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Sovereign to Immortality
Chapter 1658 - 1658 – Immortal-slaying weapon, invincible at the same levelChapter 1658 – Immortal-slaying weapon, invincible at the same level
Could a daoyin apparatus destroy a piece of immortal equipment in a direct confrontation?
This was the biggest joke in the world!
Even if it was the weakest of immortal equipment, it would definitely not be destroyed by a single daoyin apparatus.
This is determined by the essential difference between the two.
Then, when a daoyin apparatus and an immortal equipment were being used by different people to fight, could this happen?
It could be said that the probability of this happening was extremely small!
Even if it was a success, many factors would coincidentally coalesce to form a success.
However, when the one holding the daoyin apparatus was the White Tiger Immortal, the possibility of getting lucky was not small.
The sacred art of the White Tiger was always overbearing!
Amongst the very few methods that could destroy immortal artifacts, the number of abilities inherited from the White Tiger, as well as the frequency at which he destroyed his opponents immortal artifacts in battle, were among the top in the vast universe.
The reason why the Immortal-Binding Ropes were able to trap immortals was because it relied on the word “toughness”. It was originally an extremely difficult item to cut.
However, in the last thousand years, there had been almost no traces of the White Tiger tribe. However, in the last thousand years, there had been almost no trace of the White Tiger clan in the sky.
Although Yang Junxiu’s Tiger Soul Slash had merged with Ru Yi Tie, who was ranked second in the Gold Elemental Treasures, because her cultivation time was short, the Tiger Soul Slash still fell far short of the standard for advanced immortal equipment. At the very most, it could only be considered equivalent tigh-grade daoyin apparatus.
However, just as the blade beam of light that cut through the void whizzed down, the immortal rope in Ju Fei’s hand snapped.
“Yang Junxiu, if you want to steal the Primordial Purple Qi, Yang Junshan is not here!”
Ju Fei’s heart was bleeding, but he did not forget to provoke other people who coveted the Primordial Purple Qi.
“Bullshit!”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtYang Junxiu dropped down from the sky with the gigantic blade in her hand and said loudly: “Fellow An is my Madame Yang’s esteemed guest. All of you are making things difficult for Fellow An, precisely because you want to make things difficult for my Western Mountain’s Madame Yang!”
The surrounding Great Divine Cultivatoll secretly cursed Madame Yang for being so shameless. What important guest, wasn’t she still aiming for the Primordial Purple Qi? She didn’t believe that Yang Junshan would be willing to part with the Primordial Purple Qi for him to use.
Ju Fei smirked: “I won’t beat around the bush. Everyone, now that Empyrean Biggra has gone to the Chaos Entrance, will you be willing to let the Primordial Purple Qi go to the Western Mountain Madame Yang?”
“Ju Fei, you have so much to say. Do you really think that just because you said it was the Rattan Tribe, this grandma wouldn’t dare to kill you?”
Yang Junxiu pointed at a certain place in the sky and cursed: “If you’re still considered a witch, then come out here and fight a big battle for your aunt. You can hide in the darkness and speak your mind.
Yang Junxiu had heard Yang Junshan talk about Ju Fei many times, and she knew that this person’s personality was different from the Witch Clan. He was the most tactful, being able to have even the slightest bit of integrity aerson of the Witch Clan.
This person had made it difficult for Yang Junshan several times. Although he failed and retreated every time, he was always able to retreat at critical moments.
Yang Junxiu challenged Ju Fei in front of the crowd, if it was any other witch, they would probably not be able to hold themselves back and jump out to fight.
But just then, Ju Fei had already ceased all activities and there were no other movements.
In the sky, there was inevitably someone who had ulterior motives, who mocked and ridiculed them, hoping to incite Ju Fei to attack them. However, Ju Fei was such a cunning old fox, he made up his mind to act like a dead dog, and no matter what others say, he would not reveal himself.
“Ha!”
Yang Junxiu let out a mocking laugh, not just towards Ju Fei, but towards all the surrounding Great Divine Cultivator that were not willing to make the first move in the air.
“Let’s go!”
Yang Junxiu held onto the door sized Tiger Soul Slash lightly with one hand and the life treasure instantly disappeared from her hands. Then, she grabbed onto the bloody An Dapu and walked in the direction she came from.
Seeing that, Bao Yuer and Zhong Jiu immediately followed along, but after chasing for a few meters, the two of them had already disappeared.
“It won’t be that easy to leave. Leave behind the grandmist purple qi!”
Seeing that Yang Junxiu and the rest were about to leave, and that there was finally someone who could not hold it in, a golden fairy from the Spirit Demon race stood in front of Yang Junshan, opened her mouth and spat out a green river that was releasing a dense suffocating aura, blocking in front of Yang Junxiu and the others.
However, before the Demon Immortal could open his mouth to say anything, two short swords suddenly appeared on both sides of him and pierced into his temples.
The Demon Immortal let out a strange cry and quickly backed up.
However, he never expected that the speed of the two short swords would be so dissatisfied as to chase after the Demon Immortal.
With that demon immortal’s cultivation, he was not afraid of being ambushed by the two Immortal Soul Gods, but in order to stop Yang Junxiu, he had used his strongest ability, and in that moment, it was difficult for him to redeploy and protect himself. He could only retreat awkwardly under the attacks of Bao Yuer and Zhong Jiu.
Yang Junxiu knew that the moment someone attacked, there would be an unending stream of people following them and he would be besieged soon.
