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Chapter 1265

Words:2082Update:22/06/22 09:35:01

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After hearing the news about the White Deer Demon, Lofty Sovereign felt a little surprised.

However, he calmed down after that, "This old demon still hasn't shown himself. If he really interferes, we should speed up and settle the problem before he shows himself."

Lofty Sovereign – Zhang Buxu's tone suddenly changed. He said to the Pill Hall's hall spirit, "Since you've developed your own intelligence, you should know more about Longevity God's mount, the White Deer, than us."

"Since that old demon didn't perish during the Great Calamity, after so many years have passed, his cultivation might be even more terrifying. With your current situation, you might not be his opponent."

"Why don't you team up with us and deal with that old demon first?"

The Pill Hall's hall spirit said coldly, "What a glib tongue."

As they were talking, the void far away suddenly trembled. Someone was approaching.

There were two people approaching. One of them was a youth in white clothes and a jade crown. He was the "Little Sword God" Long Xueji that they hadn't seen for a long time.

The other one was Yan Zhaoge's father, Yan Di.

The two of them had obviously met each other coincidentally when they were exploring the path within the hall's cosmos. Then, they decided to travel together and arrived here.

Upon seeing this, Yan Zhaoge and the others immediately went forward.

After greeting each other, they quickly informed each other about the information they had.

Yan Di and Long Xueji were slightly surprised by the current situation.

The hall spirit developing its own intelligence was one thing, and the Demon Race's leading expert's strength was another.

"Since we can't get through to the hall spirit, why don't we finish him off quickly while he's distracted with the ritual?" Long Xueji said calmly, "By then, we can rely on the Pill Hall's geographical advantage to fight against that White Deer."

Emperor Yun said, "I have the same thought. However, if we can't solve it in a short time, we might be attacked by the Demon Race. Secondly, if the Demon Race has already colluded with the Hall Spirit, I'm afraid we're already in a dangerous situation."

"If they really colluded with each other, we won't be able to escape from the Pill Hall even if we want to. Why don't we cut off all our means of retreat and focus our attacks on one point," said Long Xueji.

Yan Zhaoge pondered and said, "It's not that we can't give it a try."

Through the observation of the North Ocean Clone at the control hub, Yan Zhaoge knew that almost all the outsiders who entered the Pill Hall had already entered the area shrouded by shadows.

Other than Yan Di, who had already met up with him, Nie Jingshen, Yu Ye, and Mars Halberd shouldn't be too far away.

At this distance, it was not impossible to deal with hall spirit Awakened Sky.

On the other hand, that old deer was the real problem.

Long Xueji didn't speak much. He immediately transformed into a sword light and flew towards the place where Lofty Sovereign Zhang Buxu was fighting.

The Cloud Conquest Emperor did the same.

The Pill Hall's hall spirit's strength was extremely strong. However, before he had reincarnated into a human, his understanding of the logic was rather vague. It was hard to use a martial artist's cultivation to differentiate and define his strength. Even the attacks of two True Immortal Emperors could pose a threat to him.

On the other hand, the aftermath of the battle between Lofty Sovereign and Lofty Sovereign was a threat to the Mortal Realm martial artists who had yet to push open the Gate of Immortality.

As such, Yan Zhaoge, Yan Di, and He Mian remained where they were without moving, allowing the Lofty Sovereign and the others to make their move without any reservations. Then, they would consider what to do next.

At the same time, the three of them extended their consciousness outwards, keeping an eye on their surroundings.

On the other side, the main attacker was still Zhang Buxu. However, after Long Xueji and the Cloud Conquest Emperor joined in, the pressure on the hall spirit had obviously increased.

After all, the two of them couldn't be measured using normal True Immortals.

While Yan Zhaoge was observing the situation outside, he was also trying to sense the Pill Hall's hall spirit's situation.

The ritual had already started.

Under such circumstances, the hall spirit was being surrounded by Long Xueji and the others. The possibility of the ritual failing was very high.

