Since the speed of the missile was too fast, the two Jin Dan Spiritual Emperors could only see the afterimage of the missile … they could faintly see that there was something else on the missile, but they couldn't see it clearly.
Why was there a missile heading in their direction?
Moreover, from the trajectory of the missile, it was clearly aimed at the area of the Grievance Settling Platform!
Who was so crazy as to fire a missile at this place? Was it a conspiracy?
Moreover, what level was the warhead of the missile? If it was too powerful, even a Fifth Stage Spiritual Emperor would only be able to protect himself!
The ability of ordinary people to seek death was too strong, and the destructive power of the weapons they developed was simply unstoppable.
"Block the missile, don't let it fall!" The Spiritual Emperor of the Eternal Sword Sect, who was controlling the barrier, had no choice but to call out to his companion.
The other Spiritual Emperor of the Eternal Sword Sect nodded.
However, just as he soared into the sky, someone else made their move before him.
It was the two Jin Dan Spiritual Emperors of the Illusory Sword School. They soared into the sky almost at the same time, and the method they chose was even cruder and simpler.
The middle-aged Spiritual Emperor raised his hand and threw out a talisman. The talisman was as fast as lightning and turned into a ball of pale white flame, heading toward the missile...
The other Spiritual Emperor with white hair and a youthful complexion followed closely behind the middle-aged Spiritual Emperor. He joined his hands together and created a layer of water-like defense, protecting the two of them.
They wanted to detonate the missile in midair and prevent it from falling to the ground.
At the same time, the two Jin Dan Spiritual Emperors were close friends, and they cooperated very well with each other. One of them was in charge of destroying the missile, and the other was in charge of defending it.
As for the power of the warhead, the Jin Dan Spiritual Emperors didn't care about it at this time. After all, it would explode after falling to the ground … detonating it in midair was better than letting it fall to the ground.
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On the missile.
The faces of Song Shuhang, Doudou, Guoguo, and Chu Chu were somewhat pale. The speed at which Venerable White's flying sword was flying was a bit too fast.
Aside from them, there was also Yu Jiaojiao, who had shrunk to the size of a palm and was currently hiding in Doudou's fur. Speaking of which, why did Yu Jiaojiao follow them here? She had successfully advanced to the Fourth Stage. Shouldn't she go back to her sea?
Alright, now was not the time to discuss this issue!
Song Shuhang's eyes widened as he stared at the pale white flame that was coming at him. If this thing were to land on a missile, it would definitely be a 'boom boom boom' ending!
"Senior White, be careful of those flames!" He shouted aloud. Although he knew that Senior White could definitely see the flame, he still couldn't help but blurt it out due to the nervousness in his heart. He shouted to vent his nervousness.
Venerable White did not react to the white flames.
The flying sword's speed did not slow down at all, and it crashed straight into the flames!
Venerable White did not care about a mere fire spell.
He was using Sword Escape. The flying swords and missiles were surrounded by a thick layer of defense, and there was also Sword Qi crisscrossing.
The flying sword and the white flame collided, directly smashing the pale-white flame into pieces!
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"Sword Qi? Riding a flying sword? "the middle-aged Spiritual Emperor of the Illusory Sword School called out.
The white-haired but ruddy Spiritual Emperor also reacted. "Is it possible that a fellow daoist changed a flying sword into the shape of a missile?"
Nowadays, with the continuous advancement of science and technology, the flying swords of some eccentric cultivators had also changed in shape.
One couldn't casually change one's life-bound flying sword, but one could change the shape of a flying sword to one's liking.
A year ago, the white-haired but ruddy Spiritual Emperor saw a cultivator quickly shuttling through the sky while standing on a laptop. At that time, the cultivator standing on the laptop was flying together with another cultivator standing on a keyboard …
Therefore, it wasn't surprising if someone modified their flying sword into the shape of a missile.
The only problem was that the shape of a missile was very scary, alright?
Just as he was in deep thoughts, the missile flying sword was already heading toward them at high speed!
The middle-aged Spiritual Emperor coldly snorted. He concentrated his qi in his dantian and shouted in a grave tone, "Fellow daoist on the missile flying sword, quickly stop! Otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite! "
His voice was like rolling thunder, majestic and awe-inspiring. However, the speed of his speech was a bit fast, and the whole sentence only took one second.
However, the middle-aged Spiritual Emperor hadn't even started acting … when the missile flying sword was already less than ten meters away from him! It was obvious that it wanted to send him flying in one breath!
F * ck, did the speed of the missile flying sword increase again?
If he really got hit by it, it wouldn't be a joke. Helpless, the middle-aged Spiritual Emperor could only clench his teeth and dodge …
Next to him, the ruddy Spiritual Emperor also dodged.
