The sky of Purple Cloud Mountain.

Brilliant lights flowed, and war chariots rumbled.

Over a hundred Divinity Transformation great powers were stationed here, sealing off the surrounding space to prevent anyone from entering or leaving.

They indeed took Lv Bai seriously, otherwise, they wouldn’t have chosen to abandon all decorum and bully the weak with the strong.

But this seriousness was at a strategic level; Lv Bai’s current cultivation was not enough to make them anxious.

None of them felt particularly tense.

When Lv Bai closed his eyes upon entering the Spiritual Time House, they simply interpreted it as him accepting his fate.

To them, it seemed normal, as Lv Bai was merely a late-stage Golden Core cultivator. No matter how special his methods, how could they matter?

Here were over a hundred Divinity Transformation great cultivators; there was no opportunity for a mere Golden Core stage cultivator to flaunt his prowess.

As for the Immortal Sect disciples present, perhaps because they were young, they were somewhat indignant at their elders’ actions.

Even the Golden Scale Saint Heir who was severely injured by Lv Bai, or the Sword-carrying Disciple of the Sword Pavilion who had just awoken, did not really want to see such an outcome.

To be able to become a leading figure of the younger generation, apart from their own qualifications, enough self-confidence was also part of it.

In the eyes of these Immortal Sect disciples, Lv Bai is after all a cultivator of their generation.

No matter how strong he was, enough to crush them, these true heroes would only think of training hard, and after breaking through, coming back for a rematch. They would never consider having their elders intervene.

After all, a powerful opponent like him would more or less motivate them to improve their skills.

If they still couldn’t match up, at least they lost openly, without losing their youthful spirit.

Unfortunately, the Initial Dao Assembly was not yet over, and these elders of the Immortal Sect actually rushed here to besiege Lv Bai.

Seeing this, these young people, while understanding the cruel essence of the cultivation realm, couldn’t help but feel a bit of sympathy for Lv Bai.

But this sympathy was of little use, and could not affect the will of these great powers.

However, not all Immortal Sect disciples felt bad for the fate Lv Bai was about to face.

Among the newly initiated Sword-carrying Disciples, the Death Fighters were rather delighted.

They simply couldn’t understand why Lv Bai, who was also a Death Fighter, was so strong.

Moreover, since there was already a competitive nature among Death Fighters, having to face such a monster, it was inevitable for them to feel despair.

Now they felt better.

Look at you leaping around, now you’ve caught the attention of the great powers among the natives!

Rather than face Lv Bai themselves in the future, it’s easier to let him be killed by the great powers now.

Careful observation would reveal that many Death Fighters mixed in with the Immortal Sect disciples were even somewhat joyful.

...

A compassionate elder, while controlling his imperial decree to shoot at Lv Bai, said, "Rest assured, everyone, I will publicly share the soul-search result in real time."

At this moment, the elders and prominent figures of various Immortal Sects were watching the decree flying towards Lv Bai, feeling somewhat fervent in their hearts.

No matter what secrets Lv Bai held, or what tremendous opportunity he encountered, everything would belong to them under the Soul-Searching Secret Technique.

Although it seemed long, only a few breaths of time actually passed.

Finally, the decree touched the center of Lv Bai’s brow.

Numerous great powers held their breaths, waiting for the information obtained from the soul search to be revealed.

However, in the next second, Lv Bai’s eyes suddenly opened.

Those present noticed that Lv Bai’s eyes, which were just pleasing to look at before, had become as deep as a starry nebula, and merely gazing directly at them made even the Divinity Transformation cultivators feel an overwhelming pressure.

"Pretending to be mysterious!"

The skinny elder snorted coldly, immediately increasing his mana output.

Though he didn’t understand why the soul-searching technique had no effect, the crisis in his heart made him want to kill Lv Bai on the spot.

Feeling the unabashed killing intent from the skinny elder, the Immortal Sect elder, who initially put on a compassionate face, lost his composure and hurriedly transmitted a message, "Don’t! Let me try once more."

Poof~

Lv Bai tapped his finger, popping the mana hand imprisoning him as if it were a soap bubble.

He walked in the air, glancing around, his leisurely demeanor akin to strolling in his backyard.

"Old Ghost Jing, what’s going on?"

"Don’t let him escape."

Seeing the dispersal of the spiritual energy hand binding Lv Bai, several great powers immediately questioned.

They thought the skinny elder had voluntarily withdrawn his mana.

In their understanding, no matter how bizarre a Golden Core stage could be, it was still just a Golden Core stage, how could it possibly counteract a Divinity Transformation great power’s methods?

"No, I didn’t withdraw voluntarily..."

The skinny elder was equally stunned, ready to explain, but he hadn’t finished speaking.

Suddenly, the spiritual energy in the world vanished entirely.

No, to be precise, the spiritual energy within a hundred-mile radius, in an instant, surged entirely into Lv Bai’s body.

"I did it."

Lv Bai honestly replied.

Before the present great powers could react, he raised his hand, lifting it above his head.

The next second, immortal radiance erupted, like the bursting of a dam, surging out violently, accompanied by countless Dao patterns which even caused warps in the void.

This power was terrifying. The mere pervasive Taoist rules within it were something these Divinity Transformation cultivators couldn’t comprehend even in a lifetime.

They didn’t even have time to exclaim; their urgent task was figuring out how to survive this flood of immortal radiance.

Under this unknown threat, the Immortal Sect elders and prominent figures utilized all their techniques, bringing out their most hidden abilities.

For a moment, various divine birds and divine beast phantoms rushed out, it was as if myriad spirits were stampeding.

Sadly, it was utterly useless.

The disparity in both quality and quantity was as vast as a chasm.

Faced with infinite immortal radiance, everything was swept away.

Lv Bai watched calmly with a gentle smile.

The flood of immortal radiance swept through, resembling a white brush painting on a canvas, turning everything it passed into white.

"This is impossible!"

Elder Jinlin’s eyes were filled with terror.

He coughed up blood, half of his body already gone.

One could say that compared to a magic cultivator, the terrifying body of a body cultivator at least doesn’t betray him in this situation.

Of course, objectively, it would be better to die instantly, at least there’d be no pain.

Random whimpers, Lv Bai didn’t care.

The difference between living for one extra second or two was trivial, not worth a second glance.

The calming of immortal light signaled the end of the attack.

With just one move, over a hundred Divinity Transformation great powers were beheaded.

Seeing this, the Immortal Sect disciples below were all dumbfounded, instinctively feeling they were under an illusion.

For the younger generation, being able to take down a renowned elder was enough to make one famous in Xuan Province.

And now this,

What is it?!