At the moment of sweeping, the monks from both fighting families all trembled, their hearts palpitated inexplicably, and uncontrollable panic arose in their hearts.

As for Li Mengtu, who was in mid-air, his expression suddenly changed drastically.

The old man who was fighting with him in the later stage of domination had his pupils suddenly shrink, his breathing became rapid, and his body retreated rapidly while his heart was pounding with fear.

Fast speed, no matter the cost.

Although he, like everyone else, has no ability to recognize the specifics of this scene and can only feel the shadows, he is not an ordinary practitioner after all. Even if he does not understand, he knows Xian.

Just like a blind person, he cannot recognize or understand colors, but he knows that colors exist.

The difference is that color is not dangerous for the blind, but for the elderly, it can be the difference between life and death.

So at the first moment, he chose to escape without hesitation.

He knew very well that for that kind of powerful being, his life and death depended on a single thought. Faced with such an existence, all he could do was instinctively retreat.

At this moment, Li Mengtu's expression changed rapidly, looking at the shadows everywhere, and took a deep breath.

He naturally also knows what kind of existence is coming at this moment.

When there is no constitution, although he cannot recognize or understand the constitution, like the old man, he knows what it is.

In addition, although the inheritance of Ajna is incomplete and cannot be mastered by him, this inheritance also gives him a certain degree of "seeing".

At this moment, what the other monks here felt in their eyes and minds were shadows everywhere, but in his eyes, amid the blur and distortion, he could vaguely see an unclear outline.

It's as if, outside the world, you are staring at yourself.

So he suppressed his heart palpitations and bowed.

"My dear, Li Mengtu, I wonder which senior is here and what he is doing."

"Fellow Daoist Li, the dispute between you and me is not over yet."

Xu Qing's voice vibrated in this space and time, causing a storm and causing the mountains to shake like the sound of heaven.

The moment it fell into Li Mengtu's heart, Li Mengtu's mind instantly thundered, and his expression suddenly appeared incredulous, then disbelieving and confused, and finally complicated.

A hoarse voice came out with difficulty.

"Xu Qing?"

Almost at the moment he called out Xu Qing's name, Xu Qing moved time and space.

The power of time and space silently circulated around Li Mengtu, and just for a moment... Li Mengtu's condition returned to the state before the battle from the injuries sustained in the previous battle with the old man.

No injuries at all.

"You once said that when you and I fight for justice, we will have no regrets in life or death, and you also have cause and effect in my success."

"So, do you want to continue now?"

Xu Qing's voice seemed to come from outside.

Li Mengtu felt bitter and closed his eyes. After a few breaths, his eyes suddenly opened, revealing determination and persistence.

"Xian... I know it is supreme, but I have never been there, and the inheritance is lacking, so I have never truly felt it."

"But in this life, I am not afraid of death, I am only afraid of not being able to hear the truth!"

"This Dao fight... even if I die, I will still fight!"
Chapter completed!