But while dodging, he instantly calculated the trajectory of the missile flying sword in his mind. Then, he casually pushed a soft force toward the place where the missile flying sword was about to reach. This was a method to predict the attack — according to the place where the flying sword was going to land, it was going to land in the camp of the Illusory Sword School.
Therefore, the ruddy Spiritual Emperor wanted to push the flying sword to the side!
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"Whizz!" The missile flying sword instantly brushed past the two Spiritual Emperors.
The white-haired, ruddy-faced Spiritual Emperor's soft force, which could predict attacks, smoothly pushed against the 'guided missile flying sword'!
But after pressing the soft force on the missile flying sword, it was unable to move it.
On the contrary, the sword qi on the side of the missile flying sword automatically counterattacked after being pushed by the soft force!
In the next moment, the sword qi counterattacked like a storm, sweeping toward the ruddy Spiritual Emperor and the middle-aged Spiritual Emperor next to him.
Such a terrifying sword qi?
The two Spiritual Emperors felt a chill run down their spines from their foreheads to the soles of their feet.
If this storm of sword qi were to hit their bodies … they might have to use their life-saving methods.
They put up their defenses with all their might and activated the defensive magical treasures on their bodies!
Heavens, what level of senior cultivator is the master of this missile flying sword? The white-haired Spiritual Emperor was greatly alarmed.
Just the power of the sword qi's automatic counterattack was already so terrifying.
"Boom!" The storm of sword qi hit their defenses.
Their defenses were torn to shreds like they were made of paper.
Just as the sword qi was about to hit their bodies … a gentle voice called out.
As soon as the voice echoed, the terrifying storm of sword qi stopped less than an inch away from the two Spiritual Emperors … the strong wind brought about by the sword qi cut their faces, causing them to feel pain.
He, he survived?
The two Spiritual Emperors swallowed their saliva and lowered their heads to look at the place where the missile flying sword was going to land.
Who was the person who had come?
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"Senior White, we're going to hit the ground! Aaaaah!" Song Shuhang felt the muscles in his legs tense up. At this time, if there was a brake under his feet, he would ruthlessly step on it.
Although it wasn't the first time, he still couldn't get used to Senior White's sudden stop.
Just as Song Shuhang shouted, the missile flying sword was only five meters away from the ground!
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All the people below stared at the missile flying sword. With such a fast speed, if it were to hit the ground, it would definitely create a big hole!
Moreover, the place where the flying sword was going to land was full of people.
The disciples of the Illusory Sword School below the flying sword had pale faces — it wasn't that they didn't want to escape, but that they didn't have enough time. They weren't Fifth Stage Spiritual Emperors!
Only a few seconds had passed since the missile appeared, the Spiritual Emperors soared into the sky, and the missile arrived above their heads. Some of the disciples of the Illusory Sword School reacted quickly and ran away, but most of them were ordinary disciples who weren't strong enough and couldn't even run away.
This was what despair felt like!
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On the Grievance Settling Platform, the two Spiritual Emperors of the Eternal Sword Sect had gloomy expressions on their faces. As expected, the battle on the Grievance Settling Platform had turned into a big mess!
How were they going to report the results of the battle on the Grievance Settling Platform when they returned?
Was it possible that a missile flying sword suddenly fell from the sky and killed too many disciples of the Illusory Sword School, making it impossible for them to continue the battle on the Grievance Settling Platform?
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The disciples of the Illusory Sword School felt as though the end of the world was coming.
On the other hand, the eyes of the people of the Chu family were bloodshot. They were hoping that the missile would kill all the disciples of the Illusory Sword School!
However, the scene of the missile falling and killing a large number of people didn't happen.
The huge missile flying sword suddenly stopped, changing from an extremely fast state to an extremely calm state. This sudden change made the people of the Illusory Sword School unable to adapt to it.
The huge missile was hovering one meter above the heads of the disciples of the Illusory Sword School …
The disciples of the Illusory Sword School who couldn't escape in time were scared to death.
On the other hand, the faces of the people of the Chu family were full of regret.
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"Target arrived!" On top of the missile, Venerable White had a satisfied smile on his face. Sure enough, it was more exciting to bring a few people with you when you were racing on a flying sword. This time, he was riding the flying sword very happily.
Doudou jumped down from the missile and muttered, "Woof, woof … I survived again today!"
On his body, Chu Chu slightly straightened her body and had a happy expression on her face. During the past few days of traveling around the world, her injuries had healed a lot, and she could already sit up.
After seeing Chu Chu, the people of the Chu family immediately cheered, "Chu Chu!"
