Man is in the midst of the mysteries of the spirit, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Anle looked in this direction and chuckled, "You little dragon are quite smart."

He waved to the dragon.

The huge creature immediately let out a low dragon roar, abandoned its former master, came to Anle, lowered its huge dragon head, as if surrendering and showing affection.

This kind of posture was even the first time Xia Diqing had seen it!

Xia Diqing's face turned pale, but he soon said calmly: "Since Fellow Daoist An likes it, I will give you this dragon as a gift."

He had a gloomy face just now, ready to kill someone, but now he is in a friendly mood and trying to persuade people with kind words.

He is rude at first but respectful later, which makes people laugh.

Anle actually looked up to him because of this. He was indeed a rare hero who could endure to this extent for the benefit of the family.

However, this cannot change Anle's mind.

Anle chuckled and said, "I will take the things I like myself, and I will clear away the things I don't like myself."

"As it happens, I don't like the word 'summer'..."

At this point, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "From now on, the Xia family will be removed from Taixu Palace!"

Anle stretched out his big hand and pressed down hard.

All the Divine Transformation cultivators who had just revealed murderous intent towards him suddenly felt a mountain of pressure pressing down on them, causing their spiritual energy to stagnate and their minds to be greatly shaken!

Xia Diqing's face turned pale and he angrily said, "An Le, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

His aura exploded, murderous intent burst out, and the dragon energy on his body swirled around him like a living thing.

Xia Diqing's martial arts are similar to those of the incarnation of the Great Tai God Emperor, but they are more upright and heavy, with a majestic aura. In terms of aura alone, it is more than a hundred times stronger than the incarnation of the God Emperor at that time.

He has indeed stepped on the edge of the realm of refining emptiness and can enter this realm at any time.

However, in Anle's eyes, Lianxu was nothing special!

Chapter 352 Why not?

The days of seclusion in the oasis were not only the most stable and peaceful days for Anle since his time traveling, but also gave him ample time to digest all the ups and downs of his hardships and experiences.

Anle's cultivation, state of mind, and heart of Tao all settled down. His foundation became solid, his heart of Tao became clear, and he had a deeper understanding of the many methods he mastered. Therefore, although his realm did not improve, the combat power he could exert reached a new level.

At this moment, Xia Diqing roared, and countless dragon energy surged out from his head, spinning wildly like a sky!

The cultivators in the Hanging City were shocked. The momentum of the Xia family patriarch's attack was much more powerful than that of Xia Longhai!

The dragon spirit roared endlessly, and each one was lifelike. The dragon scales, dragon claws, and dragon might were almost the same as the real ancient dragons. They circled and danced, and gathered around Xia Diqing, as if guarding their emperor.

Ten thousand dragons are coming!

The Xia family is in charge of many secret realms in the Taixu Palace, among which is a dragon's nest that has an extremely close relationship with the ancient dragon. Xia Diqing went deep into the dragon's nest and studied painstakingly for thousands of years, and finally comprehended his own skills and magical powers!

Although the Xia family is only a family in the Taixu Palace, in their territory, Xia Diqing is a well-deserved emperor, and only then can he grasp the mystery of this magical power more deeply.

Xia Diqing raised his right hand, and saw the power of ten thousand dragons merging into his palm. Xia Diqing used his hand as a knife and slashed hard at Anle's divine city.

The other Divine Transformation monks who were suppressed by Anle also burst into energy and mana, using various means to get rid of Anle's pressure.

Among these people there are many powerful people in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm. The skills they practice are rare and top-notch in the world. When they attack together at this moment, their might is earth-shaking. The whole sky seems to be filled with turbulent flows of magic power, and it is extremely dangerous.

But the most eye-catching one was still the palm strike from Xia Diqing, whose momentum almost overwhelmed everyone else.

The shadow of his palm kept getting bigger and bigger, and fell down with a bang. The divine city shone brightly, and suddenly, no matter Xia Diqing, Yang Rongzi in the air, or the cultivators of Taixu Palace below, they heard a loud sound like a huge bell, like the sound that burst out when the universe was created!

Countless mysterious lights flew out from the Heavenly Palace and the Holy Gate, interweaving into dazzling light and shadow.

And in the misty light, there was a hazy and simple sacred tree rising from the ground, spreading its lush branches and leaves, swaying gently.

At the same time, various complex Taoist sounds rang out, loud and deafening, as if thousands of immortals were comprehending the Tao at the same time, or as if all living beings were calling the same name, weird and sacred!

