At the foot of Five Hells Peak.
Clang!
Clang!
Two flashes of sword light disappeared in an instant.
One of them struck the mountain peak with a deafening roar, its energy reverberating for three hundred miles.
The other was a fire that swept across the wind, falling silently and returning without a sound.
Qin Fan stood proudly in the void, holding a sword in one hand.
Bowing his head.
He glanced at the 'Duer Immortal Robe' bestowed upon him by his master and saw a patch of charred black on his chest. The opponent's sword had just struck that spot.
Although the 'Crossing Duer Immortal Robe' blocked it, the flying sword did not pierce through his body.
But his heart was also shattered in an instant.
"Puff!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
Qin Fan staggered a couple of steps, his face pale, but his eyes were suddenly bright, and there was even a smile on his lips, as if he didn't care about the injury at all.
He really didn't care.
Compared to the opposing 'Qian Bu'er', what are these injuries?!
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
On the other side, Qian Bu'er, True Immortal from the Great Victory Sect, knelt on one knee, his hair disheveled, his face and chest covered in blood. But what was truly terrifying was his abdomen.
A flying sword pierced through his Dantian, causing his magical Law Power to surge wildly. The Sword Qi and lightning contained within it raged within his body, even tearing his Primordial Spirit apart.
The foundation has been completely destroyed.
His life was in danger.
His expression became listless, and he went completely mad.
"Fairy Robes!"
"A supreme treasure, the Immortal Robe!"
"How is this possible?! How could a mere True Immortal of the Three Calamities, a mere Loose Immortal of the Southern Borderlands Frontier, possibly possess such a treasure?!"
Qian Bu'er deep resentment.
They were even more unwilling to believe it.
If he had known that Qin Fan possessed this Law Treasure, he would never have confronted him. While Two Tribulations True Immortal is stronger than Three Calamities True Immortal, the difference in their cultivation is only two thousand years.
Within the Lesser Weakwater Realm.
Compared to the outside world, each level is weakened to some extent.
Law Power.
Physical body.
The Primordial Spirit.
They're all weakened versions.
In this situation, the gap between different levels is greatly narrowed, resulting in countless examples of people fighting across levels, such as "Qi Refining Primordial Spirit" and "Primordial Spirit defeating True Immortal".
Cultivation Method, Divine Ability, and Law Treasure are all important factors that influence the outcome of a battle, in addition to one's cultivation level.
In.
When the Cultivation Method, Divine Ability Supreme Dao cultivation are similar, Law Treasure become the most important factor!
This is why, in the Lesser Weakwater Realm, whether one is Qi Refining cultivator or a top-tier True Immortal, all their attention is devoted to studying Divine Ability Technique Method, and searching far and wide for treasures to forge magical Law Artifact.
To get out of the outside world.
The cultivators here generally possess Divine Ability Technique Method and spells that are one or two levels higher than others.
Qin Fan's cultivation Cultivation Method is not bad.
Heavenly Pivot Sword!
The Duer Immortal Robe!
With two supreme treasures by your side, one for offense and one for defense, you are Innate invincible!
Not to mention that this is the first time they have appeared outside Sea-Gazing Peak.
If they are caught off guard, even the Four Difficulties and Five Difficulties True Immortal will suffer a great loss.
As for Qian Bu'er—
To be a mere True Immortal of the Two Tribulations is nothing short of courting death!
Whew!
A figure suddenly appeared and landed in front of Qian Bu'er.
It was none other than the Great Victory Patriarch.
"Master!"
Qian Bu'er's face was filled with sorrow, his eyes were dull and filled with regret.
"Don't say anything more, or you'll just waste your energy."
The Great Victory Patriarch's face was as cold as ice.
With a flick of his fingers, streams of magical Law Power entered Qian Bu'er's body.
However, Qian Bu'er's physical body and Primordial Spirit were damaged by the 'Heavenly Pivot Sword', and his Law Power was also depleted.
Unless one has an elixir to consume.
In the mortal realm, there is no cure!
"I'm afraid I'm not going to make it." Qian Bu'er struggled to lift his eyelids to look at the Great Victory Patriarch, his expression bitter.
His Law Power were completely destroyed, and his Primordial Spirit was torn apart.
Unless a Changsheng deity intervenes and bestows an elixir, there is no chance of survival. Although Peach Mountain is backed by the so-called "Spiritvoid Immortal Realm," even top experts at the level of the "Three Immortals and Three Elders" cannot be saved by immortals when facing Life and Death- or-death situations.
Not to mention Qian Bu'er, Two Tribulations- Rank True Immortal.
"Well!"
After examining the injuries, the Great Victory Patriarch sighed.
"Uncle-Master".
Nangong Pojun strode over and stopped in front of the master and disciple.
He glanced at Qian Bu'er, then let out a feigned sigh, and said to the Great Victory Patriarch, "Uncle-Master, please wait a moment. After I've slain Qin Fan, I'll come and keep Junior Brother Qian company!"
Qian Bu'er was still on his deathbed when he heard these words, and his eyelids trembled.
I wanted to say something, but I couldn't utter a word.
