Honghuang: It makes sense that there are four Sanqing, right?

Xu Qing was completely unaware of the thoughts of the four people from the Demon Court. He sat upright on the lotus platform, lost in thought.

Just as Xu Qingfei reached a distance of tens of millions of miles from Kunlun Mountain, everyone thought that the distance was sufficient.

"Let's do it!"

Di Jun transmitted his voice to everyone, and the next moment, the Chaos Bell, the Netherworld Gourd, and the River Chart and Luo Book all flew out, heading straight for the red light in the distance.

Fuxi and Xu Qing were not enemies, and Fuxi was not skilled in warfare. He was merely observing the battle and did not make a move at this moment.

The Netherworld Gourd thrown by Kunpeng was the fastest. It emitted a black light, extremely cold and eerie, and as it flew, the sound of ghosts wailing could be faintly heard.

Xu Qing was caught off guard and had not taken many precautions. The black light shattered the protective shield of the Twelfth Grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus, and blasted Xu Qing's left arm to pieces. The severed arm was shrouded in black mist, and it was clear that it would be difficult to recover in a short time.

Xu Qing then realized what was happening and immediately steered the Red Lotus to retreat and create distance. At the same time, he summoned the Earth Book to temporarily block the Chaos Bell and the River Chart and Luo Book.

How did the Earth Book end up in Xu Qing's hands? This question popped into the minds of all four of them at the same time, but the die was cast and the matter was already set in stone.

"Xu Qing, you've repeatedly thwarted my grand plans by relying on the Three Pure Ones' backing. Today, I will make you pay with your life!"

Seeing that his magic weapon was blocked, Di Jun used the Golden Crow Transformation Rainbow Technique and roared at Xu Qing at the same time.

Taiyi Fuxi followed closely behind, putting away their respective magical treasures, and were about to bypass the Earth Book to kill the enemy with their bare hands.

At this moment, Kunpeng is approaching Xu Qing, while Fuxi, Dijun, and Taiyi, carrying magical treasures, are bypassing the Earth Book and attempting to attack from the side.

Seeing that the three people were standing close together and separated from Kunpeng, Xu Qing came up with a plan.

Although Kunpeng was cautious, he was not a coward. Seeing Xu Qing with a severed arm and in a sorry state, and knowing that he was about to succeed, he was filled with pride.

With a roar, a flash of blue light appeared in his hand, and the Yin Banana Leaf appeared, ready to strike at any moment. As long as the distance was right, he would freeze Xu Qing to death.

Xu Qing made a hand seal with one hand, activating the laws of emotion to amplify Kunpeng's anger and impatience.

At the same time, he bit his tongue, and three drops of blood from his tongue merged into the red lotus. His speed suddenly increased by three points, but he was still not as fast as Kunpeng, but he was almost the same as Dijun and the other two.

Kunpeng, affected by anger, was unable to think calmly and subconsciously thought that Xu Qing was going to run away. If Xu Qing ran away and returned with the Three Pure Ones, how could they survive?

They stopped holding back and increased their speed.

This was exactly what Xu Qing wanted. Instead of running away, he charged towards Di Jun and the others. Kunpeng had already exerted all its strength and had no energy left to change direction in time.

The banana leaves could only flutter for a fleeting moment as the two brushed past each other, instantly darkening the sky and unleashing a fierce wind that carried a chilling aura toward Xu Qing.

Xu Qing, however, was not afraid of the cold wind. He patted the red lotus, and karmic fire blazed up, dispelling the cold. Taking advantage of the wind, he changed direction in the air and flew towards the Earth Book.

When Di Jun and the other two saw Xu Qingfei arrive, they attacked again. The Hetu Luoshu and the Chaos Bell were wrapped in the true fire of the sun, and Fuxi also emitted a white light.

Just as Xu Qing was beginning to feel the intense heat of the Sun's True Fire, he finally got close enough to the Earth Book and, at the cost of spitting out blood, used the Earth Book to block it once again.

"Now, it's my turn."

Just as Kunpeng closed in and Dijun and the others were about to make another move, Xu Qing suddenly shouted.

"You've reached a dead end, stop talking nonsense!"

A bad feeling rose in Kunpeng's heart, and he quickly spoke up to bolster his courage.

The next moment, Xu Qing threw out four immortal swords. Originally only three feet long, they grew longer in the wind and became towering giants when they reached Di Jun and the others.

