Is there any hope for me, who proposed to the world-destroying empress at the very beginning?

Conversely, the Yin-Yang Dao Master can constantly look for opportunities to attack Su Liang.

Moreover, now it's the Yin-Yang Dao Master and the Southern Underworld Saint Master fighting against Su Liang together.

"Southern Darkness Ultimate Fist!"

At this point, the Yin-Yang Dao Master didn't need to say anything more; the Southern Underworld Saint Master already knew what to do.

At this moment, the Holy Lord of the Southern Underworld also held nothing back, unleashing the earth-shattering Southern Underworld Ultimate Fist.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

After the Southern Underworld Saint Lord unleashed his punch, the spiritual energy in the surrounding space was continuously detonated by him, demonstrating...

The power and dominance of that punch.

But before his powerful divine fist could even strike Su Liang, it was blocked by an invisible millstone of gods and demons.

Subsequently, it was continuously consumed and crushed by the millstone of gods and demons.

If this continues, by the time his fist shadow gets close to Su Liang, it will have no power left.

In Su Liang's hand, the boundless intent of the Maha Boundless Spear was now condensing and sweeping like a storm.

A spectacular battle was about to erupt.

However, the structure of the great battle exceeded all the cultivators' expectations.

Both the Holy Lord of the Southern Underworld and the Lord of Yin Yang displayed remarkable talent, yet even under such circumstances, they were still relentlessly crushed by Su Liang.

In order to withstand Su Liang's deadly move, the two even needed to constantly use various trump cards.

"go with!"

Beside Su Liang, a silver blade of light shot into the sky at that moment.

The dazzling and brilliant silver light made the temples of the Yin-Yang Dao Master and the Southern Underworld Saint Master throb violently. An extremely dangerous aura made the two of them extremely wary.

The powerful figures from various sects both inside and outside the Great Qin Dynasty looked at Su Liang with extreme apprehension.

Above that dazzling silver light, everyone felt the presence of death.

In other words, if Su Liang wanted to, he could kill any cultivator present on the spot.

"Kunlun Scissors!"

At this moment, the Holy Lord of the Southern Underworld dared not hold back any longer, after all, that silver light was rushing towards him.

The Kunlun Scissors are one of the five most precious treasures of the Southern Underworld Holy Land.

Since becoming the leader of the Southern Underworld Holy Land, the Southern Underworld Holy Lord has lost count of how many years it has been since he last used the Kunlun Scissors passed down from his ancestor.

It's not that the Kunlun Scissors aren't strong enough; on the contrary, it's precisely because the Kunlun Scissors are so powerful that he has almost never encountered an opponent he needs to use the Kunlun Scissors to win. But today, he has!

"Ding!"

The instant the Kunlun Scissors and the Cold Light Silver Blade collided, an invisible cloud of spiritual energy swept across all directions and then exploded violently around them.

"what?"

Su Liang's eyes flickered. His cold, silver blade was an ancient treasure, and the Kunlun Scissors of the Southern Underworld Saint Lord seemed to be no weaker at all.

In the previous exchange, he surprisingly did not fall into a disadvantageous position.

Moreover, Su Liang could sense that this was because the Southern Underworld Saint Lord did not have a deep grasp on this object.

"call out--"

At this moment, the cold, silver blade spun in mid-air and hovered beside Su Liang once again.

The arm of the Holy Lord of the Southern Underworld trembled slightly; just a moment ago, he had felt the sensation of death.

Even though he blocked Su Liang's attack with the Kunlun Scissors, his breathing was still somewhat disordered.

The Kunlun Scissors were too magical; even after so many years, he still hadn't been able to fully master them.

"The Four Symbols of the Southern Sea!"

However, the Holy Lord of the Southern Underworld did not want the Southern Underworld lineage to become a laughing stock in this battle.

At this moment, he actually unleashed another terrifying trump card: the Southern Darkness Four Phases Technique!

"You...you've succeeded?"

Even knowing that this was somewhat inappropriate, the Yin-Yang Dao Master still couldn't help but ask a question.

The Holy Lord of the Southern Underworld did not answer, because he had already answered with his actions.

At this moment, a phantom image of a blue dragon appeared, and then the blue dragon kept changing, eventually becoming a phantom image of the Holy Lord of the Southern Underworld.

However, this phantom was surrounded by dragon and wood energy, clearly a phantom of the Azure Dragon, formed from the Great Dao of the Southern Underworld Saint Lord.

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"Roar!"

Following the Azure Dragon, a deafening roar resounded, accompanied by countless flashes of lightning.

