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Chapter 949

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Broken weapons, desolate scenes, and human corpses could be seen everywhere. The howling of the wind seemed to be mixed with the howling of vengeful spirits. The place where immortals and deities had fallen was the Immortal Ancient Battlefield!

Gray mist could be seen everywhere in the Immortal Ancient Battlefield.

It was a condensed form of resentment qi.

Ordinary cultivators who entered this place would be affected by the resentment qi. Without a certain level of cultivation, they would not be able to stay here for too long.

Somewhere in the Immortal Ancient Battlefield.

Chu Kuangren was walking on the battlefield with Lan Yu and the others.

"What a dilapidated scene."

Sword Crown shook his head and lamented.

He lifted his arm and easily isolated the surrounding resentment qi.

After several treatments, his internal injuries had mostly healed, and he could now use about sixty to seventy percent of his strength. The rest did not require Chu Kuangren to treat as he could slowly recover on his own.

It would not be long before Sword Crown returned to his peak.

Chu Kuangren would also have an immortal follower.

"Even if you were an immortal when you were alive, you're just a pile of dirt in death." Chu Kuangren looked at the corpses on the ground and said. These corpses still had a faint immortal glow, but it had been too long. Even if they were immortal corpses, they would turn into ashes with just a touch.

Only extremely powerful immortals could preserve their bodies after death, and they could even preserve their energy for an entire era.

However, such immortals were too rare.

Even in the ancient Immortal Realm, there were probably not many of them.

Whoosh, whoosh …

Several rays of light flew past Chu Kuangren's head.

"Which direction is it this time? Did something happen?"

Chu Kuangren decided to bring some people over to take a look.

Soon, he brought his men to a place where a crowd had gathered. These people were gathered together and seemed to be discussing something.

"There are quite a lot of people here to attack the Wailing Ghost Ridge."

"That's right. I heard that there are countless vengeful spirits in the Wailing Ghost Ridge. Hundreds of immortals once fought there, so there must be a lot of treasures left behind. If we can break through, we'll definitely gain a lot."

"I heard that this time, it was led by Saber Monarch Sword Burial and Little Sage Monk Huifa of the Golden Mountain Temple. These are two young kings of the Azure Orchid Immortal World. With them, our chances of success are very high.

Chu Kuangren also heard the crowd's discussion and had an idea.

Sword Burial, Sword Burial, and the Golden Hill Temple's Little Sage Monk Hui Fa …

Second of the Twelve Kings of the Immortal World.

Chu Kuangren's interest was piqued.

It was towards the Crying Ghost Ridge, and also towards the Celestial Seed King.

Boom!

At that moment, a giant saber shadow swept across the sky from afar. The saber shadow was intertwined with Dao patterns, emanating an extremely overbearing aura.

With a slash, the ground split into two.

After the saber shadow dissipated, a figure appeared.

It was a young man who looked to be in his thirties.

The young man wore a green robe and had a sturdy figure. His sharp, eagle-like eyes swept through everyone present, causing them to be unable to help but feel fearful.

What was even more noteworthy was that the young man carried a heavy black saber on his back. The saber wasn't unsheathed, but there was a faint immortal radiance circulating around it.

"It's the Sword Burial Sea Saber Monarch. He is here!"

"Look, the saber on his back is rumored to be forged from Black Crow Immortal Gold. It is one of the three famed sabers of the Burial Sword Sea. Even a Heavenly Dao Artifact would not be able to withstand a single blow from it."

"It is said that this blade has the potential to become an Immortal artefact."

Everyone looked at the Saber King in shock.

Chu Kuangren took a few more glances and activated the Spirit of Omniscience. After analyzing the information, he lost interest.

This is the Sword Burial Sea Saber Monarch?

King of Immortal Seeds?

Hmm … That's all.

At this moment, a golden Buddhist light shone in the distance. Under this Buddhist light, the resentment in the surroundings rapidly melted like snow meeting the blazing sun.

A white-robed monk slowly walked out from the Buddhist light.

The monk held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. He had a handsome face and a faintly discernible smile on the corner of his mouth, giving off a good impression.

