Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone-Chapter 1219 - 557: Fierce Battle Against the Golden Immortal
What would a Golden Immortal matter?
What would the chasm of life and death matter?
An inexplicable surge of heroism welled up in Wang Jixuan’s heart.
The Moonlight Sword in his hand emitted a clear sword chant, while the Qingping Sword Intent circled around him. Almost all the Spiritual Power from the Divine Wood below was drawn by him, continually pouring into Wang Jixuan’s longsword.
Master Wang’s confidence grew even more!
Why face a Golden Immortal directly?
There were multiple calculations involved, like having to delay time so his main Primordial Spirit could, with the aid of the Time Dao and Mu Dan’s support, grasp the Twenty-Sixth Layer of the Star Sword Intent and step onto the Twenty-Seventh.
Or perhaps, he wanted to show off a bit in front of the Nine Spirits Sword Venerable.
Additionally, he wanted to display his potential in front of organizations like the Gun God Palace and the Thousand Generation Alliance, which are adversarial to the Dark Sect, to facilitate future alliances or affiliations.
He had many thoughts, but as the Moonlight Sword trembled, these distractions completely vanished.
What he now thought of, and what he needed to do, was one thing only.
To challenge;
To challenge this Dark Sect Golden Immortal below, and to let the longsword in his hand unleash those profound Sword Intents, to resonate with the Great Path, to make the Dao Heart tremble!
Wang Jixuan’s Foreign Soul Puppet suddenly resonated with his main Primordial Spirit.
At this moment, the two were nearly indistinguishable.
Elder Hou on the Cloud Ascending Ladder squinted slightly, looking up at the figure gazing down at him from above, and suddenly shouted, "Courting death!"
The pressure of a Golden Immortal surged outward!
But the thirty-three layers of Sword Intent on the ladder trembled simultaneously, shattering Elder Hou’s Golden Immortal pressure in an instant.
Wang Jixuan only felt a gentle breeze brushing past.
Elder Hou’s pressure and aura were broken, but his charging figure was not stopped. He forcibly broke through one Sword Momentum after another with his Golden Immortal Dao Realm and Mana, like a fierce dragon emerging from a river or a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, reaching out to grab Wang Jixuan’s form.
On the Cloud Ascending Ladder, Elder Hou dared not recklessly use Divine Skills of magic.
It’s not because of his Golden Immortal status;
The main concern was that the Nine Spirits Sword Venerable might suddenly cut him down under the pretext of ’disturbing my arena’.
The distance between the two narrowed rapidly!
Wang Jixuan suddenly moved, slashing horizontally, the sword light shooting out, thousands of sword shadows crashing down on Elder Hou. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖
Elder Hou’s large sleeve swept violently, sending the sword shadows flying.
Master Wang spun, his toes drawing an ’8’ shape on the cloud layer of the ladder, leaving several residual images.
The residual images danced, forming a Seven Star Sword Formation.
Elder Hou leapt from the twenty-fifth step;
The Seven Star Sword Formation formed by the residual images suddenly activated, with seven shadows charging towards Elder Hou.
Elder Hou snorted coldly, slamming a palm forward, the overwhelming and condensed Power compressing the Universe around them layer by layer!
Wang Jixuan seemed to fall into a mire, his movements slowing.
A dragon’s roar erupted around him, his speed returning to normal, as Elder Hou’s palm shadow shattered many residual images, appearing before him!
The gap in cultivation was too vast;
Though he had Sword Intent, how could Elder Hou, a Golden Immortal, not have some expertise?
Wang Jixuan pressed his lips tightly, the Moonlight Sword slicing through a crescent bright light, crashing into Elder Hou’s palm shadow instantly.
In the booming sound, Wang Jixuan’s form was sent flying, crashing heavily onto the vertical face of the Cloud Ascending Ladder.
A faint green light appeared on the cloud layer, Master Wang’s collision merely causing the green light to flicker slightly.
The figures originally on the twenty-fifth layer had avoided the duel, now waiting on the twenty-fourth layer.
Elder Hou’s charge was also blocked, now standing steadily at the edge of the ladder, lowering his head in salute to the Nine Spirits Sword Venerable above.
"This junior has been presumptuous, I hope the venerable Sword Master will not mind."
Having said that, Elder Hou looked at Wang Jixuan with a grim expression.
Master Wang took a gentle breath.
With just a simple exchange, he already knew he couldn’t confront Elder Hou head-on; the disparity in immortal power between them was indeed too large.
The life-and-death chasm of the Golden Immortal Realm was truly sigh-worthy.
However, Master Wang’s next action truly baffled Elder Hou.
Wang Jixuan suddenly thrust the Moonlight Sword into his own chest.
Elder Hou frowned tightly, his eyelid twitching gently, watching as Wang Jixuan’s longsword pierced through his chest, with strands of blood-red Qi swirling around him.
Burning the Dao Body!
Wang Jixuan acted with desperation, without hesitation, starting to burn this puppet Immortal Body, exhausting all origin power this Immortal Body could bear.
The black Qi around him abruptly expanded.
A Black Dragon roared, Qi surging wildly!
At the end of the Cloud Ascending Ladder, the Nine Spirits Sword Venerable elegantly flicked his fingers, enlarging the twenty-fifth layer of the ladder dozens of times, wrapping it in layers of green light.
It was to set the stage for Wang Jixuan and Elder Hou.
Wang Jixuan knew well that his kind of explosion couldn’t last long, and that this Immortal Body would soon burn out. Taking a bold step forward, his form, like a drifting leaf, unexpectedly broke free from Elder Hou’s immortal sense lock.
Elder Hou certainly did not wish to draw his weapons or use magical treasures at this point.
To bully the weak already put his reputation at stake; if it seemed that he had to use all his means to defeat this Little Heavenly Immortal, how would he command respect in the future? How would he have any face left in the Immortal Realm!
Elder Hou glared with wide tiger eyes;
At this moment, Wang Jixuan’s Sword Momentum surged, employing his Qingping Sword Intent, which had nearly achieved Great Success, with countless falling leaves continuously sliding towards Elder Hou.
Elder Hou clenched his fists, stepping forward with both feet, compressing the formidable immortal power within a ten-zhang radius, causing a large amount of golden light to bloom around him.
Leaves fluttered down;
Gold light vibrated!
Each leaf shattered spontaneously!
