mtl008 Chapter 1773
Chapter 1773
A young man in purple robes, carrying a sword on his back, stood at the edge of the warship's deck. His long, dark hair was gently stirred by the breeze, and the scabbard of his sword gleamed with a cold purple light.
He stared at the three transcendent immortal energies, each imbued with the aura of a sacred Qilin, on the void arena. His face was so dark it could drip water, and his voice carried suppressed rage:
"I never expected that the scheme we three carefully laid out would be disrupted at this most crucial moment."
The alluring fairy in black and white beside him, the black and white mandalas embroidered on her skirt swayed gently with her movements.
She raised her hand to brush a strand of hair behind her ear, a wicked smile playing on her lips, but her tone was firm: "It doesn't matter. Even if someone interferes, the final result won't change."
"Fairy Qiu, do not be careless." The young man from the Feather Transformation Sect, dressed in a golden-patterned robe with golden wings fluttering slightly, turned to look at the woman in the black and white robe, his gaze solemn.
"This is the third match, and we have no room for error—if we lose again, all the previous efforts will be in vain."
As soon as he finished speaking, the young man with divine feathers swept his gaze across the void arena, where four women were engaged in a fierce battle with Wang Teng and his group of five who had merged with the strange phenomenon, and booming sounds kept coming.
His face grew increasingly grim, and his voice was kept extremely low: "The laws of the Void Arena were set by the Immortal Ancient Supreme, and they restrict the Holy City disciples who participate, but we are not subject to these restrictions. Even if we enter the arena in person, we will still be considered as challengers."
"The origin of the Holy Qilin is connected to the fifth ancient divine substance, and the Holy Source Immortal Qi is an extremely rare treasure from ancient times."
The purple-clad, sword-wielding youth finally spoke, his tone filled with unwavering determination: "I, Zi Mang, have been searching for this item for many years, and I will never give up easily."
The three exchanged a glance, a fierce glint in each of their eyes, and then slowly nodded—clearly, they had made their decision to personally take charge in the next battle and deliver the final blow.
Meanwhile, cheers and applause rose and fell on the void arena.
"Well done! Miss Yu'er's sword strike was beautiful!"
"Hahaha, Senior Sister Piaoxue's Ice and Fire Phoenix is amazing! This is a true divine phenomenon!"
"That's satisfying! It really is satisfying! The heirs of the Five Holy Cities are nothing more than this!"
The four women had now fully revealed their strength: Yu'er's "Starry Sea Rising Moon" hung in the void, with countless stars casting their clear light to empower her companions.
Xin'er's "Frosty Thousand Miles" enveloped the entire arena, and the white cold air penetrated everywhere, greatly slowing down the movement speed of the fusion phenomenon.
Lin Yuyao's Holy Qilin Dharma Image roared with its head held high, surrounded by seven-colored flowing light, blocking the opponent's attacks time and time again.
Meanwhile, Piaoxue rode the "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" phenomenon, with two phoenixes, one red and one white, circling in the sky, sometimes spewing heavenly fire, sometimes descending with mysterious ice, and launching continuous long-range attacks in conjunction with the Lingtian Sword Diagram in her hand.
Even more astonishingly, the three transcendent immortal energies surrounding the three women—Azure Lotus Immortal Energy, Dragon Transformation Immortal Energy, and Sacred Qilin Immortal Energy—were intertwined in the air to form an invisible net of light. Not only did they complement each other, but they also enhanced the power of the phenomena and magical treasures.
The Lingtian Sword Diagram, having been refined twice by Chen Xuan, had long since transformed from a Heaven-rank magic weapon into a Celestial-rank one. When the sword diagram was unfurled, countless sharp sword energies poured down, crashing down on the opponent like a torrential rain.
In contrast, Wang Teng and his group of five managed to temporarily fuse the five divine physical phenomena using the Golden Venerable's secret technique.
The illusory figure of the Immortal King held the Supreme Demon Blade in his right hand, its blade radiating a murderous aura; in his left hand, he held the Void-Swallowing Bottle, its mouth constantly absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy; crimson-gold light swirled around his body, transforming into a sturdy armor of light; while the illusory figure of the Ancient Evil Tiger lay prostrate at the Immortal King's feet, occasionally letting out a ferocious roar.
However, this fusion phenomenon was ultimately a temporary patchwork, and the overall strength of the wielders and their teamwork were far inferior to those of Yu'er and her three companions.
"Wow—"
Bathed in the clear light of stars and moon, and accompanied by a flurry of snowflakes, the Ice and Fire Phoenix swooped down from the sky, its sharp claws aimed straight for the head of the Immortal King's phantom.