Chapter 185 The Primordial Immortal King Breaks Through His Defenses VS Jiang Chen's Eldest Disciple!
On the other side, in the far north.
On the cliff formed by the millennia-old Xuanbing marrow, the Ice Emperor blinked her large, emerald-green eyes, looking at Li Changsheng, who was huddled in a crack in the ground, wrapped up like a dumpling, her pretty face scrunched up.
"elder sister…"
Then, she pointed to the first order of the Celestial Court in the picture, her face full of disbelief.
"This is the first order of the Primordial Celestial Court? The legendary senior brother?"
"I originally thought that since he was the personal disciple of the Primordial Immortal Lord, even if he didn't have the same unparalleled beauty and timeless charm as the Immortal Lord, he would be someone I could look at for a thousand years."
"Shouldn't it at least be like Ye Qingyu, whose sword aura soars to the sky, or like that Crimson Dragon, whose domineering presence is overwhelming?"
"But this guy, this guy is too..."
Hyotei hesitated for a long time before finally managing to utter a few words:
"That's too sneaky!!"
"And it's so cunning!"
"Hiding under someone's bed is one thing, but to poison the teapot and plant mines under the doorstep? Is this something a proper cultivator would do? This is utterly tasteless!"
Li Changsheng's actions were a devastating blow to the beautiful illusions she held in her heart.
She had originally hoped to see a peerless genius, dressed in white as snow and gentle as jade, vanquish everything in the blink of an eye.
But what they found was a seemingly harmless but actually wicked sixth brother.
Upon hearing this, Xue Di, who was standing to the side, also showed a hint of speechlessness in her cold eyes.
Although she wasn't as obsessed with looks as Hyotei, Li Changsheng's behavior was indeed far beyond her expectations.
"It was indeed somewhat...unexpected."
The Snow Empress gently shook her head, then pondered for a moment before saying:
"However, Bing'er, if you only see his cunning and treacherous nature, then you have misjudged him."
"Have you ever considered that he dared to infiltrate the dojo of a supreme immortal king all by himself?"
"What kind of courage does it take to lay such a tight net even in the enemy's own stronghold?"
"It's like a ten-thousand-year-old soul beast sneaking into our core area in the far north and setting a trap in our palace."
"What is needed is not just caution, but also absolute confidence in one's own methods."
Hearing her sister's analysis, Hyotei was slightly taken aback, then nodded, but still said defiantly:
"Hmph, that doesn't change the fact that he's sleazy."
"But sister, do you think he can kill that Primordial Immortal King this time? Or rather, do you think he can escape afterward?"
Upon hearing this, the Snow Empress also looked up at the raging energy vortex in the sky and pondered:
"Disaster."
"That was, after all, a Celestial King. Although only his head remained, he was a giant who had fought his way out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood."
"Moreover, this is the main base of the Primordial Era. Once he realizes this and mobilizes the entire Immortal Land's resources, it will be even more difficult for him to escape."
"After all, as fellow Immortal Kings, the Primordial Immortal Lord has many disciples, elders, and even ancestors under his command."
"Then this Primordial Immortal King must also have some powerful disciples and grand-disciples with considerable resources."
At this point, the Snow Empress slowly turned her head to look at the Ice Empress and said:
"How about we make a bet?"
"What are we betting on?" Hyotei asked, intrigued.
"Let's gamble on whether Li Changsheng can escape unscathed."
"I think he's overconfident this time. He's driven a Celestial King to the brink of despair. Even a rabbit will bite when cornered, let alone a king. He won't be able to leave so easily."
"I bet he can leave!"
However, this time Hyotei tilted their head back and surprisingly chose a different answer.
"Since that red dragon said he was able to escape from the Immortal King many years ago, he must be even more powerful now!"
"And look at how afraid he is of death, he must have already thought of tens of thousands of escape routes!"
"Sister, if you lose, can you let me taste that piece of Ten-Thousand-Year-Old Mystic Ice Marrow that you've been keeping for 100,000 years?"
Upon hearing this, Xue Di couldn't help but smile.
"Okay, as you wish."
"But if you lose, you will guard the core area of the far north for me for a hundred years and you are not allowed to sneak out to play."
"It's a deal!"
"good!"
...
Meanwhile, behind the celestial curtain.
Perfect World, Immortal Realm.
Deep within the Primordial Immortal Land, the former Immortal King's Daoist temple has now become a battlefield of World War II.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!!"
What does it mean to have 108,000 deadly formations operating simultaneously?
In an instant, the entire space of the Primordial Daoist Temple was divided into billions of parts.
"Aaaaaaah!!"
In the center of the great formation, the broken head of the Primordial Immortal King let out an extremely mournful roar.
He wanted to rush out, to tear through the void and escape this place.
But whenever he managed to gather a wisp of the Immortal King's Law and try to break through the blockade, the immobilization talisman hidden in the shadows would entangle him like a leech.
Immediately following this, thousands upon thousands of sword energies slashed down!
Most importantly, these sword energies seemed to be guided by someone, all slashing towards the same spot simultaneously…
"puff!"
Another mouthful of primordial blood was spat out.
Yuan Chu felt his primordial spirit burning, and the humiliation of being tormented by the trap drove him almost mad.
"Who is it?!"
"Which scoundrel dares to plot against me?!"
"Get out here and show yourself to me!!"
Yuan Chu roared, and in just a short while, the cracks on that head multiplied, and the golden immortal blood stained the entire ground red.
He tried several times to rush to the gate, but the three thousand world-destroying thunder pearls under the threshold seemed to have eyes.
As soon as he gets close, a terrifying shockwave erupts, forcing him back.
"Damn it, damn it!"
"Since you want me dead, then I'll take you with me to the grave!"
In utter despair, the Primordial Immortal King gritted his teeth and quickly formed hand seals:
"Offer my true blood, summon my celestial soldiers!"
As a chant that seemed to come from ancient times resounded, a large, ancient bell flew out from Yuan Chu's sea of consciousness.
The bell was entirely of a chaotic color, radiating a terrifying aura that suppressed everything.
However, at this moment, there was a shocking crack on the bell.
That was left by Jiang Chen's sword strike earlier.
And this is the Primordial Immortal King's natal magic weapon, the Primordial Bell!
Although it was already damaged, under the burning and driving force of the Immortal King's original essence blood, it still unleashed an extreme divine power that could change the color of heaven and earth!
"Open it!!"
Yuan Chu roared, and the Yuan Chu Bell spun wildly, forcefully creating an absolute domain that temporarily forced the surrounding killing formations back three zhang!
In that brief moment, Yuan Chu's immortal eyes pierced through the thick fog and caught sight of the figure hiding in a corner of the hall, huddled in a crack in the ground.
Their eyes met.
Yuan Chu saw Li Changsheng.
Li Changsheng also saw Yuan Chu.
Primordial Immortal King: "I @&$¥*%#!!!"
(End of chapter)