Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone-Chapter 1220 - 557: Fierce Battle Against the Golden Immortal
Elder Hou seemed to casually raise his right fist and slowly pushed it forward into the air ahead.
The universe began to contract, and those golden lights suddenly transformed into hundreds of fist shadows, bombarding the front with a wild barrage!
Elder Hou suddenly heard a cold laugh from behind his ear.
A fragment of a leaf had somehow reached his left rear; the fragment resembled a tiny Qiankun Gap, from which a longsword emerged.
Moonlight Sword!
Elder Hou’s eyes showed a bit of astonishment.
This sword intent should be of the wood attribute, as most wood-attribute magic in the Five Elements focusses on recovery and continuity, and this sword intent indeed displayed that initially. 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺
Endless and full of life.
Yet now, it has become unpredictable and hard to discern.
Yet Elder Hou, a Dark Sect Golden Immortal, kept his composure, slightly mobilizing his immortal power, a force shooting through the air to strike the tip of the Moonlight Sword.
There was no piercing sound, nor any sound of metal meeting stone.
Elder Hou’s figure slightly staggered.
Force exerted but missed!
In the next moment, fragments of leaves appeared everywhere, countless Moonlight Swords shot out, each seeming to carry Wang Jixuan’s full force.
Though annoyed, Elder Hou had no time to alter his moves, and could only let his immortal power burst forth vigorously.
The sword gleamed;
Silhouettes flickered;
The dazzling golden light around Elder Hou fractured into strips, his robe appeared with fine tears;
Elder Hou’s cheek suddenly felt a sting of pain.
It was a minor prick.
In disbelief, he abruptly became furious, exerting his full force recklessly, shockwaves erupted around him and expanded outward without a blind spot.
Wang Jixuan appeared from Elder Hou’s left front, flickering several times and standing firmly dozens of meters away.
Both he and Elder Hou were dressed in black robes;
However, the disparity in their appearances was significant.
Wang Jixuan, with his hands behind his back, surrounded by a black and red aura, held a longsword emitting streaks of moonlight, exuding an unparalleled, isolated presence.
At this moment, Elder Hou’s clothing was torn, revealing pale golden muscles beneath, and blood seeping from minor wounds on his cheek, altogether looking somewhat embarrassing.
With the power of a Heavenly Immortal, although using the secret art of Burning Immortal Body, it still stayed within the realm of a Heavenly Immortal’s strength;
Striking weakness against strength, with his elusive Qingping Sword Intent, he seemed to gain a slight advantage...
The surroundings fell into silence.
Those disciples of the Immortal Palace who previously despised the Dark Sect were now all wide-eyed, their eyes blazing, watching the newly established platform on the twenty-fifth level.
Elder Hou let out a low growl: "You’re courting death!"
His fists were wrapped in intense golden light, a pair of slightly exaggerated gauntlets gleaming.
Then this Golden Immortal Elder lunged forward, a strong fluctuation erupted from around him, roaring towards Wang Jixuan like a fierce tiger.
Master Wang’s figure quickly retreated, the sword intent changed once more, less sinister and more graceful.
The scene that followed garnered cheers from many experts of the Gun God Palace and the Thousand Generation Alliance.
Elder Hou attacked with wide-open and fierce moves, his actions extremely rapid with powerful momentum.
On the periphery of the Cloud Platform, a cyan light film emerged to prevent Elder Hou’s offensive from spreading out and affecting the entire Cloud Ladder.
Otherwise, it would be a cloud-crumbling sea surge for a thousand miles around.
In the midst of such a fierce offensive, Wang Jixuan floated backward like a wisp of willow fluff several meters before Elder Hou, seemingly dancing with the latter’s attack.
Wang Jixuan didn’t unsheath his sword, merely using this borrowing of force to dodge.
He held a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth, the black and red aura around him seemed to come alive, the Dragon Python Soul occasionally manifesting, the longsword in his hand seemed devoid of strength.
Dozens of breaths passed;
Elder Hou suddenly changed moves, his eyes erupting with two beams of golden light.
Wang Jixuan tried his best to evade, yet was still struck by the golden light, his body instantaneously pierced through, and he leveraged the force to retreat, spouting a mouthful of blood.
Elder Hou’s eyes emitted golden light again, sweeping towards Wang Jixuan.
Wang Jixuan’s Alien Soul and Puppet suffered damage simultaneously, yet remained calm in the face of danger, moving without the slightest hesitation, splitting into three to dodge backward.
One of the figures was hit by the golden light and shattered with a bang.
Meanwhile, Wang Jixuan’s Alien Soul Puppet’s ’main body’ escaped within the clouds, emerging from a corner of the Cloud Platform.
Elder Hou turned his head with a sneer.
Wang Jixuan filled the perforation in his chest with the black and red aura, sighing softly in his heart.
