In the Mukun Immortal Domain, the Divergent Wood State was like most other states. Ancient trees towered into the sky, and they were even more luxuriant than the other Immortal Domains.
At this moment, on a floating island in the Divergent Wood State, there were many Immortals and Demonic Immortals standing around it. In the middle of the field, there was a Dark Armored Spirit that was over three hundred meters tall. It wielded a huge axe with both hands, and chopped down. Its movements were not very fast, and even seemed somewhat sluggish. However, the bat-winged Demonic Immortal was as fast as lightning, and was unable to dodge the Dark Armored Spirit's huge axe.
The bat-winged Demonic Immortal flapped his wings, and in the blink of an eye, he was hundreds of kilometers away. Those with weaker cultivations could only faintly see a faint green shadow streaking across the sky.
However, no matter how fast he was, the seemingly clumsy huge axe continued to emit minute ripples. The huge axe looked rough, but it had an extremely delicate side. The ripples spread into the sky, and no matter how fast the bat-winged Demonic Immortal was, he still felt an indescribable force binding him, making it difficult for him to break free.
As time passed, the binding force did not weaken, but instead grew stronger. The bat-winged Demonic Immortal had no choice but to slow down.
However, he had lost his advantage in speed. In terms of Immortal Essence and ferocity of divine abilities, the vast majority of True Immortals were unable to compare with the Dark Armored Spirit, whose offense and defense were both astonishing, let alone the bat-winged Demonic Immortal, whose forte was speed.
The huge axe seemed to be chopping down slowly, but the bat-winged Demonic Immortal had no choice but to summon a green canopy to block it. With a hum, the green canopy flashed with spiritual light, as if it could not bear the heavy burden. The Dark Armored Spirit's axe had yet to dissipate, and it immediately chopped down again.
"Wait, wait, wait! I admit defeat, I admit defeat. "The bat-winged Demonic Immortal, Fu Cheng, hurriedly shouted.
"How boring. Hand over the Immortal Crystals." The Dark Armored Spirit put away the huge axe, and opened its huge palm.
Fu Cheng hurriedly handed over the Immortal Crystals to the Dark Armored Spirit, and immediately put away the green canopy. His face was still filled with fear, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead. "Cheng Santong, your cultivation has risen a bit too quickly. I'm afraid you've already comprehended the threshold of the Dao Realm. "
"That's hard to say. I don't think so." After the Dark Armored Spirit received the Immortal Crystals, it slapped its forehead, and its body degenerated into San Tong's original appearance.
"It's still far from the Dao Realm in the Mystic Domain. For now, only Zhen Shuo from the Mukun Immortal Domain, Mou Feng from our Immortal Domain, and Duanmu Cha from the Earthrush Immortal Domain have reached this level. Everyone else is a bit worse. " A round-faced middle-aged man, Fang Sheng, whose body emitted a faint medicinal fragrance, stroked the few strands of beard on his chin and said.
"Bullshit. Mou Feng and Duanmu Cha are one thing, but who does Zhen Shuo think he is? His strength is alright, but his heart is smaller than a woman's. If you want to talk about him being strong, my two brothers are stronger than him, "Cheng Santong said with a chuckle.
"Cheng Santong, you're exaggerating, aren't you? Your brothers are even weaker than you. How can they be a match for Zhen Shuo?" The spectators all had looks of disbelief on their faces.
"I'm talking about other people. Take Sword Immortal Nameless for example. Zhen Shuo can only fight him to a draw. As for my brother Dongfang in the Turtle Spirit Immortal Region, he can deal with Zhen Shuo like a grandfather beating his grandson. You guys don't know yet, but my brother is the Deputy Pavilion Master of the Alchemy Pavilion in the Turtle Spirit Immortal Region. " Cheng Santong, who had been upset because the competition had ended in a hurry, was now full of energy again as he bragged.
"Dongfang, the one who killed a True Immortal Realm werewolf? And the Deputy Pavilion Master of the Alchemy Pavilion? Is, is this true? Dongfang is strong, but he might not be able to defeat Zhen Shuo. The Deputy Pavilion Master of the Alchemy Pavilion? Isn't that the same level as our Deputy Region Master? "
Someone in the crowd exclaimed.
"No one has seen his competition with Zhen Shuo."
"Deputy Pavilion Master Dongfang from the Turtle Spirit Immortal Region?" The round-faced man, Fang Sheng, was a first-grade Pill Saint and had a high status in the Mukun Immortal Region. As the Alchemy Pavilion Master, he was not afraid of Cheng Santong's background. After all, he did not hold a position in the Immortal Army of the Mukun Immortal Region. No matter how strong Cheng Santong's background was, it would not hinder him. Moreover, Cheng Santong had a carefree personality and liked to argue. He rarely got angry.
Others did not know that the Turtle Spirit Immortal Region had an amazing Deputy Pavilion Master, but as a first-grade Pill Saint, he had heard of it. Last time, when the Alchemy Pavilion in the Turtle Spirit Immortal Region held a celebration, the Alchemy Pavilion of the Mukun Immortal Region had specially sent people to congratulate them. He had wanted to go too, but because his status was not high enough, he did not get the chance. If Zhen Shuo had mentioned someone else, Fang Sheng would have poured cold water on him. However, when it came to the legendary Deputy Pavilion Master Dongfang, Fang Sheng was speechless. Although he still did not believe it, he did not argue.
"Big Mouth Cheng, you're bragging too much. Deputy Pavilion Master Dongfang has killed many True Immortal Realm werewolves. In terms of cultivation, he is at the top of the True Immortal Realm. However, although John Doe is strong, he has not reached that level. " Lu Xiaotian's status was too high. True Immortals like them could not compare with him, so it was inappropriate for them to comment directly. However, when it came to the Lotus Clone, there was not much pressure.
"What do you know? How can John Doe's talent be estimated by people like you? If it were not for the fact that there is too much of a difference between me and John Doe, it would be inappropriate for me to compete with him directly. Do you think I would come to you? " Cheng Santong's words were extremely sarcastic. Most people naturally did not believe him and refuted him.
However, Xiao Yu, who had experienced it, did not doubt that the Lotus Clone would be invincible against Zhen Shuo even before he comprehended the Profound Domain's Dao Realm. After that period of bitter cultivation, Xiao Yu could already faintly sense an aura similar to Mou Feng's from John Doe. It was very likely that he had completely passed this hurdle. What was even more shocking was that John Doe had not cultivated to the late stage of the True Immortal Realm. His cultivation was still at the fourth stage of the True Immortal Realm, the True Immortal Realm.
In the entire Kun Immortal Realm, there were already two Profound Immortal Realm experts who had expressed their intention to take him in as a disciple. However, John Doe was not moved at all. While Xiao Yu was secretly anxious, she also gnashed her teeth in hatred. The Profound Immortal Realm experts had already expressed their intentions, but John Doe still pretended not to know. To ordinary True Immortals, this was an opportunity that could only be encountered by chance. However, John Doe was still indifferent.
"This won't do. I have to persuade this simple-minded guy." Xiao Yu stomped her feet and rushed towards John Doe's cultivation place.
The Lotus Clone's cave abode was considered to be one of the best among the True Immortals in the Kun Immortal Realm. After all, with Cheng Santong's help, the immortal spiritual aura was abnormally abundant.
When Xiao Yu arrived, she originally wanted to see the Lotus Clone as soon as possible. However, she saw the Lotus Clone's shadow standing quietly in the void. The shadow's eyes were empty, as if they could see through the void.
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