gap is too big. That old geezer's cultivation is terrifying. I didn't expect the Blood God Sect to still have such a powerful figure hidden away."The old man in gray held the Blood God Staff in his h...As night deepened, the sea surface churned with waves that towered several meters high.

Cultivators from the Celestial Paradise Sect surged forth from all directions, chasing after the flying figure above the water surface towards Qingli Garden.

A large number of cultivators from the Thunder Realm, drawing upon the power of heaven and earth, transformed into thunder and lightning, intending to attack Qingli Garden.

"Hold it right there! Don't you see that the Palace Master, Lianxi, and Master Jade Zhen are all in Qingli Garden"

Many powerful cultivators from major forces like the Trial Palace and the Spirit Realm came to intervene, forcing the Great Saint of Lei Jie to withdraw his divine art. He was deeply frustrated in his heart.

Michael had already ordered the heavenly army to act, but the commander refused.

The camp leader believes that there are seven hostages in Qingli Garden, all of noble status. Once the Tian Shang Camp takes action, they can undoubtedly destroy Qingli Garden instantly, but the seven hostages will also perish.

This will not only cause discord and turmoil within the Celestial Hierarchy, but also damage the reputation of Heaven and the Heavenly Realm.

All things considered, it's because Heaven's Camp simply didn't regard Michael, so they wouldn't listen to his orders.

"Wow! Wow! Wow..."

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Suddenly, a dark cloud surged across the sky. Countless lightning bolts danced within it, bringing down torrential rain.

The undulating dragon's roars, echoed from the clouds.

Instantly, a multitude of dragons emerged, each radiating immense divine power. Some were colossal, their bodies spanning mountains like ridges across the sky. Others shimmered with golden light, their five claws treading upon clouds of gold.

Ao Yi, the strongest warrior of the Tianlong Realm, stood on top of a five-clawed golden dragon in human form, overlooking the ground below. His voice was deep and resonant: "Whoever dares to pursue further, the dragon clan of our Tianlong Realm will fight them to the death."

Countless dragon races soared in the sky, the scene resembling tens of thousands of dragons marching into battle. The imposing aura shocked many cultivators from the Heavenly Realm factions.

"Don't be afraid, keep pursuing." Michael roared.

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Chi Kunlun shook his head, then used spatial teleportation to vanish from sight.

The next instant, he stepped out from behind Michael and with a casual flick of his palm, struck towards the top of Michael's head.

Michael, of course, wasn't a weakling. He instantly devised a countermeasure and tried to dodge.

But, to his horror, he discovered that the space had been frozen, and he was completely unable to move. With no other choice, he could only mobilize all his strength, focusing it on his back, avoiding the vital point of his head, and bowing his body to take the blow hard.

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Qi Kunlun's palm strike landed on Michael's back, sending him crashing to the ground like a rabid dog, smashing out a human-shaped pit.

"Pathetic..."

"Stop!"

A divine sound, came from afar.

Chi Kunlun was attacked by a divine sound. Blood flowed from his ears, his body felt like it had been struck by lightning, and he went limp, kneeling on the ground. His face contorted in pain.

Two divine beings descended from heaven.

One of them is Wu Ma Jiu Xing, the warhorse of the Blade God Realm.

Another one, a celestial being from the Heavenly Palace, with an aged face and wearing a white divine robe.

Wuma Jiuxing looked at the corpses scattered on the ground, his brow slightly furrowed. He turned to the divine being in Tiangong and said, "The cultivators from the Netherworld have come to the Heavenly Court and wreaked havoc, killing indiscriminately. According to the celestial laws, how should they be dealt with"g Ruochin sat cross-legged on the top of the evil spirit, continuing to circulate the "Nine Heavens Mingdi Scripture", trying to recover as quickly as possible. This feeling of weakness was something...