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Chapter 1107 Provocation
Deep within the Three Yang Immortal Tomb, the Azure Dragon Immortal Ship lay silently hidden within the folds of chaos, like a lurking beast, revealing not a trace of its presence. At the center of the ship, the Azure Dragon Immortal Palace shimmered with light and shadow, and primordial runes slowly moved across the beams and pillars, emitting a faint glow.
On the Yin-Yang Dao Platform, Su Mo gazed at the massive torrent spanning the chaos within the light screen before him, his eyes sweeping indifferently over the figures of the five major power leaders. When he saw the confident expressions on the faces of Ancestor Xuan Yin and Palace Master Zi Xiao, a barely perceptible smile curled at the corner of his lips, and a deep disdain flashed in his eyes, as if he were looking at a group of clowns.
"Join forces?" He chuckled softly, his voice barely audible to himself. "Thinking that coming together will allow them to run rampant is utterly delusional."
Do you really think he's the same person he was hundreds of thousands of years ago?
Not to mention the five major fifth-grade Golden Immortal forces, even if the five major seventh-grade Golden Immortal forces joined forces, he would not be afraid at all, and was even quite confident that he could capture them all.
Over the years, because the Fifth-Rank Golden Immortal, the Crimson Sun Immortal Lord, has not been completely eradicated, the Primordial Immortal Body has been stuck at the Third-Rank Minor Completion stage, making it difficult to break through. However, his main body's combat power has successfully broken through the shackles and entered the ranks of the Sixth-Rank Early-Stage Golden Immortal. His 1800-Spirit Illusionary Body is slightly inferior, but it is almost at the limit of the Quasi-Sixth-Rank Golden Immortal. His strongest combat power is definitely not much inferior to the Eighth-Rank Early-Stage Golden Immortal, enough to make him walk sideways in this Void Origin Star Abyss.
"Let these old bastards live a little longer. Once they're inside the Three Yang Immortal Tomb's guardian array, I'll show them what despair truly means." Su Mo lightly tapped the Dao platform with his fingertip, a chilling killing intent flashing in his eyes.
Although we are confident that we can completely defeat them if we act now, it's better to reveal as little of our strength as possible.
Even if it's highly unlikely that these five immortal forces would transmit the information, it's still the same.
In this perilous ancient immortal realm, hiding even a little bit is far from enough; only by hiding a tiny fraction can one achieve longevity and have the last laugh.
Then, Su Mo shifted his gaze slightly, no longer paying attention to the movements of the five major forces—if anything were to happen, the spiritual illusions surrounding the Three Yang Immortal Tomb would alert him immediately, so he wouldn't need to keep a close watch on them all the time.
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In the blink of an eye, another three years have passed.
The distance in the chaotic void continued to shrink as the five fifth-grade immortal artifacts sped along at full speed. The figures of the five forces were like five indestructible streams of light, crossing the chaotic barrier of nearly 28 billion cosmic years, and finally arrived at the outer perimeter of the Three Yang Immortal Tomb.
The scene before them suddenly changed—the originally dark chaos was now shrouded in a layer of gray mist, so thin it was almost transparent, yet it exuded a chilling aura of deathly stillness, which was the deathly fog surrounding the Three Yang Immortal Tomb.
However, the five major forces did not linger or hesitate in the slightest. The Xuan Yin Ancestor sat upright on the Yin-Yang Lotus Platform, the Yin-Yang fish mark between his brows suddenly lighting up. Black and white energies circulated rapidly, forming a resilient barrier that kept the thin Death Mist completely blocked, preventing it from penetrating even slightly. The Zi Xiao Palace Master solemnly urged the Thunder Chariot forward, and amidst the roar of purple thunder, it transformed into a dazzling lightning curtain. The lightning flashed, and any mist that touched the lightning curtain was instantly electrocuted and vanished without a trace. The Xuan Shuang Fairy's body radiated intense coldness, and billions of layers of fine ice crystals condensed on the outer layer of her Ice Soul Immortal Boat. The ice crystals shimmered with a cold light, and the Death Mist fell upon them. The blood mist on the surface froze into frost, making it impossible to penetrate even a little, leaving only faint traces on the ice crystals; the blood mist of the Blood River Warship surged even more intensely, like a boiling crimson tide, exuding a bloodthirsty aura, devouring all the deathly stillness in the Death Mist, transforming it into its own ferocity that was even greater than before, and the blood mist became even thicker; the Green Wood Immortal Boat, on the other hand, had its vines grow wildly, with warm life radiance flowing on its leaves, full of vitality, and once the corrosive power in the Death Mist touched the green, it quickly dissipated like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun.
