Chapter 1069: Chapter 521: Immortal Spirit System! What is this realm?
The elder with the green robe received the orders and imdiately returned to the Divine Mountain cave residence of his lineage, directly transmitting the ssage through the sect’s grand formation.
“Master?”
“Grandmaster?”
“Mountain Lord?” Swiftly, more than ten Purple Mansion Demi Immortals flew out from their cave residences and arrived before the elder.
“Listen well, gather your magical treasures and follow to seize so ‘Purple Mansion tribute.'” The elder said coldly, “The strength and identity of these tributes are unclear, but there should be four Purple Mansions among them.”
“Four Purple Mansions?” The faces of these Purple Mansion Demi Immortals changed. When Purple Mansions clash, heavens and earth change color. If completely unaware of the opponent’s background, capturing them alive is exceedingly difficult.
With the slightest carelessness, the result would be death and Dao dissolution.
Reaching their level of cultivation, they are unwilling to easily engage in combative techniques.
“What? Are you afraid?” The green-robed elder sneered, “I’m afraid too, but what of it? If any of you wish to voluntarily beco tributes, then you need not participate in this battle.”
The faces of the nurous Purple Mansion cultivators changed again.
Who isn’t aware that the so-called tributes might be captured for refining into Divine Soul Puppets, or beco Heavenly Soldiers under command, which is considered fortunate… but the worst is being put into the elixir, becoming a dot of spiritual light within the furnace.
“None willing to beco tributes, then accompany to capture tributes.” The elder said in a low voice.
Swish!
Swiftly, under the leadership of the green-robed elder, more than ten Purple Mansion Demi Immortals left this branch of the Snow Blue Sect.
…
In the Great Dragon Mountain Range, a warship skimd over, its aura extrely restrained, completely unnoticed by the multitude of mundane villages and towns below.
Inside the warship.
“Junior sister, how many have been captured this ti?” An old man with an aquiline nose said insidiously.
“Captured mundane folks already exceed three hundred sixty million; over ten thousand Qi Refinent and Foundation Establishnt, plenty Golden Cores as well.” Another woman with a beautiful face wore a Dao crown on her head and held a sword on her lap, smiling, “Don’t worry, Senior brother, our capture of ‘livestock’ this ti is conducted separately across the territories of the Marquis Mansion’s various sects without attracting the attention of those Immortal Sects.”
“Hmm.”
“Still, be cautious, leave quickly.” Another honest-looking youth sighed, “This ti, if it weren’t for Master’s severely depleted vitality, swallowing a billion spirits, we wouldn’t have been dispatched to risk venturing out, the Sealing World army is pursuing fiercely.”
“Don’t know how the other teams are.” The last white-robed young man lowered his head sadly, “Hope all goes smoothly, otherwise we, this group of brothers, might lessen again.”
Silence hung in the ship, waves of chillness surged in everyone’s heart.
They were all aware of Master’s thods, nad ‘disciples’ but effectively servants, had it not been for the ‘Blood Scene Forbidden Curse’ binding them, they would’ve long fled thousands of miles away.
Just as the four exchanged silent glances.
“Hmm?” The four’s faces simultaneously changed, sensing the surrounding world transform, terrifying might crushing in, instantly making them realize they were embroiled in an ambush.
“Could it be detected by the Immortal Sects of this place?”
“Quick.”
“Fight our way out!” The four dared not be negligent, knowing hiding in the warship ant certain death, imdiately rushed out of the warship.
“Water Elent Domain!” The aquiline-nosed man waved his hand, causing a colorful ribbon light to flow like a current, like a river across the heavens, producing countless streams in the void, crashing like waves to block the flas from all directions.
Upon collision, terrifying might swept across a hundred kiloters, as if the earth overturned, mountains collapsed, streams spilled, a prosperous village with tens of thousands of people dozens of kiloters away was destroyed.
Yet neither side cared.
“What?”
“To easily block our formation? Is it an old monster of Purple Mansion Perfection?”
“Now it’s troubleso.” The thirteen Purple Mansion cultivators of the Snow Blue Sect lurking in the void slightly changed their expressions.
They planned to subdue and capture directly with the formation.
They feared most, that among those four Purple Mansions, there existed exceptional entities.
“Fellow Daoists, we are rely passing through, no intent to offend, we hope you release the grand formation, otherwise truly fighting to the death might end poorly.” The aquiline-nosed man’s voice was deep, reverberating through Mana in the void.
No response ca.
“Boom!” “Boom!” “Boom!” Flas grew stronger in the void, many magical treasures shimred, sword arrays assault flowed, or immortal needles transford into enormous ice phoenixes, or a Treasure Tree swung in… nurous thods, single might not strong, but combined were extrely alarming.
“All are Purple Mansion cultivators.”
“So many, thirteen in total.” The faces of the besieged four changed, quietly lanting inside.
“Brother Han.” The aquiline-nosed man shouted fiercely.
“Yes!” The honest man suddenly expanded, almost instantly transforming into a hundred ters tall, entirely golden, hands full of golden light, ford into a gigantic palm, striking the void with terrifying speed.
Rumble~ To astonishingly clash against nurous magical treasures physically.
“There is even a body cultivator?”
“Body cultivation reaching Fourth Rank? And surely cultivated Star Technique! Where did this erge from?” The Snow Blue Sect Purple Mansion cultivators grew more shocked, slightly annoyed.
These four Purple Mansion cultivators evidently had substantial backing.
As both sides prepared for further combat.
Suddenly.
Heaven and earth grew silent, the wind ceased, water in the void stopped flowing, floating flas stalled, even countless trembling stones on the ground eerily paused in the void, ti seemingly completely halted at this mont.
In the void, the seventeen Purple Mansion cultivators from both sides also froze still.
“What’s happening?”
“What situation is this?” Both the green-robed elder from the Snow Blue Sect and the aquiline-nosed man’s group felt filled with dread.
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