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Chapter 372

Spiral Ascension Function, Activate!

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Because the missile was moving too fast, the two Golden Core Spirit Emperors of the Everlasting Sword Sect could only see its afterimage... They vaguely seemed to see something else on the missile, but they couldn't make it out.

Why would missiles be heading this way?

Moreover, judging from the way the missile landed, it's clear that it has already locked onto the location of the 'Immortal Severing Platform' area.

Who would be so heartless as to launch missiles here? Is it a conspiracy?

Furthermore, what level is the missile's warhead? If its power is too great, even Fifth-Grade Spirit Emperor could only defend himself.

Ordinary people have an incredible capacity for self-destruction, and the weapons they develop have an unstoppable, destructive power.

"Stop the missile! Don't let it fall!" The Spirit Emperor of the Everlasting Sword Sect, who was controlling the barrier, didn't have time to withdraw his hand and could only shout to his companion.

Another Spirit Emperor from the Everlasting Sword Sect nodded.

However, just as he took to the air, someone else made a move before him.

It was those two Golden Core Spirit Emperors from the Void Sword Sect. They took to the air almost simultaneously, choosing a more brutal and simpler method.

The middle-aged Spirit Emperor raised his hand and flung out a Talisman Treasure. The Talisman Treasure moved with lightning speed, transforming into a pale white flame mid-air before hurtling towards the missile...

Another Spirit Emperor, with white hair and a youthful face, closely followed the middle-aged Spirit Emperor, clasping his hands together to create a layer of water-like defense, protecting the two of them.

They wanted to detonate the missile mid-air to prevent it from landing.

Meanwhile, the two Golden Core Spirit Emperors were close friends, and their cooperation was seamless. One was responsible for destroying the missiles, while the other was responsible for defense.

As for the power of the warhead, that was no longer a concern for the Golden Core Spirit Emperor. It was going to explode after landing anyway... detonating it in the air was better than letting it fall to the ground.

On top of the missile.

Song Shuhang, Doudou, the little monk, and Chu Chu looked slightly pale; Venerable White's flying sword was moving a bit too fast.

Besides them, there was also a Yu Jiaojiao named Jiaojiao, shrunken to the size of a palm, nestled in Doudou's fur... Why did Yu Jiaojiao come with them? She's already successfully advanced to the Fourth-Grade; shouldn't she be back in her ocean?

Okay, now is not the time to discuss this!

Song Shuhang stared wide-eyed at the pale flame hurtling towards him. If that thing landed on a missile, it would definitely result in a 'boom boom boom boom'!

"Senior White, watch out for that flame!" he shouted. Although he knew Senior White could definitely see the flame, he couldn't help but blurt it out due to his nervousness. Shouting was a way to release his tension.

The Venerable White showed no reaction to the white flames.

The flying sword maintained its speed without slowing down at all, and crashed straight into the flames!

Venerable White didn't take a mere fire spell seriously.

He was using Sword Escape; a thick layer of defense surrounded his flying swords and missiles, with sword energy crisscrossing around them.

The flying sword collided with the white flame, instantly shattering the pale white flame into dust!

"Sword energy? Sword Flight?" the middle-aged Spirit Emperor from the Void Sword Sect exclaimed.

The white-haired, youthful-looking Spirit Emperor also realized, "Could it be that some fellow Daoist shaped the flying sword into the form of a missile?"

These days, with the continuous advancement of technology, the flying swords of some eccentric cultivators have also taken on many different shapes and sizes.

Your natal flying sword cannot be changed arbitrarily, but the appearance of the flying sword used for transportation can be customized to your liking.

A year ago, the white-haired, youthful-looking Spirit Emperor had seen a cultivator flying swiftly through the air, riding on a laptop. Flying alongside that laptop-riding cultivator was someone flying on a keyboard...

Therefore, it wouldn't be surprising if someone modified their flying sword to resemble a missile.

It's just that the missile's appearance is scary, okay?

While they were still thinking, the Missile Sword was already hurtling towards them at high speed!

The middle-aged Spirit Emperor snorted coldly, gathered his energy in his Dantian, and shouted, "Fellow Daoists on the Missile Sword, stop your flying swords immediately! Otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite!"

His voice was like rolling thunder, imposing and awe-inspiring. It was just that he spoke a little too fast, finishing the whole sentence in only one second.

However, before the middle-aged Spirit Emperor could even begin to show off... the Missile Sword had already struck him within ten meters! It was clearly designed to send him flying in one blast!

Damn, has that Missile Sword accelerated again?

Being hit by it would be no laughing matter, so the middle-aged Spirit Emperor had no choice but to grit his teeth and avoid it...

Beside him, the white-haired, youthful-looking Spirit Emperor also gave way.

