Yellow Court Dao Lord
Chapter 490

Earth Immortal's True Strength!

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"Immortal Artifact!"

"Another Immortal Artifact!"

As Zhang Shu clashed with the Patriarch Golden Light, the True Immortal from all directions were once again taken aback.

When did such rare and precious Immortal Artifact become so abundant?!

Let's count them carefully.

The Wind-Fire Bracelet on Ao Jun's hand, the Red Desire Bag that was taken from the Great Sage Spirit Communion, and the Nine-Heavens White Jade Ruler that Zhang Shu is currently offering up—today, we can see three Immortal Artifacts from different sects.

This was truly an eye-opening experience.

Meanwhile, Ao Jun and Zhang Shu, each wielding an Immortal Artifact and entangled with an Earth Immortal, pushed the desire of the True Immortal for Immortal Artifact to the extreme.

Their eyes gleamed.

They couldn't help but look down into the earth.

There, Pure Yang energy raged, clearly indicating that a magnificent immortal Immortal Artifact was brewing. Judging from the energy, it seemed to be far more powerful than the Wind-Fire Bracelet, the Red Desire Bag, and the Nine-Heavens White Jade Ruler.

Only--

"Even powerful Earth Immortal like the Great Sage Spirit Communion and the Patriarch Golden Light personally intervened to seize it, so what about us—"

The True Immortal were eager to take advantage of the chaos to retrieve it, but seeing the battle between the Earth Immortal and the Immortal Artifact ahead, and remembering that the Divine Lord Guangyuan, who wields the 'Five-Colored Divine Light,' was hidden beneath the earth.

In a short time.

They all hesitated.

However, the world is never short of people who are blinded by greed and willing to take risks.

"The Ninefold Heavenly Tribulation is too difficult to overcome. Rather than Windfire Tribulation, it is better to take a gamble."

Deep in the mountains, an old man in a gray robe watched the two sides locked in fierce combat, a ruthless glint flashing across his face. He then transformed into a Qingfeng and swept forward.

It happened so silently that even ordinary True Immortal couldn't detect it.

The Patriarch Golden Light and the three Dragon Ancestors glanced at it, scoffed, and ignored it completely.

In this situation.

The Qingfeng breeze quickly reached the spot where Lu Qingfeng had just disappeared underground.

The old man was overjoyed and descended towards the earth, about to disappear into it in the next moment.

But then I heard—

Clang!

The sound of a sword being drawn seemed to echo in my ears, resounding through the heavens and earth. In the next instant, Golden Light illuminated the universe, and the sword's gleam shimmered in the sky.

"Not good!"

The old man's expression changed drastically.

Daring not to venture further underground, he stirred up Qingfeng and soared into the sky, intending to hide within the Nine-Heavens Astral Wind Layer.

However, the Golden Light was extremely swift.

As the sword was drawn and Golden Light shone, a Golden Light sword pierced the void and swept directly through the Qingfeng.

Bang!

The Qingfeng suddenly burst open, and a cloud of blood mist erupted from within.

Then.

Then Qingfeng gathered from all directions, revealing the figure of an old man.

"Puff!"

The old man's physical body solidified, but he suddenly felt an endless sharpness raging within him, piercing his body into countless holes. He immediately spat out another mouthful of blood. His Qi and Blood shimmered with silver light, clearly indicating that he had reached the 'Silver Blood' level, at least the level of a top-tier Tribulation Transcendence Realm expert who had survived six Windfire Tribulation.

Ice Flesh, Jade Bones, Silver Blood, Golden Eyes, Immortal Body.

Having completed the first three stages, his physical body was far more powerful than that of an ordinary True Immortal. Yet, even so, he could not withstand the sharpness of the Golden Light sword.

"The Legend of Sword and Fairy!"

The old man was horrified and dared not linger for even a moment.

He gritted his teeth and severed his left arm, muttering incantations. In a flash of blood, he instantly flew into the air and disappeared.

It's a long story.

In reality, from the moment the Golden Light Sword appeared to the moment the old man materialized and fled, it all happened in the blink of an eye.

Only after the old man had flown away did someone speak—

"The Clearwind Demon Daoist".

"So it was that old spotted dove!"

Someone recognized the old man as Clearwind Demon Daoist, who had attained enlightenment through tiger-striped Attainment of the Dao and called himself "Clearwind Daoist". This Clearwind Demon Daoist was quite capable in Nine Continents of Chunshen, relying on his mastery of wind escape techniques. He belonged to no sect or faction, yet lived a very comfortable life.

