The spiritual energy was restored, and he became a mortal immortal in two days.

The Luoxia Sect's mountain gate stands tall, with rosy clouds swirling around the halls and the river flowing around the mountain with its tides, perpetually shrouded in a layer of warm, soft mist.

It seemed ethereal and otherworldly, yet at this moment it was filled with a solemn and desolate atmosphere.

The seven figures stood in mid-air, bathed in the glow of the sunset. The glow covered their entire bodies, and the vast Daoist aura of the Golden Core swept across the land, causing the mountain winds to stop abruptly and the flowing clouds to freeze.

The auras of the seven individuals overlapped, like mountains collapsing down, dominating the landscape and exuding a bone-chilling pressure that enveloped the entire mountain gate plaza.

The leader, True Person Yunxia, ​​had white hair that reached his shoulders and cold, disdainful eyes. His terrifying cultivation at the late stage of the Golden Core realm was on full display. His gaze swept over the Lingxiao crowd below, and his voice, though aged, carried an extremely powerful and intimidating force.

"Ye Li, you led your team to trespass into the gates of my Luo Xia Sect. Aren't you being incredibly arrogant?"

Sect Leader Shen Luoxia's robes fluttered, and purple spiritual light flowed around her. Her tone was full of sarcasm: "Truly a frog in a well, unaware of the immensity of heaven and earth."

"With your meager fighting strength, you dare to come here and provoke us? You are truly overestimating yourselves."

The other five Golden Core elders sneered, their killing intent and pressure intertwining as they pressed down heavily.

"Informing you was the greatest respect we could show, but you refused to listen and instead chose to suffer the consequences."

"With such a small force, you dare to besiege my Luoxia Sect? How utterly laughable."

The seven golden pills, layer upon layer, pressed down like seven ancient mountains, instantly enveloping every member of the Lingxiao sect with an overwhelming sense of oppression.

The Lingxiao people, who were just moments before full of fighting spirit, suddenly turned pale, their spiritual energy became stagnant and even their breathing became difficult.

Most of them were at the Qi Refining stage, with only a few at the Foundation Establishment stage.

In a normal standoff, one could manage to maneuver, but before them were seven orthodox Golden Core cultivators!

The combined pressure of the seven people far exceeded the limit of a single Golden Core cultivator, enough to crush the entire Qingzhou.

The crowd's expressions became hesitant and filled with unease.

Before they came, they knew that the Luoxia Sect was very strong, but they did not expect it to be this strong.

Many people subconsciously took a half step back, their fighting spirit completely shattered, and their minds were in turmoil.

To fight? That would be like throwing an egg against a rock; the entire army would be wiped out in an instant.

Retreat? The enemy is already at our gates. If we retreat rashly, we will lose face and face endless troubles.

"Sister Li, what should we do now?"

Lin Xiaoman looked at Ye Li, her excited gaze turning sober, and her expression became flustered.

Ye Li looked at her with a headache: "What's wrong? Weren't you the one shouting the loudest just now?"

If it weren't for this woman leading the charge, the people of Lingxiao wouldn't be so easily mobilized.

Lin Xiaoman muttered to herself, "I didn't expect that Luoxia Sect could gather seven Golden Core cultivators without saying a word. I thought there would be at most two or three."

Moreover, there are even late-stage Golden Core cultivators among them!

This is already Pei Jianzun's current realm!

"What's the panic? Look at the master, he hasn't moved an inch."

Faced with the overwhelming power, Ye Li didn't look at it, but instead stared at the white-clad figure.

"Yes, the gentleman hasn't backed down, which means he can still fight!"

On the high platform, the seven elders of the Luoxia Sect saw that the Lingxiao group dared not step forward again, their contempt intensified, and their domineering aura grew even stronger, as if they were certain that the outcome was already decided.

however.

At this desperate moment when morale was shattered and oppressive force was overwhelming, the army was on the verge of collapse.

A slender and upright figure slowly stepped out from in front of the Lingxiao Formation.

