short while, the group bid each other farewell. Under Su Qing and Xue Ling's reluctant gazes, Lu Xia Tian rose into the air on his sword, disappearing from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.“We...With a series of crackles, several strong winds flashed past. The two mirrors hidden in the mist were shattered by Zhao Qifeng and Xu Suqin's attacks one after another. As the mirrors shattered, everyone felt their bodies sway. They appeared in a forest shaded by pine trees, surrounded by a thick layer of mist. The pines flickered in and out of view.
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Two figures successively disappeared into the pine forest.
“The short old man and the woman in blue are powerful, their origins unknown. They don't seem to be from nearby immortal sects. Should we…”
A flash of ruthlessness crossed Zhao Qifeng's eyes. If he were outside, killing a true immortal at random would be a foolish endeavor. The chances of success would be pitiful. Even if their strength was comparable, it would be difficult to seriously injure the other party, let alone kill them. Moreover, each true immortal had their own powerful backing. Compared to a true immortal, a family like the one behind him was insignificant. Offending someone from a prestigious immortal sect like Xinhong was not something to be taken lightly.
The headmaster of Yunxia Xianzong is rumored to have reached the second realm of True Immortal a thousand years ago. He was far too powerful for him and Xu Suqin to contend with. Once he learned that Xinhong had been severely injured, or even killed, by other True Immortals, he would definitely seek revenge.
In this misty realm, if one could slay a couple of cultivators of the same rank, the benefits would be immeasurable. Compared to relying on the exploitation of family cultivators, adventuring on one's own is much faster. The saying "killing, arson, and a golden belt" holds true for immortals in the immortal world as well.
"Then let's test the depth of this opponent." Xinhong nodded. As someone who had advanced to the True Immortal level among many immortals, she was a decisive and ruthless individual. As one of the high-ranking members of Yunciaxian Sect, Xinhong naturally wouldn't lack a commanding presence.
“There is a barrier within that pine forest. Those two have clearly stayed here for some time and are already able to utilize the barrier to a certain extent. Everyone, please be careful.”
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Lu Xia Tian stroked the icy touch of the Bing Yao Hu in his hand, "With this object, I can exert strength that is no less than that of a true immortal. Besides, I have cracked restrictions along the way, consuming quite a bit. If there are any gains, I will also deserve a share."
Since the three immortals had decided to take action, Lu Xia Tian couldn't stop them. Besides, the two people hiding in the shadows didn't seem to have any good intentions either. In that case, Lu Xia Tian naturally wanted to fight for his due share of the benefits.
“We’ve been able to reach this point safely thanks to our esteemed friend from the East. It's only right that we reward him for his contributions. What do you two think” Xinhong was the first to support Lu Xiaoteng.
"Good." Zhao Qifeng and Xu Suqin knew that there were still many people relying on Lu Xiaoti behind them. Since the four of them were destined to be in the same boat for a period of time, and they couldn't take advantage of Lu Xiaoti, the two naturally turned their attention to outsiders.
It's not that we fear Lu Xia Tian walking away, but rather that there are no benefits to be divided.
"Awooo....” A few desolate wolf howls echoed, and far away, mist gathered, swirling in the air to form three white wolves formed of condensed mist. These three white wolves pulled a chariot surrounded by mist, on which stood an unmasked armored warrior wielding a halberd.
The warrior was enveloped in a cloak of mist. Standing two meters tall, he exuded an air of imposing majesty. In his left hand, he held several reins connected to three white wolves with ferocious expressions. With a slight tug on the reins, the wolves seemed to appear out of thin air, their paws seemingly touching nothing as they rose and fell between standing upright and crouching low. They displayed a restless energy, ready to pounce at any moment.
"What is this" Zhao Qifeng and the others were taken aback. "A method to gather fog into soldiers"
"Where did those two guys go just now Did they leave this place Or is there some other way they're hiding"
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“They’re just hiding, waiting to see the commotion. These Mist Wolves aren’t controlled by them; they can’t be seen due to the restrictions in place. That’s why they’re attacking us,” Lu Xia Tian said, his gaze sweeping across the void. He could faintly sense that after the Mist Wolves took shape, the fluctuations of the restrictions around them were even more enigmatic than before. The two vanished True Immortals from earlier had also disappeared without a trace.
"Zhao Daoist friend, Xu Daoist friend first hold back the Mist Wolf Riders, Xinhong Daoist friend protect me, I will first break those two fellows' hiding techniques and then talk. Time is pressing, the number of Mist Wolf Riders is afraid that it is not only these in front of us."
Zhao Qifeng and Xu Suqin nodded, already accustomed to Lu Xiaoteng's favoritism towards Xin Hong. Right now, the situation was urgent, and they dared not object to Lu Xiaoteng's arrangements. With a major battle looming and powerful enemies yet to be dealt with, internal strife would only lead to a faster demise.
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"Awooo..." With a flick of his left hand, the warrior sent three reins flying, making three cracking sounds. The three white wolves, receiving their orders, spread their four paws and dragged the war chariot straight towards Zhao Qifeng, who was leading the charge, at full speed.
Zhao Qifeng waved his hand, and three green orbs flew out. A lowing sound of cattle echoed from within them. The wind howled, and the orbs transformed into ox heads, charging towards the three white wolves.
The warrior's spear flashed in his hand, drawing a white streak through the air like mist. It looked light and airy, lacking any sense of power. But with this thrust, it seemed as if the void itself would tear apart.
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The green orb transformed into a ox-head, bellowing with a sound that erupted into a wave of green light. It resembled a layer of green flames, clashing with the white streak slashing through the void. With a "pop" sound, Zhao Qifeng's expression changed drastically. With a single thrust of his halberd, three ox-heads formed from the green orbs were cut and sent tumbling backward, retreating tens of meters before finally coming to a halt.
"Mere wind and flame, daring to vie with my brilliance!" The warrior's voice echoed like clashing swords. There seemed to be a hint of mockery in his tone towards Zhao Qifeng.
The Mist Wolf tank moved with incredible speed through the void. Even when battling Zhao Qifeng, its velocity remained unaffected. Though seemingly far away, the armored soldier struck again with his halberd, its blade appearing to cross mountains and rivers in an instant to reach before him.
At this time, Xu Suqin had already made her move. She seemed to draw something from the void, a piece of ice crystal that swirled down like paper. The ice shard was several feet long and wide, rotating downwards from the void. The halberd struck it with a screech, sliding off course. A mark appeared on the ice shard, but it vanished quickly. It seemed that this strike from the Wolf Rider had little effect on Xu Suqin.
The Mist Wolves howled, the armored riders fought their way through the pack, and tanks crisscrossed the air, overwhelming Zhao Qifeng and Xu Suqin with sheer force. Xinhong's face was filled with seriousness. Even though Zhao Qifeng and Xu Suqin hadn't gone all out, the Mist Wolf Riders hadn't either. Just the strength displayed by these riders at this moment was comparable to hers. And after this restriction, there were still two other treacherous True Immortals lurking nearby, observing them.
Xinhong turned her head to look at Lu Xiaitian. Although she knew that breaking the seal was not something that could be easily done by urging, she wanted to resolve the current stalemate. She had to break the seal in front of her as soon as possible, otherwise, if the two hidden true immortals were allowed to hone their skills, the situation they faced would deteriorate beyond anything they had ever seen. Ping'er even doubted if her charm had diminished.It seems like this guy still has some ideas about himself. While he appears polished and well-mannered on the surface, his true nature is now exposed,...