Chapter 771

In the blink of an eye, it only shattered the Heaven-Overturning Seal, but in a split second it was controlled; this Inner Disciple of Qingtian Holy Land can be said to have a head full of question marks.

Damn, this isn't an offensive technique, is it? Why does it also have control?

Xu Jie unhurriedly approached him, a faint smile on his face, and said.

"The Heaven-Overturning Seal is indeed an offensive technique, but after I broke through to the Transformation Realm, I merely made some minor changes."

Huh???

Upon hearing that, the Inner Disciple of the Holy Land was completely dazed.

A top-tier heavenly technique, you damn cultivated it to the Transformation Realm? And you even made some changes on top of that?

Xu Jie's eyes were full of complexity; damn, is this a monster?

You should know that cultivating a top-tier heavenly technique is inherently extremely difficult, and it is also time-consuming and labor-intensive.

It is far beyond what yellow-tier or xuan-tier techniques can compare to.

To cultivate a heavenly top-tier technique to the Transformation Realm, the time and effort required are absolutely unimaginable.

Not to mention the Transformation Realm, even reaching perfection is difficult.

Even an ordinary cultivator, no matter how high their talent, cannot possibly devote all their time to cultivating techniques.

If one's cultivation does not improve, then no matter how high one's technique cultivation is, it is nothing but a castle in the air, without any foundation.

But Xu Jie before my eyes actually cultivated that heavenly top-tier technique to the Transformation Realm, and his cultivation is even at the Heavenly Human Realm level—damn, that's absurd; just how high must his talent be?

Anyway, this Inner Disciple of the Holy Land tells himself he could not do it.

From childhood onward, he had never doubted his talent; being able to join the Holy Land and become an Inner Disciple, his talent naturally needs no doubt.

But now, facing Xu Jie, he for the first time doubts himself—could his talent really be that far behind?

However, what this Inner Disciple does not know is that Xu Jie's talent is actually not much higher than his.

Being able to cultivate the Heaven-Overturning Seal to the Transformation Realm and even make improvements is entirely because Xu Jie devoted almost all his time to cultivating the Heaven-Overturning Seal.

As for why his cultivation hasn't fallen behind at all, that is thanks to Ye Zhangqing.

Nowadays, in the Dao Yi Sect, almost all disciples hardly spend any time raising their cultivation.

As long as they can stably eat Ye Zhangqing's meals every day, their cultivation will definitely improve steadily; the freed-up time allows all disciples to fully devote themselves to cultivating techniques and enhancing their combat power.

Put simply, Ye Zhangqing's existence essentially means that Dao Yi Sect disciples have almost double the time compared to disciples of other sects.

Looking at this Holy Land disciple who is indignant and bewildered while clearing the scene, Xu Jie smiled and said.

"How should I deal with you next? Or should I just kill you?"

"You dare? I am a disciple of the Holy Land."

"Heh............ Damn, I didn't know you were a Holy Land disciple?"

He just gave a big middle finger and walked past; even now, still spouting these stupid words, he's killing you Holy Land disciples.

Here Xu Jie holds an overwhelming advantage; other places are similar.

The methods of the Dao Yi Sect disciples are truly too bizarre; the Holy Land disciples had never seen anything like it, and were caught completely off guard.

Moreover, the combination of Exploring Cloud Hand and Dragon Claw Hand is truly a perfect match, leaving many Holy Land disciples unable to cope at all.

That piercing pain is simply unforgettable, a pain that strikes at the very root of one's descendants, simply driving people mad.

In a short time, the battle situation actually showed a one-sided trend.

On the city wall, the cultivators of the various major sects who had not yet had a chance to act were all stunned; the disciples looked at their sect elders and sect master, and asked weakly.

"Do we still need to intervene?"

Originally, they had all made up their minds; even if facing the Qingtian Holy Land, since they had already defected to the Dao Yi Sect, they would absolutely fight to the death and not retreat.

They had all embraced this resolve, but the battle, from the very start, directly surpassed everyone's expectations.

"Damn, this shouldn't be like this—how weak is the Qingtian Holy Land? They were completely suppressed right from the start?"

As a result, the cultivators now want to step in to help, but they can't make up their minds.

Mainly, given the current situation, what else could they possibly help with?

Upon hearing that, the various sect masters and elders also had complex expressions, not knowing how to answer.

They have defected to the Dao Yi Sect, but it seems they haven't done anything at all so far.

When facing the Demon Race, it's the same; gathering food and such are all done by the Dao Yi Sect themselves.

As for them, they just need to stay inside the Wan Yao Pass, waiting like trash for a meal.

This time facing the Qingtian Holy Land, they originally thought they could finally repay the Dao Yi Sect's kindness, but who would have thought—damn, they still wouldn't get a chance to be useful.

This made everyone feel increasingly useless, like a pure scrap of iron.

Everyone wore a complex expression, as if the Dao Yi Sect didn't need them at all, while they still needed the Dao Yi Sect's protection—just like a landlord's foolish son, good for nothing, eating everything and leaving nothing.

"I suddenly feel a sense of shame."

"Who isn't? Since the upper sect came to the Wan Yao Pass, we seem to have done nothing at all, not even repelling demon beast attacks."

"Yeah, we used to be able to handle a few demon beasts, but now..................."

They even despise themselves a bit; compared to the complex feelings of the various major sects, those scouts on the other side have long been dumbfounded.

They had expected a heaven-shaking battle, with both sides evenly matched, but who would have thought—damn, as soon as it started, the Qingtian Holy Land was completely suppressed?

"This........ am I seeing things?"

"Damn, I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"Is the Qingtian Holy Land going to lose?"

"This this this......... this is pure domination."

No fierce battle ever occurred; it was completely one-sided domination. Listening to the wails and howls of the Qingtian Holy Land disciples, damn, where is the combat prowess that Holy Land disciples should have?

Could it be that the Dao Yi Sect's strength has truly become this strong?

The scouts only felt a huge surge of shock in their hearts.

However, they didn't understand; the Yunluo Shèngzhǔ hidden in the dark, and the Yaochi Shèngzhǔ and others, however, saw it more profoundly.

「Qingtian Holy Land was caught off guard, the Dao Yi Sect's methods are really........... really................ 」

Even the Yunluo Shèngzhǔ didn't know how to describe it; what kind of fighting style is this? It's simply more demonic than the Demonic Cultivators, yet the techniques they can display are upright and proper orthodox methods, which leaves people quite torn.

Beside her, the Yaochi Shèngzhǔ's face flushed slightly, and she replied in a low voice.

However, wanting to defeat Qingtian Holy Land is still not that easy; after they adapt, that's when the trouble begins.

「Indeed, it's just that we don't know whether the Dao Yi Sect has any other methods. 」