It's a pity.

This risky move resulted in his physical body being shattered by the Golden Light sword. He then used Blood Escape to escape, but his injuries worsened, and he might not fully recover until the next Windfire Tribulation arrives.

It seems they are destined to perish under this calamity.

Although the evil Clearwind Demon Daoist acted furtively and was unpopular, many of the True Immortal present felt a sense of shared sorrow for the impending doom of the Heavenly Tribulation.

The Clearwind Demon Daoist fled.

Then everyone looked up at the Golden Light sword in the sky.

"Another Immortal Artifact!"

The True Immortal have become quite numb.

Just as the Golden Light sword descended through the air, a young man with a lightning mark between his brows emerged from the deep mountains. He reached out and caught the Golden Light sword as it flew back.

Obviously.

It was this thunderous youth who just drew his sword and struck Clearwind Demon Daoist so hard that he was on the verge of death.

"The West Sea Golden Light Sword".

While they were entangled with Ao Jun and Zhang Shu, the Great Sage Spirit Communion Enlightenment and the Patriarch Golden Light saw the sword radiating Golden Light and both looked at the three Dragon Ancestors at the same time.

"Golden Light Sword".

The Ancestor of the West Sea in the sky raised his long beard and looked down, his face gloomy and his eyes gleaming coldly.

I finally understand the State of Mind of the Ancestor of the Sorrow River and East Sea Ancestor.

The five Earth Immortal only focused on the Golden Light Sword.

The four True Immortal shifted their gaze from the Golden Light Sword to the thunderous youth.

The Firecloud Old Mother leaned on her cane and said slowly, "Divine Lord Guangyuan is truly a man of great hidden talent. I originally thought that being able to find the Heavenly Pivot War God and the Fire Crow Marshal as protectors was already an incredible feat. But I never expected that this newly promoted 'Mysterious Thunder True Immortal' of the Southern Shang Continent, who is hailed as the number one master of Thunder Method in the Little Gourd Sect, would actually be willing to be driven by him and become an enemy of the Earth Immortal!"

Southern Shang Continent.

Little Gourd Sect.

Mysterious Thunder True Immortal!

Although this person has been a True Immortal for less than a hundred years, he is a genuine Thunder True Immortal with the Daoist name 'Mysterious Thunder'. He has long been famous and is one of the top geniuses of the Little Gourd Sect in the Southern Shang Continent.

However, Southern Shang Continent belongs to the East Sea.

Guangyuan, however, is the God of the Sorrow River.

The two were completely unrelated, and it was a mystery how they ended up together. Someone with good connections suddenly remembered that the Divine Lord Guangyuan had also recently achieved True Immortal through the Thunder Dao.

Both ascended to immortality almost simultaneously and cultivated the same Thunder Dao; there may be some inside stories unknown to outsiders.

Regardless.

This 'Mysterious Thunder True Immortal' stood atop the mountain, wielding Golden Light Sword. With a single strike, he wounded the Clearwind Demon Daoist. Although the True Immortal of the four directions were concerned about the underground Immortal Artifact, they dared not show themselves again.

They all looked at Mysterious Thunder True Immortal with apprehension.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

Beyond the stars.

Two men approached arm in arm, followed by a spirited woman carrying a sharp sword.

The three walked through the sky, unnoticed by anyone.

The woman carrying the sword had a glint in her eyes as she looked around the battlefield. She was surprised and suspicious. "This is strange. My junior brother is quite close to the Sorrow River Guangyuan. Why didn't he come to help?"

He was puzzled but dared not say anything.

Before her stood two men: one was a white-haired old man, his sharpness concealed like a sword returning to its sheath; the other was a burly general, whose power was unparalleled throughout the world.

The two walked.

The white-haired old man said slowly, "The Dragon Transformation Pool is the source of disaster and should not have appeared in the Ancient Sorrow."

"You insignificant True Immortal with meager Merit, I shall suppress you!"

The burly general laughed loudly, reached out and grabbed at the void, and the surrounding clouds gathered and transformed into a long spear. With a roar, it cleared a path and sped into the Blood Sea deep within the earth.

The horizon.

The three Dragon Ancestors sensed something and turned their heads to look. Their eyes narrowed instantly. "The Great Sage Battle!"

