"It seems that the old b * stard has really done it."
After receiving the news that Taixuan Academy had successfully escaped, the worried look on Fang Huamei's face finally disappeared completely.
He was very happy.
He was even happier than when he won the title of Number One Immortal among 100,000.
"Girl, get ready. It's time for you to go."
He looked back at Yun Shuangying.
Yun Shuangying nodded silently.
In the picture of the Thousand-Mile Mirror in front of him, he could clearly see the Heaven Vault in the sky, as well as the appearance of the old faker.
Such a picture made Yun Shuangying's heart jump with joy.
After all, the old faker was her master.
On the picture, the old faker repeatedly struck the golden hammer, and countless thunder and lightning engulfed all the celestial soldiers and generals. He was simply like an invincible devil.
There was actually such a powerful creature in this world.
Even Fang Huamei couldn't help but show a look of shock on her face as she watched.
"Do you think this old guy is very powerful? In fact, it's really nothing. If my immortal foundation had not been broken, I could have killed all 100,000 celestial soldiers and generals with a glance."
Fang Huamei said disdainfully.
Yun Shuangying glanced at her and didn't speak.
Fang Huamei said, "Hahaha, I know you don't believe it, but when you get to the Celestial Realm, you will know … Hahaha, well, the time has come. Girl, go on your way."
As his voice faded —
In the river next to him, a crystal-clear water dragon whistled up, looking lifelike. It swooped down and swallowed Yun Shuangying, then rose into the sky and flew straight in the direction of the Heaven Vault above Taixuan Academy.
This water dragon was extremely fast, traveling millions of miles in an instant.
When it reached the Heaven Vault, the water dragon suddenly turned into mist.
Countless amounts of water vapor transformed into white clouds that were similar to the white clouds that the celestial soldiers and generals of the immortal world rode on earlier. They wrapped around Yun Shuangying and blended in with the other white clouds, shooting into the Heaven Vault and into the immortal world.
At this time, the old faker was slaughtering the celestial soldiers and generals.
The army of the Immortal Realm, which had come with overwhelming killing intent, became a complete joke. As the Mighty Miracle Divine General and dozens of Divine Generals were killed by the old faker one after another, the army fell into complete chaos.
Hence, no one discovered that Yun Shuangying had sneaked into the Heaven Vault.
Yun Shuangying turned around to look.
The Chaosworld gradually disappeared into the distance.
That devastated world used to be her homeland.
A man is cheap when he is away from home.
However, he did not know if he would have the chance to return in this lifetime.
It was also at this moment that Yun Shuangying suddenly understood why Fang Huamei had insisted on staying by the riverside.
That water dragon must have been created a long time ago.
…
"Haha, how delightful! You can't even withstand a single blow."
The old faker was still laughing arrogantly.
Logically speaking, 100,000 Celestial Soldiers and Celestial Generals were enough to wipe out any Human World, and they were also a force that could not be underestimated in the Immortal Realm. But now, they were almost slaughtered by the old faker in less than 10 minutes.
Crack.
In the end, the seventh-grade immortal gold giant hammer could not withstand the old faker's tyrannical strength and was finally flattened and broken by him.
"Grade 7 Immortal artifact? Trash!"
The old faker threw away the broken Immortal Gold Giant Hammer.
At this moment, under the flow of immortal blood, there was already a sea of blood below.
The remaining Celestial Soldiers and Celestial Generals had long lost their fighting spirit and fled toward the Heaven Vault like stray dogs.
"Bah, Immortal."
The old faker gave the Heaven Vault the middle finger with a look of disdain.
It was about time.
At this time, the remaining troops of the major races in Taixuan Academy should have been safely sent to the Ziwei Star Zone.
He had done what he had to do.
Next, it was time for others to perform.
"Hehe, it's time for me to go."
The old faker's body surged with a touch of blue divine light.
With his strength and cultivation, it was naturally not difficult for him to directly escape from the Chaosworld to the Ziwei Star Zone, given that he had made preparations in advance.
Light flashed.
The old faker's figure was about to gradually disappear in the void.
But at this moment —
"Your sins are grave, and you deserve to die."