Not only that, they even deliberately released their powerful aura as fifth-grade Golden Immortals—the Yin-Yang pressure of the Xuan Yin Ancestor was like a thick curtain of the sky slowly pressing down, covering billions of light-years; the thunderous rage of the Zi Xiao Palace Master reverberated through every corner of the chaos, with rolling thunder; the icy intent of the Xuan Shuang Fairy seemed to freeze even time, causing everything around to stop; the bloodthirsty aura of the Blood Slaughter Ancestor stained the entire mist red, carrying a bloody scent; the life force of the Divine Tree Ancestor surged through layers of barriers, nourishing all things.
The five auras intertwined and merged into an unparalleled torrent, surging fiercely towards the Three Yang Continent at the core of the Three Yang Immortal Tomb. Wherever it passed, the thin mist of death was forcibly crushed open, creating a wide passage, as if cleaving a smooth road through the fog.
This was clearly a blatant provocation to that mysterious force—as if loudly proclaiming: We have arrived, come out and fight if you dare!
At the center of the Yin-Yang Lotus Platform, a glint flashed in the eyes of the Xuan Yin Ancestor. He transmitted his divine sense to all directions, his tone solemn: "We have caused such a commotion. If the mastermind behind this is still in the Three Yang Immortal Tomb, they must have noticed by now. Everyone must be on high alert and not give them any opportunity to take advantage of us."
The Lord of Zixiao Palace snorted coldly, and the Thunder Dragon Chariot increased its speed by another three points, carrying an indomitable momentum: "A bunch of cowards hiding their heads and tails. If they dare to show themselves, I will definitely let them taste the power of the Zixiao Divine Thunder!"
Upon hearing this, the Blood Slaughter Ancestor's crimson eyes flashed with a cruel smile, and the blood mist on the Blood River warship surged like boiling magma with his laughter: "Brother Zixiao is right! They're just a bunch of rats hiding in the gutter. If they dare to launch a sneak attack on us, I, the ancestor, will definitely tear their souls out and refine them into blood slaves who will suffer eternal torment, making them wish they were dead!"
As he spoke, the bloodlust emanating from him intensified, and the howls of the vengeful spirits in the blood mist suddenly rose in pitch, sharp enough to pierce even the immortal souls, as if they were eager to devour the fresh flesh and blood of the gods.
Although the Divine Tree Ancestor didn't flaunt his abilities like the others, he stroked his beard and spoke calmly, his tone carrying a hint of shrewd disdain: "Hiding one's head and tail makes it difficult to achieve great things. As long as they dare to show themselves, they can be used to nourish my natal immortal vine." As soon as he finished speaking, the vines on the Azure Wood Immortal Boat rustled, and the edges of the leaves gleamed with a faint golden light, like sharp blades coated with deadly poison, as if they were fully prepared to strangle their prey.
The cold light in Fairy Xuan Shuang's eyes intensified, and the temperature around the Ice Soul Immortal Ship plummeted: "That's for the best. I'm afraid these stinking bugs in the gutter don't have the guts to come out and fight us."
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The auras of the five Fifth-Rank Golden Immortals grew increasingly powerful amidst the echoing voices. Five strange phenomena—Yin and Yang energies, purple lightning, ice, blood mist, and vines—intertwined into a massive net, crushing towards the Three Yang Continent. Under this force, the Death Mist gradually dissipated, revealing the outline of a tomb gate covered with ancient runes below.
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