"This is--"

Below, Ao Jun and Zhang Shu also saw the cloud-transformed spear, tearing through the void like an ancient divine spear, heading straight for the Blood Sea.

Clang!

At that moment, the sword was drawn again with a metallic clang, and in a flash of Golden Light, it struck the divine spear in the sky. The two collided, and a storm swept across thirty thousand miles.

Rumble!

Thirty thousand miles of mountains were cut away, and the surrounding land was leveled into a smooth road.

Mysterious Thunder True Immortal Zhenxian emerged from the smoke and dust, sword in hand, gazing up at the sky, "Heavenly Gate of Battle, Great Sage Battle."

His eyes flashed with lightning as he saw the white-haired old man and the burly general approaching from the sky. His gaze fell on the burly general, and his mind raced as he guessed his identity.

"A newly promoted True Immortal is trying to stop me?"

The burly general, the Great Sage Battle, glared and instantly flew into a rage. He took a step forward, like an ancient Ancient Demon, and raised his foot as if the earth were overturning, as if countless mountains were converging, and stomped down fiercely on the Mysterious Thunder True Immortal.

The giant foot covered the sky, and the world suddenly became dark.

"Retreat!"

The True Immortal from all directions were terrified and retreated repeatedly.

The Mysterious Thunder True Immortal was among them, wielding a sword, his sword intent brewing with surging thunder, his sword pointing straight into the sky—

Boom!

The earth sank 30,000 feet, smoke and dust billowed, and water, wind, and fire surged together.

"Hiss!"

A collective gasp of astonishment rippled through the surrounding area. Such power would have been devastating; had they been caught in its midst, they would have been severely injured, even if not killed, like the Clearwind Demon Daoist.

That's truly terrifying.

"Brother Mysterious Thunder!"

"Mysterious Thunder True Immortal!"

When Ao Jun and Zhang Shu saw Mysterious Thunder True Immortal being trampled down from the sky and disappear without a trace, their faces immediately turned ugly. Looking at the foot that had not yet retracted, and then looking upwards, they saw that the burly general was fierce and terrifying, exuding a powerful aura of battle that made people intimidated before they even fought, causing them to lose three points of their strength.

"Is this the true power of Earth Immortal?"

Amidst the surging earth, water, wind, and fire, a Golden Light shot into the sky from beneath the feet of the Great Sage Battle, revealing a figure—it was none other than the Mysterious Thunder True Immortal. The Mysterious Thunder True Immortal gazed at the Great Sage Battle in the sky, then looked at the Great Sage Spirit Communion of Spiritual Communication and the Patriarch Golden Light, who were entangled with Ao Jun and Zhang Shu, and murmured softly as a flush rose on his face.

With a single blow, he severely injured Mysterious Thunder True Immortal who wielded the Immortal Artifact.

The strength displayed by the Great Sage Battle was far superior to that of the Great Sage Spirit Communion and the Patriarch Golden Light.

As both are Earth Immortal, there is only one possibility—

"These two are holding back!"

Mysterious Thunder True Immortal was clear-headed, but his expression immediately became solemn.

The injury recurred repeatedly.

"Puff!"

Unable to contain himself, he spat out a large bowl of blood, clearly indicating that even with the Golden Light Sword, he had suffered considerable injury in a single blow.

"What a volatile monkey!"

In the distance, the Patriarch Golden Light glanced at the foot that Heaven-Shrouding sky and shattered the earth, shook his head and ignored it, continuing to fight Zhang Shu and feel the profound mystery of thunder.

The Great Sage Spirit Communion's eyes darted around, then he grinned, "As expected of the demon monkey who wields the Battle Arts. With this move, how long can those three old dragons hold back?"

Despite her fluctuating thoughts, she remained entangled with Ao Jun and the Wind-Fire Bracelet.

He appeared unhurried and relaxed, with a touch of nonchalance.

"The Great Sage Battle!"

Mysterious Thunder True Immortal, sword in hand, leaped into the sky Golden Light Sword slashed through the air, unleashing boundless Thunder Sword from the earth, the sky, and the void. A mysterious array materialized in the void, resembling Thunder Sword Prison, enveloping the imposing general in the heavens.

"Overestimating yourself!"

The Great Sage Battle chuckled and took another step. His other foot transformed into the sky, casually stomping down on the Thunder Sword Prison.

Rumble!

In an instant, thunder roared for ten thousand miles, and sword light shimmered in nineteen directions, scattering all the white clouds in the sky.

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