The Sword Tomb is a sacred place in the ancient city of Chaoyang. It was originally a lost continent in the fairyland. And most importantly, there is a mysterious fairy soul guarding it.
The intrusion of Emperor Ziwei successfully awakened the sleeping immortal soul. The ancient eyes opened and stared at Ziwei majestically.
"Anyone who trespasses into my Sword Tomb Sacred Land will die!"
The moment the old and dull voice fell, the locust tree began to shake wildly, and countless locust branches fell like sharp swords, stabbing at Ziwei frantically.
Ziwei waved her hand lightly, and a crystal-clear jade light shield appeared, blocking the spiritual locust tree branch. A hint of ecstasy appeared on her perfect jade-like face.
"The Chaoyang Sword Tomb is known as the second most secret realm in Northern Continent. It turns out it's not just because of the spiritual locust tree, but also because it hides a complete immortal soul." Ziwei laughed wildly. "Great! This emperor was just worried about his immortal soul not being able to complete itself, and now I've encountered such a good thing. It's perfect. I've absorbed the immortal soul, which should be enough to complete it, right?"
The second eye opened, looking down at Ziwei like a god in the sky.
"You want to devour me?"
"Hehe, what an arrogant boy."
The terrifying pressure descended like the spirit of Haotian, slamming down on the entire sword tomb.
The huge sword tomb sank several feet for no reason, but Ziwei stood firmly in the same place, still looking up, staring fanatically at the eyes in the sky.
"Huh... the body of an immortal? Besides the kid from the Li family, there is actually a second immortal in Beizhou?" The voice sounded a little surprised.
"No, not a complete immortal. The immortal soul has a huge flaw... Boy, who are you?"
Ziwei chuckled softly, "I am the Lord of the Northern Heavenly Gate, the Great Ziwei Emperor. Of course, I am also the future master of the Northern Continent, the only immortal."
The only immortal, the master of Beizhou.
This is Ziwei's biggest plan and ambition.
He wanted to take the entire Beizhou Immortal Prison for himself and become a god above all living beings.
"Immortal? Humph, since the civil war in the Immortal Realm a hundred thousand years ago, there have been no true immortals in this world. Boy, you have obtained a little pseudo-immortal power and you presumptuously call yourself an immortal. You are overestimating yourself!"
The terrifying pressure increased again, the ground began to crackle with dense cracks, and the space began to wrinkle, as if it was going to tear Ziwei apart.
Ziwei narrowed her eyes slightly.
"A big battle? A true immortal? A fake immortal?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? This emperor has forged an immortal body with great means and condensed his immortal soul with the Dao Fruit of the Northern Continent. I will become a true immortal, a being that transcends all living beings. How can there be any distinction between true and false?"
A hint of murderous intent flashed in Ziwei's eyes.
"You are nothing but an immortal soul without a body, yet you dare to try to shake my determination to become an immortal? Humph, I will refine you right now and complete my immortal soul."
As Ziwei spoke, she suddenly opened her mouth, and a chaotic vortex strangely appeared between her small throat and tongue. An inexplicable tearing force came from the vortex, as if it wanted to swallow up the world.
“Bold!”
A furious cry rang out, and an outline appeared outside the eyes above the sky, vaguely showing the shape of a face.
"One hundred thousand years ago, I was a true immortal in the ancient immortal world. You, a false immortal, actually tried to devour me. You are courting death!"
The outline of the face quickly became clear, and a huge black hole opened at the position of the mouth, emitting an earth-shaking roar. Layer upon layer of energy waves fell and hit the Ziwei Emperor.
Ziwei's expression remained unchanged, but a terrifying power spread from the vortex in her mouth, as if it wanted to tear the face in the sky down and devour it.
After a brief stalemate, the face in the sky actually showed signs of retreat.
"Damn it. Although I have survived by relying on this remnant of the ancient fairyland, my power has been weakened too much after a hundred thousand years of sleep." The face in the sky showed a little ferocious.
"Furthermore... this person not only possesses a pseudo-immortal body, but his pseudo-immortal soul is also approaching perfection. Coupled with his immortal energy that surpasses ordinary spiritual energy and magical power, if the stalemate continues, I'm afraid I'll really be devoured by this guy."
"Damn it, where's the Zong family kid? Why hasn't he shown up yet?!"
A small part of the huge face was torn off, and it became hideous and deformed. The branches of the locust tree turned into countless sharp swords and fought towards Ziwei, but they were all blocked by a light shield and could not move forward.
At this moment, a domineering sword light penetrated from the entrance of the sword tomb, traveled a thousand miles in an instant, and slashed in front of Ziwei.
Ziwei's expression changed slightly.
After Zong Baiye entered the path of sainthood, he was completely free from it. Even if he wanted to deal with him, it would not be easy. In order to contain Zong Baiye, he specially left behind the immortal artifact Tianchi, and also a King of the Underworld in the Central Saint Continent.
Although Ziwei and the Wheel-Turning King had never met, they had a strange tacit understanding. Ziwei knew what the Wheel-Turning King was going to do, and the Wheel-Turning King also understood Ziwei's purpose.
But now it seems that even the Wheel King and his own magical weapon, Tianchi, were unable to stop Zong Baiye.
This guy is a little beyond my expectations.
Ziwei turned around helplessly, clenched her right fist and smashed out, causing the void to stagnate, trying to restrain Zong Baiye's sword, but the next moment, the originally stagnant void actually cracked, and the terrifying sword energy came across, hitting Ziwei's chest heavily, cutting it in half.
"You ruin my good deeds, damn it!"
Ziwei's figure appeared in another place, looking at the entrance with a gloomy face.
At this moment, thunderclouds suddenly condensed rapidly above the sky of the sword tomb, and bolts of lightning exploded one after another, falling madly towards Ziwei's position.
At the same time, the soil on the ground rolled, and several huge earth dragons struggled to drill out of the ground, opening their mouths to swallow Ziwei.
"Huh? This isn't Zong Baiye's method. There's someone else..."
Ziwei frowned, her dark golden pupils became brighter and brighter, she pushed one hand towards the sky and pressed down with the other.
The lightning that was originally striking down seemed to hit an invisible air wall and disappeared more than ten feet away from Ziwei. The earth dragon rolling below was strangled by the throat by invisible big hands and shattered one after another.
"Hmph, you're quite capable." Jiang Xuan's figure appeared strangely, looking at Emperor Ziwei and chuckling coldly.
"No wonder you have the ambition to devour immortal souls and become an immortal instantly. But Ziwei, you are very unlucky to have met me, Jiang Xuan."
Zong Baiye's figure appeared at the same time, his white clothes were as white as snow, and he was as graceful as a banished immortal. His face was always expressionless, but his whole body was surging with sword intent, revealing a cold murderous aura.
"Jiang Xuan? Another disciple of Taixuan?"
Ziwei's expression darkened completely. "First you destroyed my Beitianmen Daoist lineage, and now you come to ruin my good deeds. Do you really think I can do nothing about you?"
Jiang Xuan looked at Ziwei coldly, "What's your method? Try it and see!"
Ziwei's tone faltered. "Originally I wanted to save the Taixuan Sect for last, but now I can't wait any longer. I'll deal with you two first, and then I'll go to the Taixuan Sect and wipe out your entire clan!"
A terrifying and heavy pressure swirled around Ziwei, and the spiritual energy around her quickly disappeared.
Ziwei stretched out her hand and grabbed at the void, shouting softly.
"Tianchi, come back!"
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