Wherever the sound and light of Tao spread, many terrifying visions of magical powers quickly dissipated like white snow encountering the scorching sun.

In an instant, the sky was empty!

The weaker ones in the four realms were injured by Daoyin, vomited blood, their souls trembled, and they fell out involuntarily.

The corner of Xia Diqing's eyes twitched, his right arm fell down weakly, and his whole body was shaking.

Not only did his palm strike fail to split the divine city, but it also broke his entire right arm!

Moreover, this injury is completely different from ordinary injuries caused by magic. Many fine Taoist wounds remain in the right arm, destroying the internal fascia, bones, and muscles every moment, and even seeping into the remaining flesh of Xia Diqing.

Xia Diqing gritted his teeth, cut off his right arm and threw it high up.

The next moment, the wound in his arm burst open and exploded, turning into a bloody rain that splashed down from the sky.

Xia Diqing's face turned even paler and he swallowed the blood that was rolling in his throat.

He turned his head and looked again. The grand sound of Tao disappeared, but in the center of the magnificent divine city, a towering tree that reached into the sky appeared out of thin air. It had lush branches and leaves, covering the sky and blocking out the sun. The mysterious light was emitting from the leaves.

There are clouds hovering among the treetops, seemingly simple and unpretentious, but containing amazing Taoist charm.

However, on the trunk of the sacred tree, there were actually ancient and mysterious Taoist patterns carved, which made the entire sacred tree immersed in the rich Taoist light.

There are not too many Dao patterns, and they are only located on the lower part of the tree trunk, but in the eyes of many cultivators, they are already shocking and incredible!

For ordinary cultivators, just comprehending the Dao patterns is considered an opportunity, which is very rare.

When had they ever seen a cultivator using Dao patterns as part of spells or visions!

This is also Anle’s latest achievement during this period. With a ready-made Dao tree by his side, if he doesn’t comprehend it, wouldn’t it be a waste of God’s gift?

After careful contemplation, Anle's understanding of the Tao advanced by leaps and bounds. He also realized the possibility of the Chaos Divine Tree in his Dantian, so he began to combine the Tao patterns and the Divine Tree together, resulting in this spectacular scene.

Above the heavenly palace, under the sacred tree.

Anle never stood up from beginning to end. He glanced indifferently at the monks around him, some of whom had blood gushing out of their mouths, some who were unable to move, or some who were extremely fearful, and spoke with regret.

"You are too weak."

"The current Taixu Palace makes me very disappointed."

His words echoed throughout the sky. The monks in the Hanging City blushed at first, feeling a little humiliated, but then became furious.

"How can Anle be qualified to say this?"

"Does he really think that there is no one in my Taixu Palace? Once Elder Lianxu takes action, he won't be able to act so arrogant anymore."

Yang Rongzi, who was protected by Anle in the divine city, did not feel the shock of the domineering Taoist sound, but from the reactions of several Divine Transformation cultivators, it could be seen that they could not even withstand Anle's attack. In addition to being shocked, they felt both relieved and worried in their hearts.

The good news is that Anle has grown to a level that even he needs to look up to.

The worry is...

"Anle, are you really going to break up with Taixu Palace?"

Yang Rongzi's face was filled with sorrow, his wrinkles knitted together, and he murmured, "But, this shouldn't be the case..."

He really couldn't think of any benefits from Anle's breakup with Taixu Palace. Although the Xia family within Taixu Palace was powerful, they certainly couldn't threaten Anle now.

Yang Rongzi vaguely felt that Anle actually had a deeper purpose for doing this, but he could not guess what it was.

Anle seemed to see what Yang Rongzi was thinking and continued to speak loudly.

"I want to see the Taixu Palace Master. Now, who dares to stop me?"

Xia Diqing's face was gloomy, but a hint of joy flashed through his heart: "Anle, Anle, being too arrogant is the cause of your death!"

A look of grief appeared on his face. He turned his head and looked towards the main city of Taixu Palace. He said sincerely, "Today, this lunatic was violent in front of my Taixu Palace. I am not good enough to be his opponent. This is a disgrace to the reputation of Taixu Palace. I hope Elder Lianxu can take action to kill this beast and restore peace to my Taixu Palace!"

As he spoke, Xia Diqing knelt down and said loudly: "Please come in, Elder Lianxu!"

Seeing this, the other Xia family's gods also responded.

"Please come in, Elder Lianxu!"

There were still some Divine Transformation cultivators who were hesitant, with gloomy expressions on their faces.