"Song Qianbei, Senior White!" Jouko Hagi called out happily after seeing Song Shuhang and the others.
Chu Chu weakly waved at the people of the Chu family.
Song Shuhang also waved at Jouko Hagi. However, the smile on Song Shuhang's face was somewhat bitter. Miss Jouko Hagi still had a happy expression on her face. That was good. But, did she receive the gift from Senior White?
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In the sky, the two Spiritual Emperors invited by the Illusory Sword School descended.
The school head of the Illusory Sword School, Xu Zheng, immediately went to greet them. "Seniors, how strong are the cultivators on the missile flying sword? Are they the reinforcements of the Chu family? "
While speaking, he secretly shot a glance at Chu Chu, who was still alive. Dammit, Wolf One and the others are known as the gold medal organization, but they can't even deal with a little girl. What a bunch of trash!
The two Spiritual Emperors made a hollow laugh. However, for the sake of their face, they said, "We can't tell how strong he is. After all, we only touched him a little."
The school head of the Illusory Sword School, Xu Zheng, pondered for a moment and suggested, "Given the foundation of the Chu Family, they shouldn't be able to invite a powerful expert. Seniors, how about we test the strength of the cultivator on the missile flying sword and use this opportunity to intimidate the Chu family? "
The scalps of the two Spiritual Emperors went numb. Then, the middle-aged Spiritual Emperor said in an enigmatic manner, "Don't be impatient. Let me see how strong he is first."
Xu Zheng inwardly nodded and said, "Our Illusory Sword School is relying on you two seniors!"
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Just as the people below were discussing spiritedly, Venerable White stretched out his hand.
"Clang!" Venerable White removed the missile from the flying sword and threw it to the ground next to Doudou.
The loud 'clang' immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone stared at the huge missile in a daze. That thing didn't look like a flying sword...
They subconsciously raised their heads and looked at the sky. Then, they saw that there was another flying sword below the feet of Venerable White and Song Shuhang!
Everyone felt their hearts skip a beat and turned their heads again, looking at the missile … F * ck, that thing wasn't a missile flying sword … it was a real missile! The kind that could explode!
Everyone couldn't help but take a few steps back, getting as far away from the missile as possible. After all, the majority of the people present were cultivators of the First or Second Stage. If the missile were to explode, they would die!
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On the Grievance Settling Platform, the two Spiritual Emperors of the Eternal Sword Sect looked at each other.
Soon after, the one on the left with a daoist bun took a step forward and greeted Venerable White from afar. "Supervisor of the platform, Peng Shenghai of the Eternal Sword Sect, pays his respects to Senior."
The short-haired Spiritual Emperor on the right also greeted him. "Supervisor of the platform, Peng Qianyin of the Eternal Sword Sect, pays his respects to Senior."
Venerable White glanced at them and guessed that the two Spiritual Emperors of the Eternal Sword Sect were worried that he would cause trouble on the Grievance Settling Platform. The Venerable faintly smiled and said, "Haha, you two don't need to be so serious. I just happened to send a contestant here and become a spectator of the battle on the Grievance Settling Platform. "
After hearing these words, the two Spiritual Emperors of the Eternal Sword Sect secretly heaved a sigh of relief. They couldn't see through the strength of this senior, but as long as he wasn't here to cause trouble, it was fine.
"Right, I also prepared a gift for the Grievance Settling Platform. I was supposed to give it to you during the opening ceremony. Although it's a bit late now, it can be considered a small token of my appreciation!" Venerable White said with a smile.
"A gift?" The two supervisors were puzzled.
At this time, Venerable White stretched out his hands happily like a conductor.
In the next moment, he waved his hands!
Behind him, Song Shuhang rubbed his temples with both hands. Was it about to start? At this time, he could only hope that the seniors of the Nine Provinces Number One Group wouldn't vent their anger on him.
After all … he was the one who asked Jouko Hagi to send the Senior White expression package to the group!
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Ancient Stream Temple
True Monarch Ancient Stream Temple raised the rice paper and looked at his handwriting with satisfaction.
"Good handwriting, good handwriting!" The more True Monarch Ancient Stream Temple looked at it, the more satisfied he was. He felt that his calligraphy skills had improved!
At this time, he didn't notice that the 'gift box' he used to press the rice paper had already been opened.
Without the slightest sound, a disposable meteor sword 001 edition floated in the air and locked onto True Monarch Ancient Stream Temple.
In the next moment, the disposable meteor sword instantly appeared below True Monarch Ancient Stream Temple's feet.
"?" True Monarch Ancient Stream Temple felt that something was amiss.
But it was too late.
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