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"Thank you, Hall Master, for showing mercy!" the two said, trembling with fear.

"Be off, and spread the word to capture and kill that person!" Huang Dao said with a dark expression.

"Yes, Hall Master!" The two slowly rose to their feet and exited the grand hall.

At this time, outside the hall of Huang Dao, hundreds of Red Dust Immortals had already gathered, only to be confronted by Yang Ji and Wu Qingtian's group.

"What are you doing? Why are you intruding into the Ancestral Saint Hall's Huang Dao Hall without permission!" a Mahayana Cultivator yelled angrily.

"The people of the Ancestral Saint Hall really don't understand courtesy or reverence, being disrespectful to a Red Dust Immortal! In that case, I shall replace your Hall Master and teach you a lesson," the master of the Pure Yang Hall said with a cold laugh, and sent a palm strike hurtling towards him.

The Mahayana Cultivator's face instantly revealed a look of horror, "You're a Red Dust Immortal, how can you disregard your status and strike at me!"

"I am teaching you on behalf of your Hall Master," the Pure Yang Hall Master said. His hand descended with a dominating force, immediately crushing the Mahayana Cultivator with immense pressure.

Just as the palm was about to crush down, Yang Ji's eyes flashed and he felt a terrifying power coming from the depths of the hall, "Humph! Pure Lord, who do you think you are? Just an ordinary Red Dust Immortal, and you dare to claim to replace our Hall Master and teach a lesson to the people of Ancestral Saint Hall!"

Boom! A piece of time-space was torn apart, and from within, a fist collided directly with the Pure Lord's hand, turning it to dust. Step by step, the Pure Lord's expression changed slightly as he took several steps back, clearly impacted by the blow.

Simultaneously, from the depths of that torn time-space, a man dressed in black appeared with an overwhelming aura, sending shock waves through the crowd.

This person was actually a mid-stage True Immortal, having condensed over a thousand True Immortal Laws, remarkably powerful.

"Dong Bailiu!"

The Pure Lord said in a deep voice.

"This person is one of the vice-Hall Masters of Huang Dao Hall, Dong Bailiu!" Meng He informed Yang Ji through a message.

"What brings you here? Our Huang Dao Hall's temple is too small to accommodate all of you!" Dong Bailiu, seeing the unfriendly arrival of the crowd, was equally ungracious in his response.

"This person is from the Taichu Hall, and he has come to take back Bai Gong and others from the Taichu Hall," Wu Qingtian said, pointing to Yang Ji standing next to him.

"Release Bai Gong and Bai Bi immediately, or else I will flatten your Huang Dao Hall!" Yang Ji said sternly.

"Hahahaha!" Dong Bailiu was startled at first, but then burst into loud laughter, "You say, you want to flatten my Huang Dao Hall? You, a Five Tribulations Immortal, who gave you such audacity?"

A murderous intent flashed across Dong Bailiu's face; without deigning to speak further, he suddenly swept his sleeve, unleashing a tremendous force that directly attacked Yang Ji.

With Dong Bailiu's Cultivation, a casual move could blast apart a Five Tribulations Immortal.

But, Yang Ji's eyes suddenly gleamed with a cold light, a breath of energy shook lightly, and the attacking forces disintegrated as they reached him.

"First, I'll capture and kill you, then storm into Huang Dao Hall," Yang Ji said, his voice spreading out. The next moment, he appeared in front of Dong Bailiu.

Crush!

A Destruction Hand Seal struck out, without any doubt, Dong Bailiu, the exceptional master, was sent flying by a single palm from Yang Ji.

He vomited blood wildly while the Divine Skills all around him scattered, and even the True Immortal Laws became dim and lusterless.

Thud!

After flying for dozens of miles, crashing into a solid palace, Dong Bailiu finally came to a halt, hair disheveled, with the destructive power continuously eroding his body and dissolving his bodily functions. He vomited several mouthfuls of black blood, indicating that the indestructible substance within his body was damaged, suffering a grave injury to his vital energy.

With a single move, this powerful Red Dust Immortal was spewing blood, a sight too horrible to endure.

"What?" All the Hall Masters who had come with him were violently shaken inside, barely able to believe their own eyes.

Who was Dong Bailiu? A mid-stage True Immortal, although only one of the vice-Hall Masters, was indeed famous, with unfathomably profound Cultivation, freely traversing the Myriad Realms. And yet, now he was sent flying by a single move without even the chance to retaliate and the perpetrator was a Five Tribulations Immortal – it was all too inconceivable, beyond belief.

Although it is said that seeing is believing and hearing is not, these people, having witnessed this scene with their own eyes, were still reluctant to believe it because it surpassed the range their minds could accept.

"Beast!"