An angry and incomparably majestic voice came from the dark yellow Sect Leader's decree book in the sky.
Dark yellow light flashed.
A shadow of a Taoist wearing a dark yellow immortal robe, a purple gold crown, and a pair of immortal cloud shoes appeared.
As his voice sounded, the laws in all directions vibrated.
Between heaven and earth, strange changes occurred. In the surrounding void, the space barrier trembled, creating layers of transparent ripples like the wind blowing on the surface of a pond, boundless, as if the entire Chaosworld was in front of this power.
The old faker's figure, which was about to disappear, suddenly became solid again.
The escape method failed.
He was "squeezed" back by the void around him.
"Oh my, I can't hold my temper anymore. It's just a little divine thought. I didn't even want to pay attention to you. How dare you show up and stop me?"
The old faker was furious.
He rushed over like a stream of light.
"Bang."
With a slap, he dispersed the shadow of the middle-aged Taoist in the dark yellow robe.
"Crack, crack."
Then, he tore the dark yellow decree book into pieces.
The power of the immortal path that suppressed the laws around the Chaosworld suddenly began to collapse.
"Sect Leader Forheaven, is it? If you have the guts, come and capture me with your true body. "
After the old faker vented his anger, he arrogantly pointed a middle finger at the Heaven Vault that was already starting to close up.
As soon as the sound of his voice faded.
"Arrogant."
A voice like the wrath of the heavens rang out from the other end of the Heaven Vault that was in the process of closing up.
This voice contained a majestic might, stirring up the clouds like raging tides, sweeping over. The churning immortal clouds seemed to be collapsing the void, like the ruler of heaven and earth, instantly causing the sky to change color and the sun and moon to lose their light.
A giant hand of the Heavenly Dao materialized from the clouds, grabbing towards the old faker.
This hand had clear lines and was wrapped by the sleeve of a dark yellow Taoist robe.
Its color was like the flesh palm of a real person. From afar, it looked incomparably huge, but after entering the Heaven Vault and entering the Chaosworld, it was actually not as huge as it looked from afar. It only covered a radius of a hundred miles, with countless densely-packed golden immortal runes revolving around it.
Lightning accompanied it.
Thunder accompanied it.
Flames circulated.
Whirlwinds filled the sky.
When the celestial soldiers and generals descended, that kind of immortal pressure was enough to make all the surviving creatures in the entire Chaosworld feel despair.
But now, when this hand appeared, the immortal pressure it carried was condensed and didn't dissipate. It was like the gentle spring breeze, the murmuring autumn water, and actually didn't contain too much pressure.
"What? Is this for real? "
The old faker let out a strange cry, turned around and ran.
The shadow of the dark yellow Taoist robe was the image of Sect Master Forheaven.
At this moment, this hand was wrapped by the dark yellow Taoist robe. There was no doubt that Sect Master Forheaven had personally made a move.
The old faker covered his head and fled like a rat.
Although the hand didn't seem big, it completely locked the old faker's figure.
No matter how the old faker tried to flee, the palm of the hand was always aimed at the old faker, without the slightest deviation.
"The Universe in the Palm?"
The old faker's expression changed.
This time, it was too big.
If he had known this would happen, he wouldn't have mocked him just now.
Who would have thought that Sect Master Forheaven would really throw down a real giant hand of the Immortal Realm at the cost of bad karma and the damage to his cultivation, using the Divine Ability of the Immortal Realm, the Universe in the Palm?
There was no way to escape.
The old faker flew into a rage out of humiliation. He directly soared into the sky and collided with the giant hand.
Boom!
There was a loud noise.
In the sky, yellow and blue halos crazily swept and radiated.
The old faker's figure was directly hit and fell to the ground.
The giant hand suddenly clawed with its five fingers.
The old faker was once again picked up in the air and flew toward the palm.
"If I hadn't consumed too much of my True Essence to do something important, how could I be defeated by a little sect master like you?"
The old faker let out a strange cry.
He had withstood two attacks from a sect master level immortal in a row, but in the end, he was still injured.
In the end, he was directly caught by the giant immortal hand.
"Destroy."
Sect Master Forheaven's cold and emotionless voice rang out.