It is rare for a Jindan cultivator to take action, but an Lianxu elder will never show up unless it is a major event concerning the survival of Taixu Palace. This is because the number of Lianxu masters in the world can be counted. Once his methods and strength are exposed, he will inevitably be targeted by other Lianxu masters.

In addition, the Lianxu elders seemed to have some concerns and were unwilling to use their full strength.

For hundreds of years, the only war between Taixu Palace and the Datai Divine Dynasty had forced the powerful refining masters to attack the Datai Divine Emperor.

Not to mention the secrets behind these things, isn't it embarrassing enough that a junior was forced to ask Lianxu for help?

But after thinking about the strength displayed by Anle, many monks still shouted loudly.

"Please come in, Elder Lianxu!"

Soon, several terrifying auras rose from the clouds high above the Taixu Palace.

One after another, phantoms began to appear, vaguely visible among the white clouds, blurry and indistinct, yet extremely powerful. Even a small part of it seemed magnificent and awe-inspiring.

These shadows each carry a different aura.

Some are like the vast sea of ​​stars, mysterious and unknown, some are extremely quiet, like the dark night, and some are awe-inspiring and detached from the world...

The aura of each of these phantoms is no less than that of Anle’s sacred city and sacred trees, and some are even stronger!

They were located all around the sky above Anle's head, surrounding him, pulling his energy and bringing an invisible yet terrifying sense of oppression.

They are the top practitioners in this world. Just the presence of their aura is enough to make ordinary people shudder.

Seeing this scene, Xia Diqing heaved a sigh of relief and sneered at Anle, "Want to expel my Xia family? You're just dreaming!"

"With Elder Lianxu here, do you still dare to take action?"

Anle looked at him strangely and said, "Why don't you dare?"

Before he finished speaking, the Yang Yang in An Le's hand instantly turned into a sword, and then he slashed out with the sword very casually.

This sword did not have earth-shattering momentum, nor did it have any chaotic and exquisite visions.

If we really want to describe its characteristics, there is only one word:

fast!

From Yang Yang's transformation to the sword swinging, ordinary people were completely unable to capture the sword-drawing action. They could only see a simple and pure sword energy that rapidly cut through the air and came in front of Xia Diqing as if traveling through space.

At the same time, an angry roar sounded from high in the clouds.

"How dare you, Shuzi!"

Then, a huge hand made up of magical runes appeared out of thin air, trying to stop this seemingly ordinary sword energy.

As a top family, the Xia family naturally has Lianxu in charge.

The reaction of this Xia family Lianxu was already extremely fast, but it was still not faster than this sword!

Xia Diqing widened his eyes in horror. He had no time to call upon his magic power. He just raised his left hand slightly, and the simple sword energy pierced through his face.

There was still one thought in Xia Diqing's heart: "How dare he? How dare he!"

The sword energy slashed into Xia Diqing's face and flew out from the back of his head without even a trace of blood.

Then, the sword energy continued to spread, as if it had its own consciousness, locking onto the Xia family's Divine Transformation cultivator who was revealing murderous intent, and just like it did to Xia Diqing, it slashed into his face, sending the back of his head flying.

After two more cultivators were hit by this sword energy, Elder Lianxu's big hand finally arrived and blocked the sword energy.

However, even though the runes flickered, the rhyme of Tao spread, and created ripples that even made the space tremble, the sword energy still moved forward, using supreme power to cut through the rune hands and the ripples, and continued to kill those Divine Transformation monks.

The magical power of the Lianxu cultivator was shattered by a single sword!

Above the clouds, the Void Refining Monk looked down and found that his hand had disappeared, and he couldn't help but feel horrified.

This sword energy actually used his magical powers to cause irreparable damage to his body!

In an instant, the sword energy dissipated, and all the Xia family's gods were frozen in place, maintaining their previous movements.

With a light "hiss" sound, starting with Xia Diqing, a faint bloodstain appeared in the center of the faces of these cultivators. Apart from that, there were no other injuries.

Xia Diqing looked blankly, and then he saw the bodies of his companions around him split in the middle one by one, with the cross-sections being extremely neat, even their souls were cut off extremely neatly.

"My body..."

He saw his vision slide to the sides and then fall into eternal darkness.

Anle shook his head and sighed, "I don't know who gave you the confidence. Do you think Lianxu can stop me?"

"I have always been a trustworthy person. If I say that the Xia family should be expelled from the family, I will naturally do it."

It all happened too quickly. From Xia Diqing's provocative words, to the shattering of the rune hand, to the fall of all the Xia family's gods, it took less than three breaths.

There was total silence in the air, and the huge city below was also eerily quiet.