Disparity in cultivation;
Life and Death Mysterious Gate;
This Golden Immortal merely revealed a bit of his skills, with the advantage of mana and Dao Realm, already achieving an overwhelming victory over him.
Master Wang was unaware of how much shock he had already given to those ’outstanding talents’ of the Fire God Palace and the Feather God Palace. He exhaled lightly and appeared ready to launch a fierce attack with his sword.
This Elder Hou was by no means a lesser Golden Immortal...
Elder Hou abruptly turned around, about to capture Wang Jixuan in this round. Yet, Wang Jixuan’s figure suddenly flickered, jumping from the twenty-fifth to the twenty-sixth floor.
This caught Elder Hou off guard, but it was not a big deal, it just required a little more time.
"Don’t make useless efforts!"
Elder Hou said in a low voice, just as he was about to approach casually, he suddenly halted.
Wang Jixuan’s momentum suddenly changed.
Previously, there seemed to be lush forests behind Wang Jixuan, exuding endless vitality;
But in that instant, Wang Jixuan was already amidst the endless starry sky, holding a long whip, driving a carriage, intending to roam freely over the galactic river.
The Moonlight Sword in his hand slightly trembled;
The burning intensity of his immortal body began to increase.
Wang Jixuan could only hold on for a moment longer, and in that time, he wanted to at least lightly injure this Elder Hou.
On the upper diagonal platform, the Nine Spirits Sword Venerable slightly frowned, staring at Wang Jixuan’s back.
This Sword Intent...
The galaxy was dazzling, infinite and boundless.
This was the Star Sword Intent that he had relied on in his early years to make his name.
This young boy, just relying on such a brief meditation, grasped the essence of the Star Sword Intent, now showing signs of small success...
In Wang Jixuan’s main body, the primordial spirit child was amidst an infinite sea of stars.
If one takes a closer look at those stars, one can see they are hazy human figures.
Inside the Second Base, the cooling pump in the supercomputer room revved up to full speed, halting the actions of mechanical bodies across half the base, prioritizing the energy supply to the supercomputer cluster.
Star Sword, activate!
The little primordial spirit of Wang Jixuan abruptly stood up, starry light glowing from its eyes.
The same scene occurred on his Foreign Soul Puppet.
There was no dodging or holding back; Wang Jixuan’s suspended figure sharply trembled, ’exploding’ into a sea of stars, which then shot towards Elder Hou.
He had no corresponding moves, only pure Sword Intent, only using Sword Intent, allowing Mu Dan to calculate the sword moves.
The starlight suddenly brightened!
A fiery lotus flower appeared on the forehead of Wang Jixuan’s Foreign Soul Puppet!
Burn this body, for this one sword!
For this one sword only!
...
Starlight spread over three thousand miles.
Near the Cloud Ladder, everywhere was crowded with people, yet most of these figures were in silence.
The Dark Sect Immortals were silent, pondering what kind of monster they had been chasing today;
The two Golden Immortals of the Thousand Generation Alliance were silent, having considered rushing forward with Elder Hou, but with too many uncertainties and no clear alliances formed with other Immortal Palaces, they had too many concerns;
The people from the Feather God Palace and Fire God Palace were silent, not knowing how many times they had witnessed miracles related to Human Clan Cultivators.
On the twenty-sixth floor of the Cloud Platform.
Wang Jixuan’s Foreign Soul Puppet sat limply in a corner, the Dragon Python Soul was out of Soul Power, and the Heavenly Immortal Soul Power it had devoured before was exhausted; the puppet’s body was riddled with cracks, resembling a porcelain about to be shattered.
By the edge of the Cloud Platform, Elder Hou stood silently.
His shoulder, chest, and thigh bore dozens of wounds of varying depths, bleeding profusely, his momentum dropping by thirty percent.
He didn’t want to admit it, but couldn’t deny it either.
Without using a powerful Magic Treasure, he was injured by this Mechanical Demon.
Although the injury was minor, the span of realms crossed was truly too vast...
More importantly, Elder Hou now couldn’t move, for a pressure had pinned his primordial spirit, so even if he wanted to conceal his injuries, he couldn’t.
If Elder Hou guessed correctly, it was by the hand of the Nine Spirits Sword Venerable.
The Sword Intent just now seemed also to be created by the Nine Spirits Sword Venerable...
Elder Hou said in a low voice: "Nine Spirits Sword Venerable senior, please do not hinder our Dark Sect in capturing this man, he has killed no less than hundreds of Dark Sect Immortals..."
The Nine Spirits Sword Venerable seemed to be contemplating.
At that moment.
Swish swish!
The sound of leaves striking suddenly arose, as the Divine Wood below abruptly reflected a beam of green light, enveloping Wang Jixuan’s puppet body completely.
"Xiao Hua’s teacher... can you withstand a sword from this Swordsman?"
A somewhat timid voice asked quietly.