Aesult, the moment the spirit demon was forced back by Bao Yuer and Zhong Jiu, Yang Junxiu immediately let go of her originally calm state, opened her mouth and roared, dispersing the green river curtain in front of him, holding An Dapu with one hand, she rushed out.
“Not good, this White Tiger is trying to escape. Stop her!”
Ju Fei’s voice came at the right time. This time, no one would think about whether or not it was instigation.
Numerous rays of light bloomed in the air, flying towards Yang Junxiu at the same time.
Yang Junxiu suddenly turned around and threw An Dapu far behind him. Then, she used both hands to wield the Tiger Soul Slash and ruthlessly slashed at the seven or eight beams of light flying towards him.
A cold saber light flashed past and distorted the air. After chopping away the three magic treasures and dispersing two of the divine abilities, the power of this divine ability was finally exhausted. The remaining three streaks of light easily shattered the saber light.
The strength behind this attack was beyond imagination. Yang Junxiu had used her own strength to fend off the besieging attacks of six or seven Golden Immortals, but the two sides were actually on par with each other.
“Who’s coming back?”
This strike also caused Yang Junxiu’s fighting spirit to reach its peak, but she was holding onto a gigantic blade with one hand, looking majestic and awe-inspiring. Slashing towards the empty space in front of her, she shouted again: “Who’s coming?”
In that moment, including Ju Fei, all the other Golden Immortals were stunned by Yang Junxiu’s divine might, but no one made a sound, and they did not reveal themselves again.
Yang Junxiu’s domineering aura …
“Humph, hehe …”
Yang Junxiu let out a disdainful sneer without concealing anything, however, it agitated the surrounding immortals who were hiding their bodies.
But just at this moment, the clouds nearby suddenly surged, following that, a spirit boat with clear traces of a battle technique broke through the clouds, directly flying towards Yang Junxiu’s location.
With Yang Junxiu’s protection, An Dapu who was running away just now was coincidentally passing by the spirit boat.
Bao Yuer and Zhong Jiu just happened to appear by An Dapu’s side, and carried him onto the spirit boat from the left and right.
“Not good, that spirit boat is with them!”
Ju Fei spoke out once again, but this time, he didn’t seem to be able to hide his body, and directly revealed himself to attack Yang Junxiu, trying to attract the others to follow him.
Althougiece of the Immortal-Strapping Rope was cut off by Yang Junxiu, its power had never dropped before, the broken immortal equipment was still an immortal equipment. Ju Fei used the Immortal-Strapping Rope as a soft whip and with a shake, it moved like a slithering snake and struck towards Yang Junxiu’s body.
Yang Junxiu’s expression changed. The giant blade in her hand that was initially like an embroidery needle was currently being lifted up by her as if it was holding a heavy object.
It was not easy for him to block the huge blade in front of him, but the soft whip had already landed on the blade with a “pa” sound.
Yang Junxiu took two steps back fiercely, her originally calm face suddenly turned pale white, followed by him spitting out a mouthful of blood.
“She’s heavily injured! Everyone, quickly make your move!”
This time, even without Ju Fei saying anything, everyone already knew that Yang Junxiu was at the end of her tether and had even tricked everyone just now.
However, before the others could do anything, the Long River Spirit Vessel suddenly shot forward like a storm, whizzing past Yang Junxiu’s head and into the void, causing everything to become chaotic. The few Golden Immortals found it difficult to hide their bodies, and all jumped out to dodge.
Just at that moment, a fox tail drooped down from the boat and witoll, it retracted back into the spirit boat.
When everyone had boarded the ship, the Spirit Vessel didn’t stop at all, and directly flew towards the stars outside of Nine Heavens Star Realm.
Although the few Golden Immortals present had roughly understood that it was not likely for them to snatch the Primordial Purple Qi, it was impossible for them to break the Spirit Vessel under Yang Junxiu’s personal watch. Moreover, they could clearly see that there were more than two or three Immortals on the Spirit Vessel.
Furthermore, there was also a Immortal Celestial Lord standing behind the Western Mountain Madame Yang, and the primordial purple qi almost didn’t need to think to know who to give it to.
However, there were still people who were unwilling and attempted to follow behind the spirit boat. Although they were no longer able to participate in the fight, it did not stop them from revealing the whereabouts of the spirit boat to the Venerable Great Rudra behind them.
However, at about this time, a violent spatial fluctuation suddenly erupted from the direction of the encampment in the Heavenly Court, and a dense source energy gushed out from it.
However, when the surrounding Great Divine Cultivator s, who were both in and out of the domain, looked in that direction in astonishment, the spatial storm that was quickly spreading outwards and wreaking havoc instantly caused all these cultivators under the Great Luo Wonderland to scatter like birds and beasts.
The Heavenly Court Continent, which was initially set to collapse completely, now became even more fragmented and rapidly expanded outwards. It seemed that it wouldn’t be long before it became the first star field of the Nine Heavens Star Realm.
“Aunt Xiu, how are you?”
Yang Lizhao supported Yang Junxiu and carefully sat down as he asked.
Yang Junxiu’s face was as white as gold paper, but her eyes were brimming with light and vitality. After hearing what was said, he laughed hoarsely: “Your aunt here isn’t losing out, you should take a look at that An Dapu, he’s probably even worse off than me.”
Yang Lizhao knew that the injuries on the Golden Immortal’s body did not matter much as long as they were not fatal, thus he nodded towards Yang Junxiu and quickly walked towards him.
An Dapu’s situation did indeed look very bad.