As a bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket roared in, a lightning-wrapped avatar of the Southern Underworld Saint Lord also appeared.

"Vermilion Bird!"

At this moment, the Holy Lord of the Southern Underworld roared once again.

Immediately, a golden flame, resembling the sun, appeared out of thin air.

Within the golden flames, a crimson figure also made its move.

This time, Su Liang finally looked at the Southern Underworld Saint Lord with interest. These three illusory clones, one of them alone, were not scary.

However, after the appearance of the two clone phantoms, the intensity instantly doubled, and when the third clone phantom appeared.

The aura of these three figures instantly surged to four times its original intensity.

Therefore, if the Southern Underworld Saint Lord is able to summon the fourth Xuanwu Dharma Body, then the four illusory clones will each possess eight times the original power.

If that's the case, even Su Liang now probably wouldn't be able to defeat him by force, and would have to outsmart him.

"Pfft!"

"Crack!"

But before long, the Vermilion Bird Dharma Body shattered.

At the same time, the Holy Lord of the Southern Underworld also suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and a jade pendant at his waist shattered instantly.

"I see."

At this moment, Su Liang realized that the Holy Lord of the Southern Underworld was not as powerful as he thought.

Let alone four Dharma bodies, he didn't even have the ability to summon three.

Just now, I used the power of that jade pendant. That jade pendant was obviously some kind of treasure. It's just a pity that the power of the three Dharma bodies had already exceeded the limit that the jade pendant could bear.

Therefore, before the Holy Lord of the Southern Underworld could summon his four Dharma bodies, the jade pendant exploded with a loud bang.

At this moment, the terrifying power that each Dharma body had originally possessed, which had risen to four times its original strength, returned to twice its original level.

Even so, the combined power of these two avatars is still stronger than that of the Southern Underworld Saint Lord, which is quite an extraordinary feat.

However, after using this secret technique, the Holy Lord of the Southern Underworld himself became unable to move and could only sit cross-legged.

He remained in place, controlling his two Dharma bodies and his own Kunlun Scissors.

At this point, the battle between the two sides entered its final stage.

Both the Yin-Yang Dao Master and the Southern Underworld Saint Master have revealed all their trump cards. At this point, they are no longer fighting to divide up the Supreme Sect, but to fight for the reputation of the sect they represent.

However, what chilled everyone was that Su Liang hadn't used any of his strongest trump cards in the fight so far.

Even the cold, silver blade was not driven by the divine emperor's two energies, but only by ordinary spiritual power.

After stretching his muscles, Su Liang decided that it was time to end the battle.

"Reincarnation Seal!"

As Su Liang let out a soft shout, a golden light flew out from between his eyebrows.

"retreat!"

"Keep your mind focused!"

Upon seeing the golden light, many powerful figures from the Supreme Sect spoke up, signaling everyone to step back and guard their minds.

The Reincarnation Seal, a supreme treasure of the ancient emperors, controls the cycle of life and death.

Ordinary cultivators, just by glancing at it, could be dragged into an endless cycle of reincarnation, unable to awaken until their lifespan is exhausted.

"Ring ring!"

The Kunlun Scissors of the Southern Underworld Saint Lord fell directly to the ground.

It wasn't that his strength was so poor, but rather that he was currently expending a huge amount of energy, suffering from the backlash of his cultivation technique, and was covered in injuries. His anxious state of mind made him look worse than ever before.

As the Samsara Seal unleashed its continuous and unending Samsara Daoist energy, the Southern Underworld Saint Lord was instantly pulled into the Samsara Daoist energy.

……

"here it is……"

Atop a small, picturesque mountain shrouded in clouds and mist, the Southern Underworld Saint Lord saw a small sect from the depths of his memory.

This little sect is too small, too small, too small.

Among the countless forces surrounding the Great Qin Dynasty, this sect was not even ranked, and very few people had even heard of it.

However, in this small sect called Qingling Sect, the Holy Lord of the Southern Underworld spent the happiest time of his life.

In this small sect, there is a kind and benevolent master and a lively and adorable junior sister with a pair of big, watery eyes.

He and his junior sister followed their master to cultivate supernatural powers and magic, and also learned alchemy and weapon crafting.

They even had a very simple medicinal field where they grew some medicinal herbs. Occasionally, they would follow their master down the mountain to practice medicine and help people.

Sixteen years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The junior sister I once knew has grown into a graceful and charming young woman.

His cultivation also progressed rapidly. Before the age of thirty, he had already entered the seventh stage of the Life Palace Realm. He had a good chance of reaching the Profound Realm in this lifetime, and in the future, he might surpass his master and become a true Profound Realm cultivator.