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Chapter 548 Mythical System Equipment

That's right, the first Holy Lord to launch a sneak attack was none other than the Holy Lord of the Ji family, whom Su Haoming was most familiar with!
Upon hearing Su Haoming's praise, the Ji family's Holy Master's eye muscles twitched slightly, unsure whether it was genuine praise or a sarcastic remark about his sneak attack.

But no matter what, it's not exactly something to be proud of.

The Holy Master of the Ji family coughed twice and said calmly, "Fellow Daoist Su is too kind. The Immortal Palace and the Ji family are allies. I naturally know which side I should stand on."

"What's more, my little moon also appeared in the Dragon Transformation Pool."

"She is now a Holy Maiden of the Celestial Palace and is greatly favored by the elder True Lords. The last time she returned home to visit, she even showed me the Origin Mark left by True Lord Xuanhuan."

"That black... cough, powerful and terrifying aura, I still can't forget it to this day."

"With such favor, how could I, as the Holy Master of my maternal family, possibly hold Zi Yue back and affect her future in the Celestial Palace?"

“Indeed!” Another Holy Lord chuckled. “Brother Ji is absolutely right. Although I have no connection with the Immortal Palace, I have a good personal relationship with Brother Ji.”

"Furthermore, having previously received teachings from the True Lord of the Universe, we absolutely cannot oppose the Immortal Palace!"

Li Mou?

Su Haoming blinked, then exclaimed in realization, "So it's Fellow Daoist Li from the Yao Guang Holy Land! My apologies for my rudeness!"

Did you only just recognize me?

The Holy Lord of Yaoguang smirked and then chuckled, "Fellow Daoist Su, you are too kind. It has been a month since we last met. You have grown from the Dragon Transformation Realm to such a level. Such talent is truly astonishing!"

Finally, someone has noticed my progress in cultivation!
Su Haoming's eyes lit up, and a feeling of surprise and pride welled up in his heart.

But on the surface, he still humbly said, "Fellow Daoist Li is too kind. I am merely benefiting from the ancient scriptures of the Immortal Palace, and my cultivation level is different from that of the present era. It doesn't count, it doesn't count!"

Ancient scriptures of the Celestial Palace?

The two holy lords were moved and couldn't help but exchange a glance.

Suppressing his curiosity, the Holy Master of the Ji family cautiously inquired, "Then, is the cultivation technique practiced by my Moon... no, your Holy Maiden of the Palace, also this unique ancient scripture of the Immortal Palace?"

"That's natural!"

Su Haoming smiled faintly: "Our path is different from that of the secret realm. Each advancement is equivalent to several realms in the present. The gap between each level is like a chasm, difficult to cross."

"Take Su as an example. Before his breakthrough, he was still a dragon, but after the breakthrough, he was comparable to a great power!"

"So that's how it is!" the Holy Lord Yaoguang exclaimed in amazement. "There are such wondrous techniques in the world! If I hadn't seen them with my own eyes, it would have been truly unbelievable!"

Su Haoming smiled slightly and looked at the Holy Master of the Ji family, saying, "Junior Sister Ji's primordial spirit body is most suitable for this path. With her current cultivation speed, she should be able to compare with you in just a few years!"

So fast? !

The Holy Lord of the Ji family was slightly taken aback, but then his heart was filled with joy and he smiled broadly.

No wonder the Universal True Lord was willing to take Zi Yue as his disciple; it turns out that the Yuanling Body has this function!

Compared to him, the expression of the Holy Lord Yaoguang beside him was somewhat complicated.

Their Yao Guang Holy Land was a sect, not an ancient aristocratic family, so naturally they couldn't send their disciples to other forces to become disciples like the Holy Master of the Ji family.

This is why the Holy Lord of Yaoguang has always wanted to befriend the Immortal Palace, but has always remained aloof.

Noticing his expression, Su Haoming chuckled and said, "I will remember Fellow Daoist Li's help this time. It just so happens that I have recently broken through in seclusion. Once this matter is settled, I will surely have to visit your sect to ask for a cup of tea!"

Oh?
The Holy Lord of Yaoguang's eyes lit up, and he immediately said with a smile, "In that case, I, Li, will be waiting for your arrival, fellow Daoist!"

