Chapter 761: Chapter 61: I Have a Plan_1 Chapter 761: Chapter 61: I Have a Plan_1 Upon seeing Xumi, Wang Ba couldnât believe his own eyes.
However, before he could be overjoyed, he suddenly realized that underneath the massive sword barrier, his Martial Uncle Xumi seemed a bit disoriented and abnormal.
âMartial Uncle, youâŠâ
The armless figure glanced at Wang Ba, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
He didnât seem to expect to encounter Wang Ba here.
But he quickly remembered something and said coldly:
âGo.â
Wang Ba was taken aback.
Upon seeing this, Xumi frowned slightly, and again quickly urged:
âThereâs an enemy, I canât escape.â
âEnemy?!â
Wang Ba was startled and quickly looked around.
But he only saw the calm sea water.
...
Further away, there were the turbulent barriers of sea.
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Not even a shadow of a Demonic Beast was in sight.
However, this only made Wang Ba more nervous.
As the peak master of the Xinjian Peak, he wouldnât play a joke on him.
Besides, Martial Uncle Xumi was not that kind of person.
The situation must have been extremely dangerous for him to say he couldnât escape.
He couldnât detect anything, only proving that the opponent was too clever, and he couldnât perceive them at all.
Of course, this was also because the surrounding Yuanci power had isolated his Spiritual Sense.
Therefore, Wang Ba had no hesitation at all.
âTake care, Martial Uncle!â
As he spoke, he immediately turned with Qin Lingxiao, changing directions and quickly swimming down.
Upon seeing Wang Baâs decisiveness, even the usually cold Xumi was momentarily taken aback.
SoâŠ
he took advice that easily?
Seeing that Wang quickly swam down, and that the enemyâs Yuanci barrier seemed totally ineffective, Xumi, although stunned, was relieved.
âYao Wudiâs disciple really is unexpectedly like him.
I didnât expect him to come here.
No wonder I couldnât find himâŠ
Itâs a pityâŠâ
Thinking in his mind, Xumi shook his head.
Given his current state, it was probably impossible to take him away from here.
Wang Ba had to rely on himself.
His gaze swept over the massive sword barrier in front of him, and the sword energy lingering beside him.
This Class IV top-grade sword energy was now filled with fine cracks.
That was his Immortal Ascension Dao Secret, also the culmination of his all efforts.
But at this moment, he still lacked the final opportunity.
âIâm still a bit short of a foundation, after allâŠâ
Xumi sighed quietly to himself.
Immediately after, he looked upwards through the gaps in the sword barrier, towards the seawater above.
The sword barrier was being slowly eroded away by the Yuanci force.
He had been pinned down here, and despite being keenly aware of the existence above, he was completely unable to fight back.
However, he had no regrets at all.
The moment he chose to cross the sea barrier was the moment he committed to the path of Immortal Ascension.
On this path, one either lived or died.
There was no third way to go.
Before coming here, he had already put everything else aside.
And that included life and death.
He had hoped to borrow the fists of cultivators from the Three Continents, to borrow the power of the heavens and the earth, to temper his sword heart and progress further.
UnfortunatelyâŠ
âHmm?â
Out of the corner of his eye, Xumi was surprised to see Wang Ba, who had just dived and escaped, quickly swimming back.
He was slightly puzzled:
âWhy arenât you escaping?â
âDisciple really canât rest easy about you, Martial Uncle.â
Wang Ba held Qin Lingxiao, and said without changing his expression.
Xumi glanced at the fleeting shadow of a Demonic Beast below.
But he didnât expose it.
Without saying anymore, he calmly redirected his focus to the sword barrier.
Under the erosion of the Yuanci power, the sword barrier was imperceptibly shrinking.
But at this time, Wang Ba quickly swam closer.
He vigilantly surveyed his surroundings and quickly said without approaching Xumi:
âMartial Uncle, where is the enemy?
Canât you beat them?
Why donât you escape downwards?â
The string of questions from Wang Ba made Xumi slightly stunned, but he soon replied calmly:
âAbove, canât win, canât escape.â
âAbove?â
Upon hearing this, Wang Ba couldnât help but look above.
However, with the turbulence of the waves, he could not see the situation above at all.
All he could do was quickly ask:
âWhy canât you escape?â
âYuanci.â
Xumiâs answer was as usual, concise and forceful.
However, Wang Baâs eyes lit up and he quickly said:
âI have a way to avoid the Yuanci!â
Xumi showed signs of surprise, but soon shook his head:
âCanât move, Wu Ju is here.â
âWu JuâŠ
the great leader of the Feather Serpent Tribe?!â
Wang Ba was taken aback.
He had heard this name from those Golden Core Realm cultivators he had captured.
Wu Ju was the existence second only to the Clan Leader and High Priest in the Feather Serpent Tribe, just a step away from becoming a Demigod.
And the Demigod was the state of Immortal Ascension that Wang Ba was familiar with.
That is to say, this Wu Ju was also a peak Nascent Soul cultivator, and whatâs more, he had a Feather Serpent of a similar level.
Wang Ba suddenly understood.
He had been somewhat confused before, considering that his Martial Uncle Xumi had been presiding over the West Sea Country for a long time and was known as the fourth great Sword Cultivator in Jin in a thousand years.
The three who ranked above him were two Immortal Ascension cultivators and the number one personal disciple of the Longevity Sect.
Such formidable existence, who could suppress him?
Now knowing that the opponent was the great leader of the Feather Serpent Tribe, he finally understood.
Seeing Wang Baâs expression, Xumi immediately knew that Wang Ba had misunderstood, but he was too lazy to explain.
With a calm face verging on coldness, he continued to maintain the sword barrier, looking through the gaps for any flaw.
As a Sword Cultivator, he never had the habit to give up.
Even the odds of winning were extremely slim, he still wanted to try.