1428 Rules? Breaking into the Fourth Floor! (4)
“Dong—”
“Dong—”
The majestic sound of the bell echoed from the top floor of the Zhenyang Building.
Beams of immortal light rose from it.
At the top of the Zhenyang Building, three old men in green immortal robes stood there.
The leading figure, with the interweaving of immortal and divine light on his body, had an ancient face exuding majesty.
The other two were also enveloped in immortal aura, and their vitality seemed to penetrate the heavens and earth.
“Cao Jianqiu has sent a message. The three junior cultivators who intend to contend with Zhenyang Building have arrived 100,000 miles away,” the elder on the left sneered.
“Cao Jianqiu is nothing more than that. He can’t even suppress the small ants of the third floor.”
The middle-aged cultivator on the right snorted.
There was a black sword on his back with traces of green light.
The elderly man with a green beard in the middle had his eyes closed, and he did not speak.
He was the owner of the Zhenyang Building, Immortal Lord Du Yiran.
Outsiders called him ‘Immortal Lord Zhenyang.’
The other two were First Elder Su He and Second Elder Chen Chi.
Su He’s name was ‘Moon Sea Immortal Lord’.
In the Zhenyang Building, the three of them were the true core figures.
The fallen former Immortal Lord Yuan She and Cao Jianqiu, who had returned from the third floor, had little real power and were not involved in the secrets of the Zhenyang Building.
“Originally, I didn’t want to cause a scene, but Wu Twelve sent a message that Immortal Venerable Chen Yuan has been missing for 300,000 years. It prompted me to investigate,” said Du Yiran.
He did not care about how to deal with Huang Zhihu and the others. Instead, he talked about something else.
These words made the other two men’s expressions change.
“Senior Brother, are you saying that we should see if the Immortal Venerable really doesn’t return?” Moon Sea Immortal Lord whispered.
Du Yiran nodded, a strange look in his eyes.
“I’ve been in Ten Thousand Magnificence City for nearly 10 million years and have searched almost all of the Heavenly Abyss. The only existence at the location where he fell is—”
He paused and looked ahead.
In the sky ahead, a stream of light flew over.
“Lord, please take action!” Cao Jianqiu shouted.
Behind him, there was a flicker of golden light.
It was Huang Zhihu, carrying the Essence Transformation Cauldron, flying towards them.
“Hmph, an Immortal Lord, scared to this extent by a junior, is truly embarrassing,” Chen Chi scolded angrily, taking a step out of the Zhenyang Building, crossing thousands of miles, and blocking Cao Jianqiu.
“Second Elder, be careful. The cauldron in her hand—”
Before Cao Jianqiu could finish speaking, Chen Chi had already raised his hand and slapped a golden bead at Huang Zhihu’s head.
The bead was filled with vitality, with numerous pores on it. As it spun, it carried the roar of the wind.
The bead flew out, and the surrounding thousands of miles of heaven and earth seemed to be imprisoned, with no trace of spiritual energy movement.
“Freeze—”
Chen Chi uttered a shout, and golden light emitted from the bead, enveloping Huang Zhihu.
“It’s Immortal Lord Chen Chi’s Wind-Locking Bead. It’s a treasure among treasures!” someone in the distance exclaimed.
Above the fourth floor, especially among these Immortal Lords, everyone knew what treasures others possessed.
Immortal Lord Chen Chi’s treasure could restrain all kinds of magical techniques and suppress the power of heaven and earth. It was a top-notch treasure.
Even an Immortal Lord could be temporarily suppressed.
Although this moment was a matter of life and death!
“Can you withstand it?” Someone looked at the cauldron in Huang Zhihu’s hand and whispered.
“I’m afraid it’s difficult. The difference in cultivation is too great.” Someone shook his head.
“Buzz!”
Just as the golden light of the Wind-Locking Bead landed in front of Huang Zhihu, the cauldron in her hands suddenly shook.
A green aura seeped out of the cauldron. With a flip, it melted the golden light of the Wind-Locking Bead.
After melting the golden light, the aura did not dissipate. It continued to roll up and wrapped the Wind-Locking Bead in it.
Immortal Lord Chen Chi’s expression changed. Just as he was about to form hand seals to activate the Wind-Locking Bead, his body trembled.
Cracks appeared on the Wind-Locking Bead!
The cauldron in Huang Zhihu’s hands emitted a green light. It wrapped around the Wind-Locking Bead and dragged it into the cauldron!
“Origin power!”
Someone exclaimed in horror.
There was clearly an origin power in this cauldron.
Origin power was something that only an Immortal Venerable could control.
“Sky Reaching Tree?” In the distance, an old man in a black robe looked surprised. He slowly retreated and turned to leave.
“There’s news about the Heavenly Venerable that the Divine Hall has been looking for.”
….
“Boom—”
The green aura rushed towards the stunned Immortal Lord Chen Chi.
If not for the black illusory palm blocking this aura, Immortal Lord Chen Chi would probably have fallen into the green aura on the spot.
He turned to look at Du Yiran, who had landed in the distance, and then at Cao Jianqiu. His face turned red and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Because the immortal treasure he refined was broken, his mind suffered a shock, and his divine soul was greatly damaged.
“It was no wonder you dared to come to my Zhenyang Building. You’re indeed quite capable.” Du Yiran’s gaze landed on the cauldron in Huang Zhihu’s hand. Greed flashed across his eyes as he muttered softly.
“Boom—”
Behind Huang Zhihu, Xiang Lingshuang, holding a long sword and with a body transformed into a 10,000-foot-long black armor battle puppet, flew up, shining with sword light.
The two swords intersected and slashed down.
“Heavenly Desolation Battle Puppet?
“People from the Black Armor Sect?” In the distance, at the top of the Zhenyang Building, Immortal Lord Zhenyang frowned.
