Peerless Taoist

This kind of power had already exceeded his imagination, to the point that he was completely unprepared.    

His hand went numb, and the golden clock that had condensed was no longer firm. Cracks also appeared on its surface.    

Clank! Clank! Clank!    

Without the complete control of magic power, the ringing of the golden bell was no longer as loud as the ringing of a bell. Instead, it sounded like an ordinary musical instrument, making a ridiculous sound.    

In an instant, Qian Feng's strongest technique lost its power.    

"This is the power that you have always boasted of being powerful. It's nothing more than this. I really don't know where you got your face from to be so arrogant." Fu Changqing laughed loudly.    

Since the first time they saw Fu Changqing, this person had been enduring silently.    

In the eyes of the disciples of the other academies, this was the basic respect they had for the people from the Heaven Realm from the lower realms.    

However, they overlooked one point. Under such a poor situation in the Lower Realm, Fu Changqing was able to become the leader of the Heaven and Earth Alliance. How could Master, who made all the sects submit to him, be a submissive person?    

Even if it was for the sake of ascending to the Heaven Realm, the pride that a cultivator should have could not be lost. Otherwise, it would affect his Dao Heart and he would not have much achievements in the future.    

The only explanation was that Fu Changqing was enduring silently.    

He waited. These people who came from the Heaven Realm were arrogant to the point of losing their prudence. Then, they would make a move and make everyone suffer.    

Now, it seemed that he had succeeded.    

When Qian Feng saw that his golden bell had actually been broken, he couldn't help but feel shocked.    

However, he quickly reacted, laughing loudly as he said, "A group of lower realm ants, do you think this is all I have?!"    

In the next moment, a blood-red Fu Lu suddenly appeared in his palm.    

As soon as this Fu Lu appeared, the surroundings were immediately filled with a thick stench of blood. A magic conch once again condensed in Qian Feng's hand. On top of the conch were numerous blood red lines that were extremely clear.    

"Wuuu -"    

Qian Feng blew on the magic conch, and the surrounding space also began to fluctuate.    

When Fu Changqing saw this scene, his pupils immediately contracted, and he dodged to the side to avoid the sound wave.    

As the sound wave reverberated in all directions, the surrounding formations seemed to be affected as well.    

This was something Fu Changqing did not expect.    

Qian Feng actually held back.    

"Hahaha, idiots from the lower realm. You guys are only worthy of struggling at this kind of small place, a bunch of short-sighted people." Qian Feng laughed loudly and ridiculed.    

Fu Changqing's expression only changed, but very quickly, he saw the flaw in Qian Feng's hand.    

The magic conch's Shen Bo seemed to be much stronger than Jin Zhong, but Qian Feng didn't grasp it well.    

His voice was sometimes high and sometimes low. Although it could catch others unprepared, it did not have much lethality.    

Fu Changqing only felt a burst of suffocation in his chest, but he did not suffer any serious injuries.    

"He's just an idiot who only knows how to talk."    

Now, Fu Changqing had completely seen through Qian Feng.    

Since that was the case, this Qian Feng in front of him, other than his methods being a little more brilliant, there was nothing to be afraid of.    

"What? Now that you know how powerful I am, hurry up and open the grand formation for me." Qian Feng said arrogantly.    

He did not notice the change in Fu Changqing's expression at all.    

Just when Qian Feng thought that victory was within his grasp, Fu Changqing suddenly sent out a flying sword.    

The flying sword was like a needle, piercing through the void in the blink of an eye and arriving in front of Qian Feng.