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After careful consideration, his gaze fell on the Holy Judgement Order.
Yang Bo asked Xuan Tu to help him. He used the Holy Judgement Order to send his clone to a small world.
In this small world, Yang Bo's clone constantly honed the Star Shifting Battle Technique, making himself more proficient in using it.
Five years passed in a flash.
In these five years, more and more cultivators gathered at the foot of the Yaochi Mountain. Many cultivators from the Holy World entered the Lower World and headed for the Yaochi.
These cultivators gathered at the foot of the Yaoqi Mountain, planning to attack the Yaochi.
However, the Yaochi did not react at all. The entire Yaochi Mountain was in seclusion.
In recent times, the cultivators at the foot of the Yaochi Mountain suddenly boiled up. It was because a key figure had arrived.
Wang Baizhi had finally waited for his junior brother to break through to the Saint Realm. He imparted his experience to his junior brother and handed the saint artifact to him. After making all the arrangements, he sent his clone to the Lower World.
Wang Baizhi's clone arriving in the Lower World instantly drew the attention of many cultivators. Everyone expressed their respect for Wang Baizhi and they all stepped forward, begging Wang Baizhi to be their leader and lead everyone to attack the Yaochi.
Everyone was sincere. Wang Baizhi could not refuse. He directly nodded and agreed.
Wang Baizhi was a saint who walked outside the Star Picking Tower. He was very famous, so when everyone saw him send his clone here, they all bowed down.
Looking at the group of cultivators in front of him, Wang Baizhi felt that he could use them. Killing Yang Bo was not a problem at all.
In the midst of the commotion, Wang Baizhi pointed at a few people and followed him to a quiet place to sit down and talk.
Wang Baizhi asked Yao Chi about the situation in detail and found out that Yang Bo had not come out of seclusion for several years. This made him very surprised.
Wang Baizhi looked at the crowd and said, "Yang Bo's seclusion should be the best time. Why didn't you bring everyone to charge forward?"
"Wouldn't it be great if we captured Yang Bo alive?"
Everyone looked at each other and did not dare to say anything.
Du Yutian stood out and explained, "Saint Lord, there is a cultivator on Yao Chi Mountain. I don't know his name or origin, but his cultivation is profound and powerful!"
"Everyone doesn't dare to face that cultivator, so they don't dare to attack him easily!"
Wang Baizhi looked around and knew what was going on. "What is his cultivation level?"
"Is it possible that he is a Golden Immortal's clone?"
Everyone hurriedly replied, "We have discussed it many times. Everyone thinks that he is a Golden Immortal's clone!"
"The other party is extremely strong. He can kill us with a single slap, making us helpless!"
"However, with Saint Lord Wang here, it should be easy to deal with him!"
"Now, we are waiting for Saint Lord Wang to take action and subdue him. Then, we can kill Yang Bo!"
Everyone started to talk, and the center of the conversation was Wang Baizhi. Everyone wanted to invite Wang Baizhi to take the lead.
Wang Baizhi naturally understood what everyone was saying. He chuckled and said, "I will deal with this person. You guys deal with the other cultivators!"
"Let's take advantage of Yang Bo's seclusion and rush up together!"
Du Yutian said, "I see that Yang Bo's fate is not over!"
Wang Baizhi waved his hand and said, "What do you mean by not over? Everything will happen according to the situation."
"What we need to do is to change the star sign!"
Everyone started to brag.
"Master Wang is so generous and admirable!"
"We will follow the star sign and change the star sign!"
"Kill Yang Bo!"
...
There was no need to mobilize the crowd. As long as they called out, everyone would move. Everyone followed behind Wang Baizhi and rushed up Yaochi Mountain.
Wang Baizhi was very confident. He felt that he could take the opportunity to kill Yang Bo and seize the Holy Judgement Token.
Other than wanting to take revenge for his son, he also had a delusion about the Holy Judgement Token.
The Holy Judgement Token was a symbol of status. If one could seize the Holy Judgement Token, one would be able to obtain the support of the Holy Judge and also obtain some resources.
This was what the Holy Judge needed the most.
Soon, the group arrived in front of the defensive array.
Before Wang Baizhi could make a move, Mouse Shu and Fairy Qing Luo had already arrived.
Shu Zixuan took the lead and stood out, raising his voice, "Who is outside the formation?"
"Report your name!"
Wang Baizhi stared at Shu Zixuan and sized him up carefully. He could feel that the other party had a similar aura to his. The other party was a Saint's clone, not a Golden Immortal's clone!
Seeing this, Wang Baizhi was immediately shocked.
Before he came here, he had once deduced Yao Chi's situation, but he had not deduced the existence of a Saint's clone!
Perhaps, the other party's cultivation level was higher than his!
Thinking of this, Wang Baizhi couldn't help but have the mentality of retreating. However, there were a large number of cultivators behind him. If he retreated now, not only would he lose face, he would also lose the face of the Zhaixing Pavilion!
Wang Baizhi could only walk forward, "I'm the Zhaixing Pavilion's Wang Baizhi. May I ask for your name, Fellow Taoist?"
Shu Zixuan snorted coldly, "Wang Baizhi? I've never heard of you!"
"Since you are an unknown junior, then quickly retreat. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
Wang Baizhi's expression was ugly. How could he stand up to such a person?
"Fellow Taoist, you don't dare to report your name. Hiding and hiding, are you afraid to report your identity?"
Shu Zixuan did not fall for it. He took a step forward and walked out of the formation, "There's no need to talk nonsense. Let's fight!"
Shu Zixuan held a treasured sword in his hand and slashed towards Wang Baizhi.
Wang Baizhi's expression changed drastically, "Saint Weapon!"
Wang Baizhi handed over a Saint Weapon. He only had one Saint Weapon in his hand, and he did not bring it this time.
Faced with the sudden attack, Wang Baizhi could only conjure a hand seal and shout, “Hands that can pluck stars!”
A huge hand flew over from midair and grabbed the saint artifact sword.
The sword slashed forward and cut the huge hand in half.
Wang Baizhi’s expression changed drastically. “Clouds close to the clouds can pluck stars!”
The sky suddenly changed. A mountain ridge suddenly appeared. The sky was lowered, and the stars seemed to be right in front of them. Countless stars were plucked by Wang Baizhi and tossed towards Shu Zixuan.
Compared to the Dao techniques used by Immortal Realm cultivators, Wang Baizhi was stronger. The sky was low and gloomy, as if it was the end of the world.
When the stars were plucked, Wang Baizhi was like a god of the end, and the stars turned into weapons.
Shu Zixuan’s sword slashed down on the stars, but he continued to press forward.
Boom!
Another huge star was shattered, and the sword in Shu Zixuan’s hand stopped. Wang Baizhi also stopped.
The two of them looked towards the sky at the same time.
The sky was gloomy, as if infinite lightning was brewing.
The two of them stopped at the same time, not daring to move.
After waiting for a long time, the sky finally regained its brightness. Only then did they heave a sigh of relief.
The two of them became more and more valiant in battle. The power they used had already surpassed that of Immortal Realm, and they were being watched by the Heavenly Dao.
If the two of them continued, they would probably be punished by the Heavenly Dao and be killed instantly!
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