Ming Dynasty: pacifying the rebellion and defending the border, dominating the world

Chapter 308 Battle Immortal, Speculation, Immortality
"choke!"

The sudden sound of a blade seemed to transcend time and space.

The next moment, a sword beam as long as a rainbow pierced the sky and came down with boundless pressure. Wherever it passed, the void shattered inch by inch, and the chaotic scene on the other side of the void could be vaguely seen, and it seemed that the wonders above the Heavenly Gate could also be seen.

"Another expert??"

"Such an attack, in a fairyland?"

"A fairyland where one attains enlightenment through the sword?"

"careful!"

The immortals were terrified and, abandoning their efforts to continue suppressing Yang Ning, all attacked the blade that pierced through the air.

With the combined power of the immortals, the winds and clouds across the sky were stirred up.

The celestial aura, like a seven-colored rosy cloud, filled the sky. Some immortals revealed their hundred-foot-tall forms, making a gesture of supporting the heavens to block the slash that shattered the void. Other immortals formed hand seals, their fingertips shifting rapidly as they swiftly set up defensive spells in front of them, resembling a barrier.

Even more, an immortal roared to the sky, transforming into a giant serpent of the mortal world, which raised its head and spat out an unparalleled sword beam at the descending blade light.

"boom!"

However, faced with the sudden slash, the immortals, though fearless and charging forward, were still shattered by the blade's light and sent flying backward by the unparalleled blade light that seemed to press down like a giant star.

"Pfft, cough cough, three fairylands appearing in the mortal realm? How is that possible?" A fairy coughed up blood, his face full of disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.

“Since that time, there should have been no more fairylands in the world.”

"Could it be that what that guy said was true, and that the human emperor really did steal that divine artifact from that place back then?"

"Two ordinary women, and that guy from earlier, who was frighteningly young, the rumors are probably true."

Several immortals were coughing and their blood was churning. Their eyes were filled with fear as they looked at Changsun Wangqing. If it weren't for the combined efforts of everyone, they would have been seriously injured or killed if they hadn't fought back in time. They all showed their fear.

Their conversation prompted Zhu Jinzhen, who was watching from the ground, to raise an eyebrow slightly.

Earthly emperors, celestial beings?
“You have come uninvited, and your very words are disrespectful.”

"Then today, I invite all of you immortals to face your deaths."

"how?"

Changsun Wangqing, carrying the Light Eyebrow Blade and wearing the Heavenly Net Mask, possessed unparalleled elegance. His snow-white silver hair danced in the air as he ascended into the sky, resembling an invincible war god. Even when facing the killing intent of several immortals, he remained calm.

A certain immortal took a deep breath, his breath like a whale swallowing everything, like a dragon sucking water, directly sweeping up the surrounding vital energy in one gulp. Then, he smiled brightly and said, "The mortal realm has produced many powerful immortals. It seems our guess was correct."

"Back then, that mortal emperor really did take away that forbidden divine object."

"You must be the ones who were raised by the owner of that divine artifact, right?"

These words, though spoken in a question, were made with absolute certainty.

The other immortals were also laughing, their smiles incredibly eerie.

What shocked Zhu Jinzhen, Changsun Wangqing, Yang Ning, Yan Yimei, and all the martial artists who witnessed it all was the Purple Sun Immortal who turned into a blood mist and scattered across the world.

And then it appeared again!!

"Resurrection from the dead?"

"Is this the method of immortals?"

The Night Emperor, the old man Wuming, and other terrestrial immortals all narrowed their eyes, revealing expressions of horror.

Those immortals still have tricks up their sleeves; they wouldn't be surprised.

But the fact that even the 'dead' immortals reappeared terrified them.

"Hahaha, I knew it, I knew it."

"They are immortals, true immortals! How could they be killed so easily?!"

The Demon Lord laughed loudly, as if he wanted to release all the pent-up frustration in his chest.

When Yang Ning's spear shook the heavens and then killed an immortal, the Demon Lord felt as if the sky had collapsed, and even his faith and perseverance crumbled.

