Mortals ask the immortals

Soon, almost everyone who knew Duan Qing noticed Duan Qing's arrival and rushed over to Duan Qing.

Xiao Sheng, Mo Qingwu, Duan Lu, Qi Le, Xing Wuji...!

Duan Qing was happy from the bottom of his heart when he saw the familiar people in front of him.

"Everyone, long time no see!"

Duan Lu looked depressed, "Brother Qing, you are too mean. You haven't come to see me for so many years!"

Duan Qing smiled bitterly, "Haha, I'm here!"

...

Just as Duan Qing was reminiscing with his old friends, a voice suddenly sounded in Duan Qing's mind.

"Disciple, hurry up!"

Duan Qing seemed to have noticed something. He looked at his master Zuo Yuanji who was looking at him from a distance. He shook his head firmly and replied in a voice transmission, "Master, this time I came here, I have something to do."

While speaking, Duan Qing had already noticed that Wang Zilai and other people with bad intentions were flying towards him quickly.

Soon, Duan Qing was surrounded by a large group of people including Wang Zilai.

Wang Zilai glared at Duan Qing and took the lead in attacking, "Boy, I didn't go to trouble you, but you dared to appear in front of me!"

While speaking, Wang Zilai glanced at Duan Qing calmly, secretly shocked!

This kid...has been gone for less than 900 years, and his cultivation has been improved from the original Daoji Realm early stage to the peak of the Daoji Realm late stage, just like him who has lived for millions of years!

Thinking of the scene when he was defeated by Duan Qing in public, Wang Zilai suddenly felt a little insecure.

However, considering that he was not the only one at the scene, Wang Zilai's lack of confidence was immediately filled.

Now that there are so many people from the Immortal Spirit Alliance present, and his own ancestors are also in the dark, can this kid still turn the world upside down?

Duan Qing glanced at Wang Zilai indifferently, expressionless, "Master Wang wants to trouble Duan, Duan is always waiting."

"Good, good, good!" Wang Zilai was furious and said three good words in a row.

Seeing many demon kings from the four holy clans rushing towards him from the corner of his eyes, Wang Zilai felt relieved. He immediately summoned his Tianyuan Ding and shot a fist-thick strange light directly at Duan Qing.

Duan Qing protected Nanying behind him and was too lazy to dodge. The power of Dao exploded, twisting the strange light from Tianyuan Ding and then shooting it back at Wang Zilai.

Wang Zilai was shocked. He had never expected Duan Qing to do this. He was hit by the strange light from his Tianyuan Ding in time to dodge. Fortunately, he was protected by the power of Dao and did not make a fool of himself on the spot.

At the same time, the twelve demon kings from the four holy clans also arrived at the scene and cast the Four Holy Limits on Duan Qing without hesitation.

In an instant, a pressure so strong that it made people despair instantly fell on Duan Qing.

Duan Qing's body shook slightly, and the Dao defense around him confronted the power of the Four Saints' Limits, making a low friction sound. The two were almost in a stalemate, but from a clear perspective, Duan Qing's Dao defense was still slightly at a disadvantage.

Stabilizing his body, Duan Qing waved his hand, and the power of the Dao was like an invisible big hand, forcing Nan Ying and others to move away for a distance to prevent them from being affected.

Then, Duan Qing looked at the twelve demon kings of the Four Saints behind Wang Zilai, frowning slightly.

If he just had no good feelings for Wang Zilai and no hatred, then he almost hated these demon kings of the Four Saints who repayed kindness with hatred.

If it weren't for the temporary action of the broken tripod that allowed him to successfully escape into the void space, he would have suffered a great loss at the hands of these people from the Four Saints!

With anger, Duan Qing's body immediately began to shake violently.

With the help of the earthquake, Duan Qing was able to fight on equal terms with the Four Saints Limits that the twelve demon kings had jointly exerted.

Under tremendous pressure, Duan Qing stepped into the air and walked towards Wang Zilai and the twelve demon kings of the Four Saints, with murderous intent in his eyes, "Is the Four Saints only this level?"

Duan Qing's appearance made Wang Zilai, who was closest to Duan Qing, shudder unconsciously, his face changed slightly, and he felt a little scared in his heart.

Looking at the twelve demon kings of the Four Saints behind him, Wang Zilai gritted his teeth and evacuated to the side without making a sound.

This kid is too weird!

With his own strength, he can actually fight against the twelve demon kings of the Four Saints!

Let the guys from the Four Saints do it!

Seeing this, other people around who had bad intentions also quietly dispersed, not daring to touch Duan Qing's bad luck.

Seeing Duan Qing actually forcibly coming over against the Four Sacred Limits, the demon kings of the Four Sacred Tribes looked at each other in shock!

The Four Sacred Limits of the Four Sacred Tribes can be said to be the top combined attack secret technique in the Immortal Spirit Alliance, which can produce an effect of one plus one greater than two. The twelve demon kings joined forces, but they couldn't take down one of the opponents!

Duan Qing was able to escape from the Four Sacred Limits back then because he had the top-level Tianxing warship of the Sui Clan, which was also reasonable.

But now, Duan Qing is just one person, but he actually forcibly resisted the Four Sacred Limits of his twelve people!

In the shocked eyes of the twelve demon kings of the Four Sacred Tribes, Duan Qing walked steadily to the front and looked at the twelve demon kings of the Four Sacred Tribes with cold eyes.

"Humph!"

Duan Qing snorted lightly, and the time law quietly erupted, acting on the twelve demon kings of the Four Sacred Tribes.

In an instant, the long river of time quietly changed. Among the twelve demon kings of the Four Sacred Tribes, some of the time was accelerated, and some were retraced.

The change in time was not large, it could be said to be extremely slight, but it was this slight change in time that caused the Four Sacred Limits cast by the twelve people together to immediately lose balance and greatly reduce its power.

Before the twelve demon kings of the Four Saints could react, Duan Qing's Dao Principle power had already poured down like a torrent.

Bang Bang...!

With a series of muffled sounds, Duan Qing's powerful Dao Principle power directly knocked the twelve demon kings of the Four Saints away, like falling meteors.

Seeing this scene, everyone around, including Wang Zilai, couldn't help but open their mouths wide, with an incredible look on their faces.

If Duan Qing could fight against the twelve demon kings of the Four Saints, everyone could barely accept it.

But now Duan Qing actually defeated the twelve demon kings of the Four Saints in public, which was simply shocking to everyone!

With such strength, even the Sword Immortal Yu Bai and even the Suzaku Clan's Xue Tianyun would not be able to do it!

Wang Zilai secretly swallowed his saliva and was very glad for his decision.

Fortunately, he didn't force it just now, otherwise he didn't know how much he would suffer at the hands of this kid!

Unlike Wang Zilai, Nan Ying and others around him looked at Duan Qing with shock, admiration and emotion.

Among the crowd, if anyone was the most touched, it was definitely Duan Lu.

He and Duan Qing had known each other since they were humble, and they depended on each other for a long time.

That period was undoubtedly the happiest time in his life.

It is hard to imagine that a bumpkin who once walked out of Xiao'an City has now stood at the top of the Immortal Spirit League.