"The Illusory Immortal Sect! The people of the Illusory Immortal Sect are here!"
"Those damned bastards actually launched a sneak attack!" Panic spread across Li Wushuang's face, leaving him utterly at a loss.
"No! I have to hurry back and inform the elders and the Sect Master." Yet when Li Wushuang turned, he saw that several enormous iron chains, gleaming black and stretching out of the void, had completely sealed off the Teleportation Gate.
"Damn it!" Refusing to accept this, Li Wushuang drew the sword at his waist with a metallic rasp.
He stepped back half a pace and raised the blade high above his head with both hands. Its edge flashed as he brought it down on the chains with every ounce of his strength.
Bang! Boom!!
Unexpectedly, his strike failed to leave even the slightest scratch on the chains. Instead, his blade shattered, and the immense spiritual force sent him flying more than ten meters.
The force penetrated his flesh, breaking who knew how many bones.
Fortunately, as an immortal, his constitution far surpassed that of an ordinary person, and his broken bones soon healed.
The pain, however, did not disappear. Clutching his chest, he struggled up from the ground in a sorry state.
His usual confidence and insufferable arrogance had vanished.
A chill rose behind him, making him shudder!
"..." Li Wushuang's face darkened. Slowly turning his head, he discovered that the immortals of the Illusory Immortal Sect had already arrived and were hovering high above him, mere moments away.
Pairs of emotionless, intensely oppressive eyes scrutinized Li Wushuang, weighing on him like a mountain.
Even before the Sect Master and elders of the Vast Immortal Sect, he had never felt such overwhelming intimidation.
Beyond that, what he felt most strongly was the premonition of death.
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