"How can mere mortal weapons withstand our Wuji Swords!" Elder Chun roared. After these few exchanges, he and the other elder, despite their combined efforts, still couldn't suppress Xiong Kuohai. Hesitation slowly filled their eyes. Suddenly, a battle axe swung towards them. They couldn't block it in time, and a thousand disciples behind them perished on the spot!
"Nothing is impossible. Although your long swords have augmented you significantly, you still cannot stop me!"
"Kill!"
Xiong Kuohai shattered several sword energies, scanning the two elders. A deep sense of caution was also present in his brow. Those two long swords were truly extraordinary, allowing those in the True Immortal realm to withstand his attacks. He was, after all, a fifth-level True Immortal, capable of slaying beings of higher realms!
Yet, with the Wuji Swords in hand, Elder Chun and the other elder had repeatedly neutralized his onslaught.
"Damnable low-level ants from the lower realm! To have only just stepped into the Immortal Realm and yet reach the fifth level of True Immortal! Not only did you kill disciples of our Wuji Star Palace today, but you even dare to boast of killing us!"
"Today, I shall show you, you brute, what immortal treasures and divine weapons are!" Elder Chun's anger blazed. The void before them was filled with dense bloody mist, the blood of their fallen disciples.
Xiong Kuohai placed his right battle axe on his right shoulder, scanned the two elders, then moved his hands. The two battle axes merged into one, transforming into a bronze staff. The staff swung, and he engaged the two elders in a fierce battle!
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"This territory is so vast!"
"Such dense immortal energy! It's likely no less than what our Wuji Star Palace controls!"
"Is this still a lower realm? Such fortune upon entering the Immortal Realm!" The elder from Wuji Star Palace, following his suggestion, had divided Wuji Star Palace into three groups. He, along with two elders and a thousand disciples, had now entered the Great Han territory. He looked at the thick national destiny and the abundant immortal energy before him with a peculiar expression.
"Is Elder Wan following? Elder Wan is meticulous in all matters, willing to brave any danger for the Star Palace. What is happening today?" The elder glanced behind him but did not see Wan Ai Jian following. His brows furrowed slightly.
For a lower realm being like Wan Ai Jian to attain the status of an outer sect elder in the Wuji Star Palace was not easy. He had always valued Wan Ai Jian's diligence, and his sudden absence today left him puzzled.
"We don't know. Tianbao Sect and Nine Dragon Sect are also eyeing this region. Elder Wan's actions today are perplexing," one elder chimed in.
"Let's conquer this place first. We can question Wan Ai Jian after we return to the Star Palace!" another elder said.
"Those who offend our Great Han shall be executed!"
Just as the three, leading a thousand disciples, crossed the border of the Great Han by less than a thousand li, a cold shout rang out. Following this, a war halberd struck. Crimson divine fire swept across thousands of li, scorching the sky. A high-pitched cry, creating storm-like ripples in the void, instantly changed the expressions of the three elders. The disciples behind them turned pale, some of their bodies directly collapsing, blood trickling out!
Weng~~
The Wuji Swords at the elders' waists erupted with terrifying sword energy, tearing apart the sweeping sea of crimson fire. The fearsome divine fire pressed down, causing the Wuji Swords at their waists to emit a low hum, their blades vibrating!
"Presumptuous!"
"A mere ant from the lower realm dares to challenge me? Today, I shall imprison you in the deepest abyss and make you excavate immortal stones for my Star Palace for eternity!" Feeling the changes in the Wuji Swords, the elder's expression shifted dramatically. Although the person was unseen, the incessant cries in the heavens and earth, and the surging, terrifying crimson fire, coupled with a halberd light that streaked across the sky, had dealt a significant blow to the three, who possessed immortal treasures. Their disciples behind them were even more severely wounded!
In this Tianbao Realm, Wuji Star Palace was one of the three great powers, and the Wuji Swords were its iconic immortal treasures. Only those who had rendered distinguished service to the Star Palace were granted them. With immortal treasures in hand, the three, though True Immortals at the eighth level, were capable of challenging Golden Immortals!
Why?
Today, the three of them fought together, their sword energy crisscrossing the sky, yet they were suppressed by this single halberd light. The disciples behind them were heavily injured. How could a being who had only just arrived from the lower realm possess such power!
The Great Dao of the lower realm was weak, with no immortal energy to nourish it, and no possibility of refining immortal treasures. How could this halberd light cause three Wuji Swords to hum and vibrate in submission!
Boom!
The void exploded. A powerfully built man, Dian Wei, holding a war halberd, emerged. His divine eyes swept across, crushing the void and causing the disciples to fall one after another. The war halberd in his hand burned with crimson flames. Without the slightest hesitation, before the enraged eyes of the three Wuji Star Palace elders, he extinguished the last few hundred figures. The void trembled. Lifting his arms, he unleashed another terrifying halberd strike, directly at the three!
"You dare to fight me? You court death!"
Dian Wei roared. Terrifying divine power erupted from his arms. A crimson Vermillion Bird phantom spread its wings on his arm. The three Wuji Swords streaked across the sky, only to be shattered by the halberd light. With looks of shock, the three bodies were torn apart, their immortal energy dissipated, their primordial spirits annihilated, and their physical forms ripped asunder by the halberd strike!
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"I am Zhao Zilong of Changshan! Those who offend our Great Han shall die!"
From the distant border fortress, a domineering roar echoed. Silver light covered the void, and crimson flames swept through it. Faintly, the sounds of a hundred birds could be heard. In another part of the sky, Hu Tong, clad in the long robes of the Tianbao Sect, led a group of disciples, smiling as he scanned the Great Han territory.
"Who?"
With these words, Hu Tong, who was at the forefront, was immediately impacted by the terrifying power flowing through the void. A phantom of a glazed pagoda appeared ten feet away, blocking the impact of the divine light from the void storm. The pagoda vibrated, condensing to a mere foot in length, and fell into Hu Tong's hand. He looked at the figure that appeared before him, clad in crimson armor, his white robe billowing behind him, a long spear in his hand, exuding an imposing aura. A single roar had forced him to use an immortal treasure.
"You dare to block me?"
"Elder, Qiu Liangcai requests to suppress this lowly being!" Qiu Liangcai, wielding a long sword, rushed out. As an ordinary outer sect disciple, although valued by the sect, he did not possess an immortal treasure. Seeing the glazed pagoda in Hu Tong's hand, his eyes filled with longing and greed. He immediately requested permission to suppress Zhao Yun. Alas, a spear intent suddenly streaked across the sky. Qiu Liangcai's face changed dramatically. He felt a great terror emanating from the front and quickly stopped his attack, hastily turning back.
The void flowed with light. The sound of phoenix cries echoed in the ears of countless disciples. Two streams of crimson divine fire shot out, sealing off Qiu Liangcai. The long spear moved in the void, its intent traversing in all directions, directly heading towards Qiu Liangcai's head!
The silver spear vibrated, and spear intents shot up in all directions. One of them, as if breaking through the limit of space and speed, pierced through everything, carrying crimson divine light, and penetrated Qiu Liangcai's skull!