Chung Shen-soo looked up.
His gaze seemed to penetrate the train and reach ten thousand meters in the air.
Immediately, he saw a group of Eastern cultivators with their hair tied up in a bun and their robes fluttering in the wind.
The other party was like a beast that had run into a trap, scattering in all directions. Some of them summoned their flying swords and shouted, "Kill the thieves!"
Chung Shen-soo's gaze suddenly became somewhat pitiful.
"Indeed … the barrier has disappeared. Although the Western army has already invaded Middle China, the cultivators of Middle China can still come over … Whose intelligence team is this? The leader seems to be a Primal Core cultivator … Unfortunately, they still have a death wish!
"Can't you see that even I don't dare to be too ostentatious?"
He looked across and saw that the air seemed to have formed an invisible barrier. It was like an iron wall, and there were many fragments of flying boats floating beside it.
One could imagine the pain of a high-speed flying cultivator crashing into it. It would definitely be a great tragedy.
Immediately, Chung Shen-soo saw an invisible door open in the void. A tall, thin, white-haired old man wearing a complicated purple robe with mysterious runes slowly walked out. "Heretics … You should be judged!"
With that, he raised his hands to the sky as if hugging the sun.
The next moment, the three big suns in the sky suddenly became even more dazzling, and a blinding light shone down.
— Sun Fire!
In an instant, several Divine Ability adepts screamed as they melted into ashes in the light of the sun.
A Primal Core adept stood on his sword and shouted, "I will stop this person, the rest of you split up and break out!"
The survivors did not say anything more. They silently turned into several rays of light and fled in all directions. One of them actually fled towards the steam locomotive!
In the sky, the Primal Core adept suddenly unleashed his Primal Core rank, but found that it was like a clay ox entering the sea, there was no effect at all.
He could not help but be shocked. He knew that the strange old man opposite him had a rank even more terrifying than his!
"A fifth-ranked professional?"
The old man closed his eyes, as if savoring the taste.
The next moment, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up. "Heretic … Surrender to the Lord, and ask him to forgive your sins!"
In his eyes, countless doors opened, and a strange light seemed to directly break through the defenses and enter the Primal Core adept's heart.
A voice suddenly sounded in the Primal Core adept's heart. Wang Tonggu, why did you not surrender? The sect sent us as the vanguard into the kingdom of evil, using us as sacrificial pawns … Why not rebel!
"You … Who are you?"
Wang Tonggu asked in shock.
"I … I am you!" In his heart, the voice laughed as it replied.
"No … You are my inner demon, my inner demon!" In mid-air, Wang Tonggu, who was being watched by the old man, suddenly let out a blood-curdling screech. He clutched his head as countless veins popped out on his forehead and his eyes turned blood-red.
He had developed a second personality, the one that believed in the Gate Master and the Door of All Doors, and it was currently fighting fiercely with his original personality.
Under the influence of this spiritual corruption, there seemed to be countless snakes and insects wriggling in his robes. His flesh and blood were changing, and he was losing control!
"It's different from what's recorded in the ancient records … The cultivators of the East are also changing …" The old man looked at this scene calmly. Suddenly, his right hand grabbed the void and brought the mutating Wang Tonggu into the invisible door that suddenly appeared in the void.
To him, the leader of the enemy infiltrators was obviously more valuable.
As for the other escapees, there would naturally be a team of professionals to deal with them.
…
On the steam locomotive.
Chung Shen-soo lightly tapped his eyebrows, looking at the sword light that was swooping down, his eyes expressionless.
The target of the cultivator in the sword light was this long mechanical dragon. The sword in his hand was extremely sharp, and with a single strike, it lifted the roof of the carriage, causing countless screams.
"Oh, Sect Master, what's going on?"
Feeling the tremors of the train, the young woman riding with them exclaimed.
Kerry's expression also became very solemn. "It seems that a battle between Beyonders has broken out. Someone is attacking this train, maybe he wants to hijack us …"
"No, you're thinking too much. Immortal cultivators wouldn't do that, unless they're demons …"
Chung Shen-soo cursed silently, and saw more Beyonders suddenly appear.
Some of them appeared directly on the train, while others relied on the help of their black cloaks to fly at an extremely fast speed at low altitudes.
Suddenly, the world turned black and white, and countless vines climbed up, almost covering the entire train.
Chung Shen-soo suddenly felt a spatial effect, as if the train had been artificially divided into two parts.
It belonged to the mysterious world, and it belonged to ordinary people.
A pulling force was about to pull him into the mysterious world, but Chung Shen-soo slightly changed his sitting posture, and continued to stay with Kerry, Joel, and the others.
In a space that only had black and white colors.
The train's seats were empty, and six or seven Beyonders in black tights had surrounded a cultivator in a carriage.
The cultivator's face revealed a determined expression, and he suddenly waved the flying sword in his hand.
Swoosh!
The sword flashed, and suddenly there was a burst of gunfire from the opposite side.
A flintlock with a mahogany handle with countless mysterious patterns appeared in the hands of one of the black-clothed men. He pulled the trigger, and a burst of white smoke emerged.
Bang!
A flintlock against a flying sword!
Although the level was very low, it represented another confrontation between Eastern and Western Transcendents!
Chung Shen-soo continued to be a spectator with great interest. He saw the flying sword deflect the bullet with great difficulty, but its speed also became extremely slow, and it was covered in a layer of ice.
Soon after, it was knocked off course, and it stabbed into the shoulder of another black-clothed man.
"Sofia!"
A female Beyonder immediately stepped forward, pulled out her short sword, and reached out to touch the injured's shoulder.
A green light flashed, and the injured's flesh and blood quickly healed.
At the same time, another Beyonder's eyes flashed with lightning, and it seemed to directly strike the cultivator's body, causing him to hold his head, and a look of pain appeared on his face.
"Glory is my life!"
A warrior wearing a full set of silver armor and wielding an ancient two-handed greatsword suddenly charged forward.
He was like a whirlwind, waving the greatsword in his hand, and with a whirlwind slash posture, he slashed through the cultivator's magic defense, his robe, his carotid artery, and his spine …
Poof!
A head flew up, and a large amount of blood gushed out.
"Captain!"
A few Beyonders quickly closed in.
"Note down that the target has the strength of a Fourth Sequence, and his abilities are very comprehensive. He can fly, control objects, and have an invisible force field for defense … He can summon flames, lightning, and frost … The next time we encounter him, it is recommended to send the entire Guardian team."
The figure in armor let out a deep voice, "Now … clean up the battlefield first!"
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