The old man with the cane revealed all his trump cards, clearly not wanting to give Dugu Changkong any chance, aiming to suppress him in the shortest time possible.

When everyone was fighting Sword Immortal Changgeng earlier, the old man with the cane didn't exert this much effort.

The powerful figures from various sects harbored their own agendas, naturally unable to fight with full force. They needed to reserve some strength to guard against sneak attacks from those around them.

Otherwise, if a hundred top-tier powerful figures launched a desperate joint attack, even those who had ascended the divine bridge would have to weigh their options.

"If the Old Ancestor is harmed, No-Dao Cliff won't have a peaceful day."

The elders of the Linghe Sect looked grave, deeply worried.

At this moment, many people's hearts were tense, wanting to see how Dugu Changkong would resolve the situation.@@novelbin@@

The vast starry sky turned into a chaotic battlefield.

Seeing the cane about to pierce Dugu Changkong's forehead, many people broke out in cold sweat, and within the prayer bead barrier, Wu Junyan was extremely worried, hating his own weakness for being unable to help.

As the person involved, Dugu Changkong remained indifferent, not even blinking.

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