Old Liu was anxious seeing An Zhuangsuo look down on Mu Changqing.
He wanted to transmit a message to stop him, but found himself immobilized again, unable to speak.
Mu Changqing looked at the people who appeared like celestial beings, pondered for a moment, and then spoke with a smile.
"Are you a reincarnation?"
"Knowing that I am a powerful being reincarnated, you still dare to provoke my Fengtian Immortal Dynasty?"
Mu Changqing smiled, unconcerned.
"A powerful reincarnation? Interesting. Which era's cultivator are you? Did you also choose reincarnation to escape the judgment of the Heavenly Dao?"
The man narrowed his eyes, revealing a dangerous glint.
"I am an ancient immortal. As for why I chose reincarnation, it is none of your business."
"You should also be a reincarnated powerful being. Before reincarnation, you hid all your cultivation resources and treasures, and retrieved them after your memories recovered."
"Using your previous life's treasures, you concealed your cultivation aura, wielded power beyond the mortal realm, and slaughtered the weak. As fellow reincarnators, I am ashamed to associate with you."
An Zhuangsuo sneered mockingly.
Even among reincarnators, there were strong and weak.
He was the pride of the Yunyu Realm's reincarnated beings.
Mu Changqing's gaze flickered, surprised at how his origins were so clearly understood without him saying a word.
"Hahaha, interesting, interesting. But I'm more curious about the difference between reincarnators and ordinary cultivators. Shall we discuss it?"
"Hmm? What do you mean? Are you willing to submit to the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty?"
An Zhuangsuo said haughtily.
"No, no, no, you've misunderstood. I want to use your body to dissect it and see what makes reincarnators different."
Mu Changqing smiled calmly, his expression serene and friendly, as if he were genuinely discussing something.
However, his words stunned everyone present.
After a long while, An Zhuangsuo reacted, let out a wild laugh, and then his expression turned cold.
"Heh, boastful. Then I'd like to see what gives you the courage to say such things."
As his words fell, the aura of the people in the sky surged towards the heavens, and various Daoist phenomena emerged.
Although not as terrifying as Ye Yu's Daoist phenomena, they were more solid and formidable.
"My lord, let me try. Let's see how strong this clown really is."
A young man walked out from the sky, enveloped in a faint blue light.
Behind him, spiritual energy flowed like a vast river, and his phenomena manifested as a hundred-zhang long river. His aura was more terrifying than Old Liu's half-step immortal.
Mu Changqing merely swept his gaze over the man, appraising his aura.
Then, he shook his head in disappointment.
"You are not a reincarnator. Get lost, I have no interest in you."
"You court death! Remember, I am a proud son of the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty!"
The man roared in anger, raising his palm to the sky, drawing upon the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which transformed into a hundreds-of-zhang-long faint blue palm that struck down.
Subsequently, his body was enveloped by spiritual power, and faint blue Dao patterns emerged, forming a shield.
A faint blue spear appeared in his hand, and he charged forward.
The terrifying pressure instantly shattered the remaining houses of the Ye family, and Nalan Yong retreated hundreds of zhang in terror.
However, Mu Changqing's figure remained motionless. As the attack approached within a few zhang,
Mu Changqing spoke slowly, his purple eyes emitting a purple glow.
"Mere ants, daring to contend with the heavens, overestimating yourselves."
His words became reality. Instantly, the man's space dissolved, and he froze in mid-air, unable to move.
"Worthless, why keep him?"
As Mu Changqing's words fell, the man's body spontaneously disintegrated and exploded with a bang.
His divine soul, in terror, attempted to flee, but a wisp of purple flame emerged from space and instantly consumed it.
Silence returned to the space, and everyone stood stunned.
They could not believe what had just happened.
"How is this possible? He didn't even make a move. How did he do it?"
Someone spoke, but no one could answer.
The powerful figures of the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty looked towards their leader.
For he was the strongest present.
The leader was also shocked, but he quickly recovered and sneered.
