Refining Ruins Cauldron

For a moment, tensions were high, the air thick with the smell of gunpowder, and sparks seemed about to fly.

Gu Qingyun remained expressionless as he looked at the people from the other two major sects.

While the Daoist Spirit Fruit is important, Gu Qingyun values ​​the spiritual core of the Dao Foundation Spirit Wood even more!

Such a treasure would surely tempt even Golden Core cultivators, let alone Foundation Establishment cultivators, and even Nascent Soul experts!

I am far from being able to resist it now.

Therefore, this secret cannot be allowed to be taken out alive by the two outer sects.

Only the dead can keep a secret forever!

"Jiang Chuan, Qiu Wentian, are you still going to fight?"

Gu Qingyun spoke slowly, his gaze meeting the two of them without any attempt to look away.

"That bastard!"

Jiang Chuan gritted his teeth, his face so pale it looked like it could drip water.

By handing over eight spirit fruits to them, a pointless battle could be avoided!

As a result, Gu Qingyun actually chose to flip the table!

Qiu Wentian didn't speak. He did want to fight Gu Qingyun, but not in this way.

Daoist fruits and spiritual essences were never what he sought; what he truly wanted was a decisive battle to determine who was superior.

However, the Blood Blade Sect disciples did not think that way.

"Kill! Take the spirit fruit from me!"

With things having come to this point, there was no possibility of mediation. Jiang Chuan waved his hand and led the people behind him to attack!

For the sake of the Daoist Spirit Fruit, it would be worth risking my life!

In an instant, swords flashed and shadows danced, a dazzling display of various colorful spiritual energies clashing, with explosions rising and falling.

Not to be outdone, the Blood Blade Sect followed suit.

The three major sects were locked in a fierce battle, with overwhelming spiritual energy attacks surging like waves.

The scale and intensity of the event were astonishing.

Gu Qingyun used the stealth step, his figure moving like lightning, darting across the battlefield.

His gaze turned cold as he precisely locked onto the disciples of the Glazed Tile Sect, killing several in his wake.

Although these disciples of the Glazed Tile School were not weak, they were still no match for Gu Qingyun.

He was killed with a single sword strike to the throat. Even at the last moment before his death, he couldn't understand why he could lose so cleanly and decisively when his cultivation level was clearly higher than Gu Qingyun's.

At this moment, the sword in Gu Qingyun's hand was as fast as lightning, its afterimages impossible to catch or react to.

Moreover, his spiritual sense is a hidden weapon.

With speed and spiritual interference, even a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator would have to consider whether they could withstand his sword strike!

"Everyone be careful! This guy can use spiritual attacks!"

Within the Glazed Tile Sect, there are quite a few discerning cultivators.

He shouted loudly, hoping to alert everyone.

But the price was fatal.

The next instant, the person arrived with the sword, and as the sword flashed, the person's head fell to the ground.

He didn't even know how Gu Qingyun made his move!

In just over ten breaths, four members of the Glazed Tile School had been killed!

The key point is that these disciples are all quite powerful, at the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, yet they couldn't even withstand a single sword strike from Gu Qingyun!

If we let him continue killing like this, the Glazed Tile School will be wiped out sooner or later!

"Brothers, follow me and let's kill this fiend!"

The remaining cultivators of the Glazed Tile Sect finally reacted, and four of them immediately split up to surround Gu Qingyun.

The four were clearly working together, immediately blocking all of Gu Qingyun's escape routes, gathering their spiritual power, and unleashing their killing moves!

These four were all prodigies from their respective sects, and their skills were quite remarkable. Their attack angles were extremely tricky, leaving Gu Qingyun almost no chance to dodge.

If it were any ordinary cultivator, even one at the peak of the late Foundation Establishment stage, they would have attained their Dao.

However, at this moment, he happened to be facing Gu Qingyun.

Gu Qingyun remained expressionless as his figure gradually became ethereal, pushing the "Free and Unfettered Steps" to its limit.

His spiritual awareness had already permeated his entire body just moments ago.

What seemed like a hopeless situation was somehow managed to create a glimmer of hope through Gu Qingyun's precise calculations!

He moved with the agility of a swallow, facing the flashing blades and swords head-on, effortlessly dodging the deadly attacks with a precarious and dangerous stance!

"How is that possible!"

The four of them were completely dumbfounded!

They just watched helplessly as Gu Qingyun, having seemingly found no way out, managed to carve out a path to survival!

Moreover, it is impolite not to reciprocate!

Gu Qingyun is fine; now it's their turn to be in trouble!

A single sword stroke ignites a prairie fire!

The scorching sword energy transformed into an arc, instantly piercing through the chest of one of the disciples and cleaving him in two at the waist!

Even if the latter, relying on instinct, instantly unleashes all defensive measures.

However, it is utterly useless in the face of the Seven Star Sword Technique!

Swish!

Even the blood was instantly evaporated, leaving not a trace!

The man, his eyes filled with resentment, did not struggle and died on the spot!

"Gu Qingyun!"

Jiang Chuan gritted his teeth and charged forward, his eyes bloodshot.

Who would have thought that this guy's strength was so terrifying.

He killed five members of the Glazed Tile School without even a scratch on his body.

If he doesn't make a move soon, Gu Qingyun will kill all the members of the Glazed Tile School one by one.

"Die!"

His spiritual power erupted, revealing a terrifying late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation level.

The longsword in his hand danced with swordplay, and spiritual power was poured into it fiercely!

The destructive power of the spirit sword was pushed to its limit at this moment.

"The Glazed Sword Technique!"

In an instant, dozens of sword flowers were unleashed, sweeping away all obstacles and attacking directly!

Gu Qingyun felt that the surrounding area was filled with sword energy, dense and numerous, like strands of hair!

If you're not careful, you could be cut into pieces on the spot!

Jiang Chuan's golden spiritual power was inherently focused on killing, with every move containing endless killing intent and being extremely sharp.

Even the dried-up mud pits underground were cut into pieces.

Faced with such a deadly move, Gu Qingyun had no choice but to temporarily evade its attack.

If Jiang Chuan hadn't come, he might have even had the chance to kill the other three Glazed Tile Sect disciples here as well!

Across from him, Jiang Chuan's face was so ugly it looked like it could squeeze water out of it.

He watched helplessly as Gu Qingyun, like an eel, dodged his sword energy one after another and retreated unscathed.

"This wretched child!"

Jiang Chuan gritted his teeth. If Gu Qingyun hadn't had a fortuitous opportunity and successfully broken through to the third level of Foundation Establishment, he would have already taken him down. Why would he have needed to go through so much trouble?

The Daoist Spirit Fruit, the Daoist Tree, and all the opportunities that Gu Qingyun possessed all belonged to him!

With such a foundation, Jiang Chuan was confident that he could successfully form his core in the Taiyi Secret Realm!

The more he thought about it, the redder his eyes became, almost to the point of madness.

Reason was finally utterly crushed at this moment.

Jiang Chuan suddenly bit his fingertip, squeezed out a drop of blood, and smeared it on the longsword.

Instantly, the longsword was enveloped in a chill, and a blue flame ignited on its blade!

The dense inscriptions engraved on the sword also lit up with white light at this moment.

The surrounding temperature plummeted!

Flames burned, but there was no heat at all, only endless cold. This scene was strangely eerie!

Jiang Chuan's face turned pale, but he couldn't care less about that now.

"Ice Flame Slash!"

Jiang Chuan's voice was hoarse, and his sword followed his voice, moving with the sword.

It was moving so fast that it was closing in on Gu Qingyun!

This move was extremely deadly, and even Gu Qingyun's expression changed slightly.

"Die!"