Volume 1 Chapter 68 Slapping Himself in the Face

  As soon as Bi Fang made his move, his fierce and powerful aura shook the eight directions. His enormous bird body was ablaze with raging divine flames, and his majestic breath burst through the nine-layered clouds. The spiritual energy churned and surged, shattering the void, and his aura was almost that of a world-destroying deity.

  This old bird, flying high in the sky, opens its mouth and a blue-green flame bursts out, burning up space and creating a black hole that spreads upwards.

  A small spark, gentle breeze and light cloud, seemingly insignificant, yet in fact it is a kind of invincible power.

  The first to be affected was Jiang Shanhe's fiery red finger, which was suddenly engulfed in a burst of blue flames, and with a hiss, it directly disintegrated.

  Ah!

  A shrill and mournful cry echoed from the depths of time and space, and Jiangshan River suffered a great loss.

  His fingers were so severe because each finger condensed his heart, law, and vital energy, equivalent to the kind of divine power that could manifest outside the body. Now, let Bi Fang Niao directly melt one of his fingers, and he was seriously injured on the spot.

  "You wicked creature! How dare you hurt me, you're simply asking for death!"

  Lei Ting's furious roar, Jiang Shan He's anger reached its peak, no longer mysterious, a giant hand covering the sky, presenting five-color radiance, extending from the depths of the void, with boundless magical power, unparalleled in the world, to suppress the mortal realm.

  Wow!

  A fierce storm arrives, with just one palm, there is the power to turn the world upside down, this is Jiang Shanhe's strong side as a fully rounded and perfected realm of the Transcendent God.

  However, he is overbearing, and Bi Fang Bird is even more ferocious!

  "You little creature who dares to show only your tail and hide your head, don't you think an old man like me deserves for you to reveal your true form? I really don't know how to write the word 'death'!"

  Bi Fang Bird originally thought that with a mouthful of flames, he would burn Jiang Shanhe's finger to ashes and then walk out from the depths of space. Who knew that Jiang Shanhe was arrogant to the extreme.

  It's actually easy to understand, the Flame Divine Ability that Bifang Bird just showed is indeed very powerful, and Jiang Shanhe suffered a significant loss. However, in his heart, he only thought that he was careless and would never have imagined that this old bird, Bifang, had stored up a long period of desperate years, and his cultivation had already reached the level of immortality.

  Immortal, that's an epic legend in the cultivation world. The divine dragon is seen at first but not at last. No one would have thought that a sudden emergence of an immortal old monster from Wang Qian's body was possible, this is just habitual thinking.

  Jiang Shanhe's behavior enraged Bi Fang.

  An angry old bird is extremely terrifying, so tragedy was born quickly.

  The brutal and unbridled spiritual storm directly tore through the void, a vast soul power recklessly displaying its might. At the same time, the enormous bird body charged into the high sky, one gigantic bird claw sharp as a heavenly sword, fiercely tearing through the void, instantly piercing through the Five-Colored Great Hand that Jiang Shanhe stretched out, its ferocity unabated, penetrating the void!

  Clang!

  The void seems to be unable to bear the weight, everywhere is collapsing and destroying. On the empty Cloud Spirit Peak, a strange scene begins to appear. The airflow is chaotic and rolling, the spatial cracks are endless, and a huge claw appears, like a dragon chasing the sun, and disappears in an instant into a piece of dark nothingness.

  Qingyun Gate, at the top of Qingyun Peak, is exquisitely built with an ethereal aura, presenting a divine and celestial landscape.

  At this moment, the long silence was broken. A giant claw that pierced the sky, burning with blue-green flames, descended from the heavens and brutally tore through a piece of void, entering a secret realm within the Qingyun Gate.

  This square secret realm is extremely mysterious, and in the Qingyun Gate, it is also a top-secret that only those with high enough status can know. On the top of the Qingyun Peak, there is such a mystical place.

  A chaotic and mysterious small world, dense air currents form a vast array of clouds, these clouds contain immense energy, when absorbed by cultivators, it is extremely beneficial for their cultivation, refining their skills, increasing their life force, it's a treasure of the highest order.

  The sky is a deep blue, the earth is dark and black, hard as gold and iron, almost impossible to destroy. In the distance, a huge heavenly palace floats in the depths of this small world, like a brilliant divine sun, emitting a greenish divine light that illuminates the entire land.

  This is the most important secret realm of Qingyun Gate, and also the foundation of Qingyun Gate. It was opened up by the founding ancestor of Qingyun Gate, Qingyun Old Man, with his great divine power, creating a small world of thousands of miles. Moreover, it can absorb the primordial energy from the mysterious space-time.

