The elder of the Primeval Sect was shocked and furious. He said hatefully,""Qin Ting! The Primitive Sect is also the holy land of cultivation in the East Barren Territory! How dare you humiliate our Primitive Sect like this!"
Qin Ting only smiled at him with a mocking gaze.
The elder of the Primeval Sect was filled with hatred! He wished he could go up and fight with Qin Ting!
However, he was only at the divine power realm, and his strength was only on par with Han Yan. Han Yan's Dao heart had been shattered by Qin Ting, and now he was in a daze in the encampment, like a walking corpse.
How could he dare!
The elder of the Primeval School looked at the Tree of God unwillingly and said hatefully,""Let's go!"
They took the lead and flew to the other side halls. The other disciples followed them dejectedly, no longer having a trace of arrogance.
The rest of the people were delighted. They had all seen how arrogant the people from the Primitive Gate were, especially when they activated the formation and killed countless itinerant cultivators. Some of them had no intention of going against the Primitive Gate, but they were killed!
Now that they saw the Primitive Sect leave like a stray dog, everyone was delighted!
Qin Ting's surroundings were like a lightning domain. He stood with his hands behind his back in the midst of lightning and flew towards the divine tree.
Lightning surrounded his body like a lightning domain that was several miles long. He swept around, and wherever he passed, experts fell from the sky one after another. No one was his match!
In the underground palace, Qin Ting was simply an invincible existence!
The itinerant cultivators hurriedly retreated. An empty path actually appeared between Qin Ting and the divine tree!
Those who avoid me live! Those who block me will die!
Everyone's hearts raced. Was this the might of a peerless prodigy?
Seeing that Qin Ting was getting closer and closer to the divine tree, the disciples of the various Holy Lands finally could not hold it in anymore and attacked Qin Ting one after another!
The disciples of the Holy Pilgrimage Sect, the Star Moon Order, and the Ancient God Palace all attacked. One after another, incomparably gorgeous spells and divine arts attacked Qin Ting.
The disciples of the Holy Sect worked together to summon a Dharma treasure. It was actually an incomparably huge mountain. The mountain flew above Qin Ting's head and landed with a bang, wanting to suppress Qin Ting!
A female Successor Disciple of Star Luna Order named Fu Mingzhu exclaimed,"Stellar Sword!" Instantly, a sword made of stars stepped on the air and attacked. It was like a dream and almost pierced through the underground palace!
Zhou Qian, the Pro-disciple of the Ancient God Palace, was a giant. His body was covered in Dao patterns, like an ancient demon god. The disciples of the Ancient God Palace behind him continuously injected their Dharmic powers into the giant's body. The giant stepped forward and grabbed at Qin Ting!
In the Qian Yuan Sect, a disciple asked Mu Qingyi in a low voice,""Senior Sister Mu, should we attack?”
Mu Qingyi looked at Qin Ting with a complicated expression and shook her head slightly.""If they don't stop senior brother Qin Ting, it's useless even if we go up. If we succeed, we'll have to fight with them soon.”
The disciple sighed in admiration and retreated.
However…Perhaps only Mu Qingyi knew the real reason.
Everyone looked over here. The attacks of the three Holy Lands 'disciples were as if they were destroying the heavens and earth!
Qin Ting laughed and stretched out two fingers of his right hand. A sword light shot out from Qin Ting's glabella. The sword light rumbled and shattered the magic treasure that was about to fall from above!
He raised his left hand and grabbed the Stellar Sword that was flying towards him. He exerted a little force and the Stellar Sword immediately disintegrated, turning into specks of starlight that dissipated into the air.
Then, he flashed forward and faced Zhou Qian's giant incarnation. He pushed out his palm and beat the giant into a bloody mess, spitting out blood. Zhou Qian was also beaten out of his real body. He fell into the crowd of Ancient God Palace disciples like a meteor and fell unconscious!? The disciples of the Ancient God Palace were shocked and quickly treated him.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Ting had broken through the combined attacks of the disciples of the three Holy Lands! It seemed like he was taking a stroll in the courtyard and was at his fingertips!
As they chatted and laughed, the oars turned into ashes!
One person swept across the ground!
At this moment, the world lost its voice!
Everyone looked at Qin Ting in a daze. Time seemed to have stopped!
It was hard to imagine that the disciples of the three Holy Lands were all geniuses. The three true disciples leading them were even young heroes. They were young, but they had entered the divine power realm before they were forty. He was proficient in all divine arts, paths, and skills, and had always been proud of experts of the same realm.
But today, the disciples of the three Holy Lands did not hesitate to join forces and fight against the enemy together. Their might was extremely vast, but they were still broken by Qin Ting alone.
That Qin Ting was also at the divine power realm, but the gap between him and everyone was as huge as a chasm, making people feel despair!
A rogue cultivator at the divine power realm muttered," The number one person among the younger generation in the East Continent…How fortunate was it to live in the same era as such a person!”
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