Immortal Rebellion: The Fallen Immortal Arrives, Starting with a Seven-Colored Extreme Realm
Chapter 175

The Battle Between Liu Mei and Hong Die Begins

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Three days passed by in a blink of an eye.

Vermilion Bird State The huge altar was extremely lively. Envoys from various cultivation countries were waiting for this battle.

Vermilion Bird State The battle between Liu Mei and Hong Die was announced ten years ago. This battle attracted the attention of most monks.

Although the two fighting men were only of the cultivation level of the Spirit Severing Realm, their identities were very different.

Hong Die, Snow Domain State The proud daughter of heaven, within Vermilion Bird State, can be regarded as the most talented person, within a hundred years Late Spirit Severing Realm, is known as one of the candidates most likely to reach the Ascendant Realm stage.

Hong Die stood quietly on the right side. She was dressed in light cyan Azure Water Palace Dress. She only had a thin dark purple pattern embroidered on the cuffs at the bottom of her skirt, which was simple and plain.

Her black hair is like a waterfall, only tied up gently with a water-colored ribbon, and there is no other ornament on her body. She is fresh and refined, but what cannot be concealed is her fragrant and delicate face.

It's just that the breeze blows, and the empty sleeves fluttering backwards make Hong Die, like the figure in the painting, slightly flawed.

Hong Die's beauty, like her talent, reveals arrogance and a hint of ruthlessness.

In the mid-air outside the altar, there are circular white lines. On them, there are many bamboo chairs, and several people are already sitting on them. Among these people are men and women, old and young, and they are all envoys from various cultivation countries.

From a distance, these people, even if they are less than a hundred, look similar.

Although there were hundreds of people, there was no noise.

These people are sitting on the outer halo. There are only four bamboo chairs on the innermost halo. At this moment, four people are sitting on the bamboo chairs.

These four people are all white-haired old men. Their cultivation levels have also broken through to the Ascendant Realm realm, and they can be described as extremely powerful beings.

Liu Mei also appeared here instantly, staring at Hong Die in front of him, and said lightly, "Are you Hong Die?"

Hong Die also looked at the woman who was very similar to Vermilion Bird State Liu Mei, nodded slightly, and replied calmly, "Yes, fellow Daoist should be the direct disciple of senior Luo Chuan, Liu Mei, right?"

"Exactly."

Liu Mei did not hide his identity, but focused his gaze on Vermilion Bird State Liu Mei not far away. He could clearly feel that the other party wanted to devour his artistic conception and cultivation all the time.

Seeing that the two people had arrived, Vermilion Bird Child shook the wine glass in his hand, stared at the sky, nodded and asked, "In that case, why hasn't Junior Luo Chuan shown up yet? Do you look down on me?!"

Just as Vermilion Bird State finished speaking, the sky and the earth changed color, and surging energy continued to spread out in all directions like a stormy sea. Under the tyrannical shock wave, the void in front of him was instantly torn apart, revealing the endless stars in the void.

Seeing the scene happening in front of them, everyone except monk Ascendant Realm had extremely ugly expressions. They could only kneel on the ground and kowtow in this direction, with endless shock and fear in their eyes.

When the void was torn apart thousands of feet, Luo Chuan holding Jade Flute appeared out of thin air. He came through the air with one hand behind his back.

But every time where the footsteps fall, the void will ripple in circles. The ripples dissipate, but the figure has already appeared a hundred meters away, which is extremely mysterious.

After several steps like this, in just a moment, the figure flashed in the center of the Vermilion Bird State square.

Seeing the child Luo Chuan appearing in front of him, Vermilion Bird Child also twitched the corners of his mouth. If he hadn't been unwell, whatever he said today would make him lose his soul and he would never be reincarnated.

Vermilion Bird Child waved his right hand forward, and a chair suddenly appeared in front of him, saying, "Since you are here, please sit down, just to see how strong your disciple is and whether he can defeat Chu Yunfei disciple."

Luo Chuan landed smoothly on the ground. Under everyone's gaze, he sat upright on the chair, leaning his chin with one hand, and replied lazily, "My disciple, I won't bother you Vermilion Bird Child."

"Huh!" Vermilion Bird Child snorted in his heart, crushed the wine glass in his hand, turned to look at Chu Yunfei, and motioned for him to turn on Wild Mountain Arena.

Chu Yunfei nodded slightly, then stepped over, moved his fingers slightly, and a fiery red portal appeared in front of him.

"This competition has officially begun. The two of you quickly enter and start the battle. The winner will be given a piece of Pseudo-Immortal Treasure."

Liu Mei and Hong Die looked at each other, and then went straight to Wild Mountain Arena. As for the others, they were sitting on chairs, quietly watching the battle on the screen.

The picture of Luo Chuan leaning on the chair with his eyes still in mid-air wanted to see whether his disciple was more powerful or Snow Domain State's genius Hong Die was more powerful.

At this time, inside Wild Mountain Arena, Hong Die was suspended in mid-air, with ice-effect energy surging around it, firmly controlling the space here.

Hong Die raised his jade hand slightly, and saw an ice sculpture rising from the sky, slowly appearing in front of Liu Mei, "This is the magic weapon that I, Snow Domain State, refined for five hundred years. Ice God, fellow Daoist Liu Mei, please enlighten me."

Liu Mei stared at Ice God in front of him, the palm under his embroidered robe slowly raised, and a silver-white Pseudo-Immortal Treasure appeared in front of him.

With the appearance of this long sword, the energy of the entire space surged, causing Wild Mountain Arena's breath to twist, as if the world was shattered.

"It turned out to be Pseudo-Immortal Treasure..." Hong Die looked at the magic weapon in Liu Mei's hand and felt deeply surprised. At the same time, he envied the other party for having a good master.

If you have Luo Chuan as your master, you can naturally also have Pseudo-Immortal Treasure, or even the more powerful Immortal Treasure.

Following the ice and snow giant's punch, Hong Die gently picked off a petal from the rose with his left hand and threw it forward. Immediately, the petal was like a boat in the big waves, fluttering and flying forward.

The ice and snow giant's fist was wrapped in the biting cold air and smashed down. The air instantly condensed into frost, and the ground was frozen with spider web-like cracks.

Liu Mei's eyes condensed, and the silver-white long sword buzzed out of its sheath. The spiritual energy around his body surged like silver waves, and he slashed out a bright sword sword against the ice fist.

The moment the sword gang collided with the ice fist, a roar shook the entire Wild Mountain Arena. Ice crystal fragments and silver light flew everywhere, grinding all the surrounding rocks into powder.

"You are worthy of being the disciple of senior Luo Chuan, and you are worthy of your reputation, but I am not that easy to fail!"

Hong Die pointed his toes into the void, and his body swept to the side like catkins. At the same time, with a flick of his finger, the rose petals suddenly swelled and turned into a sharp blade glowing with a strange red light, piercing Liu Mei's back heart with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

"It's interesting. It's just that it's so easy to defeat me in this way. Just use whatever tricks you have. I don't believe you only have this ability."

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