Seeing the immortals 'resurrected,' the Demon Lord wished he could roar to the heavens. The Heavenly Lord beside the Demon Lord also wore a relieved smile.

With the heavens as their backing, if even immortals are at the mercy of Zhu Jinzhen's experts, their fate and end will not be much better.

The enemy of my enemy may not be my friend.

But at this moment, the Heavenly Emperor and the Demon Emperor tacitly hoped that the immortals who came out of the Heavenly Gate could kill Zhu Jinzhen's subordinates, or even... kill Zhu Jinzhen!

Zhu Jinzhen was also somewhat surprised: "Interesting, a certain degree of immortality? Is this the case for this immortal, or for all immortals?"

He saw Yang Ning fire that shot.

It's not exactly unparalleled, but it's not easy to catch either.

Even Zhu Jinzhen couldn't help but take notice when that immortal was able to resurrect and return.

But, that's all.

"Your enemy is not Wang Qing, not Yi Mei, but... Yang Ning!" Zhu Jinzhen looked up and down at the sky, gazing at the thousand-foot spear light that filled the void above, gradually gathering in all directions and suppressing the eight wastelands. The corners of his lips kept turning up.

As for the matters mentioned by these immortals, Changsun Wangqing and Yan Yimei remained silent.

It seemed to confirm what many immortals had in mind.

In fact, the two exchanged a knowing smile.

The immortals could guess the mortal emperors mentioned by the immortals; it was none other than Qin Shi Huang, Ying Zheng. As for whether he brought down some forbidden divine object from heaven and whether he could mass-produce experts, they didn't know.

They don't know.

But even if the First Emperor really did do that back then, such a divine object still appeared.

How can it be compared to the martial arts cultivation furnace that their prince brought out?

External forces are always limited.

Forcing growth is a grave taboo in martial arts, the path of immortality, and indeed in all things.

Changsun Wangqing didn't believe that the so-called divine objects from the upper realm could cultivate and enhance terrestrial immortals and celestial beings without any side effects. If they were truly that heaven-defying, the Qin Dynasty would not have fallen, and the First Emperor would not have died.

In contrast, the Martial Arts Cultivation Furnace still holds limitless potential.

It can synchronize martial arts cultivation, martial arts realm, martial arts insights, and even repair one's own defects.

This is something that no forbidden divine object in the eyes of any immortal can compare to.

However, Changsun Wangqing and Yan Yimei pretended to be exposed, just to wait for Yang Ning's Eight Gates Eight Desolations Golden Lock Formation to be completely completed and seal off the void in front of them.

Completely eliminate any possibility of these immortals escaping!
"Rebirth from a drop of blood is indeed miraculous. If we weren't all immortal, this alone would be enough to keep our minds focused and leave us in awe. But now..." Changsun Wangqing's gaze subtly swept over the Xuanjia Secret Guards, who were hidden beyond the clouds, including those at the Celestial Phenomenon Realm and the Land Immortal Realm, as well as the female guards she led. A hint of disdain flashed deep in her eyes.

If the secret guards, numbering over a hundred, were to unleash the Ziwei Doutian Formation...

Let alone these so-called immortals in front of us, even if the gates of heaven were to open again and produce ten, thirty, fifty, a hundred, or a thousand more, they would all be buried in this mortal world today.

"wrong!"

A celestial being suddenly became alert. The two mortal women in front of him seemed guilty, but more like they were stalling for time. He subconsciously looked up and saw thousands of feet of spear light filling the sky, which seemed to have transformed into towering pillars that reached the heavens and the earth.

From the clouds above, it pierces straight into the depths of the void.

"This is……"

"Seal off space?"

"A human-based formation??"

One of the immortals' pupils contracted, revealing a look of horror.

"Did you react?"

Changsun Wangqing and Yan Yimei had been paying close attention to the changes in all the immortals in front of them. Just before one of the immortals' pupils suddenly contracted and he was about to instinctively cry out in alarm, a vast blade of light tore through the sky, piercing through the heavens, carrying a killing intent that made even immortals tremble, and slashed down at the immortal who had noticed the change.

(End of this chapter)