Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone-Chapter 1214 - 554: Am I Challenging the Nine Spirits Sword Venerable?
Finally, the red sun and the broken sword disappeared simultaneously.
The sea breeze from the Land of Sunrise was cool and gentle, and the sky returned to its azure blue.
That Huang Langyu had already leapt out of the sea, returned to his human form. At this moment, he looked disheveled and did not speak further.
If you can’t win, you just can’t win;
Nine Spirits Sword Venerable Sword Nine seemed to hear the transmission, nodded slightly, and casually put away the spirit sword dyed with ink, standing with hands behind his back above the sea.
Nine Spirits Sword Venerable said in a calm voice:
"What did the Vice Sect Hierarch of the Dark Sect just say? Young talents coming to snatch the Divine Wood Spirit? In that case, my Human Race cannot help but bully you destitutes.
"This Divine Wood Spirit, this poor Daoist will take it, and refine it into a Sword Spirit, which is just right. This poor Daoist sets up an arena here. If anyone wants to seize this spirit, they should accept one sword from this poor Daoist. If they can withstand it, this poor Daoist will gladly offer it."
Having said this, Nine Spirits Sword Venerable leisurely walked toward the top of the Fusang Divine Wood.
The Feather God Palace, Fire God Palace, and Dark Sect Immortals dared not obstruct him.
Nine Spirits Sword Venerable gazed at Little Sang, his eyes full of affection, and spoke softly: "If you resent sentient beings, why not accompany me to seek the pinnacle of Sword Dao?"
Little Sang said nothing, only clenched her fist tightly, and in a flash, disappeared.
Nine Spirits Sword Venerable was not angered.
He had plenty of ways to extract the full spirituality of the Fusang Divine Wood, but he was in no hurry. It was necessary to understand and communicate with this spirit more, or else wielding a rebellious sword would be a harm rather than a help.
The people of Gun God Palace now looked like an eggplant beaten by frost, despondent and withered.
Luo Tianjin stretched lazily, muttering: "Boring, boring! The old ones should just hide away and watch the show; they still insist on stepping out to mediate, claiming the Calamity period should not easily cost Golden Immortals... Let’s see if anyone here today can withstand a sword from Little Nine... surely not a single one?"
Nine Spirits Sword Venerable was already standing at the pinnacle of the Divine Wood.
He sat cross-legged in mid-air, flicking his finger lightly, forming a cloud ladder before him.
The cloud ladder had a total of thirty-three layers; ascending each layer meant enduring more sword momentum pressure from Nine Spirits Sword Venerable. Only by climbing the cloud ladder could one appear before him and have the qualification to receive a sword.
This also eliminated any True Immortal or Heavenly Immortal thoughts of using today’s opportunity to make a name for themselves.
Wang Jixuan’s puppet looked calmly at this scene.
He had no intention of trying it. His puppet was kept for bombing the Dark Sect Headquarters, now wouldn’t that be delightful.
As for Little Sang...
Only let Xiao Huating sing her a beautiful ballad.
Suddenly, a voice was heard:
"Those of the Dark Sect, come to my side."
Wang Jixuan exchanged glances with a few unfamiliar peers beside him, each lowering their head and flying towards the source of the voice.
There, Master Zhi Hui held her left hand behind her back and cupped her right hand in front. A moon-white long dress wrapped her perfect figure. Clearly ethereal and so pure, yet she never failed to stir imaginative thoughts.
’She must have practiced some Bewitching Technique, a Bewitching Technique.’
Master Wang thought this.
This was also a big issue.
He clearly remembered, back then, he had personally taken down Zhi Hui, but after six hundred thousand years, Zhi Hui had become the Vice Sect Hierarch of the Dark Sect, a Great Golden Immortal in the Immortal Realm.
This might have a conspiracy related to the Heavenly Dao behind it.
Just need to thoroughly investigate Zhi Hui’s growth trajectory, and some issues would naturally surface.
...
The identity of Wang Jixuan’s puppet was merely an ordinary Heavenly Immortal of the Dark Sect.
Inevitably, he would have some ’friends’, and these ’friends’ were transmitting messages and conversing with him at this moment.
Wang Jixuan continued to feign injury, with the puppet’s complexion pale, Qi weak. In response to these transmissions, he just nodded or shook his head, not making any response.
Too many responses could expose him.
He heard a woman’s concerned voice asking: "How are you? Are the injuries severe?"
Wang Jixuan looked to the not-far-off, where a middle-aged woman in black robes stood. Her face was quite beautiful, and her eyes held a trace of concern.
Wang Jixuan nodded lightly, replying, "No problem."
"Oh?" The lovely aunt shifted her gaze, "It’s good that you’re okay. I thought you were blown to pieces earlier; that Mechanical Demon is truly terrifying, its methods unpredictable."
Wang Jixuan transmitted, "Protect me a bit later, I can’t hold on."
Unexpectedly, this beautiful aunt rolled her eyes: "Protect you? Are you looking to die? Can the two of us be seen together? You look deathly, aren’t you disappointed that mine didn’t die this time?"
