Within the Eight Visions Palace.
The calm old man felt the fluctuations of the two monstrous energies and suddenly opened his eyes.
Master Xuandu, who was sitting below and listening to Laozi's sermon, also felt the two energy fluctuations and looked out of the palace suspiciously.
Although he was only a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal, he could still feel the terror of these two energies.
Obviously, the people fighting were all Quasi-Sages, and they were not ordinary Quasi-Sages.
Could it be that the Demon Race's Quasi-Sage and the Wizard Race's Ancestor of Sorcery were fighting again?
"Teacher, which two Quasi-Sage seniors are fighting?”Great Master Xuandu looked at Grand Supreme Laozi and asked.
At this moment, the gaze of the Grand Supreme Immortal pierced through space and landed on Jambu Prefecture.
He stared at the two figures that were constantly crisscrossing and the energy waves that shot into the sky for a long time.
"Ah." After staring at it for a long time, Grand Supreme Lao Zi sighed.
"I'm afraid that all the second-generation disciples of this sect will live in his shadow in the future.”
His deep voice was filled with helplessness and loneliness.
Hearing his master's sigh, Master Xuandu was stunned for a moment, his brain unable to process what was going on.
Why did his master say this?
Could it be that the person fighting had something to do with the second-generation disciples of the Dao Sect?
"Teacher."
Great Master Xuandu wanted to ask more, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Grand Supreme Father.
"Today, you will go into seclusion. As long as you are not at the late-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm, you will not come out of seclusion.”The words of the Grand Supreme Father were very strict, and his expression was also very strict.
Upon hearing his master's words, Master Xuandu was stunned again. In all these years, he had never seen his master so strict.
His master emphasized inaction and doing as he pleased. He had never forced him to cultivate. Now, why did his master strictly order him to enter seclusion?
Could it be because of the person who was fighting?
But who exactly was that person? What did he have to do with their Dao Sect?
Xuandu couldn't figure it out, but he didn't dare to disobey his master's order. He stood up, bowed, and left the palace to cultivate in seclusion.
Compared to the quietness in Eight Visions Palace, the Jade Pure Palace in Mount Kunlun was shrouded in a haze.
Primordial Heaven Supreme's face was livid. His eyes looked through the space at the two figures fighting. His gaze was exceptionally cold.
"What kind of talent does Jie School have to produce such a monster? He has only cultivated for millions of years and has already reached the Sage-to-be Realm. Moreover, he has obtained the top-grade Connate Numinous treasure, the God-killing Spear.”
At this moment, besides being jealous of Sect Master Tongtian, Honored Lord of the Origin was also angry at his disciples for being disappointing.
"Jieyin, you're a Saint after all. If you can't take down this demon, you'll be a Saint.”Primordial Heaven Supreme muttered coldly.
At this moment, the Honoured Lord of the Origin only had one thought in his mind, and that was to hope that Jieyin would kill the evil-like Zhao Gongming or directly convert him into the Western Buddhism.
As a result, there was no longer such a monster in this sect, and Tongtian would no longer be able to show off in front of him.
Compared to Primordial Heaven Supreme's Jade Pure Palace, the Green Touring Palace on Golden Turtle Island in the East Sea was peaceful.
Sect Master Tongtian was naturally watching that shocking battle. When he saw that familiar figure, he was also shocked at first.
Although he had already known that his fifth disciple had become a Quasi-Sage, he did not expect that his fifth disciple would be so blessed to have obtained the supreme-grade Connate Numinous treasure, the God-Slaying Spear.
Of course, what he did not expect even more was that his fifth disciple was not at a disadvantage when fighting Jieyin's Corpse Clone.
One had to know that Jieyin's clone was much stronger than a Quasi-Sage who had killed two corpses. It was infinitely close to a Quasi-Sage who had killed three corpses.
In the entire Untainted Land, the only Sage-to-be who could fight with him was probably Donghuang Taiyi, who held the Eastern Emperor Bell.
However, even Donghuang Taiyi found it difficult to not be at a disadvantage when facing this saint's clone.
Boom!
With Zhao Gongming's brutal spear, the land of Jambu collapsed, forming a bottomless abyss.
Meanwhile, the Jieyin Saint opposite Zhao Gongming gradually became frustrated.
As a clone of a Saint, he was actually forced into such a sorry state by a junior. This was absolutely embarrassing.
He used powerful Buddhist techniques several times in an attempt to take him down, but he was neutralized by the God Slaying Spear every time.
After this battle, he finally understood why the God Slaying Spear was named after the Immortal Slaying Sword.
This supreme-grade Connate Numinous treasure was born for slaughter.
After Zhao Gongming forced the Saint of Jieyin back with his spear, he instantly retreated thousands of miles and stood in the void.
In this fierce battle, his immortal qi and physical strength were greatly consumed. Now, the aura around him showed signs of instability.
With his current cultivation, even with the supreme-grade Connate Numinous treasure, the God-Slaying Spear, it was still too difficult for him to fight with the Saint's clone.
However, he was not discouraged. Instead, he became more confident.
One had to know that the person he was fighting with was the clone of a Saint, not an ordinary Quasi-Saint.
In this Untainted Land, since the birth of the Merit Sages, how many people dared to challenge the dignity of the Sages like him?
Come to think of it, there would probably be no one else except for the foolish Ancestral Sorcerers of the Sorcerer Tribe.
Zhao Gongming knew that after this battle, he would probably become famous in this Primordial World.
As for those old Quasi-Sages, when they saw him again, they did not dare to treat him as a junior.
At this moment, a monk in Buddhist robes walked out from the void.
With the appearance of this monk, multicolored light circulated in the world and celestial music faintly sounded.
At the same time, a pressure that could not be described as terrifying fell from the sky.
Zhao Gongming, who was in the air, was not paying attention and was directly pressed down from the air by the pressure, smashing onto the ground.
The sage came in person.
This thought flashed across Zhao Gongming's mind.
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