The illusion was torn apart by the furious Jiang Li. Jian Wushuang was able to see the real picture of the Endless Sea.
He saw a giant tree that could no longer be called a tree. It was rooted at the bottom of the sea and connected to the sky. Its indescribable crown was almost wider than a Heavenly Region.
An extrely strange fragrance entered his nose.
This was an Immortal Osmanthus Tree, bigger than a Heavenly Region.
In Jian Wushuang's mory, even the World Tree in the Little Emperor's Big Lonely Heaven was not as big as this Immortal Osmanthus Tree.
He could clearly see that on the crown of the Immortal Osmanthus Tree, there was an ancient Immortal Palace hidden in the clouds.
Jiang Li was furious. He broke through the illusion and went straight to the Immortal Palace.
Yan Fan was scared out of his wits and hurriedly chased after him.
This ancient Immortal Palace seed to run through the Nine Heavens and was extrely lonely.
Jian Wushuang then stepped into the Immortal Palace.
On the vast and boundless Immortal Palace square, there were many huge Immortal Osmanthus Trees.
On each tree, there was a moon that gave off a hazy light.
Roughly counting, there are no less than thousands of moons.
The entire ancient Immortal Palace was shrouded in the moonlight, giving it an indescribable strangeness.
At this mont, Jiang Li, who was furious, walked forward with a long and narrow real sword.
The square seed to be rumbling under her feet.
In the next mont, the tightly shut doors suddenly opened, and dozens of white-robed figures flew out.
Every single one of them was at least Three Revolutions, they lined up in front of the square and looked ahead as if they were facing a great enemy.
Jiang Li did not even look at them and walked straight ahead.
An old man dressed in white standing at the front hurriedly shouted, "Hold on! Without the order of our Immortal Lord, no one is allowed to barge into the Immortal Palace."
"Get lost if you don't want to die! You're courting death! " Jiang Li said in a low voice. Her violent Sword Intent was revealed at this mont.
The old man in white was stunned when he heard this. He clearly did not expect this heroic woman in front of him to be so domineering.
When he saw the terrifying aura emanating from her body, the old man in white gritted his teeth and took a few steps back. He shouted in a low voice, "Set up the array formation!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the dozens of white-robed n all released their first attack.
Their Yan powers were connected to each other, forming an indescribably beautiful Ancient Moon Immortal Formation!
The boundless power was fully displayed at this mont, and the vast ancient moon in the immortal array burst out with brilliant light.
Boundless moonlight-colored energy surged out from every white-robed figure, providing pure energy for the Immortal formation.
This was an Immortal formation that gathered the full strength of more than ten Three Revolutions Grand Yan Immortals, even a Six Revolutions Grand Yan Immortal did not dare to underestimate it.
However, their biggest mistake was to use the wrong target.
Not only was she a Nine Revolutions Grand Yan Immortal, but she was also a Sword Immortal. She could easily let them know what a miserable outco was.
"Young Lady, if you take another step forward, don't bla us for being impolite," the elder Grand Yan Immortal in the lead said in a deep voice.
He seed to be so confident in the Ancient Moon Immortal Formation that he reminded Jiang Li.
However, Jiang Li's expression was cold as she raised her sword and slashed forward.
A Sword Intent that was as vast as the sea slashed out!
The green jade square was plowed open by the Sword Intent, leaving a mark that was tens of thousands of feet wide. The floor tiles were shattered into powder.
Looking at this earth-shaking scene, all the white-robed n sucked in a breath of cold air and then desperately injected their derived energy into the Immortal formation.
However, in the next mont, the earth-shattering Sword Intent actually slashed open the Ancient Moon Immortal Formation!
It was too easy, as easy as tearing a piece of white paper. The Immortal formation that combined the full strength of 15 Three Revolutions Grand Yan Immortals did not even last for a breath.
The Sword Intent was as destructive as dried weeds and rotten wood. It only broke the Immortal formation and did not hurt a single person in white. Instead, it sent them flying.
The ultimate target of this Sword Intent was the ancient Immortal Palace!
At this mont, a black-haired man in white walked out of the immortal palace quietly. He held a True Sword in his hand and looked extrely heroic and carefree.
Facing the True Sword that ca from the sky, the black-robed white-haired man pulled out the True Sword from his sheath and brazenly t it.
Countless Sword Intents shot out from his back, shaking the heavens and earth!
When the two collided, the entire shattered square shook.
Jian Wushuang's eyes widened at this mont!
Another Sword Immortal?
In the vast and boundless Grand Secretary Domain, even Grand Yan Immortals were considered as an index, while Sword Immortals were only legendary existences.
However, in the Endless Sea, Jian Wushuang saw three Sword Immortals in succession. He was so shocked that he could not speak.
The difficulty of becoming a Sword Immortal had even transcended the concept of cultivation.
One had to know that there was no mature system to beco a Sword Immortal. Every swordsman could only slowly explore and then create their own sword path.
However, nearly 99 percent of swordsn died on the road to creating their own Sword Dao.
Only the remaining swordsn, who were far less than 10 percent, were qualified to pursue the path of Sword Immortals.
As a result, there was no concept of cultivation in the path of sword cultivation.
Yan Fan was an example. In order to beco a Sword Immortal, he had wielded his sword for a whole Hua Year!
A Hua Year was enough for a cultivator to reach the Yan Immortal stage!
However, Yan Fan only used this one Hua Year to wield his sword. It was evident how difficult it was to beco a Sword Immortal!
He used his Sword Intent to block the incoming Sword Intent. When the two completely canceled each other out, the black-haired and white-robed man stood on the shattered square again. His right foot took half a step back without leaving a trace.
It was this subtle scene that Jian Wushuang saw. Then, he was sure that the black-haired and white-robed man was definitely not a Sword Immortal.
Taking half a step back ant that he was not strong enough in the previous confrontation.
A true Sword Immortal would never retreat half a step under that Sword Intent.
However, although he was not a Sword Immortal, he was definitely only a hair's breadth away from a Sword Immortal. He was infinitely close to a Sword Immortal.
The world was silent, and there was no more fighting.
The True Sword was sheathed, and a smile slowly appeared on the ice-cold face of the black-haired and white-robed man.
Jiang Li, who was angry, changed her expression and looked away.
"Good heavens, why is this old thing here?!" Yan Fan, who looked like he was watching the show, was shocked. He quickly walked to Jiang Li and blocked her eyes.
"Cough cough, I say, we shouldn't stay here for long. We should leave," Yan Fan said with a face full of jealousy.
"You're leaving?" Jiang Li glared at him. Alright, I'll flatten this Immortal Palace first."
After she finished speaking, she slapped Yan Fan and sent him flying. Then, she strode forward.
"Long ti no see."
At this mont, the black-haired man and the white-robed man spoke. His words contained the joy of reunion after a long ti, as well as a hint of vicissitudes.
Jiang Li's expression beca even more unnatural, but he soon recovered.
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