In their haste to kill, Di Jun and his group stumbled right into the Immortal Trapping Sword Formation.

"What is this?"

Fuxi was somewhat alarmed and immediately asked.

"Whatever it is, there's no formation my Chaos Bell can't break!"

Four against one, and with a sneak attack to seize the initiative, Taiyi was actually held off by Xu Qing for several rounds. For Taiyi, this was undoubtedly a disgrace.

He frantically activated the Chaos Bell, and the trapping array formed by the four immortal swords hummed, but it never broke.

Outside the formation, only Xu Qing and Kunpeng remained.

Xu Qing's only remaining right hand flashed with black light, and in Kunpeng's terrified eyes, the God-Slaying Spear appeared, with its familiar aura of destruction and the familiar lotus mark.

"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, please tell me, who is it that has run out of options?"

Xu Qing smiled, the bright red blood he had spat out earlier still lingering at the corner of his mouth. His face was pale, and his black hair was loose behind him, making him both handsome and devilish.

The fate of the Styx River was still vivid in his mind, and Kunpeng instinctively wanted to run away, but there was another voice in his heart.

Xu Qing was already at his limit; he was just trying to scare him away so he wouldn't let him go.

Otherwise, if the Three Pure Ones arrive, I'm afraid I'll be stuck hiding in the Northern Darkness for the rest of my life, never able to walk on the primordial land again.

This was probably the bravest moment in Kunpeng's life. He transformed into his original form and continued to charge towards Xu Qing.

The white-clad youth's smile widened, almost revealing his blood-stained teeth.

Xu Qing deliberately shattered his right arm, which transformed into specks of spiritual light that merged with the God-Slaying Spear. The God-Slaying Spear immediately emitted a brilliant dark light and flew straight toward the Kunpeng.

"How could you possibly still have the energy left!"

Kunpeng could no longer bear the fear and turned to run away, but the God-Slaying Spear still broke half of its body, and the Yin Banana Leaf Fan in its hand fell to the ground.

Xu Qing, now without arms and his white robes stained with blood, was too weak to chase after them. He put away the Earth Book and the Yin Banana Fan, and flew towards Buzhou Mountain on the Red Lotus.

It's a pity about the Four Swords of Trapping Immortals, but it's alright, I'll get them back sooner or later.

Before leaving, Xu Qing took a deep look at the Immortal Trapping Sword Formation. The sword formation was trembling violently and had already developed cracks, clearly on the verge of collapse.

He had a deep affection for these four swords, but now he had to abandon them.

Having fled countless miles, Xu Qing began to consider countermeasures. Being ambushed by the four men was due to his oversight.

Without the Four Swords of Trapping Immortals, I would likely have a hard time surviving if I were ambushed again. I need a magical artifact to conceal my aura and secrets.

There's a cause for every wrong, and a debtor for every debt. Let's go see Nuwa first. If that doesn't work, we'll have to go back to Kunlun Mountain.

Shortly after Xu Qing left, Di Jun and the others broke out of the formation. Di Jun had a gloomy face, while Tai Yi was furious.

After glancing around but not seeing Xu Qing and Kunpeng, the three had no choice but to put away their magic weapons and the Four Swords of Trapping Immortals and return to the Heavenly Court for the time being.

On the other side, Xu Qing coughed as he finally reached the foot of Buzhou Mountain, and then walked up to the Nuwa Palace.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, Xu Qing requests an audience!"

Xu Qing spoke angrily, his voice booming like a bell, demanding that the words be read again, bowing towards the gate of the Nuwa Palace.

Without restoring their hands, let the torn sleeves flutter in the wind; without cleaning their blood-stained clothes, let the world smell the stench.

Nuwa heard the sound and awoke from her seclusion, only to find Xu Qing kneeling before her in such a posture.

She was startled. Xu Qing's strength was evident to all in the prehistoric world. In a one-on-one fight, probably no one except the Dao Ancestor could subdue him. Who could beat him like this?

It's probably only possible for a group of powerful beings in the late Quasi-Saint stage to do this, and in the prehistoric world, there is only one group of Quasi-Saints who have a grudge against Xu Qing.

Moreover, Xu Qing's expression and voice clearly carried anger towards her, and she immediately understood a bit of what was going on.

"Fellow Daoist Xu Qing, what are you saying? Please come in quickly."

Nuwa quickly invited Xu Qing into the Nuwa Palace, and bowed again, lowering her posture considerably.