"It seems your previous life was not simple. You are not an ordinary immortal, but possess an extremely powerful and mysterious immortal artifact. With the help of the artifact, you killed the strong members of my Fengtian Immortal Dynasty without revealing your hand."
"But do you really think my Fengtian Immortal Dynasty has no powerful immortal artifacts? Killing the proud sons of my Fengtian Immortal Dynasty one after another, you are courting death."
Mu Changqing's expression remained unchanged, serene and melancholic.
The leader sneered, his Daoist phenomena fully erupting. The Daoist rhymes transformed into a celestial bell.
Golden light shone brilliantly, impossible to gaze upon directly, illuminating the sky.
For ten thousand li, the sky shimmered with four-colored natural spiritual energy, unleashing supreme power.
"Heavens, a life-bound immortal artifact! How is it possible to possess a life-bound immortal artifact?"
"Reincarnated with his life-bound immortal artifact from his previous life, he truly is the pride of the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty's reincarnators."
The powerful figures of the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty exclaimed in awe, experiencing for the first time the terrifying might of the leader of the reincarnated beings.
The scene was as if the heavens were about to collapse.
The terrifying power turned the land within a radius of ten thousand li into nothingness, and living beings vanished.
If it weren't for the fact that they had intentionally avoided Old Liu and Liu Yan'er, the two would have been reduced to nothingness under this terrifying pressure.
Old Liu sighed in amazement.
"Reincarnated great beings are indeed terrifying. Among peers, they can suppress ordinary prodigies. A being like Commander An can suppress most of the chosen ones."
But his heart remained uneasy and fearful. Mu Changqing's existence
exceeded his understanding of normal cultivators.
Mu Changqing's expression was calm and serene. Under the golden giant bell, his black hair danced wildly, and his black robes rustled.
Behind him, Nalan Yong, awed by the terrifying pressure, prostrated himself on the ground, his eyes filled with fear.
As the golden giant bell, imbued with endless immortal aura, approached within a hundred zhang,
Mu Changqing's purple eyes emitted streaks of purple flames. That mysterious purple flame made the Three Thousand Great Daos retreat.
The heavens trembled in fear, and all things within a million li withered.
"Break!"
Mu Changqing whispered. Time and space solidified, and the endless void turned purple.
Darkness, oppression, mystery, and ill omens enshrouded the world.
Everyone's consciousness cleared, only to find that all creation was controlled by someone, unable to move.
An Zhuangsuo roared in terror.
"Why? How could such a being exist? It's impossible. Even at the peak of my previous life, I wouldn't have lasted a single move against him. He's not a reincarnator at all."
Mu Changqing's face was dark and solemn as he stepped through the air step by step.
Reaching the golden giant bell, he lightly touched it.
That life-bound immortal artifact, which had terrified countless beings, turned into nothingness under Mu Changqing's finger.
In the ensuing silence, Mu Changqing arrived before An Zhuangsuo, a faint smile gracing his lips.
"You wish to contend with me? Even in the era of the Emperor's Fall, the Immortal Emperors of the heavens dared not. What are you?"
Upon hearing this, an indescribable terror surged through An Zhuangsuo and his companions.
A being from the era of the Emperor's Fall? Even Immortal Emperors dared not contend with him.
They would rather believe Mu Changqing was spouting nonsense than believe his words.
What kind of existence could suppress all Immortal Emperors?
At this moment, a legend of the Emperor's Fall taboo emerged in everyone's minds.
The taboo that created the legend of the Emperor's Fall, the taboo that dared to contend with the heavens.
"Why did he not perish? How could he possibly revive and appear in this world? Impossible, absolutely impossible."
This was the shared sentiment of the Fengtian Immortal Dynasty's powerful figures.
Following this, an indescribable fear struck again. If it were truly that taboo returning to the heavens,
who in the myriad realms could match him, who could stop his path?
There were also rumors that the taboo being disrespected life, disrespected heaven and earth, disdained life, and suppressed Immortal Emperors with a raised hand.
Furthermore, his temperament was unpredictable; whether to kill or not was entirely at his whim, acting as he pleased, driven by impulse.