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Chapter 502 Heaven and Earth Transform, Nine Abyss Locks the Spirit

At this moment, the True Man of the Mortal World attacked Xiao Jie once again.

The chivalrous and peerless swordsman stood in front of Xiao Jie, blocking his path.

"Brother Suifeng, you go quickly, I'll cover the rear! It's only two minutes, leave it to me!"

The True Man of the Mortal World scoffed, "You? You're like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. Even those cultivators couldn't stop me. Why would a mere martial artist like you seek your own death?"

The chivalrous and peerless man declared resolutely, "Where chivalry leads, what is life or death to me? Even if you were an immortal, I would still slay you today!!"

As if sensing something, the Demon-Slaying Sword emitted a loud buzzing sound, suddenly drew its sheath, and in an instant, a sword aura shot into the sky.

The Demon-Slaying Sword awakened once again at this moment.

Looking at the sword in his hand, which exuded a demon-slaying aura, Xia Yi Wushuang felt a surge of heroic spirit.

I really am the protagonist!

Ultimate Technique - Purple Lightning Thunder!
His body moved with the sword, and he unleashed a single strike.

The True Man of the Mortal World also swung a branch and met the attack with an ordinary sword strike.

Swish! Two sword lights and two figures passed each other, standing back to back.

The chivalrous hero's health bar instantly emptied.

The True Man of the Mortal World also stood frozen in place. After a moment, his head made a gurgling sound and rolled to the ground.

It turned out to be a situation where both sides perished.

No, it wasn't a mutual destruction. The chivalrous hero still had a drop of blood left, but he had taken the Heavenly King's Life-Saving Pill beforehand.

Everyone was astonished. The key was that it was too unreal. This True Man of the Mortal World had more than 8,000 health points before, and he would have even more after becoming an immortal. How could he be killed by a single sword strike?

Or is it that the life mechanism of immortals is different?

The key issue is that no damage figures have been released, which makes people a little uneasy.

The chivalrous and peerless man smiled calmly, "Immortals are nothing more than this."

The head on the ground spoke, "What a fine sword! What a fine sword! As the saying goes, 'Fearless of life and death, heroic spirit; chivalrous heart and righteous courage, the sword spirit is born'—among ordinary people, it is rare indeed. It's just a pity that you have encountered me."

What?! Xia Yi Wushuang was immediately stunned.

Turning around, I saw two streams of clear energy surging out from the upper and lower cavities of his neck, connecting in mid-air. His head suddenly rose up and fell back onto his body, and the wound on his neck healed instantly, leaving him completely unharmed.

Xia Yi Wushuang was stunned. He turned around to attack again, but Hongchen Zhenren blew a cold gust of wind, and Xia Yi Wushuang's last bit of health was reduced to zero. He collapsed in defeat.

Master Hongchen stepped forward, casually picked up the Demon-Slaying Sword, and repeatedly praised the precious sword.

"A fine sword, a fine sword! This thing is destined for me, and today it is time for me to use it."

This completely shattered everyone's will to win.

If there was still a sliver of hope before, now there's only one thought: buy time, however many seconds may pass.

If someone's head is cut off and they're still not dead, what's the point of fighting?

Despite their despair, they did not give up.

Hao Mie once again blocked Xiao Jie's path, glancing at the elusive Sword Immortal beside him, "Old Immortal, you're not planning to run away, are you?"

"Damn it, who do you think you are?" the Drunken Sword Immortal shouted, standing shoulder to shoulder with Hao Mie. Although his words were tough, there was a slight tremor in his voice.

"Then let's go together!"

"Just to my liking."

The two charged out again, one after the other.

Xiao Jie thought to himself that he couldn't charge in, but he could at least throw out a few skills from a distance.

He raised his hand, about to cast a spell.

Gu Feiyu, standing behind them, suddenly said, "Brother Jie, stop attacking. The enemy is copying your skills."

Gu Feiyu witnessed the entire BOSS battle from beginning to end. As the saying goes, those involved are often confused while bystanders see things clearly. He had actually discerned some of the tricks of the True Man of the Mortal World, and at this moment, he spoke up to remind him.

"Copy our skills?"

Xiao Jie immediately realized what was happening.

Although the True Man of the Mortal World has become an immortal, the magic of an immortal does not appear out of thin air. In other words, even if the True Man of the Mortal World is an immortal, he is a blank immortal.

He might possess basic immortal abilities, such as regeneration of severed heads or fingers, or super speed and extremely high damage, but immortal techniques would definitely require a learning and mastering process.

The techniques he used to kill everyone were clearly all learned from the players.

He used the power of time's annihilation to kill the white ape, the Soul-Devouring Flame to kill Deidara, the flying sword to kill Bai Ze, and the power to extinguish incense to kill Chengxian.