Wang Jixuan: ...
No, a third party intervention?
Truly befitting of the Dark Sect.
Wang Jixuan did not respond further, bowing his head and coughing twice, feigning a strong exterior but weak inside.
Several hundred Heavenly Immortals gathered together, with several Golden Immortal Elders simultaneously setting up a barrier.
——The prominent forces appearing in this place are currently holding a similar discussion.
Just then, Master Zhi Hui said:
"I just received a transmission from a Vice Alliance member; the Heavenly Dao Stele has issued a warning that the Mechanical Demon is hiding here, not far from us. Search everywhere carefully, and don’t let yourself be blown up again, bringing shame to the Immortal Realm."
Wang Jixuan’s heart skipped a beat.
Damn, they’re cheating, having the Heavenly Dao Stele intervene directly!
Master Zhi Hui continued:
"The matters of today have already been mostly settled. The Daluo Golden Immortal of the Feather God Palace has promised benefits to other factions, so they won’t compete for the Divine Wood Body.
"The Divine Wood Spirit belongs to the Sword God Palace.
"Although there is some overbearing behavior, Sword God Palace has always been this domineering, there’s really no need to be indignant."
None of the Dark Sect Immortals showed the slightest bit of indignation.
Most of them breathed a sigh of relief.
Previously, the Annihilation Bomb blast had already left a psychological shadow, and now, the might of the Sword Master of the Sword God Palace, who could challenge the Daluo, suppressed their Dao Heart;
Even if they went back to immediately seclude themselves in cultivation, some would likely face impediments to their Dao Heart.
Elder Hou smiled and said, "Their Sword God Palace is at odds with the Feather God Palace. Such a snatch from the tiger’s mouth is truly inappropriate; this Divine Wood originally belongs to the Feather Race."
"Treasures of Heaven and Earth with spirit can govern themselves, this is also the rule of the Immortal Realm."
Master Zhi Hui’s tone changed, saying calmly:
"The Feather God Palace won’t let this matter rest easily. We shall later owe them a favor.
"Also, watch out, the Mechanical Demon might take the opportunity to escape amid the chaos, and there could be traps set by him."
Elder Hou asked, "Does the Vice Sect Hierarch mean we also send a few to challenge the Nine Spirits Sword Venerable?"
The faces of several Golden Immortal Elders changed simultaneously.
They’re no match for Sword Nine!
The Vice Palace Master of the Feather God Palace was almost split in half by a single sword!
Master Zhi Hui raised her hand to silence everyone and listened intently, clearly receiving a transmitted message, while her lips slightly parted as if in discussion.
Wang Jixuan watched from the shadows.
Anyway, today’s platform fight with the Sword Master is unrelated to him now.
He should now be more concerned if the Heavenly Dao Stele will directly reveal his possession of this person with a foreign soul. His delightful plan of blowing up the Dark Sect Headquarters would certainly be thwarted.
’At worst, I’ll just detonate here; killing as many as possible counts as a win. Heavenly Immortals are also precious combat units in the Immortal Realm.’
’The Annihilation Bomb still lacks sufficient explosive power.’
As Daoist Wang thought this, he heard Master Zhi Hui begin issuing orders to the Dark Sect Immortals: 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮
"Anyone interested in trying? Even if not to withstand a sword from Sword Nine, just reaching the middle region of those thirty-three steps would be enough to gain fame."
None of the Dark Sect Immortals answered.
In the corner, Hei Yao, protected by that old woman and old man, displayed a look of determination and spoke up: "I am willing to try!"
Master Zhi Hui’s graceful eyes swept over and she hummed, somewhat displeased: "Special Envoy, please rest; this isn’t a matter for a Spirit Cultivator like you to meddle in."
Several Golden Immortal Elders each showed a slight smile.
"No one willing?"
Master Zhi Hui asked softly:
"Later, the Fire God Palace and Feather God Palace each will select ten young talents to challenge the Nine Spirits Sword Venerable.
"Such an opportunity is indeed rare; if there are colleagues who major in Sword Dao, they could gain much benefit."
Elder Hou straightforwardly said, "Why not have the Vice Sect Hierarch directly name ten people; consider it lending a hand to the Feather God Palace."
"In that case, let Heaven decide, and choose ten people."
Master Zhi Hui wielded ten jade pieces in her hand.
She casually tossed the jade pieces into the air, and then introduced a trace of Heavenly Dao power, causing the jade pieces to swirl and chase like dice, eventually falling in random directions.
A few seconds later.
Wang Jixuan’s Foreign Soul Puppet looked grimly at the jade piece hovering before him, hearing Master Zhi Hui’s transmission.
"You are already injured and your cultivation isn’t high. Be sure to remember to rank last, lest we lose face as the Dark Sect.
"Don’t make it difficult for the young talents of Feather God Palace and Fire God Palace."
Wang Jixuan: ...
Was this deliberate or just a careless mistake?!