Suddenly, Dong Bailiu, who was sent flying, soared up with ferocity akin to a demon or a god, his hair flying wildly and blood streaming down his body. The massive True Immortal Laws within him vibrated, "Yama's Life Seizing!"

In an instant, the world was filled with the wailings of ghosts and the howls of gods, and blood rained down from the void. Amidst the rain of blood, a ghastly white hand suddenly appeared. It was an extremely powerful Minor Immortal Technique, carrying supreme authority as it descended, Yama seizing life, annihilating unbeatable beings.

Bang!

Just as Dong Bailiu's divine sense burst forth, he witnessed an incredible scene. Yang Ji, expressionless, swept his hand through the air.

A surge of power imbued with the terrifying Great Dao Laws burst forth, with the Destruction Hand Seal at its core, appearing in the air and shattering the "Yama's Life Seizing" Immortal Technique completely, like sweeping away the remnants of a storm, vanishing in smoke and clouds.

Then, with a flash of the Wings of Time-Space behind him, Yang Ji instantly appeared in front of Dong Bailiu and slapped him across the face.

No matter how Dong Bailiu tried to dodge, it was to no avail. He was struck and sent flying once again, blood spraying out even more violently.

"Come here!"

Yang Ji reached out into the void, displaying the restraining power of the Wings of Time-Space. Dong Bailiu's figure was immobilized, and Yang Ji's hand had already grabbed his neck, hoisting him up into the air forcefully. No matter how this great figure tried to transform, he couldn't escape from his grasp.

Dong Bailiu's legs kicked wildly in the air, his eyes bulged like fish bladders, and gradually, a fearful expression emerged on his face.

The various hall masters watched this scene, a suffocating sense emerging within them.

"Indeed, he wasn't boasting. He is indeed a being capable of contending with a Red Dust Immortal! Dong Bailiu has been dealt with by him in such a manner, preferring death to his condition! Even the Late Stage True Immortals or some immensely powerful beings with deep magical power would not be able to defeat Dong Bailiu so cleanly and efficiently."

The hall masters had never imagined that Yang Ji's strength would be so formidable.

Initially, they thought Yang Ji's strength was at most equivalent to an ordinary True Immortal, but it had reached a level so fearsome it was beyond imagination.

It was like someone encountering a Qi Refining Trainee on the road, only to suddenly realize that the person's true identity was an incredibly powerful Red Dust Immortal.

"Take me to Huang Dao Hall, release the people from Taichu Hall, or else, I'll crush you to death!" Yang Ji grabbed Dong Bailiu by the neck, lifting him up, and said in a chilling tone.

Wuu wuu wuu, wuu wuu wuu!

Dong Bailiu struggled fiercely and stammered, unable to speak. All his divine thoughts were restrained, with his life and death hanging on Yang Ji's whim.

At this moment, Dong Bailiu felt the terror of Yang Ji, a deep panic welling up inside him as if facing his own hall master.

"Taichu Hall actually has such a powerful expert. Those sword-like, yet not sword-like, radiant wings on his back are incredibly strong, actually able to restrain a Red Dust Immortal. Interesting, interesting, I want to see how Ancestral Saint Hall will deal with this situation," divine thoughts from all directions converged, masters of other hall mouths were all watching everything unfold.

"The master of Ancestral Saint Hall is at the Peak of True Immortality, and Huang Dao is also a Supreme Genius who hasn't appeared in a millennium. I wonder if this person can cope. If it's just relying on a Magical Treasure, it might be somewhat difficult," voiced a Red Dust Immortal.

"Ancestral Saint Hall has always been domineering, but today, someone even tougher has arrived. This is going to be an interesting show," said a Red Dust Immortal, watching the scene with great interest.

"It would be nice if he could truly overturn Ancestral Saint Hall."

"Hehe, if he really can overturn Ancestral Saint Hall, then I will support him as the next Alliance Leader," said another exchange among the Red Dust Immortals.

"Master, something is wrong. Someone is attacking us from below and has suppressed Dong Bailiu!" the vice-master of Huang Dao Hall urgently stepped into the hall, reporting. Continue reading at My Virtual Library Empire

"What? Who dares to be so bold?" Huang Dao was startled, then his eyes brimmed with intense murderous intent, and with a wave of his hand in the air, the scene outside the hall appeared before him.

"The one suppressing Dong Bailiu is from Taichu Hall. He has gathered a crowd from other hall mouths and forced his way up," said the vice-master.

"A person from Taichu Hall, a Five Tribulations Immortal?" Huang Dao frowned deeply.

"Master, do you think this person could be the one who took Bai Bi's virginity?" asked the vice-master darkly.

"Hmph!" With a surge of killing intent, Huang Dao sneered coldly, and in a flash, disappeared from inside the hall.