If that was the case, what was the point of him continuing to persist?

As Yan Zhaoge was thinking, he faintly felt that something was wrong.

As the two sides were fighting, a shocking radiance suddenly erupted from the dark cosmos void where the medicine warehouse was. It was as if a brilliant sun was slowly rising in front of Yan Zhaoge and the others.

Outside of the radiance, three black shadows were flying around, as if they were sunspots.

Naturally, they were Long Xueji and the others.

Other than the familiar Long Xueji and the Cloud Conquest Emperor, there was also a handsome and elegant middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man sat in a lotus position within the void, and a zither was placed on his knees.

As the zither vibrated, streaks of shapeless sword qi were dancing between the heavens and earth, slashing towards the brilliant sun.

It was the Prime Clear Seven Strings Sword that the Lofty Sovereign, Zhang Buxu was famous for.

Currently, he was the main attacker, while Long Xueji and the Cloud Conquest Emperor were assisting from the side.

The three Prime Clear sword cultivators unleashed an attack that could topple the mountains and overturn the seas. Baleful qi rushed into the sky, destroying the heavens and destroying the earth. The boundless ruthless sword intent turned the entire cosmos void into a land of death.

The brilliant sun's radiance was flickering, and it was flickering.

Within the radiance, a human silhouette appeared, and waves of fragrance were emitted.

The fragrance wasn't pungent, but it was everlasting, and didn't dissipate even after a long time.

Even if the battle between the two sides had caused the void to leak, and the cosmos to be devastated, the fragrance was still quietly drifting around, causing one to be intoxicated by it.

"As expected, they used a large amount of divine pills, spirit herbs, and treasures stored within the medicine warehouse to refine the body." Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge knew what was going on.

However, his gaze flickered slightly, "Only, something doesn't seem right …"

As he was thinking, Yan Zhaoge suddenly felt an extremely horrifying intent appearing in the nearby void.

It didn't come from afar, and it was quickly approaching.

Instead, it seemed to have risen from its original spot. It had always been nearby, but there were no signs of it appearing.

That horrifying intent almost caused everyone's body to feel numb, and their souls to tremble.

Other than the Lofty Sovereign, Zhang Buxu, who was in a slightly better condition, the others, no matter if it was Long Xueji, the Cloud Conquest Emperor, or Yan Zhaoge and the others who were watching from the side, all felt a heavy pressure on their bodies, as if they couldn't move.

Everyone felt something, and they all raised their heads.

They saw an old man standing in the void. He wore a yellow scarf on his head, and a crane cloak on his body. His face was like jade, and his beard was fluttering downwards.

He was holding onto a nine-jointed cane with a coiling dragon made of withered vines, and was smiling at everyone.

"Those who had already pushed open the Immortal Door are basically all here, right?" asked the old man leisurely.

The Pill Hall hall spirit said coldly, "That's right. Other than a Leakless Immortal Artifact floating outside, everyone who had pushed open the Immortal Door are all here."

The old man laughed and shook his head, "It's less than what I expected."

Yan Zhaoge looked at the old man carefully, and the scene deep within his memories surfaced in his mind.

The other party was Lord Longevity God's mount, the White Deer!

Before the Great Calamity, this old deer had once entered the Heavenly Court's Divine Palace's Martial Repository together with Longevity God. Even though it had taken on the form of a white deer, it had also temporarily transformed into a human form. Under Longevity God's guidance, it had researched a secret art in the Martial Repository.

Yan Zhaoge could recognize the other party's identity with just a glance.

Yan Di, the Cloud Conquest Emperor, and the others had guessed the old man's identity based on the records in the ancient books and the image in the legends.

Everyone's attention wasn't even on the Coiling Dragon Cane.

It wasn't because the cane was inconspicuous. Instead, it was because the old deer in front of them had already caused them to shiver.

The Lofty Sovereign, Zhang Buxu frowned. He stared at the White Deer Demon, and his lips moved.

"Heavenly Monarch …"

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