However, upon closer inspection, this monk gave off an unfathomable feeling. His Emperor's Qi was as majestic as the ocean.

The person who came was the King of Immortal Seeds from Jinshan Temple, Hui Fa.

Chu Kuangren had also analyzed the opponent's side and immediately realized that Hui Fa's strength was much higher than the Saber King's.

"According to the analysis, Hui Fa has already reached the peak of the Heavenly Dao Lord and stepped onto the path of Immortal Ascension. He has already passed the first tribulation."

The voice of the omniscient spirit, Xiao Ai, sounded in his mind.

Chu Kuangren's eyes lit up.

A King of Immortal Seeds that had already embarked on the path to Immortality?

To become an immortal, one had to first overcome the Three Calamities and Nine Tribulations.

The Three Calamities and Nine Tribulations were also known as … the Path of Immortality!

Once one embarked on the Path of Immortality, there would only be two outcomes. One would either die on the Path of Immortality, or the other would become an immortal and live a carefree life.

There was no such thing as a False Immortal.

A False Immortal was a cultivator who had exhausted all of his potential and could no longer progress any further.

To them, immortals existed only in the realm of illusion. If they did not encounter a great Opportunity of Fortune, they would never be able to embark on the Path of Immortality.

"Little Sage Monk, it's been a while."

The Saber King looked at Hui Fa and said.

"Saber King, how have you been?"

"We've gathered so many people this time. I'm sure we can raze the Wailing Ghost Ridge to the ground." The Saber King's eyes lit up.

"The crusade against the Wailing Ghost Ridge and cleansing the vengeful spirits is an act of boundless virtue. I believe that the Buddha will bless us."

Hui Fa smiled faintly.

"Buddha is merciful."

Behind him, a few monks chanted the Buddha's name.

The Saber King curled his lips and snorted. "I don't care if the Buddha blesses me or not. I only believe in the sword in my hand!"

"Heh."

Hui Fa chuckled, not minding it at all.

After that, more Immortal Seed cultivators joined the crusade against the Wailing Ghost Ridge. There were even a few Immortal Seed Giants among them.

For example, Chu Kuangren had met the Divine Flame Sect's God's Disciple, Vulcan Xiao. His aura was much stronger than before.

It could be said that he was the strongest Giant below the Sage Seed Monarchs.

Chu Kuangren chuckled. "Interesting. It looks like he has improved a lot these days. I guess I didn't let him go in vain."

The value of the weak was too little.

Only when the other party became stronger could one reap more value. That was also the reason why Chu Kuangren let Vulcan Xiao go.

It was to cast a long line to catch a big fish.

"Why do I feel a familiar aura here?"

Vulcan Xiao frowned.

His gaze swept across the crowd and finally landed on Chu Kuangren. Although Chu Kuangren was shrouded in a spiritual barrier, he could not see him clearly.

However, that aura, that aura, was something he would never forget.

"It's … it's him?!"

Vulcan Xiao's heart trembled violently.

He could not help but recall the time when he was defeated by Chu Kuangren in a single move at the Divine Flame Cave. That was a psychological trauma to him.

As if sensing that Vulcan Xiao was looking at him, Chu Kuangren turned around and his gaze landed on Vulcan Xiao through the spiritual barrier.

At that moment, Vulcan Xiao felt his body stiffen.

It was as if he was shrouded by some great terror.

He quickly averted his gaze.

"Brother Vulcan, what's wrong?"

Hui Fa looked at Vulcan Xiao and asked.

Vulcan Xiao shook his head. "No, nothing."

He did not reveal that Chu Kuangren was also in the group. He had heard that a few God's Disciples from the Divine Flame Sect had died in Chu Kuangren's hands.

If he exposed Chu Kuangren now, what would he do as a God's Disciple? He could not defeat Chu Kuangren if he fought, but if he did not fight, he would not be able to explain himself.

He might as well pretend that he did not know anything.

Hui Fa was also puzzled. He looked in the direction that Vulcan Xiao was looking at. When he saw Chu Kuangren, his eyes flashed.

This person … was not simple.

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