Supreme Warrior in the City

The left arm of the Beigong War God entered the vortex and vanished immediately, as if swallowed by the vortex.

At this moment, the pressure on the Beigong War God eased greatly. With his remaining right hand, he gave a fierce pull, dragging all the hundred-plus people below back up. Ignoring their wailing, he tossed them all into the center of the vortex.

The people of the four major sects watched this unfold from a distance. In fact, earlier some had wanted to intervene. However, after witnessing the fate of the Sky Blade Peak Master, everyone felt a deep sense of dread. They had no understanding of what this vortex entailed and dared not act rashly. After all, no one knew the fate of the Sky Blade Peak Master after entering the vortex, whether he lived or died.

After throwing those people into the vortex center, Beigong War God turned to look at them and said aloud, "Brothers, thank you for your support all these years. Beigong feels honored and grateful. We've faced life and death together for so long, and I wish there was no parting. But today, I face a formidable enemy, and my survival is uncertain, making it impossible to fight alongside you any longer. So, today we part ways here. Should there be another opportunity, Beigong will surely join you again!"

Having said this, Beigong War God slowly bent over and bowed. Amidst the calls of the crowd, he gradually closed the vortex. Beigong War God was also staggering, almost unable to stand.

As the vortex closed, a bloodied figure flew out from it, shockingly, it was the Sky Blade Peak Master.

The Sky Blade Peak Master now appeared quite disheveled, indicating that the power of the vortex was strong enough that even his Heavenly Blade could barely withstand it.

The crowd watched as Beigong War God sent those people away, leaving the scene in silence. Although they still regarded Beigong War God as an enemy, they couldn't help but admire him at this moment.

The Second Elder flew near, saying coldly, "Beigong War God, you sent those people away; we won't stop you. There is virtue in heaven, and we don't want to create more bloodshed. If you come with us, we can spare your life!"

Beigong War God glanced at the Second Elder and sneered, "You won't stop me? Ha, is it because you allow me to leave, or because you can't stop me? Spare my life, do you really think I'm doomed? So what if there are four major sects, keeping me here isn't going to be an easy task! If I can't outfight you, can't I outrun you?"

With that, Beigong War God soared into the air, heading straight for the distant sky.

"Where are you running!" The crowd shouted and chased after him, intending to stop Beigong War God.

"Blood Escape Technique!" Beigong War God shouted, as a cloud of blood mist suddenly burst from his body. When this blood mist met the air, it ignited, and Beigong War God appeared like a burning Heavenly God, his previously weakened momentum rising once again.

"Those who block me shall die!" Beigong War God shouted as he charged forward, and the few Land Immortals blocking his way couldn't even engage him before being knocked down from the sky.

The others, witnessing this, dared not obstruct him and quickly stepped aside. Beigong War God did not pursue them and instead swiftly flew towards the distant sky, planning to break out from there.

"Stop him! Stop him!" The Second Elder shouted urgently, fearing he wouldn't sleep well if Beigong War God escaped like this.

But at this moment, who would dare to stop Beigong War God?

Seeing Beigong War God about to break through their encirclement, the Three-eyed Ghost King suddenly flew into the air and shouted, "Beigong War God, don't you care about your sister?"

Beigong War God, who had nearly escaped, stopped immediately and turned back. He saw the Three-eyed Ghost King holding a bag in one hand and a tombstone in the other.

The tombstone clearly belonged to Beigong War God's sister, Lv Donglin's mother's tombstone. Needless to say, the bag must contain her remains.

Beigong War God's speed decreased directly, and he turned to glare at the Three-eyed Ghost King, roaring angrily, "Jade-faced Judge, my sister has passed away, and you disturb the dead? You're too despicable!"

The Jade-faced Judge's expression remained calm as he smiled lightly, "Brother Beigong, I've told you before, you're still too young. Those who accomplish great things don't bother with trifles, what is so despicable?"

"Ah!" Beigong War God roared to the heavens, suddenly turning and rushing towards the Three-eyed Ghost King, shouting, "Give it back to me!"

Before Beigong War God could reach him, the Jade-faced Judge flew up, taking the bag, and said coldly, "Brother Beigong, don't come too close. Otherwise, if I accidentally shatter your sister's remains, wouldn't that be regrettable?"

Beigong War God immediately stopped, gritting his teeth as he glared at the Jade-faced Judge, roaring, "Old fool, what do you want!"

The Jade-faced Judge smiled slightly and spoke softly, "Brother Beigong, you really lack respect for the elderly. Since that's the case, I'll teach you a lesson. Take three of my palms, and I'll return your sister's remains, what do you say?"

Beigong War God's expression was icy as he stared at the Jade-faced Judge, gritting his teeth and remaining silent for a long time before slowly nodding, "Fine, do it!"

The Jade-faced Judge smiled faintly, casually handing the bag to the Three-eyed Ghost King beside him, and walked slowly to stand in front of Beigong War God. He sized up Beigong War God with a light laugh, "Indeed, a talent not seen in a hundred years, no wonder you've achieved so much at such a young age. If you were to reach Great Perfection and enter the Land Immortal Realm, you would truly be the next Ye Sword Saint!"

Beigong War God's expression was icy as he shouted angrily, "Old scoundrel, if you're going to hit me, do it, why so much nonsense!"

"Just a sigh!" The Jade-faced Judge smiled faintly, "Young people, too impetuous, what's the need? To accomplish great things, one must know sacrifice and choice. Although you have great potential, it's a pity you have too many attachments, never letting go, how can you achieve great things?"

Beigong War God simply closed his eyes, ignoring him.

"Since you don't want to listen, I won't waste words!" The Jade-faced Judge smiled faintly, suddenly stepping forward with his right hand, pressing directly onto Beigong War God's chest.

Beigong War God stood proudly, as if that palm held no power at all.

The crowd in the distance was all surprised, Sect Leader Qi frowned, "This old ghost is too confident, he's so badly injured himself and still wants to hurt Beigong War God? These three palms won't amount to more than a tickle, what's the point?"

The Second Elder also frowned, Beigong War God was indeed too formidable, he really didn't want to let him escape.

However, before anyone could speak, the Jade-faced Judge struck again, delivering another palm strike, but this time on Beigong War God's back.

Still, Beigong War God remained unmoved, as if it didn't strike him at all.