Slaying Villains with the Blade

The approaching Immortal General had sword-like eyebrows and star-bright eyes, radiating a heroic and vibrant spirit. His temperament was extraordinary and refined, possessing both the ethereal grace of an immortal and the solemn majesty of a divine being, carrying an aura of mortal dust amidst his noble bearing.

As he walked, the space-time behind him and the stars of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou rotated accordingly, brilliant and colorful.

Immortal Wencheng still did not move.

He had already been locked onto by the young immortal general's aura, and any movement of his would become a flaw, welcoming an attack from the young immortal general.

This was not his first time clashing with this young immortal general.

When he first came to the ancestral court, he had deployed the Yaohua Immortal Gourd crafted by the Supreme; the so-called Yaohua referred to frost. He raised the immortal gourd, and frost flew out from the gourd, blotting out the sky and sun. At that time, this young immortal general awoke from secluded meditation, locked onto his position in the very first instance, and came to launch a sneak attack.

Immortal Wencheng was already a powerhouse among Primordial Unity Golden Immortals back then, but facing this person, even with the magical treasure bestowed upon him by the Supreme, he barely managed to preserve his life and fled in a panic.

Afterward, he had other encounters with this young immortal general, all of which were narrow escapes without a single opportunity to counterattack.

"True Lord Erlang! Long time no see."

Immortal Wencheng still sat beneath the tree, the cattail fan in his hand swaying gently with a strange rhythm. Amidst the swaying of the fan, his figure also grew ethereal and indistinct, as if at any moment he would be fanned into the void and