Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone-Chapter 1313 - 600: Elegant Sparring (Part 2)
"This is like our Human Race Three Immortal Palaces, united in adversity and collectively against external threats.
"How can we harm those mechanical spirits on a whim?"
The disciple with the surname Guo gathered his smile.
He stood up directly and cupped his hands towards Feng Zheng: "In that case, let's add some excitement to the victory banquet, please!"
"Please!"
Feng Zheng rose to leave, but Wang Jixuan raised his hand and held Feng Zheng back.
"What's wrong, Brother Wang?"
"Senior Brother, do you have any handy magic artifacts?" Wang Jixuan smiled, "Since this Brother Guo wants to experience the mechanical skill, how about Senior Brother takes out some magic artifacts that won't harm this Brother Guo?"
As he spoke, Wang Jixuan took out two grenade-sized Annihilation Bombs.
Feng Zheng's eyes lit up upon seeing the item, he grabbed them, stuffed one into his storage magical treasure, and then looked smilingly at the disciple with the surname Guo.
"Let's go, let's go, thanks to you, we'll have a battle in the clouds!"
"I'm quite looking forward to it."
The disciple with the surname Guo laughed heartily, turned into a stream of light, and flew out of the palace.
Feng Zheng followed closely behind, left the palace, and rode the clouds, chasing after the disciple with the surname Guo.
The daytime battle just ended, yet another skirmish now begins.
Many Immortal Soldiers looked over towards this place, and the elders and second-generation disciples of the Three Immortal Palaces also appeared indifferent, with no one stepping forward to stop them.
This was their old tradition.
Even if they had merely drawn or lost, if the disciples wanted to test and verify their own cultivation path, the elders would express encouragement.
The disciple with the surname Guo and Feng Zheng faced each other from across distances, their eyes locking, Qi connecting.
They each gripped their weapons, the disciple with the surname Guo held a long spear, Feng Zheng carried a treasure sword, and without using other treasures, they tacitly exchanged blows.
A sword intent and a spear intent simultaneously exploded;
The two silhouettes charged towards each other, transforming into two groups of light images, colliding crazily, and bursting forth a dazzling shock wave in the world.
In the Immortal Palace, everyone watched the battle with their immortal senses, eating and drinking as they wished, without the slightest concern for the two people.
Across from Wang Jixuan, Zhai Cheng, the chief disciple of Gun God Palace, raised his cup with a look of apology.
He said warmly: "Junior Brother Guo is young and impetuous, and has spoken offensively; I hope Junior Brother Wang will forgive him. His nature is not bad, he charges forward in battles, but his temperament is just too arrogant."
Wang Jixuan raised his cup to a remote toast with the other.
Master Wang said with a smile: "With so many elders from the sect here, there won't be any problems; relax, Senior Brother."
"I'm not worried about them."
Zhai Cheng sighed and shook his head:
"Junior Brother Feng Zheng's skills actually surpass Junior Brother Guo's; previously, drawing was due to his concern for breaking Junior Brother Guo's spirit.
"Sometimes, cultivation relies on this spirit.
"In fact, Junior Brother Wang, in the Ancient Battlefield you gained insight, shocking the Immortal Realm with five supreme sword intents, it was an opportunity beyond our imagination."
Wang Jixuan said, "Senior Brother praises me too highly, it was indeed a trick..."
Boom, rumble—
Suddenly, a strong light flashed outside the palace.
Two Golden Immortal elders who were drinking dropped their wine cups, and their figures disappeared without a trace.
The faces of the disciples showed slight changes.
They watched the battle with their immortal senses and witnessed the overwhelming power of the 'Self-destructive Magical Artifact.'
The fireball and mushroom cloud that exploded high in the sky here were even more impressive than those nuclear bombs on the battlefield!
Two Golden Immortal elders who rushed out landed at the palace gate one after the other.
The Gun God Palace elder held a figure in black, naturally the disciple with the surname Guo, the immortal treasure inner armor on this disciple was intact, only that he was passed out for a moment.
Unfortunately, his long flowing hair was burnt to half its length.
Feng Zheng's situation was quite normal, bowing his head following the Gun God Palace elder.
"Nonsense!"
The elder of Sword God Palace publicly fed the disciple with the surname Guo an elixir and frowned saying:
"Such magic artifacts, how can they be used for play? If Guo Kui had been slower to dodge, he'd be seriously injured now!"
Feng Zheng felt embarrassed, lowered his head and bowed: "The elder's lesson is fair, I accept punishment and will make amends...I truly didn't expect this item to be so strong, more powerful than those I previously acquired."
Wang Jixuan: Of course, what he used himself wasn't the same as the batch of little Annihilation Bombs he sent out, right?
"Go back and punish yourself by contemplating behind closed doors!" the elder of Sword God Palace angrily reprimanded.
