Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone-Chapter 1213 - 554: Am I Challenging the Nine Spirits Sword Venerable?
Wang Jixuan heard a sense of powerlessness and suppressed anger in Little Sang’s shout.
He pondered slightly.
Actually, he had a method to help Little Sang escape her current predicament, but this way would harm her more than if she was captured and refined into a Sword Spirit.
Master Wang sighed softly in his heart and began observing the expressions of the main experts in the field.
Nine Spirits Sword Venerable, Sword Nine at this moment, frowned as he watched the direction where Little Sang appeared, seemingly a bit surprised.
The woman standing on the Fire Phoenix only glanced at Little Sang, her expression unchanged, clearly indifferent to the Divine Wood Spirit’s own wishes.
Luo Tianjin, the Gun Immortal, who wore only Locking Armor without a tunic, curled his lips and raised his brows, giving a light sigh without saying much.
Huang Langyu, the Vice Palace Master of Feather God Palace, tightly furrowed his brows as he looked at Little Sang, his gaze somewhat complex.
Master Zhi Hui glanced sidelong at Little Sang and said indifferently, "Since when can a treasure decide its own attribution? Master Huang, it seems the Divine Wood Spirit is extremely opposed to you all. Separating her from the Divine Wood benefits Feather God Palace without harm and could avoid today’s confrontation among the four Immortal Palaces."
Huang Langyu slowly shook his head, "You are mistaken, had it not been for the interference of various fellows, our Feather God Palace could have led the Divine Wood Spirit into reincarnation for cultivation, thereby adding a great general!"
"Reincarnate for Cultivation?"
Luo Tianjin laughed loudly:
"Do you all wish to, like those featherless phoenixes, reincarnate for Human Race cultivation, and then shamelessly say that the Human Race is nothing much?
"If this Divine Wood Spirit falls into your Feather God Palace’s hands, it would become a great supplement for those elders! Reincarnate for Cultivation!"
Huang Langyu angrily said, "Luo Tianjin, you’re truly impudent! How could our Feather God Palace do such things to the Divine Wood!"
Luo Tianjin retorted sarcastically, "Have you done fewer such things? In ancient times, you lacked virtue, extracting the Divine Wood’s essence to cultivate the Great Sun Burning Heaven Scripture, almost draining this Divine Wood."
Nine Spirits Sword Venerable also said, "Seems it did indeed happen."
Huang Langyu said coldly, "Given this, Master Zhi Hui need not mediate. Let’s fight to the end today!"
Nine Spirits Sword Venerable’s figure flashed, and a sword light blossomed instantly between heaven and earth.
Seizing the chance when Master Zhi Hui couldn’t begin his speech, he struck horizontally with the ink-colored Immortal Sword in his hand!
The world suddenly turned ink-colored, and beneath the ink color, a stream surged, rushing from beyond the universe, vast and endless, carrying boundless power, attacking Huang Langyu.
Huang Langyu roared furiously, his figure suddenly expanding, shredding all his robes, directly transforming into a five-headed Divine Bird, his body covered with wide, dark yellow feathers.
But his body continued to expand, while the sword light surged forward.
The ink-colored world was split open, within it a pair of eyes seemed to be watching, crescent-shaped sword light magnified tens of thousands of times in a blink, pushing with the force of a mountain collapse and tsunami, upon the Divine Bird transformed by Huang Langyu.
The Divine Bird emitted divine light but it shattered in an instant!
The Divine Bird’s body collided with the Feather God Palace Immortal Soldier array behind it, crashing fiercely toward the sea, leaving a trail of golden blood and scattered feathers along the way.
The ink color retreated.
The world returned to normal, giant water columns rising from the sea.
The sky was scattered with Feather God Palace Immortal Soldiers, resembling bees in chaotic flight after their hive was struck.
In this world, all eyes first gathered on the seawater, then toward the lone figure standing in the world.
Wang Jixuan was at this moment moving using a Foreign Soul Puppet, whose gaze was equally as fervent as those around.
Scorching.
Incredibly scorching.
The grandeur of that sword imprinted in everyone’s mind.
Wang Jixuan primarily cultivated the Qingmu Path, with secondary cultivation in Sword Dao, and the Qingping Sword Intent taught by Linglong Fairy once enabled him to defeat the strong with the weak in battle.
Earlier, observing Sword Nine’s strike, Wang Jixuan saw the simplicity of the Great Path, the pinnacle of Sword Dao, and the endless charm of the word sword!
He desired to learn this sword, an urge overwhelmingly urgent.
After becoming immortal, having lost his direction, Master Wang finally reignited long-lost motivation.
He hadn’t yet seen the grandeur at the peak of the Great Path.
Someday, he too would hold a longsword, striking down a Second Grade Golden Immortal, then stand arrogantly as if nothing happened, presenting a challenging face as if saying, ’come, send Da Luo Golden Immortals to kill me if you’ve got the guts.’
Just at this moment!
Above the Sky Dome, a Red Sun seemed to flicker continuously. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮
A mighty pressure hammered down toward Nine Spirits Sword Venerable.
Nine Spirits Sword Venerable remained unmoved, looking up at the Red Sun as though ready to pierce through it with a sword, but were one to look closely, his Dao Body and Immortal Sword were trembling slightly, evidently bearing immense pressure.
The redness of the sun suddenly dimmed.
Above the Sky Dome behind Nine Spirits Sword Venerable, a broken sword hovered quietly, with mottled bloodstains on it.
This broken sword did nothing, nor did it display any pressure, yet the pressure released by the Red Sun instantly disappeared.
Clearly, this was a confrontation between two Immortal Realm rulers—Da Luo Golden Immortals.
The Vice Sect Hierarch from the Dark Sect didn’t even dare to breathe, let alone speak.
Wang Jixuan didn’t feel any surge of motivation, only comparing the similarities and differences between these Da Luo Golden Immortals and Senior Bai Gu.
No one knew what the two Da Luo Golden Immortals discussed;
This moment was longer than half a month for the creatures within tens of thousands of miles.
