Chapter 830: Asking For Gifts! (1/2)
In the Blue River Region, a thick layer of dark clouds obscured the sky and put the vast land in the shadow. The thick darkness permeated the ground, turning it into a mass of erosive soft mud. This caused the soil to tumble and everything on the ground was swallowed in, replaced by more filthy silt pouring up from the bottom.
Like a pitch-black ocean, the beautiful mountains, rivers, trees, and flowers have disappeared. And in the middle of the black ocean, there was a towering sword-like mountain. Like a lonely boat hit by a storm but remained indomitable. From time to time, a dazzling sword light shot from the mountain, splitting the black ocean, setting off a storm. However, in the endless darkness, the sword light quickly dissipated, and the black waves that besieged the mountain came back.
Above the dark clouds, there was a piece of divine light. The Immortals stepped on the cloud cover and their eyes penetrated the clouds, watching everything that happened under their feet. They were headed by a person who was charming and handsome. He was none other than Senior Immortal Xiaoyao. Behind him were six Senior Immortals such as Liefeng, Qingliu, Fengyun as well as more than seventy-first rank Immortals.
Such a lineup had exceeded two-thirds of the total strength of the Immortal World, considering that there were still guards in the Immortal World. It could be said that this time, the Immortal World went out in full force. Under such a tremendous force, no one or any sect could withstand it. The Immortals had not really made their move yet, but merely deployed a dark natural disaster Immortal Technique casually. Yet, they almost sank the Spirit Sword Mountain, which had been passed down for thousands of years, into the bottom of the black ocean.
It seemed that it was only a matter of time before the Spirit Sword Sect was destroyed.
On top of the cloud, Senior Immortal Fengyun paced back and forth with boredom. When he saw that Senior Immortal Xiaoyao was staring intently at the world under his feet, he couldn’t help but smile, “Xiaoyao, aren’t you making a big fuss over a minor issue? It’s just an Immortal Cultivation Sect from the lower realm, any one of us can win it alone. Is it necessary to call so many people here?”
Xiaoyao didn’t look back, completely ignoring Senior Immortal Fengyun’s complaint. The latter just raised his eyebrows, accustomed to Xiaoyao’s indifference.
At this time, a small stature Immortal took two steps forward to Fengyun’s side. This person looked like a child, with a delicate childish face. However, he had a golden crown on his head and magical clouds at his feet. His luxurious and imposing appearance was very explicit.
“Brother Fengyun, don’t just blabber on like that. If we hadn’t dispatched so many people at once, we would have been stopped in the periphery of the Southern Heaven Region. How could we have gone straight into this place? Those Western Continent barbarians really do have some skills.”
Senior Immortal Fengyun glanced at him and said, “Younger Brother Jintong? Ah, I heard that previously when you tried to pursue others alone, you fell into an ambush and was almost seriously injured. And you only managed to escape after losing your treasure bag?”
Senior Immortal Jintong’s face suddenly became ugly as he replied, “Golden King is basically a god in the Western Continent, and the fighting power of his lieutenant Knight King is not inferior to him. And these people are supported by the strength of the Nine Regions Great Array, so of course, it’s difficult for me alone to fight against them! By the way, what were you doing that time? Didn’t you claim to be good at fighting?”
“No matter what I was doing at that time, I did not lose the face of the Immortal World. While you… A group of homeless dogs that were driven to nowhere by the Pantheon scums could actually bite off a few pieces of your flesh. I don’t think the other side is too strong, it’s just that you haven’t fought for too long and your skills are rusty.”
Senior Immortal Liefeng indifferently said, “You two shut up.”
Fengyun and Jingtong glared at each other in disgust, but no one spoke again. Senior Immortal Liefeng was not a powerful Immortal, but compared to the two younger Immortals, his words were extremely heavy.
“Xiaoyao, this old man also doesn’t understand, why do you attach so much importance to this mountain?” Senior Immortal Liefeng said, “After we break through the Nine Regions line of defense, we should lower more Against the World Dragon Pillars as soon as possible. As long as the rest of the eight regions are destroyed, these ants will not be able to fight again, even if they try their best.”
Since Senior Immortal Liefeng had spoken, Senior Immortal Xiaoyao could not remain indifferent.
Xiaoyao looked at Fengyun and Jintong and said, “With the overwhelming power of the Immortal World, as long as we don’t do silly acts such as infighting… No matter what tactics we adopt, we will eventually win. Whether it’s combining the force or split it, it’s all the same… The Nine Regions don’t have the ‘Singularity’ that can support their comeback. Mr. Feng Yue and the little princess have already confirmed this matter.”
Liefeng said, “In that case, what are you worrying about?”
“My worry is that Spirit Sword Mountain is the only variable in this war.”
“Variable?”
According to my calculation, no matter what strategy we implement, we will win in the end. But as long as Spirit Sword Mountain is still there, our victory can’t be considered as flawless, since there will be such a trivial possibility of failure.”
Before he could continue, he was interrupted by the laughter of Senior Immortal Fengyun, “In that case, let’s eliminate this variable. What’s the point of making so many of us standing stupidly here?”
The next moment, Senior Immortal Fengyun ignored Xiaoyao’s military order and blasted his fist down.