I have a space for everything, and I can practice automatically.

Kang Jingchen hid behind the crowd. Although his face was pale, he was nervous and excited.

The nervous thing is that he was not at the scene last time and did not see Zhao Yun and Lin Bingchun fighting.

He knew that Zhao Yun was very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying. If this operation failed, the consequences would be disastrous.

What is exciting is that if Zhao Yun can be successfully captured, his status in the Daqian royal family will surely rise.

Now it’s up to us to see if these big offerings are enough.

This time, the Daqian royal family spent a lot of money to summon these powerful people from the top ten immortal sects of Daqian.

Several of them, who are at the peak of the Dividing God Realm, are all elder-like figures among the ten major immortal sects.

If the benefits offered by the Daqian royal family were not attractive enough, it would be impossible for them to show up to work for the Daqian royal family. At most, they would have to send powerful people in the Fenshen realm to deal with it.

These people are the treasures of the top ten immortal sects. If something unexpected happens, the loss will be immeasurable.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhao Yun's mouth, his eyes scanned the surroundings like lightning, and he moved freely among the crowd.

The Purple Sky Divine Thunder Spear in his hand danced again, with numerous gun shadows, and every spear thrust out was filled with thunderous power. Wherever it went, purple thunder light raged, illuminating the surrounding space like daylight.

The attacks of those strong in the distraction realm were shattered by Zhao Yun's counterattack, and some were even hit by lightning and flew backwards screaming.

When the old man saw this, his face became more and more gloomy. He quickly formed seals with his hands and muttered something in his mouth.

In an instant, a powerful force surged out of his body and condensed into a huge black python, which lunged towards Zhao Yun with its teeth and claws.

Several other experts at the peak of the distraction realm looked at each other and used their strongest skills to try to encircle Zhao Yun from different directions.

One of them made a seal with his hands and muttered words, when a huge fire cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, and the fire cloud pressed down towards Zhao Yun like a burning mountain peak.

The other man waved the long sword in his hand, and countless sword energies crisscrossed each other, like an airtight sword net, shrouding Zhao Yun.

Another person had mysterious runes appearing under his feet, and his speed increased several times in an instant. He rushed towards Zhao Yun like a ghost, and the long knife in his hand shone with a cold light, piercing Zhao Yun's back.

A cold light flashed in Zhao Yun's eyes, feeling the attack from behind, he turned around suddenly, and a thick thunder light burst out from the tip of the Zixiao Divine Thunder Spear, directly facing the long knife that was stabbing him.

There was a "clang" sound, and the sound of metal clashing resounded all around, which made the man with the sword feel numb in his arm, and the sword almost flew out of his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he shouted loudly, and the spiritual power in his body burst out without reservation, and his whole body was like the god of war descending.

The Purple Sky Divine Thunder Spear turned into a bright purple light in his hand and stabbed directly at the black python.

"Bang!" The two collided with a dull loud noise. The black python was instantly torn apart by the lightning and turned into dots of black mist that dissipated in the air.

The old man was also struck by the force of the counterattack, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

However, Zhao Yun was not damaged at all. When the Zixiao Divine Thunder Spear shook in his hand, the space around the gun seemed to be distorted, and it directly hit the sword net and the fire cloud.

There were two more loud noises, the sword net was shattered by the Zixiao God's Thunder Spear, and the fire cloud was scattered by the thunder, turning into sparks floating in the sky.

Those top-level experts in the distraction realm were shocked. They didn't expect that Zhao Yun could be so confident under the siege of so many people.

"With such little ability, you dare to come and kill me?" Zhao Yun said coldly, his voice full of disdain.

A feeling of fear suddenly surged in everyone's hearts, and several experts at the peak of the Distraction Realm worked together to attack Zhao Yun, but none of them could touch Zhao Yun in the slightest.

If this continues, how can they fight?

If Zhao Yun wants to leave based on his strength, they can't stop him at all.

But the order they received was to capture Zhao Yun, so they could only bite the bullet and continue the attack.

At this critical moment, a melodious bell suddenly sounded in the sky.

The bells seemed to contain endless power, and every sound made everyone's souls tremble.

Everyone looked up and saw an old man in a white robe walking slowly through the void.

He exuded a mysterious and powerful aura that made people afraid to look directly at him.

The appearance of this old man in white instantly made the atmosphere on the battlefield more solemn.

Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at this uninvited guest.

He could feel the aura emanating from this person, which was definitely not comparable to that of an ordinary powerhouse in the distraction realm.

More importantly, the big clock suspended above his head gave Zhao Yun a vague premonition.

When Kang Jingchen saw the old man in white, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he quickly shouted: "Supreme Elder, you are here! Zhao Yun is so powerful that so many of us can't do anything to him."

The old man in white nodded slightly, his eyes fell on Zhao Yun, and he said calmly: "Young man, your strength is indeed beyond imagination. However, I cannot let you leave easily today."

"The Daqian royal family has such a big battle." Zhao Yun sneered, "But it's just you, if I want to leave, you really can't keep me."

After saying that, the Purple Sky Divine Thunder Spear in his hand glowed brighter, and the fluctuations in spiritual power became more intense.

The old man in white locked his eyes on the shining Zixiao Divine Thunder Spear in Zhao Yun's hand, but he was not frightened by the menacing momentum.

I saw him slowly raising his hands, and his fingers moved flexibly in the air, drawing mysterious runes out of nowhere.

There are words in his mouth, and his voice is low and distant, as if coming from the depths of ancient times.

Following his movements, the big clock suspended above his head trembled slightly and emitted a crisp chime.

Circles of sound waves visible to the naked eye rippled around like ripples.

Wherever this sound wave goes, the space seems to be pulled and twisted by an invisible force.

There was a depressing atmosphere in the air, making it difficult to breathe.

Zhao Yun suddenly felt a huge pressure rushing towards him, as if there was an invisible mountain pressing down on him.

The swing of the Zixiao Divine Thunder Spear in his hand was also hindered, and his speed and power were greatly reduced.

"This is the sect-suppressing treasure that I have inherited from my sect. It is a top-grade magical weapon of the heavenly level, the Tianyin Divine Bell. Today I will let you experience its power."

The old man in white had a stern look on his face, and his words revealed unquestionable confidence.

Zhao Yun was shocked. He didn't expect that this was a heaven-level magic weapon. It seemed to be worth a lot of spiritual stones.

"Hmph, it's just a heaven-level magic weapon. It makes it look like no one has it. Let's see how I break it!"

Zhao Yun roared angrily, focused all his spiritual power on the Zixiao Divine Thunder Spear, and then thrust forward suddenly.

A purple thunder light as thick as an arm roared towards the Tianyin Divine Bell like a dragon rising out of the sea, carrying the momentum of destroying the world.

Thunder light and sound waves collided fiercely in the air. In an instant, light overflowed and the roar was deafening.

The powerful spiritual impact was centered on the collision point and spread wildly in all directions. The sand and stones on the ground were swept up into the sky, forming a cloud of sand that blocked the sky and the sun.

However, what is surprising is that the moment the purple thunder light came into contact with the Tianyin Divine Bell, it disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.

The Tianyin Divine Bell only shook slightly for a few times before returning to calmness, as if the attack just now had no effect on it.

Seeing this, the old man in white raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a proud smile.

"Young people, don't overestimate your abilities."

"Faced with the absolute power of the Tianyin Divine Bell, your resistance is in vain."