However, while dodging, he instantly calculated the trajectory of the 'Missile Sword' in his mind, and then casually pushed out a gentle force towards the location where the 'Missile Sword' was about to arrive. This was a method of predicting the attack - because according to the location where the flying sword was going to land, it would land right in the camp of the Void Sword Sect.

Therefore, the white-haired, youthful-looking Spirit Emperor wanted to push the flying sword aside a bit!

With a whoosh, the Missile Sword grazed past the two Spirit Emperors in an instant.

The gentle force of the 'predictive attack' in the hands of the white-haired, youthful-looking Spirit Emperor was successfully pushed against the 'Missile Sword'!

However, when the soft force was applied to the 'Missile Sword', it was completely impossible to move Missile Sword.

Instead, the sword energy beside the 'Missile Sword' was pushed by a gentle force and then launched a counterattack on its own!

The next moment, the counterattack sword energy swept towards the white-haired, youthful-looking Spirit Emperor and the middle-aged Spirit Emperor beside him like a storm.

Such terrifying sword energy?

The two Spirit Emperor felt a chill run from their foreheads all the way to the soles of their feet!

If this storm of sword energy were to engulf them... they might have to resort to methods to save their lives.

They desperately erected layers of defense, activating the defensive magical artifacts on their bodies!

[Heavens! What level of senior cultivator is the owner of this Missile Sword?] The white-haired, youthful-looking Spirit Emperor was greatly shocked.

Even the sword energy's autonomous counterattack is so terrifying in power.

Boom! The storm of sword energy crashed into their defenses.

Their defenses were as flimsy as paper, and were torn to shreds.

Just as the sword energy was about to engulf their bodies, a gentle voice softly called out.

As soon as the sound rang out, the terrifying storm of sword energy stopped less than an inch in front of the two Spirit Emperors... The strong wind brought by the sword energy cut their cheeks painfully.

He survived?

The two Spirit Emperor swallowed hard and looked down at the spot where the 'Missile Sword' had landed.

Who is this newcomer?

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"Senior White, we're going to crash into the ground!" Song Shuhang felt all the muscles in his legs tense up. If he were to brake now, he would slam on the brakes.

Even though it wasn't the first time, Bai Bei's sudden stop and landing technique still left him completely bewildered.

Just as Song Shuhang shouted, the Missile Sword was only five meters away from the ground!

Everyone below stared at the Missile Sword at such high speed; if it hit the ground, it would definitely create a huge crater!

Moreover, and more importantly, the spot where the flying sword landed was crowded with people.

The disciples of the Void Sword Sect, directly beneath the flying sword, were deathly pale—not because they didn't want to escape, but because they simply didn't have the time. They weren't Fifth-Grade Spirit Emperor!

From the moment the missile appeared to the moment the Spirit Emperor took to the air, and then to the moment the missile struck overhead, only a few seconds passed. Some quick-reacting disciples of the 'Void Sword Sect' had already fled, but most were ordinary disciples who lacked the strength to even escape.

This is despair!

The two Spirit Emperors of the Everlasting Sword Sect on the Immortal Severing Platform looked frustrated. As expected, the battle on the Immortal Severing Platform had turned into a major mess.

How am I supposed to report on the Battle of 'Immortal Severing Platform' when I get back?

Could it be that a Missile Sword suddenly fell from the sky, killing too many disciples of the Void Sword Sect, making it impossible for them to continue the battle at the 'Immortal Severing Platform'?

Under the missiles, all sorts of emotions were stirred. The disciples of the Void Sword Sect felt as if the end of the world was about to arrive.

Meanwhile, the Chu Household members had bloodshot eyes, hoping that the missile would wipe out all the disciples of the Void Sword Sect!

However, the imagined scene of a missile falling and killing a large number of people did not occur.

The enormous 'Missile Sword' stopped abruptly, instantly transitioning from a state of extreme motion to one of utter stillness. This sudden and abrupt change was extremely unsettling.

The enormous missile hovered about a meter above the heads of the Void Sword Sect disciples...

The disciples of the Void Sword Sect below, who had no time to escape, were so frightened that their legs went weak.

The Chu Household members opposite them, however, had faces full of regret.

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"Target reached!" On the missile, Venerable White wore a satisfied smile—yes, flying with a few people along is definitely more exciting when you're flying on your sword. He had a great time flying on his sword this time.

Doudou jumped off the missile and mumbled, "Woof woof... I survived again today!"

On his back, Chu Chu straightened her body slightly, also looking relieved. During the past few days of flying sword's round-the-world trip, her injuries had recovered a lot, and she could now sit up a little.

Upon seeing Chu Chu, the Chu Household members cheered, "Chu Chu!"

"Senior Song, Senior White!" Soft Feather called out happily upon seeing Song Shuhang and his group.

