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Seeing this scene, the white-bearded elder standing not far away changed his expression greatly. He never thought that the Eight-direction Wind and Rain Sword Array would be broken, and in such a manner.

”That is the power of a Saint!”

He felt the terrifying sword energy piercing through the sword array; otherwise, it couldn’t have broken the Eight-direction Wind and Rain Sword Array, nor could Zhou An have possibly escaped from the sword array.

The situation that was supposed to be a sure win suddenly encountered a problem.

Yan Wenqing looked gravely at the woman dressed in peculiar clothes within the sword array: ”She is not human. Suddenly losing three people, the Eight-direction Wind and Rain may not hold. Do I need to go up?”

The white-bearded elder shook his head and said: ”You are currently in a state of meditation, which is critical... and that person has a problem.”

”Who?” Yan Wenqing clearly didn’t notice Su Changxing’s arrival.

The white-bearded elder frowned deeply, sensing Su Changxing’s arrival, yet couldn’t discern his depth. The other party was evidently not a simple character.

Suddenly, events were about to spiral out of their control.

However.

Restricted by the Heavenly Dao of this world, he too could not act at will, or he would be wiped out.

The Heavenly Dao of any world is a terrifying existence, difficult for ordinary cultivators to oppose, and even for a Saint.

It was precisely for this reason that they fled this world and went to Li Tian.

Once again, a violent collision occurred, with countless sword blades clashing against Hua san, sparking brightly.

Under the empowerment of Demon Power, she became invincible, the sword blades that could easily penetrate steel plates only left slight scratches on her body.

However.

The sheer number of these sword blades accumulated damage, destroying the outer limb portion of her left leg, revealing a silver bone frame.

”Kill her!” A slightly older Sword Disciple with a face full of wrinkles raised the longsword in his hand and shouted loudly.

”Kill her!”

”Kill her!”

”Kill her!”

...

All the Sword Disciples united, maximally unleashing the power of the Eight-direction Wind and Rain Sword Array, yet still unable to stop Hua san’s charge outwards.

Amidst crackling noises, Hua san rushed out of the sword array once more.

The Sword Disciple at the forefront saw Hua san charging towards him, and raised the longsword in his hand, slashing downward, the sharp blade making an incisive sound in the air, and creating more than ten illusions that stabbed simultaneously.

In an instant, he swung his sword hundreds of times, repulsing Hua san while retreating a few steps himself.

But before he could catch his breath, his body ignited with bright red light, engulfing him, and within breaths, disappearing from the spot.

He was silently wiped out by the Heavenly Dao.

The other Sword Disciples trembled at the sight.

No one knew when they would cross that boundary of the Heavenly Dao.

After crossing, no one knew when the punishment would come, perhaps the next second, or maybe after a while.

Previously, they operated the sword array within a safe range.

Now.

Faced with Hua san rushing at them, they had no choice but to risk being wiped out to fight for their lives, or else it would be a dead end.

Hua san was not surprised to see that person disappear, having experienced it before, she could roughly estimate when these people would be wiped out.

When the wipeout is triggered, the surrounding environment undergoes subtle changes, and she could sense these changes.

Since it was not aimed at her, she did not perceive danger, only intuitively knowing the other party would be wiped out.

Even Su Changxing couldn’t detect such subtle changes, probably because Hua san herself was an extraordinary existence.

Immediately.

Hua san relentlessly charged at the next target, raising her fist, smashing down with great force.

At that moment, her vision blurred, as if it were covered with a thin white veil, and the figure of the Sword Disciple became an illusion before her eyes.

Empty surroundings, with only her.

”Is this mist?”

She saw the sky filled with this white mist, even concealing the rolling black mist.

Zhou An was momentarily stunned by the overwhelming white mist: ”What is this? Mist?”

Su Changxing looked into the distance with a hint of a smile: ”Someone couldn’t win and wants to escape. But we can’t let them fight when they want and run when they want, don’t you think?”

Zhou An nodded and said: ”That’s the reason.”

Su Changxing’s figure disappeared from the spot, leaving only white feathers fluttering, falling down.

”He’s here!” The white-bearded elder’s eyes widened, looking backward, and with a single hand gesture, a large area of white mist appeared in the surrounding space.

The temperature suddenly dropped, like being by a cold pool, chilling to the bone.

For a High Tier Extraordinary, a meeting is often probing first because no one knows the true depth of the other, and no one can guarantee a win.

The battle usually starts before probing.

The white-bearded elder did not move forward, indicating to Yan Wenqing to leave first, then turned back to look at Su Changxing.

”Why, not running anymore?” Su Changxing smiled, emerging from the white mist.

[Illusion Mist: Blocks perception, can cause one to lose direction and hallucinate within, dense enough to obstruct energy flow.]

This white mist can block perception, but it’s of no use to him; the Eye of Data can easily see through it.

The white-bearded elder’s face showed a bright smile, an earnest look, and he said: ”Run? This isn’t running, when I saw you, I knew it couldn’t go on today.”

”You and I are both restricted by this Heavenly Dao, so we cannot fight, and thus there’s no reason to continue.”

Though he couldn’t sense the exact depth of Su Changxing, he still knew Su Changxing’s strength probably surpassed a certain limit and was an existence to be treated with caution.

Su Changxing felt a chill, tightened his coat, glanced at the sky, and calmly said: ”It seems that indeed so, you dare come here, aren’t you afraid of dying here?”

The white-bearded elder frowned, unsure what Su Changxing meant.

Su Changxing smiled ominously and said: ”You can’t act, but it doesn’t mean I can’t.”

Speaking, he drew a silver revolver from his waist and walked forward, not fast, step by step, making slight noises on the empty lawn.

This made the white-bearded elder’s face change drastically, causing even the surrounding white mist to start boiling.

Bang.

With a flash, a silver bullet spurted from the gun barrel, tracing an arc in the air.

Like being watched by death, at this moment, the white-bearded elder felt his hair stand on end, wanting to muster all his strength to block the bullet.

With a crisp impact, the bullet rebounded in front of the white-bearded elder, flying off in another direction, light as a feather.

Su Changxing grinned: ”You were really scared just now, I thought you weren’t afraid of death, like those Sword Disciples.”

Just now, he hadn’t used any Extraordinary power, just the momentum produced by the revolver itself driving the bullet.

This was also to test the old man’s limits.

This old man is a solid Tier Five Extraordinary, a Wizard King presence in the Wizard World.

Only, he previously hadn’t expected such an existence would personally come to this world.

This is a dangerous move, because that ”Antivirus Software” above doesn’t care who you are, as long as you touch the boundary, you’ll be wiped out.

Su Changxing couldn’t estimate how strong that thing was, maybe it matched a Divine Spirit, maybe it was a bit weaker.

One thing is certain, it is definitely not a presence humans can provoke, only to abide by such rules.

For humans, it’s no different from a Divine Spirit, possibly it itself counts as a kind of Divine Spirit, given the World of Heaven’s inheritance tree claims to be a Divine Spirit.

Divine Spirit itself is not a lofty term, just a human term of address.

”You fooled me!”

The white-bearded elder’s face flushed red, eyes full of anger.