After a few words of casual conversation, the Holy Master of the Ji family said in a low voice, "Right now, the three of you fellow Daoists from the Immortal Palace are engaged in a fierce battle with a powerful enemy. You don't need to worry about us two. Just go back and help them out!"

"rest assured!"

Su Haoming waved his hand dismissively, saying, "They're just a few old monsters. My three brothers are incredibly powerful; dealing with them will be a piece of cake!"

So confident?
The two Holy Lords exchanged a glance, and the Holy Lord Yaoguang whispered, "Fellow Daoist Su, it's best not to let your guard down!"

The Holy Lord of the Ji family also nodded and said, "The Dark Night King of the Central Continent has been famous for thousands of years, so he probably doesn't need us to remind or warn him. However, the remaining three old monsters are not simple characters."

"If I am not mistaken, they have already abandoned their physical bodies and turned to cultivating the Dao Palace and divine consciousness."

"Now that thousands of years have passed, its divine consciousness must have grown to an extremely terrifying level. Even if we were to suffer a blow from it, we would probably only end up being reduced to ashes!"

...A mental attack?

Su Haoming's lips twitched, and he said with a strange expression:

"If that's the case, then there's even less to worry about!"

"Ok?"

The two holy lords were slightly taken aback, both somewhat puzzled by his meaning.

……

……

Meanwhile, on the other side of the battlefield...

The dazzling sword light bloomed like a lotus flower in the sea of ​​fire. The three old monsters gritted their teeth and controlled the sea of ​​fire while maneuvering around the sword light at an extremely fast speed.

Just as the Holy Lord of the Ji family said, they were already top-tier experts four thousand years ago.

Now, clinging to life with the help of the Yinming Grass, his physical body has long since decayed, and he can only continue to study the power of divine consciousness.

To this day, their mastery of spiritual awareness is unparalleled in the world.

Even a figure of the Holy Lord level could only suffer the fate of having their soul scattered under their combined attack.

However, the white-clad swordsman before them was completely unaffected by their spiritual attacks.

No matter how the crimson, turquoise, and black torrents of divine consciousness pounded against it, the opponent remained unmoved, like an incomparably hard imperial weapon of divine iron standing firm in the surging sea.

"How can this be?!"

The old monster, wreathed in crimson flames, let out an incredulous roar.

The next second, the surging ocean of divine sense once again surged with towering waves, crashing down upon the young swordsman in white amidst the sea of ​​fire with even greater ferocity than before. "Boom!"

A silent roar resounded violently at the level of consciousness.

However, the white-clad swordsman remained unmoved. The three-colored giant waves crashed down, but they shattered as if they were real water, flowing slowly around the white-clad swordsman without leaving even a trace of dampness.

"How is it impossible?"

The white-clad swordsman broke through the sea of ​​fire, stood in mid-air, and looked at the three old monsters, coldly saying, "It's just a little bit of divine fire, how could it possibly harm me in the slightest?"

"Sacred fire?"

The old monster, engulfed in towering black flames, widened its eyes and couldn't help but roar angrily:
"It's divine sense, divine sense!"

"Divine consciousness?"

Lin Lie was taken aback upon hearing this, then glanced at the eye-shaped necklace around his neck in surprise, and suddenly realized:

"So it was a mental attack! No wonder I didn't feel anything!"

No...no feeling?!
The three old monsters were stunned, completely unexpected that Lin Lie would say such a thing.

Looking at the expressions on their faces, Lin Lie couldn't help but feel a little pity and sympathy.

I originally thought that the reason these old guys were all bark and no bite was because they were secretly preparing a big move.

Lin Lie was quite looking forward to this, but he didn't expect that they had already unleashed their ultimate move, only that because they focused on divine sense, he hadn't been able to detect it...

"It seems I misunderstood you!"

Lin Lie sighed and said, "Judging from your appearance, this spiritual attack must have been quite powerful. If it were someone else, they might have suffered a bit... But unfortunately, you've run into me!"

"Stop listening to his nonsense!"

The old man with black flames gritted his teeth and said, "We have abandoned our physical bodies and focused on cultivating our divine senses. When we join forces, even someone as powerful as the Dark Night King will be injured if we take a direct hit!"

