"Yu Fairy, you should display your sect-stabilizing skills now. If Old Cao dies, our two paths will not end well!" Sun Taichu said solemnly in secret.
Although Cao Qianqiu isn’t well-liked, he is the sharpest blade of the Immortal Road.
In the past, he did a lot of dirty and exhausting work.
Today, he absolutely cannot die. Otherwise, the Immortal Road would lose face. If we don’t save him, where will the cohesion be?
If Cao Qianqiu falls, the Immortal Road will need to retaliate equally, which ans a death struggle with the Newborn Road to the very end.
The blood battle between the two roads is a contention of the Dao and will beco increasingly dangerous, with unknown numbers of Grandmaster level figures potentially perishing.
If so, Esoteric Buddhism would likely laugh hysterically.
At the sa ti, this does not bode well for exploration into the depths of the Yewu World, as it weakens the top combat power within the Human Clan.
Therefore, Sun Taichu, Zhao Wenhan, and others want to preserve Cao Qianqiu’s life, so he does not die here, which would be beneficial for the Newborn Road, Immortal Road, and the Mystical Road, eliminating the need for a bloody clash among all paths.
The five ancestors of the Newborn Road are fiercely battling the four ancestors of the Immortal Road!
Cao Qianqiu has suffered repeated heavy blows and is no longer at his peak state. Now he has been continuously hit by the Reaching Hand, cracking from head to foot, and is about to break apart again.
Sun Taichu, Zhao Wenhan, and Yu Shaohua are all alard because each attack from the five ancestors of the Newborn Road is with a desperate stance.
When these five fight against the three of them, they do so at all costs, every ti clashing head-on, not fearing damage to their Origin.
Sun Taichu and Zhao Wenhan frowned, are these people mad?
Weren’t the five supposed to be old, decayed, and unable to withstand more battles? And yet they dare?
Even when Lu Yu withstands Sun Taichu, he has to use the Six Imperial Avatars to tear Cao Qianqiu apart, making him furious.
Cao Qianqiu feels a chill in his heart as thirty percent of his Pure Yang Consciousness has been permanently expunged!
"Little Cao, why don’t you keep being arrogant? Did you think about today when you kicked people out of their dojo and killed their exceptional juniors?" Qingtian Ancestor said, as he blocked Zhao Wenhan with a giant axe in his right hand and slapped Cao Qianqiu hard with his left hand.
At the sa ti, Yuqing Ancestor blocked Yu Shaohua, Lu Yu obstructed Sun Taichu, and Jiang Zhiyuan, along with the present Buddha, jointly attacked Cao Qianqiu.
Old Cao was cleaved into two segnts by Black and White Light and shattered into Pure Yang Blood Rain by the Tathagata Seal!
Cao Qianqiu’s mind and spirit trembled. As he regrouped, he found that his Pure Yang Consciousness was down to just sixty percent. If this continues, he will truly be completely crippled.
If it becos known that he’d dissipated forty percent of his Taoist cultivation, what good days are left for him?
He has made many enemies in life; every remaining one is tough. If he shows weakness, the consequences are unimaginable unless he never steps out of Fangwai Heaven Pure Land again.
He is Cao Bubai, and fading into obscurity is not his style.
At this mont, a certain skill ca to mind, one he’d once laughed about but never had the chance to practice. Has it now co to such a dismal point?
Does he have to walk the path of Break and Establishnt with his disciple Li Qingxu?
Thinking of these things drove him into a violent rage, as that was a helpless choice for a cripple, and to him, it was a supre humiliation!
Is this the fate of Cao Qianqiu, to fall so low?
Not to ntion the hurdles in the way, even if he manages to achieve sothing, for many years he would have to remain hidden, a state where he dare not erge in the early stages.
For Cao Qianqiu, who was once unrivaled, imagining the world’s scorn, the various mockeries, felt worse than death.
With a thunderous boom, Pure Yang Blood Rain flew everywhere as he exploded again, realizing bitterly that even choosing to walk the path of Break and Establishnt was difficult, and for now, he must at least survive.
Cao Qianqiu grew fierce, holding the deepest hatred for Qingtian, at tis impelled to drag that foul-mouthed old scoundrel to hell with him.
However, every ti he rushed forward, harsh reality thwarted him.
Besides taking a few more slaps, he couldn’t even scratch his opponent. Now, with only sixty percent of his Pure Yang Origin Consciousness left, he couldn’t hold against any Ancestor Master of the Newborn Road.
"Little Cao, you’re stronger than your teacher; you withstood nine of my slaps. You’ve got such a thick skin!" Qingtian laughed heartily.
This was blatant humiliation. The strongman had previously beaten Cao Qianqiu’s master and now targeted him, making Old Cao burn with rage, beyond tolerance.
Cao Qianqiu’s eyes were icy cold, deeply provoked by Qingtian’s words.
He spent his entire life overpowering others, watching strong figures struggle helplessly, and never imagined that today he would be repeatedly devastated and mocked, finally understanding how those opponents felt.
It’s not that Sun Taichu, Zhao Wenhan, and others weren’t rescuing him, but rather the Newborn Road Ancestors were fighting with suicidal determination, making even these two scared.
Even their mouths were bloodied.
Simultaneously, Ancestors of the Newborn Road were also injured, yet they seed uncaring about such wounds, appearing more vigorous, with eyes bright and seemingly eager to fight, regardless of heavier injuries.
What’s the rationale behind this? Sun Taichu and Zhao Wenhan couldn’t fathom it.
Those n were supposed to be decrepit with age, yet they behaved as reckless youths, unconcerned about depleting their life force?
At this mont, the four Ancestors of the Immortal Road, including Cao Qianqiu, were greatly shocked.
Could it be that the Ancestors of the Newborn Road have found a way to extend their lives?
Or has a new Ancestor erged on this path, surpassing predecessors, resolving the issue of no successors for the Newborn Road? The gap between generations is no longer a burden.
Or have these old fellows advanced despite great heights, expanding the road again? Is the blood battle preparing for regeneration?!
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