Chapter 368

"Who?" Yan Yan Yan Tianzhi noticed the woman who appeared beside Lu Yang.

He had been watching the battle high in the sky and didn't pay attention to Lu Yang's situation. How did a person suddenly appear in the blink of an eye?

Lan Ting and Bai Ming's reactions were similar to Yan Yan Yan Tianzhi's. They didn't pay attention to Lu Yang using the Shape-Shifting Fist to summon the Eldest Senior Sister just now.

"Acting Sect Master?" Lan Ting had seen the Eldest Senior Sister when she went to the Wangwendao Sect for a meeting with her Master, and was pulled by the Eldest Senior Sister to tie a red rope, wanting her and Lu Yang to get married.

Afterward, her Master told her that Yun Zhi was the Acting Sect Master of the Wangwendao Sect, and her cultivation was unfathomable.

Bai Ming had seen Yun Zhi at the exchange meeting between the Five Elements Sect and the Wangwendao Sect. He heard from his Master that the Eldest Senior Sister of the Wangwendao Sect was the number one person of the same age in the Immortal Sect and could not be provoked.

Yan Yan Yan Tianzhi didn't know the Eldest Senior Sister. He heard that the Wangwendao Sect had changed Sect Masters, but didn't know who was the Sect Master.

Meng Meng Meng Meng Jingzhou smiled confidently, suddenly feeling that a Tribulation Transcendence expert appearing suddenly was no big deal. Even if he were to fight in the sky, he wouldn't feel it was a big problem.

"This is our Eldest Senior Sister, the Acting Sect Master of the Wangwendao Sect, Yun Zhi," Meng Meng Meng Meng Jingzhou introduced solemnly.

"With her here, it's absolutely safe here!"

Lan Ting and the others didn't quite understand.

More, let's guess more boldly, it's the Tribulation Transcendence stage.

Can overturn mountains and seas, destroy the heavens and the earth, how is it safe?

The Acting Sect Master of the Wangwendao Sect, her cultivation is about the same as the left of the Unspoken Daoist. That Eldest Senior Sister of the Wangwendao Sect fought with the Tribulation Transcendence expert in the sky, and the aftermath was... Yun Zhi ignored everyone, quietly watching the battle high in the sky, expressionless, unable to see her thoughts.

Lan Ting suddenly found that Xia Qun, who had been chattering endlessly, had his body trembling uncontrollably.

"Official Xia, are you okay?"

Gulp, Xia Qun swallowed hard, trying to show a smile: "I, I'm fine, look how happy I am, the Provincial Governor is saved."

Yun Zhi turned to look at Xia Qun: "Do you know me?"

Facing Yun Zhi's inquiry, Xia Qun didn't dare not answer: "When the Old Ancestor personally welcomed the senior, I happened to be by the side."

Xia Qun couldn't help but be afraid. What kind of person is his own Old Ancestor? There are not many people in history who can compare to him. He had never heard of the Old Ancestor leaving the ancestral land.

Who could have imagined that on that day, he was preparing to visit the Old Ancestor, and he saw the Old Ancestor leave the ancestral land and personally welcome this Wangwendao Sect senior who was unrealistically beautiful.

The weight of this Wangwendao Sect senior can be imagined.

Yun Zhi nodded: "You and I are of similar age, no need to call me senior, just call me Fellow Daoist Yun Zhi."

Xia Qun nodded and said yes, but didn't dare to really call her that.

If the Old Ancestor were to know about this, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to leave the Imperial City alive.

Lu Yang was stunned when he heard this. Having the cultivation of the early Integration stage at a similar age to the Eldest Senior Sister, doesn't this mean that this Official Xia's cultivation talent is about the same as Senior Brother Dai Dai Dai Dai Bufan?

Meng Meng Meng Meng Jingzhou saw Xia Qun's reaction and associated it with Xia Qun's talent, feeling a little suspicious.

"What did you think of?" Lu Yang asked via voice transmission.

"Do you know the surname of the royal family?"

"I remember it's Di Di Jiang?"

"Right, Di Di Jiang, but when the royal family goes out, they usually change their surname to 'Xia' to hide their identity."

"Are you saying Official Xia is from the royal family?"

"There is this possibility."

