Infinite Luck Master

Indeed!

Xiao Zhu's calculation is actually very simple. Dao Wuya has always been quite tolerant of these people. It is not because he is afraid of the combination of these innate masters, but because of the forces behind these people. Although he does not need to take them seriously individually, if he makes enemies with them at the same time, then it is impossible to say that even the Yin-Yang Dao Sect will be involved in big trouble.

Since you are concerned about this, then I will let you not worry about it anymore. I will hand over all the handles of these people to you. At that time, I don't believe you can still tolerate these people being presumptuous in Dao Sect.

Dao Wuya is really easy to understand. His obsession with Dao Sect is more important than anything else. When he judges that someone can threaten Yin-Yang Dao Sect, he will immediately kill him without saying a word. If he judges that there is no way to kill him, or that killing him will bring great trouble to Yin-Yang Dao Sect... he will swallow it no matter how much grievance he has.

Because of this, Xiao Zhu was almost certain that as long as he could hold the handle of these people in his hands and make them dare not seek help from their own sects or forces, then he would immediately take action without hesitation and drive all these people down the mountain.

In fact...

Dao Wuya did take action.

The surrounding spiritual energy was surging and chaotic, and the invisible pressure was shrouding it. Even many innate-level masters could not resist it... If Dao Wuya was serious, even if these people joined forces, they would have no chance of survival.

But the problem is that it was not Dao Wuya who took action!

There was another person who took action at the same time as Dao Wuya, and even the two of them fought in the invisible sky.

"Someone else is coming?!"

Xiao Zhu's pupils shrank slightly, and he said in surprise: "Could it be that the masters who have entered the Dao realm are not worth much now?"

Is someone fighting with Dao Wuya?

Su Jing used his spiritual sense to spy on the sky, but he only felt that in the distant sky, endless spiritual energy was surging, chaotic, and entangled...

It was not a life-and-death fight, but more like a fight for something.

The two masters of Taoism competed with each other, and endless pressure enveloped everyone. Except for Lingyue and Yue'er, who were probably very close to the Heavenly Dao Stone and were not affected at all, everyone else felt as if their five senses were blocked at the same time. Although their eyes could still see and their ears could still hear, it seemed as if a thin film was covered by someone, and it seemed as if they had fallen into the water, and everything they saw was blurry.

Su Jing and the others were fine, only their five senses were affected, but the other innate masters who were about to attack Su Jing and Xiao Zhu were in bad luck. They were in the sky and fell to the ground like birds with broken wings... The Ao Wudi sword was only halfway out, majestic and powerful, but the next moment, the sword energy was directly shredded by the endless surging spiritual energy, and he fell to the cliff below.

The spiritual energy was too rich and too chaotic, and these innate masters were only halfway down, and they were directly hung in the air, unable to move... It looked like a specimen hanging in the sky.

"Kill... Kill you... I will kill you to avenge Xiao Er!"

Yun Ge screamed desperately, but he couldn't move forward even a little.

Not long after.

The invisible pressure in the sky suddenly dissipated, and all the innate masters had to return to their bodies. Everyone's face changed drastically in shock. They didn't know what had happened, but now the situation was unclear. If they still tried to forcibly grab the image stone, it would be obviously unwise.

They were about to return to prepare for battle, but they only felt a shadow wind flashing by.

A sneer suddenly rang in everyone's ears.

"How dare you come to my Dao Sect to be presumptuous!"

As the voice fell, several snapping sounds rang out, and everyone's face suddenly felt numb...

They rolled back and forth in the air, all rolling like gourds on the ground, rolling back.

Yun Ge was the worst, and she screamed several times in succession. Others took advantage of the situation to escape, but she was kicked back by someone in the waist and abdomen.

When they stood up, Su Jing and others suddenly discovered that these high-ranking innate masters had a bright red fingerprint on their faces.

Everyone's face was filled with horror.

"Master?!!!"

Su Jing shouted in surprise.

"Hahahaha, Xiao Su, Xiao Su, you really gave me a surprise. In such a short time, you have improved so fast."

In just a few months, Xiu Cheng has changed a lot. His hair and beard are all white. He looks more than 20 years older. Even his eyes are no longer as bright and brilliant as before. Instead, they are dull like a real withered old man.

But who dares to underestimate this withered old man?

In fact, the aura of this old man is like a deep abyss, like a prison, like a sea, like an ocean, endless.

It is a true return to nature!

The state of unity!!!

It is also the realm of entering the Dao that warriors dream of...

"Xiucheng! You are Xiucheng!!!"

Zhao Wuji covered his face and screamed, "Xiucheng, have you broken through the realm of entering the Dao?"

"Hahahaha, isn't it me, Xiucheng? Senior brother, at this point, why don't you show up?!"

"Alas, junior brother, you are too reckless."

Dao Wuya showed up and looked at Xiucheng who had already entered the same realm as himself. His face was half relieved and half helpless, and he sighed: "Junior brother, your move... is too hurtful."

"Hurting people? Senior brother... it's better to say that you are already old and have completely lost the blood and courage of your youth."

Xiu Cheng didn't take it seriously at all. He looked at Zhao Wuji and others with disdain and said coldly: "I just slapped them a few times. Do you think they dare to get angry? If anyone has any objections, they can say it out. I will naturally negotiate with them and let them have no objections."

Zhao Wuji and others looked ugly and covered their faces. A dignified master was slapped hard in front of several juniors. It didn't hurt. After all, they were Taoists. How could their strength compare with martial arts practitioners? Even if they entered the Tao, it was the same. But this humiliation was almost stepping on their faces...

Xiao Zhu whispered: "Just now, it turned out that the Taoist master was fighting with Master Xiu Cheng. It seems that the Taoist master just wanted to force these people to retreat, but Master Xiu Cheng went up and slapped them. The Taoist master was worried that this matter was too much, so he stopped it, and the two started fighting in the sky."

"Yes, I saw it."

Su Jing replied.

Then Xiucheng actually relied on his courage to gain the upper hand in the fight with Dao Wuya, and beat these people back one by one despite Dao Wuya's pressure.

Satisfying!

Su Jing showed a happy smile on his lips.

Zhao Wuji wanted to get angry, but after hearing Xiucheng's words, he suddenly remembered that the current Xiucheng was no longer the previous Xiucheng. He was a peerless strong man who could not be underestimated by anyone!

In the end, with a full heart of anger, he dared to turn it into an unwilling rebuke, "Xiucheng, is this the style of your Yin-Yang Dao Sect to bully the weak like you?"

"Oh?"

Xiucheng glanced at him lightly and asked, "Then you old dogs united to bully my apprentice, isn't it bullying the weak? I just gave him a taste of his own medicine. In comparison, you wanted to kill my apprentice, and I didn't kill you, which was already a favor to my senior brother."