"This kid is so young, yet he has such strength. He must have spent all his time cultivating and practicing swordsmanship!"

"Given his level of spiritual cultivation, it's impossible for him to be unharmed. He must be putting on a brave but stubborn act. If we exert even more effort, we can definitely shatter his soul and reduce him to ashes!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Lie's expression became even more pitying.

This old guy is probably so devastated that he can't even accept reality!

However, it's not entirely the fault of the three old guys on the other side. After all, who would have thought that he had an extraordinary piece of equipment?
Thinking of this, Lin Lie couldn't help but lower his head and look at the eye-shaped necklace around his neck.

In an instant, silver light burst forth, weaving into a silver equipment attribute panel in his vision:
【World's Blessing (DIY Equipment)】

[Quality: Colorful Myth]

[Level: Top Level]

【Type: Necklace】

[Durability:∞/∞]

[Attribute 1: Mental Power Amplification +999%]

【Attribute 2: Gain the passive skill [Eternal Dao Heart], granting immunity to all abnormal mental states】

【Attribute 3: Gain the passive skill [World's Sanctuary], which grants immunity to all mental, psychological, spiritual, and consciousness attacks below the single-universe level, and reduces damage from attacks above the single-universe level to 1%】

[Equipment Description: Crafted from the mythical material [Fragment of World Consciousness], this is a self-made piece of equipment by player Lin Lie.]

[Refiner's Notes: "What the hell?! You want to use my divine soul power to refine a weapon?!" "Is that even human language?!"]

"Hmm, this is interesting. I didn't expect your deputy position to actually be able to use me for weapon forging... Alright, then I'll give you a lot more!"

Seeing the crafting notes attached to the equipment's attribute panel, and recalling Brother Lin's generous gift, Lin Lie couldn't help but feel pity. Looking at the old monster opposite him, he sighed softly:
"If your methods truly only involve divine sense..."

Lin Lie stood amidst the raging sea of ​​three-colored flames, his right hand gripping the Fuxi Sword. He slowly sheathed the sword and stared expressionlessly at the three old monsters, saying:
"Then... die!"

Before he finished speaking, endless silver sword energy erupted and frantically condensed towards the Fuxi Sword at Lin Lie's waist.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely sharp sword intent, seemingly capable of cleaving the world, soared into the sky, instantly leveling the sea of ​​fire and locking onto the three old monsters in the sky.

In an instant, an indescribable fear and palpitation surged from the depths of my soul.

The three old monsters' pupils shrank suddenly, their hearts filled with horror. Without hesitation, they turned and fled, wanting to escape the deadly sense of danger that felt like a thorn in their backs.

However, just as they turned around, Lin Lie, who had sheathed his sword, suddenly moved.

He bent his knees slightly, lowered his body, gripped the sword hilt tightly with his right hand, and in an instant drew the divine sword, slashing at the three fleeing, aged figures in the sky.

"Ultimate Ghost Sword Technique - Sky-Piercing Draw Slash!"

With a sharp whistling sound as space was torn apart, a dazzling sword aura, like a phantom, detached from the sword's edge and shot into the sky with ever-changing, brilliant colors.

Wherever it passed, space instantly collapsed, tearing open cracks.

Everything, whether it was particles at the material level or the void at the level of rules, was cut in two by that dazzling sword energy.

"Zheng——"

A faint sound of swords ringing out could be heard.

The dazzling sword light swept across the sky like a galaxy, instantly catching up with the three old monsters. Before they could even utter a scream or a wail, they were completely swallowed up by the brilliant sword energy!

The sword light pierced the air, its momentum undiminished, continuing to slash towards the dark night sky above.

The bizarre phenomenon of the Sea of ​​Bitterness summoned by the Dark Night King was also easily shattered by this sword, collapsing like an illusion.

Realizing this, Shadow, who was engaged in fierce battle with the Night King, was furious. He immediately glared at the innocent-looking white-clad swordsman below, and then looked coldly at the Night King opposite him, whose expression had suddenly changed.

"Be careful, old man..."

"Now, I'm going to get serious!"

(End of this chapter)