In the sky, he unleashed a barrage of attacks on himself with the Dragon Thunder Technique—the very same technique he had used just seconds before.

This immortal clearly possesses some kind of innate talent or special ability, allowing him to instantly learn any ability he sees.

Having figured all this out, Xiao Jie felt utterly powerless. How the hell was he supposed to fight now?
Forget it, I can't fight, I can't charge, I might as well run.

At this point, we don't care about losing face anymore. As long as we can survive and be resurrected in the future, anything is possible.

Without further hesitation, he turned around, activated his lightness skill, and sped away at full speed.

After running only a hundred meters or so, Hao Mie's screams of agony rang out.

Then came the swordsman's exclamation, "Damn it, what the hell is the point of fighting? I'm outta here—ah, you stupid BOSS, didn't you see I was about to run away?"

Even with Hao Mie and Jiu Jianxian combined, they couldn't last even half a minute.

But then, out of nowhere, a figure from the mortal world appeared ahead.

"Give me your golden core—Hidden Moon Follows the Wind—do you want to watch your companions—"

Roar! A bear's roar interrupted the threat from the mortal world. An Ran transformed into a giant bear and charged forward with a roar, her two huge bear paws smashing down wildly.

Hongchen's expression grew increasingly ferocious and irritable as he was repeatedly thwarted.

She swung the Demon-Slaying Sword wildly, unleashing dozens of sword energies in an instant, cleaving the savage giant bear into a pile of huge chunks of flesh. Even the straw doll that served as her substitute only took one more sword strike for her.

Anran... Xiao Jie felt another sharp pain in his heart and subconsciously wanted to attack.

But then I heard the shouts of the crowd.

"Run! Only if you live do you have a chance to turn the tide!"

"Brother Feng, run!"

"Run, Sui Feng. If you can become an immortal, we still have a chance. But if you die, we're completely doomed."

Run! Where else can he run? Xiao Jie smiled bitterly to himself. This True Man of the Mortal World was like a leech, impossible to dodge or avoid.

"60 seconds left—run, Brother Jie!" Gu Feiyu shouted again. 60 seconds... damn it, 60 seconds is enough time for me to die several times over.

Xiao Jie mentally reviewed all the skills he knew, but still couldn't come up with a way to defeat the enemy.

The key is that this immortal's abilities are just too damn unbeatable.

Just as I was feeling anxious, a voice suddenly rang out in YY.

"Go to that grove of trees to the west."

It was actually Wentian Wuji's voice. Xiao Jie thought that guy had run away long ago, but he didn't expect him to still be here.

Without hesitation, he leaped towards the grove of trees, which turned out to be a small green space in the midst of an endless wilderness. A small river meandered along the lowlands between the valleys, its banks covered with pebbles, and many trees grew around it.

There seems to be nothing particularly unusual about it.

But at this moment, he could only place his hopes on his teammates.

As soon as I stood up, I heard the incantation of Wentian Wuji.

"Qimen Dunjia, the immortal master's wonderful method, reaching heaven and earth, even ghosts and gods are afraid..." Amidst the endless incantation of Wentian Wuji, there was also the fierce roar of Hongchen behind him.

"Trying to run? Stay here!" Hongchen took a step and was instantly upon him.

Phantom Step - Shadow Step - Ram Charge! Xiao Jie used his skills in quick succession, instantly unleashing three movement skills and forcefully widening the distance once again.

With his final charge, he seemed to fly, hurtling headlong into the woods.

But then the voice of the mortal world rang out behind him once more.

"You can't escape." The figure flashed again, this time appearing in front of Xiao Jie.

Xiao Jie slammed on the brakes and was intercepted at the edge of the woods.

At that moment, Wen Tian Wuji's incantation was finally finished.

"As I command, I will enlighten all things, mountains and rivers obey my will, and all living beings! Heaven and earth give birth—so be it!"

The Qiankun Transformation Technique is the strongest spell mastered by Wentian Wuji, further enhanced by the spell enhancement provided by his professional specialty, the Great Dao of Heavenly Evolution.

This attack was truly earth-shattering.

In an instant, the earth trembled, and giant hands made of mud reached out and grabbed at the mortal world.

The True Man of the Mortal World wielded the Demon-Slaying Sword, slashing left and right, each strike unleashing a massive hand, leaving not a speck of earth untouched.

The trees behind them also began to move, their vines and branches, like serpents and pythons, attacking from all directions.

With a wave of his hand, the True Man of the Mortal World unleashed the Soul-Devouring Flame, which instantly burned the area to ashes, creating a clearing.