Chen Xuan stood alone, blocking all the Lingxiao cultivators.

He did not release any violent spiritual energy; his body remained calm and undisturbed. Yet, the instant he stepped out, an invisible Daoist aura burst forth.

The overwhelming pressure of the seven-layered Golden Core Mountain, which seemed to crash into the boundless void, was instantly blocked, dissolved, and neutralized.

The terrifying oppressive feeling that had been suffocating everyone vanished in an instant.

The wind has calmed, the sunset glow has settled, and the aura has dissipated.

One person alone stood before the mountain gate, forcefully blocking the domineering presence of seven Golden Core cultivators.

He raised his eyes, his gaze sweeping calmly over the seven people on the platform. His voice was even, yet it overwhelmed the swirling clouds and wind: "Seven Golden Core cultivators, and you dare to be so arrogant?"

Chen Xuan's actions finally caught the attention of the seven people. Before this, they had all regarded Ye Li as the person in charge here.

"Master Yunxia, ​​you and the master are discussing this; I have no right to interfere."

Ye Li spoke to the air, then turned to look at the Lingxiao group whose formation was beginning to crumble. She drew her sword, her voice cold and decisive:

"No need to panic."

"The strongest force is with you, sir, protecting us."

"Following your command, sir, surround and annihilate the Falling Clouds Sect!"

These words were spoken.

Those present immediately calmed down, their gazes falling on the white-clad figure, their eyes filled with reverence, awe, and unwavering trust.

Yes, we followed Mr. [Name] here, and he didn't back down, so why should we back down? What's there to be afraid of!

"Surround and annihilate the Falling Clouds Sect!"

boom!

With a powerful aura erupting, the Lingxi group no longer hesitated and began to surround the Luoxia Sect according to their plan, without retreating even a step.

On the other hand, the Luoxia Sect's faces turned ashen and extremely ugly when they saw that the Lingxiao group still dared to attack.

How dare they do that!

We have seven Golden Core cultivators, while they don't have a single one. How dare they do this?!

Master Yunxia's gaze suddenly turned ashen, staring intently at Chen Xuan: "Did you give them their support?"

Chen Xuan ignored him and instead smiled faintly: "How about it? Is Wang Baole's physique so special that you can't even refine him?"

Upon hearing this, a sharp glint flashed in Master Yunxia's eyes. "So it was all your doing!"

After saying that, he instructed the other six, "I'll deal with this person. You go and take care of the Lingxiao group. Make sure they pay a heavy price. My Luoxia Sect isn't so easily bullied!"

"yes!"

The other six turned and ran, their expressions cold and their eyes filled with murderous intent.

just.

Just as they had leaped a few meters, and just as Master Yunxia turned around...

"If you are surrounded, you must be prepared to be surrounded."

"Who gave you permission to wander around like this?"

boom!

As soon as Master Yunxia turned around, all she could see was a knee strike.

The white-clad figure expanded infinitely, its speed and ferocity completely crushing his Golden Core aura.

"How...how could...this be possible..."

puff!

Under this terrifying knee strike, Master Yunxia didn't even have time to summon his golden core before his nose collapsed, and his cheekbone shattered along with it.

He even fell from the sky, crashing heavily to the ground, and slid all the way to the other six Golden Core cultivators, blocking their path.

As the dust settled, Chen Xuan's figure was revealed, still standing with one foot on Yunxia Zhenren's chest.

At his feet, Master Yunxia, ​​even disregarding the blood she was coughing up, looked on in disbelief with a look of panic.

With just one strike, such a simple strike, I, as a late-stage Golden Core cultivator, couldn't even react before being trampled underfoot by this young man.

Ignoring the shock of the Falling Clouds Sect, Chen Xuan merely looked at Lin Xiaoman and the others, and said indifferently, "What are you all looking at me for? Why aren't you going to surround and kill the Falling Clouds Sect?"

How many Golden Core cultivators are there, and what level are they at...?

Is there a difference?

I don't feel anything.