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The golden staircase behind Li Sisui, whose length was unknown, dimmed and went out one by one like a corridor lamp that had been turned off. In an instant, it turned into glittering golden light and finally merged into the golden storm, rushing towards him like a tsunami. Li Sisui was once again swept up by the golden storm!
This time, however, it was much gentler, like a mother's warm hand gently lifting him up. Li Sisui was bathed in the golden storm, feeling warm all over, as if he were bathed in a spring breeze, feeling indescribably comfortable. He slowly opened his eyes and found that the golden storm had already brought him to the platform, and the golden heavenly steps behind him had completely disappeared!
Before he could enjoy it for even a moment longer, the gentle and warm golden storm suddenly changed its nature and rushed fiercely into Li Sisui's body. In one second it was heaven, and in the next second it was hell. Li Sisui felt as if his whole body was being pierced by countless silver needles, or as if he had fallen into a nest of poisonous insects and was being devoured by countless poisonous insects!
A piercing pain instantly spread throughout his body. Before he could even scream, an even greater pain appeared. Li Sisui felt that the area between his eyebrows was icy cold one second and scorching hot the next. Then it felt as if a high-speed laser drill was frantically spinning at the area between his eyebrows, as if it wanted to drill a hole in his skull!
Compared to the excruciating pain between his eyebrows, the previous sensation of being pierced by a thousand needles and gnawed by ten thousand insects was nothing. A scream that sounded inhuman almost instinctively escaped Li Sisui's lips. At this moment, Li Sisui's entire body was surging with golden light as he roared to the sky. His eyes, ears, nose, and mouth were also radiating golden light, making him look like a god, indescribably solemn and sacred, except for the slightly pitiful sound...
In the tranquil void of consciousness, a chilling scream echoed. As Li Sisui's screams gradually subsided, the golden light emanating from his body also began to dim. However, a fine crack appeared between his eyebrows, within which golden light surged, dazzling to the extreme and impossible to look directly at!
Inside the cave, Li Sisui remained in the same position as before, his eyes glazed over as he looked up at the cave ceiling, his face contorted in pain. As the golden light in the cave dissipated, a faint white mark appeared between his brows. The intense pain contorted his face, and he was on the verge of collapse. A roar escaped his lips!
Ah...ah...ah!
The empty cave was filled with his roar. With this roar, a terrifying sword intent shot straight into the sky. The first to be affected was Leng Rushuang, who was in seclusion in the cave next door. This sudden and terrifying sword intent easily penetrated the layers of restrictions she had set up. Its sharpness was not diminished at all, making her heart tremble!
"Such powerful sword intent, where...where did this come from?"
Almost instinctively, she extended her divine sense, but what happened next was even more unexpected for Leng Rushuang. Her divine sense could not get close to the cave next to her at all. As soon as she left the barrier, it was bounced back by the surging sword intent next to her. She could not get close at all!
Leng Rushuang was unwilling to give up and completely broke out of her seclusion, even at the cost of her cultivation, but she still returned empty-handed. Helpless, she had to find another way. After scanning around the Luoyun Sect, she did not find Li Sisui. Only then did she realize that the shocking sword intent next to her was created by that good-for-nothing.
Impossible! Absolutely impossible!
Leng Rushuang was filled with doubt and uncertainty. Finally, she forced herself to calm down and entered a state of seclusion again. However, before going into seclusion, she once again spared no effort to strengthen and enhance the array restrictions. The sudden appearance of the earth-shattering sword intent made her uneasy. After all, there were still worries about Feihua and Tianmen behind her, so she had to be cautious!
The Immortal Daoist, who was meditating with his eyes closed in the main hall of the Luoyun Sect, also sensed the earth-shattering sword intent immediately. He abruptly opened his eyes, a look of shock flashing across his face, and thought to himself:
"Fortunately, I didn't rashly disturb that mysterious senior. I never expected his cultivation to be so powerful. This sword intent is far more than just the Transformation stage..."
The Immortal of Longevity secretly rejoiced, glanced meaningfully in the direction of Li Sisui's residence, and then closed his eyes to rest again.
Meanwhile, in a tranquil and secluded place, with a small bridge over a flowing stream and surrounded by bamboo groves, an elderly man with white hair and beard sat cross-legged in a bamboo house. His right hand held a white chess piece, suspended on the chessboard, unable to place it. Beside him stood a beautiful young woman, her features delicate and charming, her expression grave as she intently stared at the chessboard.
There was no one on the other side of the chessboard!
Snap!
The white-bearded old man hesitated for a moment, seemingly making up his mind, before placing the white chess piece on the board and saying calmly:
"Finally...it has appeared, but I wonder what our chances of victory are this time?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the young woman obediently placed the black flag box next to the old man. The old man picked up a black piece, closed his eyes and began to ponder. It turned out that he was playing chess with himself. The bamboo house became quiet again, with only a gentle breeze blowing through the bamboo forest outside, making a few noises.
...
The astonishing sword intent, unstoppable and unstoppable, instantly pierced through the thick clouds above Wulipo and surged upwards with overwhelming momentum and chilling sword intent!
The sect leader of the Sage Hill Flying Flower Sect suddenly opened his eyes. Before he could say anything, the sound transmission jade pendant on his body sounded. The sect leader of the number one sect of Sage Hill was urgently summoning. This earth-shattering sword intent coming from the foot of the mountain, I wonder if it is a junior who has accidentally obtained a treasure, or if some unparalleled talent has been born.
However, no matter what the situation, they could not afford to be careless. In addition, Leng Rushuang, who defected from the Flying Flower Sect in recent years, was truly adding insult to injury. The Flying Flower Sect Master sighed and left in a huff!
At the Tianmen Sect of Fugu Mountain, Daoist Wufa stared in shock at the direction the sword intent had swept past. His heart sank, and he even had a bad feeling. So much time had passed without any news. It seemed that there had been another change. This matter could not be delayed any longer. He had to find out as soon as possible, or something else would happen!
This sword intent is ridiculously strong!
Although they were far apart, the Daoist Wufa was still greatly alarmed. After a moment of deep thought with a gloomy expression, he took out a Thousand-Mile Transmission Talisman from his sleeve. His lips moved, and the talisman burst out with a stream of light, disappearing into the void. Daoist Wufa looked up at the direction where the sword intent had gone, his gaze deep and unfathomable!
The terrifying sword intent, undiminished in its momentum, crossed the Sage's Hill, swept over Mount Fugu, and continued upwards, forging ahead without hesitation. In just a few moments, Mount Fugu was left far behind. After an unknown amount of time, it passed through thick, dense dark clouds and arrived at an unknown place.
A gloomy sky, a light drizzle, a strange stench filled the air, rotting corpses littered the ground, wails echoed everywhere, and countless cultivators' bodies piled up like mountains. At the top of the mountain of corpses sat a martial artist, shirtless, covered in wounds, his wild, unruly black hair flying wildly, and blood still dripping from the bandage on his forehead...
The martial artist stared at the terrifying sword intent sweeping overhead, and actually laughed. His laughter was uneven, then abruptly stopped as he said:
"Destiny has finally arrived! I have been waiting for this for a long time!"
...
"Grandmaster Uncle? Are you there?"
"A year has passed, and it is time to determine the successor to the position of sect leader once again. The sect leader has ordered his disciple to come and inform his grandmaster uncle to hurry to the main hall as soon as possible!"
"Grandmaster Uncle! Are you there?!"
"Uh...it'll be over in a bit!"
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