Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone-Chapter 1327 - 607: Prologue

"Hmm?"

A soft exclamation sounded from the mouths of Sword Dance, Wang Jixuan, and Luoshan Hermit at the same time.

Luoshan Hermit had naturally been observing the skirmish between the two juniors.

Initially, she felt somewhat disdainful towards Feng Zheng, but later on, there was a hint of admiration in her eyes, her entire reaction emphasizing a sense of 'authenticity'.

It wasn't just Luoshan Hermit; Feng Zheng today had also slightly shocked Sword Dance and several elders.

They all thought Feng Zheng primarily cultivated the Wind Dao, but who would have thought this guy was walking on the path of 'Wind Helps Fire'?

Not bad, promising.

Feng Zheng's Fire Sword Intent had not yet fully formed; otherwise, this Sword Intent could probably compete with the Slaughter Path.

These are all digressions.

As for the Slaughter Sword Intent, it suddenly sensed something during the fight, and Wang Jixuan directly threw out the Purple Feather Sword. This sword was attracted by something and shot towards the northwest.

Wang Jixuan and Feng Zheng chased after it simultaneously.

Luoshan Hermit, along with Sword Dance and others watching the bout from outside, were now all intently focusing on this duel.

The Purple Feather Sword quickly flew to a place where Evil Qi was pervasive.

If it were outside, encountering such a situation would naturally be startling... but here, the atmosphere was already thick with Evil Qi, and such concentrations were common.

The Purple Feather Sword suddenly slid downward.

"No!"

"Hey!"

Master Wang and Feng Zheng almost simultaneously raised their hands, preventing the other from flying downward.

Wang Jixuan made a gesture of grasping the air, and the Sword Spirit of the Purple Feather Sword responded promptly. This Immortal Sword vibrated a few times and floated back to Wang Jixuan's palm.

It conveyed a sense of longing outward;

Wang Jixuan withdrew the Slaughter Sword Intent, and the Purple Feather Sword immediately quieted down.

Feng Zheng carefully probed downward, frowned, and said, "Is there something down there? Why do I feel like there's a deceitful monster below, yet my immortal sense detects nothing strange?"

"Me too."

Wang Jixuan said:

"Don't advance rashly... Mu Dan? Scan this area."

A faint buzzing sound came from above as several drones shuttled back and forth here.

Mu Dan's voice soon came through a hidden earpiece: "Boss, there's a lifeform down there, but it's very peculiar. It's nearly assimilated with the Evil Qi, so it can evade immortal sensing... If it weren't for its very simple nonlinear thinking, releasing slight brainwaves outward, I wouldn't have been able to detect it."

"Can you give a simple description of this thing?" Wang Jixuan directly asked.

Mu Dan's voice shifted to the aerial drones: "A bug, about several thousand meters long, very thick and plump, resembling a bamboo stick insect, without clear head or tail, it's devouring Evil Qi while also emitting it... oh, right, it's much like the function of the Blood Moon, refining Evil Qi."

Wang Jixuan and Feng Zheng looked up towards the Blood Moon above.

Coincidentally, Luoshan Hermit was descending on a cloud.

To adapt early to the clone, Luoshan Hermit had persisted in wearing a 'human skin', appearing charming and captivating.

She landed in front of Wang Jixuan and Feng Zheng, calmly observing the area below.

Wang Jixuan asked, "Senior, where does this thing below originate from?"

"I don't know, it's not of this world."

Luoshan Hermit said:

"I am almost one with this world, and I know every bit of it well, but this entity is so strange that it could evade my sensing.

"Do you think it's Po Luo at work?"

The words Po Luo had just left Luoshan Hermit's mouth.

Crack! Crack!

Suddenly, the sound of glass being crushed came from around them.

Luoshan Hermit abruptly looked up, and the few Golden Immortals outside also discovered at the same moment that their immortal senses probing inside had been directly severed!

It's the Power of Heaven!

Extremely dense Power of Heaven!

Inside the Immortal Palace, before the Golden Lotus.

Sword Dance furrowed her brows tightly, her slender hands swiftly forming seals, sending a bundle of Immortal Light striking the Golden Lotus.

The Golden Lotus suddenly emitted a circle of golden light membrane, which engulfed the Immortal Light from Sword Dance without showing any sign of rupture.

"What's going on?"

"Where is this light coming from?"

Several elders reacted quickly, either reaching out to grasp or sending immortal power to try to stimulate the light membrane outside the Golden Lotus.

Those who reached out were gently bounced away;

The Immortal Light thrown in vanished like a mud ox in the sea.

Immediately after, an overwhelming might appeared above the Immortal Island, pressing down on the Immortal Palace, suffused with such dense Power of Heaven that it was almost suffocating.

"Activate the array!"

"Quick, activate the array!"

The Immortal Island suddenly became lively.

The drunken elders leapt up with a shiver.

With the Immortal Palace as the center, a massive protection array for the island quickly activated, the Light Barrier gathering and closing from all directions along the arc.

But before the array could fully activate, a purple Divine Thunder suddenly descended from the sky. The array's Light Barrier flickered continuously, piercing through the hall's dome, and struck this Golden Lotus directly!

The Thunder Light spread outward, and a shock wave rippled out, but the surrounding experts remained unfazed, steady like rocks by the coast.

Looking again at the moment, the sky was already covered in thick clouds, with continuous rumbling thunder, as if night had descended prematurely.

The protection array for the island had barely started, and the Array Base was already wavering, causing the Light Barrier to flicker between bright and dark.

"Not good."

An elder quickly said:

"The Heavenly Dao has unleashed divine might, twisting the prohibitions and Daoist Principles. Our array won't withstand another Heavenly Thunder!"

"Hmph!"

Sword Dance made a decisive decision, leaping into the air.

"Then let's dismantle the array, I'll go test the divine might myself!"

"Little Wu! Don't be rash!"

An elder called out loudly, but Sword Dance's figure flickered continuously, holding a treasure sword akin to an ice crystal, appearing above the Immortal Island.

Above her head, the swirling dark clouds continued to spin.