Peerless Taoist

The Divine Sword Marquis's expression was cold, but a small cyan sword appeared in his palm.    

He lightly spat out a breath of magical energy. This energy immediately wrapped around the small cyan sword, carrying endless killing intent as it surged over.    

"A mere concealed weapon."    

The purple-clothed old man's expression was indifferent. He stretched out his hand, and prepared to block it.    

But when his hand was halfway there, his expression suddenly changed, and his body actually moved away from the power that he originally stood on in a flash.    

And the position he had been standing at earlier had only left behind the afterimage of the purple-robed elder.    

Bang!    

The small azure sword ruthlessly stabbed into the afterimage, instantly unleashing sword qi that soared into the sky. At this moment, dozens of miles in all directions seemed to be covered by this sword qi. The sword intent that filled the sky was incomparably sharp, causing people to tremble with fear.    

"Ancient hidden weapon!"    

Lu Yu didn't feel too surprised when he saw this.    

The fact that the Divine Sword Marquis could master the Cultivation Methods of the Purple Green Twin Immortals indicated that the inheritance he had obtained was not a trivial matter. It should be a complete inheritance.    

The Immortal Weapons of the ancient era, in the current Heavenly Realm, were the means that every major power was in charge of deterring the four directions, and none of them dared to use them easily.    

Even the powerful immortals of the ancient era wouldn't be able to withstand the Ancient Weapons, let alone the old man in purple.    

"Okay! Good! Good! It seems like the Divine Sword Marquis really intends to have a life and death struggle with this old man!" The purple-clothed old man could not help but be enraged as well. A trace of fear and anger flashed across his eyes.    

"I said before, as long as he dares to rebel, he must pay the price!" The Divine Sword Marquis said coldly.    

Just as the two of them were in a stalemate, another wave of violent fluctuations came from behind the purple-clothed old man.    

Immediately after, a huge palm of magical energy, carrying heaven overflowing magical energy, attacked the Divine Sword Marquis.    

Rumble!    

The magical energy that filled the skies seemed to have frozen in that instant.    

Regardless of whether it was the Divine Sword Marquis or the purple-clothed elder, both of their figures seemed to be frozen at this moment. Only this powerful force was continuously clamoring with a tremendous amount of power!    

This palm suddenly appeared. Even the Divine Sword Marquis did not discover it in time.    

The Divine Sword Marquis raised his head with great difficulty and looked at the magical energy palm that was about to approach. The corners of his mouth revealed a bitter smile.    

However, just as the palm of magical energy was about to land, another fist force also flew over from the distant starry sky and collided fiercely with the fist force.    

Rumble!    

The fist and palm collided, and the two majestic forces canceled each other out, and in the end, all of them disappeared without a trace.    

"Grand Preceptor Jiang, you're in such a hurry to kill the nobles of my dynasty. Do you want to start a war between the two dynasties?" An extremely domineering and loud voice rang out from the starry sky.    

The strong cultivators on the other side didn't show any weakness either. A cold snort came from the dark stars. The strong cultivators on both sides immediately started to communicate with the soul.    

This kind of strong communication was no longer something that ordinary cultivators could capture.    

After about an hour, the two Spiritual Sense seemed to have reached an agreement, and the originally tense atmosphere gradually dissipated.    

The Divine Sword Marquis seemed to have also received the voice transmission. He was slightly startled and couldn't help but frown.    

"Jiu Xiao, kill yourself. Only then can you protect your Asura Race." The purple-clothed old man didn't waste any time. He turned around and said to the Asura Divine Statue.    

A sigh came from the Asura Divine Statue. Then, a wisp of black smoke spread out from the Asura Divine Statue's seven apertures and gradually dissipated.    

"World Lord!" All of the Asura clansmen cried out in grief.    

They were no longer able to sense the aura of the Nine Heavens from the Asura Divine Statue.