"Go!"
Nangong Pojun ignored him and, without even waiting for the Great Victory Patriarch's response, launched a fierce sword strike straight at Qin Fan.
"The Great Accomplishment Sword".
"Nangong Pojun!"
Qin Fan is not ordinary.
Even with the protective 'Duer Immortal Robe,' he was still only True Immortal of the Three Calamities, and had previously suffered a Qian Bu'er Nangong Pojun, leaving him seriously injured. How could he possibly contend with a renowned figure like Nangong Pojun, who had already reached the 'Ten Tribulations' level?!
"Ancestor, be careful!"
Zhang Shu and the other nine elders of Sea-Gazing Peak all tensed up as they looked at Ancestor Qin Fan, who was dressed in immortal robes and holding a sword.
"Oh."
But Qin Fan remained completely calm and didn't even pay attention to Nangong Pojun.
"Um?"
Nangong Pojun noticed something unusual and was Heart Movement.
A thunderous laugh echoed from all directions—
"The leader of the 'Twelve Swordsmen' of Peach Mountain has actually bullied a junior who is seriously injured. If this gets out, it will really damage the reputation of the 'Great Accomplishment Sword'!"
The sound was stirring.
Boom boom boom!
A gust of wind and fire swept in, and a flash of cold light flew out, protecting Qin Fan.
"Who do we have here? It turns out to be the 'Daoist Windfire' from Flying Thunder Ridge in the Southern Borderlands!"
Nangong Pojun gripped his magic sword, looked at the two Daoists who walked out from the left and right behind Qin Fan, and sneered, "When did the famous 'Daoist Windfire' of the Southern Borderlands become a lackey of Zhang Yang?!"
The person who came was no stranger.
It was none other than the famous "Daoist Windfire" of Flying Thunder Ridge in the Southern Borderlands.
The "Daoist Windfire" are not a single person, but two brothers. The "Wind Daoist" is named Wu Yuan, and he is skilled in Wind-Riding Art. The "Fire Daoist" Li Nan, and he is skilled in fire magic.
These two were inseparable, so True Immortal in the world grouped them together and called them the 'Daoist Windfire'.
"Qin Fan thanks you both, seniors!"
Upon seeing the two, Qin Fan felt reassured and bowed deeply to them.
"Ha ha!"
"My brother and I have a life-or-death bond with your master; how could we stand by and watch you be bullied?"
"Fire Daoist" Li Nan laughed loudly, clearly mocking Nangong Pojun opposite him.
Nangong Pojun wasn't intimidated; he only looked at Qin Fan, especially at the immortal robes he wore, with a hint of regret. With the arrival of the Daoist Windfire, Qin Fan's immortal robes and even the immortal sword in his hand would be out of his reach.
"That's enough!"
I won't force it.
Seeing that Wind Daoist and Fire Daoist each occupied the southeast and northeast directions, Nangong Pojun turned his head to look at the remaining two directions—
"Now that you two are here, why not show yourselves and meet us?"
The words fell.
A beautiful woman walked out from the southwest and stood gracefully.
"In the Witch Mountain Gorge of Southern Borderlands, Zhao Yan'er, the 'Seven-Star Hand'."
Then, from the northwest, a handsome young man with white hair, holding Golden Ring, came riding on clouds.
"Sea-Gazing Peak in Southern Borderlands, Zhang Yang, the 'White-Haired Thunder God'."
Upon seeing the two, Nangong Pojun immediately smiled, "The four of you have come with quite a bit of force."
It's obvious.
He and the Great Victory Patriarch plotted to ambush Zhang Yang and kill this Liao.
But those who scheme against others are also schemed against!
Zhang Yang clearly shared this plan, and even invited "Daoist Windfire" and "Seven-Star Hand." These three were all renowned figures among the Loose Immortal, and in terms of reputation and cultivation, they were in no way inferior to him, the "Great Accomplishment Sword Master."
In addition, there's Zhang Yang, who's known as the "White-Haired Thunder God".
Even if he joined forces with the Great Victory Patriarch, they probably wouldn't be a match. Moreover, this is the Southern Borderlands Frontier, and no one knows if there are any other Southern Borderlands experts lying in ambush after the four of them.
Nangong Pojun looked at the Great Victory Patriarch.
"Zhang Yang".
"Today's grudge will surely be repaid in the future."
The Great Victory Patriarch rose to his feet, but his disciple Qian Bu'er was already lifeless.
His face was filled with grief, and he looked at Zhang Yang and spoke with resentment.
Whoosh!
With a flick of his sleeve, he swept up Qian Bu'er's corpse, along with all the elders and disciples of the Great Victory Sect.
He moved his foot.
With a thunderous roar, it charged straight towards the Fire Daoist in the northeast direction.
If things turn bad, one should flee.
Even the Five Hells Peak, which they had cultivated for so long, dared not return—
Although there was a great formation in the mountains, even the Great Victory Patriarch was worried about being trapped in the mountains, where he would be left helpless and unable to call for help.
This is something we must be aware of!
"Where do you think you're going?!"