The nearby river also became active, and the water flow transformed into a water dragon, roaring as it rushed towards the True Man of the Mortal World.

The True Man of the Mortal World exhaled a breath of icy air, freezing the water dragon in mid-air into an ice sculpture.

But it's not over yet.

In the sky, dark clouds lingered, a fierce wind raged, and lightning flashed.

In the riverbed, pebbles tumbled and rolled, like shooting stars streaking across the sky, a fierce storm of wind and rain.

The ground beneath Hongchen's feet instantly cracked open into a gaping abyss, as if trying to swallow him whole.

Then, erupting fire and boiling lava spewed out from the cracks in the ground, like worms from the earth or fiery monsters, their power terrifying.

Xiao Jie was taken aback, never expecting that the expert had such a powerful move hidden away.

Despite being besieged by all things in heaven and earth, the True Man of the Mortal World remained unmoved, standing in mid-air with spiritual energy surging around him. It was unknown what protective magic he used, but whether it was grass, trees, soil, rocks, thunder, or flames, anything that came within five meters of him would all fall silent, turning into lifeless objects and returning to the ground.

Hongchen's gaze swept around, as if searching for something, when suddenly his eyes turned cold—"So it was hidden here."

The True Man of the Mortal World raised his hand and pointed. A not-so-inconspicuous riverbank rock not far away disappeared with a "poof," revealing the figure of Wentian Wuji, who was guiding the casting of a spell.

Hongchen took a step and instantly appeared in front of Wentian Wuji.

"Strange skills and tricks, pretending to be gods and ghosts, a few trivial tricks, yet they dare to show off in front of immortals, it's really laughable."

With that, he slashed with his sword.

In a panic, Wuji interrupted his spellcasting and instantly cast a life-saving spell.

Qimen Dunjia - The Art of Ascension to the Feather and Flight.

In an instant, his body transformed into hundreds of butterflies, flying in all directions. The True Man of the Mortal World missed with his sword, but without making a sound, he suddenly reached out and caught a seemingly inconspicuous white butterfly in his hand with his five fingers like a cage.

The white butterfly struggled desperately but could not break free. Hundreds of butterflies around it seemed to be bound and pulled by some force, swirling and dancing, yet unable to fly away.

The True Man of the Mortal World squeezed hard.
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897!

The white butterfly in her hand was crushed into a lump of minced meat.

The butterflies that had been fluttering in the sky fell one by one, scattering across the ground.

Xiao Jie felt a pang in his heart; even Wentian Wuji was dead.

The immortal in the mortal world casually tossed the butterfly's shattered corpse onto the ground.

He walked towards Xiao Jie again, mocking him as he went: "Tsk tsk tsk, look at you. You're so dejected after only a few deaths? The path to immortality is so difficult. Back then, there were hundreds of Qi cultivators in my Konglao Mountain. Now, only I am left. So many people died just to become an immortal. What does it matter if a few of your friends and companions die?"
If one does not have the determination that "one immortal ascends to heaven while ten thousand people perish, and one person attains enlightenment while the world declines," then what is the point of cultivating immortality or seeking the Dao?

You might as well obediently offer up your golden elixir. Considering your cooperation, perhaps after I become an immortal, I can resurrect you and your brothers. Who knows?

As Hongchen spoke, she walked step by step toward Xiao Jie.

"30 seconds left!" Gu Feiyu said in a trembling voice, clearly extremely nervous.

"Don't be discouraged, there's still a chance." Wentian Wuji's voice rang out again.

Professional Specialty - Seven Star Life Extension Technique!
launch!

Around the litter of dead butterflies, seven oil lamps suddenly appeared out of thin air. As the lamps lit up one by one, the butterflies on the ground began to flutter their wings again and sway as they flew into the sky...

Xiao Jie didn't see the butterfly revive. At this moment, his gaze was entirely on Hongchen Zhenren. Only 30 seconds left? These four and a half minutes were all bought with the sacrifice of his brothers. What right did he have to despair? He would fight to the death.

Nine Abyss Spirit Locking Talisman!
He raised his hand and cast the talisman he had prepared long ago, a spirit-locking spell—his only hope.

If the magic of True Immortal Hongchen is sealed, there is still a glimmer of hope. This Nine Abyss Locking Spirit Talisman was made by an immortal and should work.

Although physical attacks are equally terrifying, at least there are patterns to be found in each move, and compared to the unreasonable magic of immortals, there is at least a chance of fighting back.

The talisman transformed into a beam of white light and silently entered Hongchen's body.

Hongchen raised his hand, about to cast a spell, but found that he couldn't use the magic. His expression changed slightly, and then he sneered.

"You think I can't kill you without magic?"

Suddenly, a sword slashed down.

(End of this chapter)