Duan Qingyun's fighting spirit burned with determination. Nine holy beads appeared between his eyebrows, and the meridians on his face and hands protruded, as if they were about to burst. However, the aura on his body increased rapidly, directly surpassing the peak of the ninth-grade Emperor Saint.

"Stop!" Shangguan Haochen, Mo Qingqiu, Li Canyang, Nie Shitian and others shouted at the same time in the formation.

Although Duan Qingyun and other powerful men sneered at Gu Fenghua's words and even got angry because of it, they did not doubt it.

They knew that without sufficient assurance, Gu Fenghua would never be able to slander a holy king like this. It turns out that the Holy Lord Tianji refined the Sky-Breaking Tower not to refine the World-Destroying Purple Dust or to resolve the crisis in the Purple Sky Prison, but to break the restrictions of heaven and earth. In order to achieve his goal, he even did not hesitate to destroy the entire Wuji Holy Heaven.

Without thinking much, several people stopped their hands at the same time and rushed out of the formation.

But the next moment, several people were stunned. An invisible force actually restrained them tightly. Let alone rushing out of the formation, they could not even move half a step, and the holy energy in their bodies continued to flow into the formation uncontrollably.

If they had some doubts about Gu Fenghua's words before and were worried that she might have misunderstood the Holy Lord Tianji, then now, that last doubt has disappeared. Sure enough, just as Gu Fenghua said, Tianji Shengjun did not have good intentions today!

Seeing Duan Qingyun show his true strength and kill Gu Fenghua with a look of absolute determination, Shangguan Haochen and others were angry and anxious.

Although they also knew that Gu Fenghua and Luo Enen could unite the Holy Realm with one concentrated sword, their own strength was still far inferior to Duan Qingyun. If Duan Qingyun risked his life, risked his body to explode, and pushed his cultivation beyond the ninth level of Emperor Saint to the limit, their holy realm might not be able to restrain it!

"It turns out that this is the true strength of Lord Qingyun. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!" In the formation, other strong men did not notice the strangeness of Shangguan Haochen and others. They felt the majestic aura of Duan Qingyun. They were all amazed.

"It's just that I don't know the importance of it, but I dare to fight with Lord Qingyun, without knowing whether to live or die!" Some people looked at Gu Fenghua's young face and said contemptuously.

Obviously, the speaker did not know Gu Fenghua's strength, nor did he know how much Duan Qingyun had suffered at the hands of Gu Fenghua and others.

They didn't even know that at that time, Gu Fenghua was actually in the middle stage of the ninth rank of Emperor Saint, but now she had surpassed the peak limit of the ninth rank, and even exceeded her own limits.

"One sword, cut off the great wasteland!" Amidst the shouts, the divine sword wrapped in silk cloth made a cheerful cry.

A ray of sword light swept across the sky, like a rainbow penetrating the sun, and slashed towards Duan Qingyun.

All the sarcasm stopped abruptly, and everyone's sneers froze on their faces. The anxiety on the faces of Shangguan Haochen and others suddenly disappeared, replaced by deep shock.

The power of this sword was not at all inferior to Duan Qingyun's sword. Gu Fenghua's strength actually surpassed the peak of the Ninth Grade Emperor Saint.

"Boom" The sword lights intersected, and there was an earth-shaking loud noise.

Duan Qingyun's body trembled violently, and then he retreated continuously, his face instantly turned pale.

"Impossible, impossible, how can you break through the ninth level peak!" After finally regaining his balance, Duan Qingyun looked at Gu Fenghua with eyes as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight, and said in disbelief.

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