  Those blue clouds are all composed of a kind called Qing Tian Gu Qi, which is one level higher than the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

  If a cultivator of the Immortal Realm stays here for a long time and practices, it will be very beneficial to their practice, and may even help them break through to immortality.

  It is important to see this place.

  Jiang Shanhe was in retreat here, his place of cultivation was a temple in the Heavenly Palace, ancient and simple, full of Taoist rhyme.

  Suddenly, a huge bird's claw burst into this square world, tearing apart the blue sky and ancient air, then descended onto the Heavenly Palace above, grasping downwards at the hall where Jiangshan River was located.

  Crush the withered and rotten, unstoppable momentum!

  Bi Fang finally revealed his immortal realm's fierce cultivation, the ancient Heavenly Palace above, countless talismans, divine inscriptions, and array techniques transformed into a cyan-colored heavenly curtain, enveloping the entire palace, providing a powerful protective force, but all of this was useless.

  A bird's claw, too overbearing, invincible and unrivaled, tore through the blue sky, collapsed a large temple, and under the unbelievable gaze of the rivers and mountains, lightly scooped him out.

  Jiang Shanhe originally had a handsome face, with two temples of white hair and a hint of silver threads, exuding a mature charm. But now his complexion was pale, his face ashen, spitting out fresh blood, like a dead dog, being lifted by Bi Fang's bird claws, and with a whooshing sound, left this small world.

  The scene shifted, and on Yunling Peak, Bi Fang's massive body landed on the ground, looking around with a majestic demeanor. A bird claw returned from thin air, and a disheveled figure was slammed to the ground, hitting his head and bleeding profusely.

  Rivers and mountains!

  Everyone was shocked numb, this person who was smashed to the ground like a rotten mud, turned out to be Jiang Shanhe.

  The wind and water were circulating, just a moment ago, the rivers and mountains were still hidden in the thick fog, playing mysterious, pretending to be cool, wanting to take down both Yunshan and Wang Qian. But now it's like a dead dog, torn apart by a mysterious bird, all disguises stripped away, and then ruthlessly thrown to the ground.

  Too dramatic, changes come too quickly.

  "What's going on here?"

  "It seemed like that powerful bird was running out of Wang Qian's chest!"

  "Is that person really Jiang Shanhe? He's a legendary figure, I've never seen him before."

  Everyone was in an uproar, Yunling Peak was boiling over, and Zhou Qing's several junior fellow disciples were all staring with wide eyes. Just a moment ago, the situation had been precarious, but suddenly there was a shocking reversal, and even Jiang Shanhe, a powerful figure who seemed to have no limits, was thrown onto Yunling Peak.

  What a wonderful scene.

  "Jiang Shanhe, weren't you very arrogant just now? Still playing mysterious and hiding in the depths of time and space? How about now? Take a look at where this is, this is Yunling Peak. Even if you hide among billions of tiny particles, I can still catch you out. Are you still hiding in the secret realm of Qingyun Gate, thinking that I won't be able to find you? Or is it only by doing so that you can show off your noble status?"

  Bi Fang, this old bird, is now extremely pleased with himself. He's enjoying the attention of the crowd, which means he's finally made a big show of himself. With this one move, it's likely that no one in Qing Yun Men doesn't know who he is. A single display of skill that leaves a lasting impression - this is true mastery.

  As it spoke, it stepped forward and came before the rivers and mountains. A bird's claw fiercely trampled on its face.

  Wang Gan did not expect that this old bird would erupt so ferociously, it was as if he had overturned the entire realm of three thousand miles. The rivers and mountains were extremely terrifying? He directly broke through the void, found the place where his true body was hiding, grabbed him out, and ruthlessly trampled on his face. This kind of pleasure, this kind of intoxication, made Wang Gan feel envious to no end.

  "Who are you, after all!"

  Jiang Shanhe's face was swollen, even though he had strong martial arts skills and deep cultivation, but in front of Bi Fang, the old bird, it was still not enough. He was directly trampled down, without any strength to resist. Just now, Bi Fang's grasp was extremely mysterious, using a kind of mysterious technique to seal Jiang Shanhe's cultivation.

  The primordial spirit of the Immortal Realm is now thoroughly suppressed in the Sea of Consciousness and cannot come out.

  He was humiliated, enraged, stifled, and finally transformed into deep fear. Only after experiencing it did he understand how powerful the bird in front of him was. His cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Divine Circle was useless, with no resistance at all. None of his magical powers worked, and he was directly captured and thrown to the ground, with his face trampled on. In a short moment, it was simply a nightmare for Jiang Shanhe.

  "Who am I? Are you worthy of knowing my identity? Wang Qian, come over and take a good look, what makes this guy so arrogant!"

  The old bird raised its head, too lazy to care about the world, and with a whooshing sound, it shrunk into a miniature bird, and once again climbed onto Wang Qian's body.