the same time, a cold voice spilled from Xuan Ji's red lips.

The Fourth Supreme Elder's indifferent gaze swept over Wang Jianqiang and then landed on Xuan Ji.

"Xuan Ji, after your sect was destroyed, it was Youyun Holy Land that took you in and provided you with resources, allowing your cultivation to continuously break through, which is why you are where you are today."

"Now, you are actually going to betray Youyun Holy Land for the sake of a Nascent Soul Stage ant; this is somewhat too ungrateful."

"Ungrateful?"

Hearing the Fourth Supreme Elder's words, Xuan Ji gave a disdainful smile, "Fourth Supreme Elder, if you want to preach these grand principles to me, you had better save your breath."

"Instead of this, you might as well go and ask Luo Ling what exactly he has done over these years."

The Fourth Supreme Elder frowned, just about to say something.

A violent fluctuation of power suddenly came from the distance.

After sensing this fluctuation.

Wang Jianqiang and Xuan Ji looked toward that battlefield at the same time; the Fourth Elder paused mid-sentence and also looked over.

At the same time.

The battle between Wen Tiansheng, the Third Supreme Elder, and the crowd of Void Refinement Stage cultivators all came to a halt.

They looked toward the direction from which the power fluctuation originated.

Under the gaze of the crowd, a figure shot out from that battlefield of distorted space, flying backward for a full hundred zhang before barely managing to steady their body.

This figure was none other than Luo Ling.

At this moment, Luo Ling had already lost the composure he had just a moment ago.

His hair was disheveled, his clothes were tattered, his face was pale, and a trace of blood hung from the corner of his mouth.

After Luo Ling flew out of the area covered by the distorted space.

That patch of distorted space suddenly returned to normal.

This recovery was not a natural one, nor was it a clever, shortcut-like recovery achieved by suppressing it with the same Technique as Xuan Ji had done before.

Rather, it was purely through violent means, directly crushed and smoothed over.

After that distorted space recovered, the figure of Gui Yingjun was revealed.

His expression was as usual, his aura as it was at the start, forming a sharp contrast with the disheveled Luo Ling.

Seeing this scene.

The expressions of the Youyun Holy Land powerhouses present changed simultaneously.

"This old fellow is truly as formidable as the legends say; he is merely a clone, yet he actually suppressed the Sacred Lord!"

The Third Supreme Elder and the Fourth Supreme Elder stared at Gui Yingjun, their expressions both grave.

Wen Tiansheng's expression was calm, as if he had expected this long ago.

The five Beast Taming Sect Elders all revealed looks of pleasant surprise, and a strong light of hope flickered in their eyes.

"Old thing, I, this Sacred Lord, have indeed underestimated you!"

Facing the gaze of the crowd, Luo Ling's face burned.

Since he first stepped onto the path of cultivation, he had swept away many powerful enemies along the way.

When had he ever suffered such humiliation as he had today?

A flash of anger crossed his eyes; he joined his hands together, and his finger seals changed rapidly.

Intense Spirit Light suddenly lit up on the light screen covering this world. An indescribable aura instantly permeated every corner of this world.

With the appearance of this aura, everyone present frowned.

Whether they were Void Refinement Stage cultivators or Great Vehicle Stage cultivators.

Their Spiritual Power was actually suppressed to varying degrees.

Among them, the Spiritual Power of the Void Refinement Stage cultivators was suppressed by a full fifty percent, while the Great Vehicle Stage cultivators had their cultivation suppressed by twenty percent!

Sensing the commotion among the crowd, Luo Ling's gaze flickered, and his cold voice was transmitted out, "Everyone, stay calm. Once the Protective Sect Array of my Youyun Holy Land is activated, everyone's cultivation will be suppressed, except for the cultivators of my Youyun Holy Land."

"I, Luo, have no ill intentions; once I slay the scoundrel, I will immediately deactivate the Formation."

Hearing Luo Ling's explanation, the commotion among the crowd immediately lessened.

Seeing this, Luo Ling's gaze returned to Gui Yingjun, cold light flashing violently in his eyes.

"Old thing, if you want to save Wen Tiansheng and the others, a mere clone is not enough."