As if by some strange coincidence, many spectators returned to their seats, looking at the arena below with anxiety and excitement.
The battle between immortals, what could be more attractive than this.
In the VIP seats, representatives from various regions who were originally preparing to evacuate also returned to their seats. Of course, a dozen of them withdrew because they were afraid of death.
Zhao Si and Lu Haochu were still sitting inside, looking at the arena below.
The Qi representative said, "Don't worry, everyone. The Sword Master is on the way and will be here in 10 minutes at most."
Everyone was relieved by these words, even the Black Soil State Sect that didn't want Shenzhou to intervene. After all, the Sword Immortal at least knew everything about them and wouldn't kill them all.
"It's really like one crisis after another." Zhao Si took out his mobile phone, took a photo of the Taoist on the field, and then clicked send.
Li Changsheng's appearance had been exposed in the "Great Thunder Sound Book" as early as the beginning, so Zhao Si naturally recognized him. Even if he didn't take the initiative to remember it, his colleagues who usually used the immortal as their desktop wallpaper would make him remember it.
The popularity of immortals in the world is not low. Their cultivation is so profound that they can flatten the Ten Thousand Buddha Mountain by themselves, which can attract countless fans. They have gradually overshadowed the sword immortals in the cultivator group. However, their popularity in society is not so high, after all, they are men and not handsome enough.
Compared to the Moon Palace fairies that are now in front of the public, they are still a little bit inferior. It's not that they don't admire the power of the living fairies, but they are more willing to indulge in the beauty of the Moon Palace fairies.
[Zhao Si]: Brother Yi, you are famous again.
[Li Yi]: I saw it. The White Lotus Mother has some skills, and the Taoism in the ancient times is also quite magical.
Li Yi has been paying attention to what is happening here, but he is too far away so he can only observe the fragments of the Heavenly Dao through cause and effect, and this is the only thing that can attract his attention.
[Zhao Si]: Brother Yi, don’t you plan to grab the fragments of the Heavenly Dao?
[Li Yi]: I'm not interested. I have to prepare for the exams in a few months. After I finish the exams, I can put my parents' worries to rest. The clinic also needs to be cleaned recently, and there are busy farming seasons.
Zhao Si didn't know what to reply for a moment. He talked about high-level topics such as the fragments of the Heavenly Dao, which involved the world situation, but the other party said that it was not as important as exams and busy farming season.
He raised his phone and took another picture towards the sky, and there was a very blurry figure on it.
She couldn't feel the other person's presence, but now she was the only one in the sky.
[Zhao Si]: Brother Yi, who is that figure in the sky?
[Li Yi]: I didn't sense it. She was very good at concealing her aura. If I were there, it would be fine. The snowy night is over. You don't have to worry too much. I won't talk anymore. A patient is here.
Zhao Si put down his phone and breathed a sigh of relief. Li Yi's nonchalant attitude always gave people a great sense of security.
Many Shenzhou delegations were sitting around, watching the arena below with interest, feeling a sense of superiority. Compared to others, they represented various regions of Shenzhou, so they were naturally more confident than others.
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The faces of the Jindan cultivators in the Black Soil State turned very ugly. They thought they had made sufficient preparations, but they didn't expect to fall into the opponent's trap.
Everyone took a deep breath and adjusted the chaotic breath in their bodies. When they opened their eyes again, the fear on their faces was gone.
"My fellow practitioners, we cannot blame anyone for not being as skilled as others. We can only work together to defeat it."
"The enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered. It's not certain who will win."
Maybe they were terrified at first, but after they were sure they couldn't escape, they all adjusted their attitudes. This was the difference between ordinary people, and even most of the cultivators, and the powerful. Apart from their realm, most of them had wills and mental states that ordinary people couldn't match.
Ultimately, it's all their own fault.
If they had not coveted the wonders of the Heavenly Dao fragments, if they had rejected the White Lotus Mother from the beginning, if they had not participated in this matter, everything could have been avoided from the beginning. But if they were so timid, they would not have achieved their current level of cultivation.
Cultivation is to go against the will of heaven, to fight against others, and to struggle against heaven.
Now that the White Lotus Mother is more skilled, they have no complaints, but they can't just wait to die.
Among the dozens of people, only one person was very excited, and that was Zhuque Tian. He stared closely at the Taoist priest with disheveled hair in front of him. Although the aura was completely different from what he had seen in his previous life, there was no mistake about that face, it was a living immortal!
You are an immortal while you are alive, there is no one equal to you in the world!
Zhuquetian took the lead and stood in front of everyone, with a serious expression, his right hand in a fist, his left hand in a palm, and bowed his hands and bowed: "Fire Spirit Sect Zhuquetian, please teach me, Immortal."
Seeing this, the others also bowed and saluted. This is a sign of respect for the strong, even if it is just a rhyme.
"Six True Sect, Zhuang Yan, please teach me, Immortal."
"Lingjian Sect, Miao Yuhan, please teach me, Immortal."
"Jiuliantianzhen Sect, Zhu Yong, please teach me, Immortal."
Under the cameras of countless web bloggers who were broadcasting the scene, these immortals who had previously sat high in the clouds, bowed their hands and bowed, and challenged the Taoist priest in unison.
They looked determined and not too panicked, and they maintained the most basic decency even in the face of such a situation.
Zhuquetian took the lead and took a step forward. In this place, an inch could be a hundred meters, and he could reach a thousand meters with one step. The rest of the people used all their methods, Taoism, magic weapons, and formations as if they were free.
Fire suddenly appeared and birds flew across the sky.
The formation covered the arena, and a dragon was circling around it.
The sword energy is like a long river, the thunder is overwhelming, and the golden light breaks jade.
Each Jindan stage weapon is a strategic-level weapon. They may not be able to raze a city to the ground like a nuclear bomb, but their full-strength attack basically reaches the standard of an intercontinental missile and this kind of attack cannot be resisted by modern weapons.
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