The five fingers of the giant hand were like five pillars in the sky.
Each of them surged with a different immortal power of annihilation, which coincided with the power of wind, rain, thunder, and lightning. The five fingers directly trapped the old faker, and then the five fingers closed.
Boom!
The five kinds of power exploded with a loud boom.
The power of annihilation of the Chaotic Ashes erupted.
Even an immortal king of the immortal path would have a grievance against this kind of destructive power.
But when the five fingers stretched out, the old faker was still alive and kicking in the palm.
"My immortal body … F * ck, again?"
Before his voice died away —
The five kinds of immortal power of wind, rain, thunder, and lightning converged again in the five fingers and suddenly clenched, creating a destructive power of annihilation.
This time, the destructive power of the Chaotic Ashes was even stronger and more terrifying than the last time.
But after the boom, the palm opened, and the old faker was still alive.
He was like a salted fish stuck in the palm of the giant hand, but he could still jump around.
"You can't kill me …"
The old faker was still very mischievous in this state.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The giant hand opened and closed several times in a row.
But the old faker was still alive.
"Since you don't want to die, then suffer … and be suppressed."
Sect Master Forheaven's cold and emotionless voice rang out.
There were several wisps of black and yellow qi circulating in the giant hand.
This qi was extremely strange, even more than the immortal qi.
The Qi of Heaven and Earth turned into golden chains, whizzing as they spun, wrapping around the old faker's arms, shoulders, legs, waist, and abdomen. Then, golden needles grew out of the cuffs and slowly pierced into his flesh and blood, sealing his cultivation and magical powers.
"Come on, put this sinful remnant into the Demon Summoning Tower and refine him day and night."
The giant hand retracted.
Hundreds of celestial soldiers and celestial generals descended from the Heaven Vault, full of murderous intent. They grabbed the old faker who had no strength to resist, grabbed the golden chains of the black and yellow qi, and dragged the old faker away with a clank.
"Damn it, this time it's too much."
The old faker gradually revealed his original form.
It was a giant golden koi.
But the scales only occupied half of his upper body.
The lower body was still light silver with black fish scales.
The dead fish mouth opened and closed, wanting to cry but having no tears.
In the blink of an eye, the old faker was dragged into the immortal realm.
At this time, there was another flash of brilliance in the sky above the battlefield.
Fang Huamei hurried over.
"Oh no, I miscalculated. I'm late."
Seeing that the old faker was completely dragged into the immortal realm, Fang Huamei's expression changed several times, but he did not chase after him in the end.
In the immortal realm, it would be useless for him to catch up with him.
"This guy could have escaped a long time ago, but he insisted on playing. As a result, he played himself to death. A fish spirit, thrown into the Demon Summoning Tower, even if he has an immortal body, will be refined to death sooner or later."
Fang Huamei did not know what to say.
At this time, he also wanted to help, but he could not.
He really did not want to die.
While he was speechless, above the sky, there was the sound of war drums and thunder.
A group of white clouds descended, in which several figures descended from the sky, their figures looming, holding immortal maps, compasses, star needles, and other fairy weapons.
"It's the Spirit-seeking Divine Generals. These bastards are finally here."
A look of hatred appeared on Fang Huamei's face.
As expected, the immortal realm did not intend to let go of those experts of the Chaotic World who escaped into the lower world. They were going to kill them all.
These Spirit-seeking Divine Generals were immortals who specialized in finding traces.
They had different magical powers, were good at tracing back, returning to the origin, and using various specialized functional fairy weapons to search for clues left by the various forces when they retreated.
They were the hounds of the immortal realm.
It would not take long for them to find traces.
At that time, the Ziwei Star Zone, the Great Light Star Zone, the Feather Man Star Zone, the Demon Clan Star Zone, and other lower world star zones would be discovered by these locusts of the immortal realm, and the invasion and slaughter would follow. The last home of the creatures in the lower world would be destroyed.
"It's my turn to perform."
Fang Huamei laughed.
The old faker had accidentally killed himself.
And he, Fang Huamei, was even more awesome.
He was going to take the initiative to kill himself.
He would make up for it tomorrow.
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