Luo Tianjin, seated at the head of the Immortal Palace, laughed heartily, "Oh! Isn't everything fine! Don't worry, don't worry! Guo Kui just wanted to experience mechanical power himself, he got what he wished for, didn't he, hahaha!"
A few disciples from Gun God Palace stepped forward to take the Guo-named disciple away to rest.
The atmosphere in the hall began to turn subtle and nuanced.
Several Gun God Palace disciples looked towards Wang Jixuan and Feng Zheng with eager eyes.
As for the internal reasons, there are three.
Firstly, today Wang Jixuan is too prominent, with five Sword Intents appearing out of nowhere, as the Mechanical Army effortlessly defeated the enemy's million Immortal Soldiers.
Secondly, the Human King Seal has already appeared, and those present have more or less received some news, knowing that a princess is in this Ancient Battlefield.
Thirdly, the Hundred Races have fully retreated, surrendering the Ancient Battlefield.
With no external pressure, the Human Race Three Immortal Palaces naturally reveal some gaps among themselves…
"Brother Wang," Zhai Cheng smiled, "We are not familiar with mechanical skills and don't quite understand, but as for Sword Dao and Sword Intent, apart from the Sword God Palace, we in Gun God Palace can also be counted in this world."
"Oh?" Wang Jixuan feigned astonishment, "Gun God Palace also possesses Sword Dao?"
"Indeed," Zhai Cheng replied, "Our Gun God Palace is all-encompassing, with over a hundred Artifact Daos, but since ancient times, the spear has been the king of battle formations, so disciples must cultivate the spear, hence the name Gun God Palace."
"I see."
How could Wang Jixuan not pick up on the innuendo in his words?
He pretended not to understand, intending to gloss over the matter by suggesting, "In that case, why don't we go and offer a toast to the elders…"
"Brother Wang," Zhai Cheng grinned, "How about you and I have a little spar, let me learn the difference between the Sword Intent of the Supreme Dao and the ordinary Sword Intent?"
As he spoke, Zhai Cheng slowly opened his left hand, and a treasure sword, radiant and dazzling, rose continuously from his palm.
A Daoist charm unique to Sword Dao spread outward.
Zhai Cheng's Sword Intent wasn't just for show, its contained Dao was extremely refined, likely Thunder Sword Intent, making its destructive power astonishing and adept at quick escapes.
Seeing no way to avoid it, Wang Jixuan looked to Bai Ning, received Senior Sister Bai Ning's nod of approval, and then he cupped his fist in agreement.
"In that case, please, brother, guide me."
"Great, I'll be waiting for you outside the hall!"
Zhai Cheng was about to rise, but was stopped by Wang Jixuan's gesture.
Master Wang said, "Brother, we don't need to pull out all the stops and spar, it would delay the banquet. I'll exhibit my Sword Intent, and it will count as having competed, okay?"
"This…"
Zhai Cheng hesitated, while Wang Jixuan slowly opened his right hand.
The flow of time suddenly slowed around them.
Zhai Cheng only felt that his Dao Body was stuck in a mire, his mind normal, but as for his body and Sword Intent, they felt like they were slowed down tenfold.
Wang Jixuan picked up his chopsticks with his left hand, holding onto a delicacy akin to peanuts, slowly approaching Zhai Cheng.
Zhai Cheng attempted to move.
But the sword shadow in Wang Jixuan's palm quivered slightly, making Zhai Cheng's actions even slower.
Zhai Cheng's eyes shifted with his thoughts, from initial surprise to now filled with some urgency.
Wang Jixuan arrived before Zhai Cheng with the food.
Calm and composed, he placed the dish in front of Zhai Cheng's shallow dish with a soft clinking sound.
Thunk.
Wang Jixuan closed his right hand, the Daoist charm of the Time Dao abruptly disappeared.
The lightning shadow of Zhai Cheng's sword faintly trembled, its luster dimmed slightly.
"Brother, would you like to try?"
Wang Jixuan said with a smile.
Everyone in the Immortal Palace finally snapped out of it.
It was not that Wang Jixuan didn't want to spar with Zhai Cheng, but under the blessing of the Time Dao, Wang Jixuan's combat power was beyond what his own Dao Realm could evaluate.
Zhai Cheng was magnanimous, withdrew his Thunder Sword Intent, stood up and gave a Daoist bow, exclaiming:
"Thanks for your guidance, Brother Wang!"
The Time Sword Intent first showed its prowess.
Wang Jixuan stood and returned the Daoist bow, then he and Zhai Cheng exchanged smiles and returned to their seats for more drinking and chatting.
Feng Zheng nudged Master Wang with his elbow, transmitted, "Do you have a Cultivation Method for that Time Sword Intent? I'll trade my entire fortune for it, brother."
"No, it's purely by comprehension."
"Tsk…"
"Ahem!" Luo Tianjin cleared his throat, slightly tipsy, stood up at the table, and declared, "Everyone! Everyone! I have an announcement! Jixuan, come forward!"