When Fire Daoist saw that the Great Victory Patriarch was breaking through in his direction, he glared angrily and grabbed a fiery red Mountain-Splitting Axe in the air.
Boom!
With an axe in hand, he swung it down fiercely, intending to stop the Great Victory Patriarch.
"You think you can stop me?!"
Great Victory Patriarch sneered, pointed his fingers to form a sword, and a thunderous roar resounded. A flash of lightning struck the Fire Daoist's Mountain-Splitting Axe.
Mars flew everywhere as they collided.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
A powerful force struck, Fire Daoist felt a numbness in his hand, and was shaken back three steps.
He really is one of the 'Peach Mountain Three Immortals'!
Having achieved a decisive victory with a single strike, the Great Victory Patriarch did not linger and seized the opportunity to pass by the Fire Daoist. Nangong Pojun followed closely behind, raising his sword and slashing at the Fire Daoist once more.
"Open!"
The Fire Daoist suddenly raised his axe and swung it down horizontally.
He blocked a sword.
"Ha ha!"
"Let's go!"
But as Nangong Pojun laughed, he also took the opportunity to jump out and chase after the Great Victory Patriarch, soaring through the air.
All four sides.
Wind Daoist Wu Yuan, Seven-Star Hand Zhao Yan'er, along with Zhang Yang, after making some arrangements, were unwilling to accept the two's carefree departure.
"Chase!"
Zhao Yan'er was born with a gentle and graceful appearance, but her voice was cold and clear.
With a shout, he immediately unleashed a streak of light, chasing after Great Victory Patriarch and Nangong Pojun.
Zhang Yang and Daoist Windfire did not hesitate, and wind, fire, and thunder surged together.
They wouldn't let it go.
"I've really messed up today!"
Seeing the four people chasing after him, Nangong Pojun was not flustered. However, he felt frustrated because he had come here to kill Zhang Yang, but ended up having to flee in disarray.
In addition, he was also Heart Movement by the two treasures Qin Fan possessed, but he was unable to obtain them, which he found quite regrettable.
My mood is getting worse and worse.
The Great Victory Patriarch was as cold as frost. "I'll kill Zhang Yang and his disciples sooner or later!"
The two were making grand pronouncements.
Suddenly, a ripple appeared in the space to the side, like waves, and a Daoist priest with a scraggly beard and a gourd of wine tied to his waist suddenly appeared.
Staggering, looking rather disheveled.
"..."
"..."
"..."
When the two sides met, the three looked at each other, and the atmosphere became somewhat strange.
"Senior Brother Gongsun?"
"Master Gongsun?"
The Great Victory Patriarch and Nangong Pojun were the first to react, and were overjoyed to see the newcomers.
The person in front of him was none other than Gongsun Xun, the "Wine Sword Immortal," one of the "Peach Mountain Three Immortals" who was as famous as the Great Victory Patriarch.
His cultivation level was no less than that of Yu Zhenzi and Great Victory Patriarch.
If he were here.
At least we don't have to run away anymore!
"Junior Brother Dasheng, Junior Nephew Nangong, what's going on here—"
Gongsun Xun had his own thoughts when he encountered the two men.
Just as he was about to ask, he suddenly looked south, his expression changed, and he exclaimed in panic, "Run!"
In a state of panic.
The voice was passionate, even slightly cracking.
Anyone could sense the terror within.
"..."
Great Victory Patriarch and Nangong Pojun exchanged a glance and looked south. They saw Zhang Yang and his three companions arriving with wind and fire, their momentum astonishing.
"Uncle Gongsun—"
Nangong Pojun's lips twitched, as if he wanted to say something, but then he stopped himself.
The Great Victory Patriarch felt a wave of disgust.
As one of the Three Immortals, how could he be so frightened by four Loose Immortal? If word gets out, not only the three immortals, but the entire Peach Mountain will be ridiculed by all the True Immortal in the world!
But there was nothing we could do.
Gongsun Xun was unwilling to fight, and the two of them alone were no match for Zhang Yang and his four companions.
"Walk!"
They could only continue fleeing.
But just then...
Call out!
The two clearly saw Gongsun Xun first fly north and disappear, leaving them quite a distance behind. As the two struggled to catch up, they saw a sword light rapidly flying back—
He had a gourd tied around his waist and his hair was disheveled.
Who else could it be but the "Wine Sword Immortal Gongsun Xun" Gongsun Xun?!
"..."
"..."
"..."
The three met again, but remained silent.
Gongsun Xun panicked and flew back, only to see that behind his junior brother and nephew, four True Immortal with considerable auras were linked together, sealing off the entire southern area.
"Bitter!"
Gongsun Xun felt a wave of gloom wash over him.
However, the Great Victory Patriarch and Nangong Pojun saw a young Daoist walking leisurely behind their senior brother and senior master.
Qingfeng and unarmed, yet his aura remained steadfast and unyielding.
Even the Great Victory Patriarch was greatly shaken—
"Ninth-Tribulation True Immortal?!"
He immediately understood why Gongsun Xun had panicked; he was filled with shock and anger, and cursed inwardly, "That Gongsun Xun! How dare he harm me?!"