Chu Chu waved weakly at the Chu Household.

Song Shuhang waved to Soft Feather as well, but his smile was tinged with bitterness— Shuhang Soft Feather still looked happy, how wonderful. He wondered if she had received the gift from Senior White.

In the sky, the two Spirit Emperor invited by the Void Sword Sect returned to land.

Xu Zheng, the leader of the Void Sword Sect, immediately stepped forward. "Seniors, what is the strength of the cultivators on those Missile Swords? Are they reinforcements for the Chu Household?"

As he spoke, he glanced furtively at Chu Chu, who had reappeared alive—damn it, Wolf One and his gang were supposed to be a top-notch organization, yet they couldn't even handle a little girl. A bunch of useless trash!

The two Spirit Emperor chuckled dryly, but to save face, they forced themselves to say, "We couldn't discern his exact strength either, after all, we only had a brief encounter."

After thinking for a moment, Xu Zheng, the leader of the Void Sword Sect, suggested, "I think that with the foundation of the Chu Aristocratic Clan, they probably can't invite any great experts. Seniors, shall we test the strength of this cultivator on the Missile Sword again, and take the opportunity to intimidate the Chu Household?"

The two Spirit Emperor felt a chill run down their spines, and then the middle-aged Spirit Emperor said in a profound and unfathomable tone, "No rush, let me observe the strength of the newcomer before making a decision."

Xu Zheng nodded secretly. "Our Void Sword Sect is now entirely in the hands of you two seniors!"

As the crowd below began to murmur amongst themselves, Venerable White raised his hand.

Clang! The missile was removed from the flying sword by Venerable White and tossed onto the open ground next to Doudou.

The loud 'bang' immediately drew everyone's attention.

Everyone stared blankly at the enormous missile; it didn't look like a flying sword at all.

Instinctively, everyone looked up at the sky—and then they saw a flying sword at the feet of Venerable White and Song Shuhang!

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and they turned to look at the missile again... Holy crap, this thing isn't a 'missile-shaped flying sword,' it's a real missile! The kind that explodes!

Involuntarily, everyone stepped back, keeping their distance from the missile. After all, most of those present were only first or Second-Grade cultivators. If the missile exploded, people would die!

On the Immortal Severing Platform, the two Spirit Emperors of the Everlasting Sword Sect exchanged a glance.

Then, the Spirit Emperor on the left, with his hair tied in a topknot, stepped forward and bowed respectfully to Venerable White from afar. "Guardian of the Platform, Everlasting Sword Sect Peng Shenghai greets Senior."

The short-haired Spirit Emperor on the right also bowed. "Guardian of the Platform, Peng Qianyin of the Everlasting Sword Sect greets Senior."

Venerable White glanced at them and guessed that the two Spirit Emperors of the Everlasting Sword Sect were worried that he would cause trouble at the Immortal Severing Platform. The Venerable smiled slightly and said, "Ha, you two don't need to be so serious. I just happened to be dropping off a contestant and then I thought I'd be a spectator at the Immortal Severing Platform Battle."

Upon hearing this, the two Spirit Emperors of the Everlasting Sword Sect secretly breathed a sigh of relief—they couldn't discern the senior's strength, but as long as he wasn't there to cause trouble, that was all that mattered.

"Oh, right, I also prepared a gift for the Immortal Severing Platform. It was supposed to be presented at the opening ceremony, so it's a bit late, but... consider it a small token of my appreciation!" Venerable White said with a smile.

"A gift?" the two guards asked, puzzled.

At this moment, the Venerable White on the flying sword happily reached out his hand, like a music conductor.

The next moment, the Venerable One vigorously swung his hands!

Behind him, Song Shuhang rubbed his temples hard with both hands. Was it about to begin? Now he only hoped that the seniors of the Nine Provinces Number One Group wouldn't vent their resentment on him.

After all... it was he who asked Soft Feather to upload the 'Senior White Sticker Pack' to the group chat.

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Ancient Lake Taoist Temple

The True Lord Ancient Lake Abbey raised the Xuan paper, gazing with satisfaction at the calligraphy on it.

"Beautiful calligraphy, truly beautiful calligraphy!" The more True Lord Ancient Lake Abbey looked at it, the more satisfied he became, feeling that his calligraphy had improved!

At that moment, he didn't realize that the 'gift box' he had used to weigh down the Xuan paper had been quietly opened.

Without a sound, a 'Disposable Meteor Sword 001 Edition' floated in the void, locking onto the True Lord Ancient Lake Abbey.

The next moment, the Disposable Meteor Sword instantly appeared beneath the feet of the True Lord Ancient Lake Abbey.

"?" Only then did the True Lord realize that something was wrong.

But it was too late.

Disposable Meteor Sword, Spiral Ascension function activated!

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