Primordial Era: Unparalleled Comprehension, I am a direct disciple of the Intercepting Sect!

It should be noted that even Ma Yuan's current cultivation level is only at the mid-stage of Golden Immortal.

Moreover, breaking through to the Golden Immortal realm was incredibly difficult, with a near-death experience!

"Pfft."

Su Changqing scoffed, his eyes filled with coldness. "Is Golden Immortal cultivation so difficult?"

"Ma Yuan, you feed on humans and ruin the fortunes of the Jie Sect; you are courting death!"

After speaking, he slowly raised the Qingyun Sword in his hand, and a cold glint appeared on the blade.

With one step, his figure transformed into a dazzling golden light, carrying an incomparably sharp killing intent, and rushed straight towards Ma Yuan!

"Buzz!"

A clear, melodious sword cry suddenly rang out, piercing the eardrums.

In the next instant, countless sword shadows appeared out of thin air, surrounding Ma Yuan like a cage.

Each sword shadow exuded a powerful aura that made one's heart tremble, its sharpness fully revealed, making it exceptionally terrifying!

Even Ma Yuan, who was at the mid-stage of the Golden Immortal realm, felt a heavy, oppressive feeling, like a mountain.

"snort!"

Ma Yuan snorted coldly, a fierce glint in his eyes, and said through gritted teeth, "Junior Brother, you're really looking down on me!"

"With your mere early-stage Golden Immortal cultivation, how dare you be so insolent before me?"

"The gap between us is not something your little tricks can bridge."

After saying that, he suddenly released an extremely strong aura of ferocity.

The black mist surged and rolled in, engulfing Su Changqing.

"Clang clang clang clang!"

In an instant, the sound of metal clashing was deafening, and sparks flew everywhere, raining down on the earth like a sudden downpour!

The two figures collided fiercely in mid-air, so fast that they were almost impossible to see with the naked eye.

Each clash erupted with a deafening roar, the air surged, and the wind and clouds were stirred up.

Su Changqing's swordplay was fierce and ruthless, each move aimed directly at Ma Yuan's vital points.

Despite his enormous size, Ma Yuan was exceptionally agile, his body surging with demonic energy, and he narrowly escaped fatal blows time and again.

"Boom!"

Another hard clash, and the two men each retreated several feet, facing each other from a distance, the air seemingly frozen.

Su Changqing's expression remained unchanged, and the magical power within his body surged like a river, continuously flowing into his limbs and bones.

The profound mystery of the Nine Revolutions Yuan Gong was fully displayed at this moment.

Every ounce of strength was used to its fullest potential.

What's going on?!

How is this possible?!

Ma Yuan was secretly alarmed, and beads of cold sweat appeared on his palms.

This junior brother's cultivation level is clearly only at the early stage of Golden Immortal.

However, his magical power was so profound and endless that it was in no way inferior to his mid-stage Golden Immortal realm!

He had never encountered such a bizarre thing in his long years of cultivation and countless trials and tribulations!

"Junior brother, are you really going to kill them all?"

A hint of retreat flashed deep in Ma Yuan's eyes, but his words remained fierce as ever, "I've only eaten a few humans, why are you fighting so desperately?"

"How about we each take a step back and let this matter drop?"

"snort!"

Su Changqing snorted coldly, his tone icy, "Ma Yuan, do you still think that you only ate some insignificant humans, and that I'm making a mountain out of a molehill?"

"As disciples of the Jie Sect, you neglect moral conduct, harm living beings, feed on humans, and recklessly ruin the Jie Sect's destiny!"

"How can I forgive you for such sins? How can I possibly forgive you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Azure Cloud Sword in his hand trembled violently, and his aura surged once again.

With a single sword strike, a dazzling sword light shot into the sky.

With a devastating force, it slashed down fiercely at Ma Yuan!

Wherever the sword light passed, the air was torn apart, producing a sharp whistling sound.

At this moment, Ma Yuan's expression changed drastically, and the demonic power within his body surged out like a torrent, condensing into a barrier in front of him.

"boom!"

A massive shockwave spread outwards in all directions, raising clouds of dust.

The ground below cracked inch by inch, and countless fragments of rock flew out!

"Good! Good! Good!"

Ma Yuan was utterly enraged. His eyes turned bloodshot, and he roared, baring his teeth, "So, Su Changqing, you really think I'm afraid of you?"

"Since you insist on courting death, I will grant your wish today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly opened his blood-red maw, revealing menacing fangs.

The next moment, he transformed into a black whirlwind and rushed straight towards Su Changqing.

Su Changqing showed no fear on his face, his eyes were calm as water, and he dealt with Ma Yuan's frenzied attacks with ease.

"Boom!"

With a deafening roar, the two clashed again.

A powerful, suffocating aura spread out in all directions.

The heavens and earth changed color, and the sun and moon dimmed!

"This beast is indeed quite capable."

Su Changqing was secretly alarmed, but remained calm and composed, his hands rapidly forming hand seals. "Ma Yuan, blame yourself for your moral depravity and for disgracing the Jie Sect!"

"Purple Heaven Divine Thunder!"

Dark clouds suddenly gathered in the sky, layer upon layer, obscuring the sun.

Streaks of purple lightning surged and brewed within, emanating a destructive aura that sent chills down one's spine.

The next second, lightning descended from the sky, carrying a terrifying power that could purify everything, and crashed down on Ma Yuan!

Wherever the lightning passed, space distorted violently, as if even the light itself was being swallowed up.

not good!

So strong!

Ma Yuan's pupils contracted sharply, and a deadly sense of threat instantly enveloped his entire body, making his hair stand on end.

He desperately channeled all the demonic power within him, gritted his teeth, and charged towards the purple lightning.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the purple lightning collided violently with Ma Yuan's demonic power, unleashing a deafening roar.

Ma Yuan felt an irresistible, immense force instantly coursing through his limbs and bones.

That power was extremely domineering, destroying every inch of his meridians with overwhelming force, scorching his primordial spirit, and causing him excruciating pain!

"ah--"

Ma Yuan let out an extremely mournful scream that echoed between heaven and earth.

Then, he was struck by the purple lightning and sent flying backward, crashing heavily to the ground and creating a deep crater.

It rolled dozens more times on the ground, carving a deep, scorched furrow, before finally coming to a stop.

At this moment, there was not a single unscathed spot on his body; blood and charred flesh were mixed together, making for a gruesome sight.

His face was as pale as paper, his breath was extremely weak, and even breathing became difficult and heavy.

Only a sliver of remaining strength is left, struggling to hold on and barely clinging to life.

"What... what kind of lightning magic is this?!"

Ma Yuan struggled to lift his head, looking at Su Changqing approaching step by step, his eyes filled with fear, and he pleaded in a trembling voice, "Junior Brother, you can't kill me, we're fellow disciples!"

"Our master is most averse to fratricide!"

"If you kill me, your master will certainly not let you off easily and will punish you severely!"