Then there was a sound of thunder in the sky, dark clouds appeared in the sky, and rain actually fell, covering a large area, covering both the inside and outside of the city gate.

Xu Qing is also among them.

The moment Xu Qing felt the rain, his eyes narrowed.

"This rainwater is transformed by the traces of authority!"

"The other party's authority is rain..."

Almost at the moment Xu Qing felt it, the rain falling around him turned into sharp blades one by one, whizzing towards Xu Qing.

At the same time, in the heavy rain, the collapse of the space in the city was not stopped by the rain, but the illusory figures following the middle-aged monks inside disappeared in an instant with the help of the rain.

When he appeared, he suddenly crossed the place where the space collapsed, and around Xu Qing, their cultivations exploded one by one, emitting the power of the Yun Shen, and cooperating with Yu Yu's attack, they attacked Xu Qing desperately.

"Puppet? Dead warrior? And it's composed of Rain Lord!"

A cold light flashed in Xu Qing's eyes, and he quickly stepped back. At the same time, he looked through the rain curtain in front of him at the white figure standing in the rain in the city.

The other party did not step out, but stood there, looking at him coldly.

"He is also a cautious person. Because he does not know my true strength, even if he sees that I am not the master, he still does not choose to approach personally. Instead, he spreads his authority from a distance and arranges for his puppets to take action."

"But caution is an advantage, but it is also a disadvantage. At some critical moments, opportunities will be missed."

Xu Qing narrowed his eyes and retreated. Although his eyes were retracted, he did not look at the puppet figures, but stared at the rain coming like sharp knives.

Looking at the rain, at this moment of fighting, an idea came to Xu Qing's mind.

"I have authority and divine authority."

"Authority and divine authority, the former belongs to monks and the latter belongs to gods."

"Authority comes from rules and laws, while divine authority is a trace in the dark."

"Both sides are essentially the same but also different. The same thing has its source, but the difference is that it exists in a different way."

"Rules and laws are created by monks and evolved from the way of heaven. The monks understand it, so they have authority. This is a cycle."

"The source of divine power is even more ancient, and I don't know it."

"Erasure, magic, rain, and Qi... can all become authority."

"Then, are my five elements... also all powers?"

"But their source is not the way of heaven, but me."

Xu Qing was actually thinking about this question during the thirty whirlpool days he came to this city.

At this moment, seeing the sharp blades formed by the rain, he suddenly put away all his spells and only displayed his extreme water channel, exploding towards the surroundings.

The next moment, an incredible scene appeared.

The sharp blades turned by rainwater in front of Xu Qing stopped for an instant and became motionless.

Not only that, but all the rain falling in all directions in the world suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Including the puppets, they all paused in mid-air.

Then, when Xu Qing raised his hand...

Those sharp blades changed direction.

The puppets turned around.

All the rainwater in the world trembled at this moment, and then... turned into sharp thorns, directed at the middle-aged monk in the city, whose mind was roaring at this moment, and he was completely horrified.

In the eyes of this middle-aged monk, the young man in front of him was clearly enveloped and surrounded by the rain of his own authority, but he was the one who was shocked.
Chapter completed!