Translator: Yuzu



With that, the white-browed Daoist actually disregarded his status as a strong person at the Tribulation stage and struck his palm towards Qing Yun.

The wind from his palm blew away Qing Yun’s long hair, revealing his cold, stern eyes. These eyes were not at all fearful as the white-browed Daoist had imagined, and this mid-Golden Dan cultivator did not even flinch in the face of the pressure of a strong person at the Tribulation stage.

The rest of the cultivators in the valley grabbing scattered magic tools and spiritual medicine also looked over towards this side of the commotion at this time.

Several strong people of the Tribulation stage were watching this pressure in mid-air. When they saw Qing Yun’s eyes, they couldn’t help but sigh and shake their heads.

Even a young Tribulation cultivator’s eyes showed a hint of regret: “This Yun Qing is a good seedling. It can be seen that his heart is firm, but he is too rigid and fragile. If he had been willing to beg for mercy, he would not have ended up in such a situation. Now, it’s a pity……”

The rest of the onlookers also agreed.

In recent years, the name of Sky Origin Sect’s genius disciple Yun Qing could be said to have resounded throughout the continent. Moreover, it had earned the Sky Origin Sect a good reputation.

But even if this young man is invincible in the Golden Dan stage or surpasses Nascent Soul stage cultivators, what can he do now that he is facing a Tribulation stage cultivator and even one of the best in the Tribulation stage.

Although the white-browed Daoist used only a third of his strength in this palm, it was still ruthless, and if he was hit, Yun Qing’s lifelong cultivation would be ruined.

“The loss of a supreme genius, I’m afraid that the head of the Sky Origin Sect will regret it!” The rest of the people of the Sacred Dao Sect were watching the show in mid-air and teasing.

Looking at the illusory palm print about to reach Qing Yun, the surrounding onlookers were either full of regret or gloating, but none of them helped.


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Because the white-browed old man’s cultivation is extremely high, and he really can not be an enemy. Moreover, the spiritual energy in this world is limited, so one less genius is somewhat beneficial to them.

The disciples of the Sky Origin Sect were scrambling one by one to issue the sound transmission jade slips to the sect, and some even took out extremely precious transmission scrolls. However, at this moment, the Hidden Cloud Valley formation was still operating, and all the magic tools for leaving the valley had no effect.

Seeing this, these young disciples were anxious: “What to do! Quickly save senior brother Yun!”

Qing Chen also discovered Qing Yun’s situation and tried to ask the elders of his sect for help, but was refused.

Just when everyone thought that this rare genius was about to perish, Qing Yun, who was facing the palm print, moved, and a long sword appeared with a movement of his right hand.

Qing Yun’s long sword crossed and steadily blocked the palm print before it.

“Huh! This kid actually blocked it!” The eyes of the surrounding spectators lit up.

They saw that under the huge palm print, the young man, who was like an ant to the strongest of the Tribulation stage, kept retreating under the palm and supported it with difficulty, but he did block the palm of the white-browed Daoist.

There was smoke and dust all around, and grass and trees were damaged. The palm print was depleting and finally dissipated after Qing Yun retreated a hundred meters.

At this moment, everyone moved their eyes over, trying to see under the smoke and dust whether the talented young man really came through or had become a corpse.

The smoke and dust slowly dispersed, and the white-clothed young man stood with a sword. His eyebrows and eyes were still sharp, only his hair was ruffled, and his cheeks had two wounds.



At this time, from the late-stage Tribulation powerhouses down to the surrounding Foundation Establishment stage cultivators, all were amazed. They originally thought that even if this Yun Qing survived the Tribulation stage powerhouse’s blow, he would be seriously injured.

Who would have thought that this young man would be intact?

“The Sky Origin Sect really found a good seedling!

“Senior Brother Yun is actually fine!” When the Sky Origin Sect’s disciples saw Qing Yun’s appearance, they went from worrying to cheering! At the same time, an indescribable pride appeared in their hearts again.

Senior Brother Yun was able to block a blow from a powerful Tribulation stage person with his Golden Dan stage cultivation?

After being surprised, the white-browed Daoist’s face turned red, feeling humiliated by this junior. He is a strong person at the stage of Tribulation, so naturally, he can not use all his strength to attack a junior at the Golden Dan stage!

But under his three points of power, even a successful cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage could not bear it. How on earth did this kid survive?

“You are very lucky!” The white-browed Daoist was so angry that he struck out two more palms one after another.

The rest of the strong people at the Tribulation stage shook their heads repeatedly. One blow did not work, and he wanted to do it again, this white-browed Daoist is too shameless.

Qing Yun dodged one palm and blocked the other. He looked up and gazed at the white-browed Daoist in mid-air, and his thin lips lightly opened: “Bullying people too much!”

Next, the surrounding onlookers couldn’t help but be surprised by Yun Qing’s actions once again: “This kid is coming forward? Is this an initiative to attack?”



“How bold! Not only is he blocking the attack of a strong person at the Tribulation stage, but he’s even going to come forward to challenge it!”

The white-browed Daoist saw this, and a sinister smile flashed in his eyes. He had to be a little careful about his status when he took the initiative to attack Qing Yun, but this kid was blatantly provoking him, so there was nothing to hold him back!

“Kid, you’re looking for death!” He let out a long laugh and pointed a finger towards Qing Yun.

“Not good! This is the famous technique of this Daoist……”

Qing Yun took the initiative to rush towards the attack of the Daoist. He had been thinking about how far he wanted to perform in this fight. Although he was concerned about his identity being discovered, Qing Yun would eventually have to enter the Sacred Dao Sect to get his original soul back with this group of powerful people.

Since he had to make a splash, he would do so thoroughly!

Qing Yun raised his sword and pointed its tip to the sky. A terrifying aura surged from the surroundings and gathered at the tip of his sword.

“What is this? This kid has actually cultivated sword intent, and he can also invoke the power of heaven and earth?”

“This force of heaven and earth is enough to cause damage to a Tribulation stage cultivator!”

As that terrifying aura finally reached its peak, Qing Yun slashed over with his sword.

Noticing his attack, there were murmurs all around. Even the white-browed Daoist’s eyes couldn’t help but move. This kid was indeed admirable, he didn’t block his attack at all. Instead, he wanted to take advantage of the moment when his attack was off to inflict damage on him!



The Daoist gave a vicious laugh and pointed a finger at the teenager, while the teenager’s sword intent had also arrived.

Originally, he only thought it was the ordinary sword intent of sword cultivators, so although he was surprised, he didn’t think too much of it. Still, when he came into contact with this sword intent, he couldn’t dodge it, and his pupils suddenly shrank!

This sword, under the crowd’s astonished gaze, cut off half of the finger of the cultivator at the Tribulation stage.

Instead of anger, the white-browed Daoist did not continue to attack but wailed and retreated quickly as if he had seen something extremely horrible.

The familiar sword intent drilled into the body of the white-browed Daoist through his wound, instantly evoking his dusty memories from thousands of years ago.

Back then, in the Hidden Cloud Valley, a man in white stood at the top of the mountain and slashed towards them with a sword. That sword intent was the most terrifying sword intent he had ever seen in his life!

“You, you are actually……” the white-browed Daoist looked into Qing Yun’s narrow eyes in horror. Such a cold and clear look made him feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Since the recovery of the Hidden Cloud Valley more than ten years ago, the fear that had been hidden in his heart ultimately burst out.

He really came back!

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