s only natural for them to try their best to kill each other. Could he blame them nowWhen Lü Xiaitian couldn't hold on any longer and handed over the Blood Cauldron Pillar to him, one black and one wh...After arriving in the Immortal Realm, Lu Xia Tian got a general understanding. In the eyes of these immortals, only the Ancestral Golden Crow could truly be called the Golden Crow, and its passage would bring devastation. Those with the bloodline of the Ancestral Golden Crow, although also called Three-legged Crows or similar terms to Golden Crow, were different.
After all, the ancestral Golden Crow has existed for so many years. Some descendants' bloodlines have inevitably continued, but in the process of transmission from generation to generation, the bloodline concentration varies greatly, some high and some low.
Perhaps this so-called Golden Crow Feather is merely a feather left behind by one of the Golden Crows. How powerful it truly is, we shall have to see after experiencing its effects.
However, since these True Immortals were so eager to fight over it, it couldn't be too bad. Especially this so-called Blazing Immortal Sword Zhenhuo, his strength among the True Immortals was not weak, even stronger than some of the wolf clan True Immortals. So far, this is extremely rare among the True Immortals that Lu Xiaoteng has encountered in the Immortal Domain.
No matter how much help it can be to the little fire crow, just take a look at it.
“The feathers of the Golden Crow are naturally not something that a few of us can occupy, nor is it something you can refine. Unless an Immortal intervenes, it’s impossible. Even though your cultivation, Zhen Shuo, is astounding, you are still only a True Immortal. We several are trying to dedicate the Golden Crow feathers, but you want to possess them for yourself. This is like playing with fire.” Bu Feng roared, immediately abandoning his attack and raising both palms, a golden light shield enveloping him and the two behind him. This Zhen Shuo’s sword was too fast; he had to first block the opponent’s strike before considering escape."
"Whether I get burned is none of your concern. You think you can stop my flying knife"
A hint of disdain flashed across Zhen Shuo's face. Before his words were finished, the fire-style jutsu, upon contact with the golden barrier, behaved like something with astounding corrosive power. There was no earth-shattering impact, just a slow and resolute infiltration into its depths.
Bu Feng stared in horror as the gradually seeping Hokage's face filled with fear.
Not to mention Bu Feng and the others, even Lu Xiaoteng was quite surprised. Originally, he sensed that the Immortal Yuan within this Zhen Shuo's body was only slightly stronger than some Wolf Riders, but also relatively limited, uncommon in places like Gui Ling and Mu Kun. It was comparable to true fairy-level werewolves overall, not much different. Unexpectedly, the other party's magical powers were so sharp, or rather, the realm they cultivated had reached a very high level, almost reaching the completion of the Xian Ling Dao realm, touching upon a trace of the Xuan Yu Dao realm's profound meaning.
And he infused this feeling into his flying knives, wielding them with consummate skill. While Zhen Shuo's knives were fast, the true power lay in the integration of this ethereal essence, combined with his exceptional combat talent, making him a formidable opponent for any other True Immortal.
The further one progresses, the more profound the realm becomes. Ordinary immortals are simply no match for Xuanxian, and in most cases, they don't even have time to react before a Xuanxian's aura invades their surroundings, capable of instantly determining their fate. Only when the Immortal Army forms a battle formation can they withstand this invasion of aura, keeping it at a safe distance.
It was precisely because of this that when Lu Xia Tian consecutively blocked the attacks of the triangular thunder monster, Ming Cheng, and the Xuan Xian-level werewolf, the other party was so surprised. An ordinary True Immortal in front of them wouldn't even be able to withstand a single blow before they died instantly. Someone like Lu Xia Tian who could block attack after attack and remain alive and well was something they had never seen before.
With a deafening boom, the golden barrier shattered. A flash of fire erupted, followed by a searing cry of pain. Even though Bu Feng dodged repeatedly, he was still struck by the Hokage's attack, losing an arm in the process.
Realizing that the three of them absolutely couldn't escape at the same time, Bufeng and his two companions shot in three different directions.
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Zhou Yao, along with four others, had already taken position outside, effortlessly blocking two of them. Only Bu Feng, who had lost an arm, managed to slip through the ranks. However, even at his peak, Bu Feng would have been unable to escape in front of Zhen Shuo, let alone in his current wounded state.
Zhenshuo stood with his hands behind his back, looking relaxed and composed. His spiritual sense controlled the flying knife-shaped fireball. The fireball merely flashed in mid-air before suddenly appearing in front of Bufeng.
Bu Feng's heart sank. He knew very well that Zhen Shuo was playing a cat-and-mouse game with him at this moment. Just now, if the other party had swung their sword directly at his back, he wouldn't have been able to defend it either. However, even though the other party didn't continue to injure him, they had completely crushed all of Bu Feng's fighting spirit.
At this moment, Bu Feng's face was ashen. "The Blazing Immortal Blade truly lives up to its reputation. If there were any newly promoted Xuanxian in the Gui Ling Xianyu, you would definitely be the first."
“You flatter me. While ascension to the Xuanxian realm is indeed imminent for me, I'm not arrogant enough to think I'm unrivaled. There are still a few individuals who could challenge me.” Zhen Shuo chuckled.
"I don't like people going against me. Don't think that saying some nice things now will get you off the hook. I gave you a chance before, but you didn't appreciate it."
Before the sound could die away, the Hokage flashed again, aiming straight for Bufeng's brow.
Bu Feng stretched out his palm, taking out a sand-table like terrain. The sand-table which was like the one used by mortals for military campaigns, now extended and transformed into undulating golden mountains before him, blocking the incoming fireball. However, surprisingly, the fireball remained unaffected as if nothing had happened. It continued to fly freely within the golden mountain range.
Bu Feng exerted all his effort to delay the speed of this fire shadow. But at this moment, another fire shadow silently arrived above his head and flashed downwards. With a "chi" sound, Bu Feng's entire person was split in half from the top of his head to the bottom.
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Then the Hokage circled around on Bu Feng's finger, taking off his Sumeru ring and sending it flying back.
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At this moment, a shadow emerged from the void. Zhen Shuo was about to retrieve the Sumeru ring when, unexpectedly, someone blocked his way. His heart pounded in fear; he had been completely unaware of anyone else lurking nearby. How could they have done this Was it a celestial immortal Ordinary true immortals couldn't possess such power to snatch something from him right under his nose and leave him disoriented.
"Who is this mysterious person who would dare to target me, Zhen Shao Why not reveal yourself and face me!" Zhen Shao controlled the fire dragon to dodge while shouting in anger, trying to provoke his opponent into appearing. At this moment, Zhen Shao's humiliation was even greater than what Bu Feng and the others had felt before. In all his years of cultivation, he had never encountered such a situation.
Lu XiaTian, who was naturally hiding in the shadows at this time, would not appear. These true immortals could be killed or not, but he benefited a lot from Zhen Shuo's actions. Since both sides did not have much conflict of interest, there was no intention to take each other's lives. ... " 。Mo Yu'yan smiled wryly and shook her head, her eyes suspiciously sizing up Lu Xia Tian. Though his voice sounded somewhat strange, and he was covered in a cloak and wearing a mask, Mo Yu'yan a...