In the sky, the red-clothed figure let out a creepy laugh, rescuing the two ancient cultivators and giving them pills to restore their strength.

"My lord." Seeing the red-clothed figure, the two ancient cultivators put away their arrogance and didn't dare to have the slightest slack.

"You two did well. It was not in vain that I hid you two in this secret realm, giving me the opportunity to see the legendary national destiny and the phantom of the Supreme Sword."

With the red-clothed figure's cultivation, he could judge many things just by relying on the phantom.

National destiny and the Supreme Sword would inevitably become a difficult barrier for the rise of their Great Yu Dynasty.

If the red-clothed figure had made a move himself, the Provincial Governor would only use national destiny to evacuate the cultivators below, so where would he mobilize national destiny for battle?

The Provincial Governor's heart skipped a beat. National destiny concerns the foundation. If ancient cultivators were to know how to use it, they would think of targeted methods, and the invincible national destiny would become restricted everywhere, and its power would be greatly reduced.

As for this Supreme Sword, he actually didn't know what the Supreme Sword was, but being able to make a Tribulation Transcendence expert value it so much, it must be of great importance.

"I can't leave you!"

At this point, Sect Master Mi and the others could no longer play a role. The only thing the Provincial Governor could rely on was the large seal in his hand.

He mobilized national destiny again. The vast national destiny condensed into the Supreme Sword again, the sword Qi soared, and the brilliant light was more dazzling than the sun, like opening up the heavens and the earth.

The red-clothed figure smiled coldly, thinking the Provincial Governor was doing useless work. He could temporarily make his body ethereal, and all attacks would not fall on him. His combat power was not strong at the same realm, but no one could hurt him.

The Supreme Sword phantom slashed down, and a wound appeared on the red-clothed figure's chest, skin and flesh torn, revealing white bones.

"What?!" The red-clothed figure was surprised. His ethereal ability was part of the rules and had never failed. He was actually slashed by the Supreme Sword phantom out of carelessness, and his vitality was greatly damaged.

"No wonder the National Teacher told me to be careful about the Supreme Sword phantom again and again. So that's how it is. The Supreme Sword has the ability to make rules disappear temporarily!"

Crack.

A crisp sound rang out. The red-clothed figure found that the jade stone hanging behind his neck was broken. This was a life-saving treasure, which meant that the Supreme Sword phantom just now had already killed him once!

The red-clothed figure laughed in anger: "Now is not the time to tear our faces with Great Xia. I originally wanted to spare your life, but you are actually courting death yourself, hurting my body. Then you and the cultivators below can be buried here!"

As the red-clothed figure's voice fell, he restrained his playful heart, and a difficult-to-describe deathly silence filled the air, as if even breathing became difficult.

Enchanting flowers bloomed from his feet, covering the entire sky in an instant. He clenched his fist hard, the flowers withered, and a point of light flew out from the withered flower buds, condensing into a long whip in his hand.

Slap—

He shook a whip flower, and the space shattered accordingly.

The Provincial Governor's face changed greatly. This is a treasure that can shatter space. Even if he could withstand it, the cultivators below would absolutely not be able to withstand this blow.

The two ancient cultivators were closest to the red-clothed figure, trembling. They knew how terrifying this lord was when he got angry. In the Great Yu era, he had to slaughter the people of several cities to calm his anger, so he was known as the "Red-Clothed Disaster"!

"You all have to leave your lives here!"

The red-clothed figure roared, the long whip carrying thunder, the entire space was trembling, as if it were about to collapse.

The cultivators below couldn't help but feel despair. Their hearts were full of fear and panic, and the destructive power had already exceeded everything they could imagine.

The red-clothed figure laughed incessantly and swung a whip hard.

"Hmm?"

He raised his hand to swing the whip, but found that his arm couldn't be put down no matter what.

"No, it's not just the arm!"

He found in horror that his whole person couldn't move.

"Spatial imprisonment!"

He is proficient in long whips, and his long whip is a treasure that tears space. How could it be imprisoned by someone using spatial imprisonment!

When!

A beautiful figure appeared in front of him, cold as ice and frost. She opened her mouth slowly, her cold, beautiful eyes without a trace of emotion.

"Whose life are you going to leave here?"