Chapter 158 Battle of the Loose Immortals
[Daoist Jueyan: Eighth level of the Loose Immortal Realm, rogue cultivator of the Immortal World)
(Yang Yanjun: Ninth level of the Loose Immortal Realm, disciple of the Dragon Immortal Island in the Immortal World]
Seeing the two lines of words in front of him, Han Jue was silent.
He was panicking internally.
He didnât answer the black-robed woman named Yang Yanjun. Instead, he began to use the simulation trial.
Facing Daoist Jueyan, the guy was insta-killed!
Facing Yang Yanjun, he couldnât kill her instantly. This woman actually had a mysterious Dharma treasure that could block Han Jueâs attack. Fortunately, a few seconds later, he still killed her with his powerful strength.
Han Jue tried to fight against two at once.
Ten breaths later, he opened his eyes.
No way!
He couldnât kill them instantly!
With their abilities, it was very likely that they would harm the Jade Pure Sacred Sect.
What should he do?
Han Jue frowned.
Dao Comprehension Sword asked, âMaster, why are you frowning? Are there enemies outside?â
Han Jue said softly, âStay in the cave abode and donât go anywhere.â
Han Jue got up and walked out of the cave abode.
The other party was already here. He couldnât hide even if he wanted to.
Before the Cultivate Diligently Become Immortal Mountain, Daoist Jueyan and Yang Yanjun were still waiting.
âIs it really the Golden Crow Divine Clan?â Daoist Jueyan asked in shock.
Yang Yanjun nodded and said, âTheyâre indeed Golden Crows, but theyâre only at the Mahayana Realm. Their potential is average in the Golden Crow Divine Clan, but to be able to take in a Golden Crow with ordinary potential, this person is definitely not a mortal. We should face him cautiously.â
Daoist Jueyan nodded, his eyes filled with hope.
âWhatâs the matter, fellow Daoists?â
Han Jueâs voice floated out.
Daoist Jueyan found the voice familiar.
He narrowed his eyes and saw Han Jue walking out of the cave abode.
It was him!
Daoist Jueyanâs face instantly turned sinister. The memories of Great Sage Green Python before his death were transmitted to him through a special Mystical Power. This was also the reason why he hated Han Jue.
In an instant, Daoist Jueyan thought of many possibilities.
The person who cursed him was probably Han Jue!
Daoist Jueyan immediately sent a voice transmission to Yang Yanjun and recounted the hatred of his demon pet.
Hearing this, Yang Yanjun was not moved. She smiled at Han Jue and said, âCan you let the two of us stay on the mountain for a while? My fellow Daoist is severely injured and needs to find a place to recuperate.â
She couldnât see through Han Jueâs cultivation and guessed that he was also from the Upper World.
In addition, this person was really handsome!
Daoist Jueyan tried his best to control his emotions and did not interrupt.
This kid doesnât know of my existence. I can find an opportunity to launch a sneak attack! Daoist Jueyan thought silently. Han Jueâs voice floated over. âThis isnât good. There isnât enough space on the mountain. It canât accommodate you two.â
(Yang Yanjun has developed hatred towards you. Current Hatred Points: 4 stars]
Four stars already?
Han Jue cursed silently. This woman looked very polite, but he didnât expect her to be so petty. Yang Yanjun sighed and said, âFellow Daoist, how can you be so heartless? Youâre leaving us in the lurch. Weâre only staying for a while and wonât disturb you. Saving a life is better than building a seven-storied pagoda.â Daoist Nine Cauldrons and a group of elders rushed over. The other party wanted to stay in the Cultivate Diligently Become Immortal Mountain as soon as they arrived. They were clearly not ordinary people.
âFellow Daoists, which sect are you from?â Daoist Nine Cauldrons cupped his fists and asked with a smile.
He was very smart and did not go up. He kept his distance from Yang Yanjun and Daoist Jueyan.
Yang Yanjun glanced at him and then looked at Han Jue again. âFellow Daoist, you really canât accept us?â
Although she couldnât see through Han Jueâs cultivation, she didnât feel any danger from him.
Han Jueâs attitude was not firm, either. It seemed that he didnât have a powerful background.
Yang Yanjun had also asked around before descending into the mortal world. There was no famous deity lurking in this mortal world.
With that thought, Yang Yanjun raised her right hand and a flying dagger appeared in her hand.
Han Jue narrowed his eyes and asked, âAre you threatening me?â
He immediately flashed out of the Cultivate Diligently Become Immortal Mountain and arrived outside the mountain-protecting array formation.
Yang Yanjun narrowed her eyes and smiled. âWe have no choice. We have to stay on your mountain for a period of time. I hope that fellow Daoist wonât go tooâŠâ
Before she could finish speaking, Han Jue suddenly waved his sleeve. The Primordial Judgment Sword had already appeared in his hand.
In an instant, countless sword shadows shot out along the edge of the sword, turning into a black torrent that swept towards her.
Yang Yanjunâs expression changed drastically. She didnât expect Han Jue to be so decisive!
Almost instantly, Yang Yanjun threw the flying dagger.
The flying dagger transformed into a thousand-foot-long saber in front of her, blocking Han Jueâs sword shadows.
Boom!
In the battle of the Loose Immortals, the pressure shook the world. Even the sky was torn apart as bolts of heavenly lightning appeared.
Daoist Nine Cauldrons and the elders retreated in fear.
Under the Fusang Tree, everyone watched nervously.
âWhat a terrifying aura⊠What realm are they at?â Cold sweat broke out on Murong Qiâs forehead.
He thought that he was already considered an expert, but facing the pressure of Han Jue and Yang Yanjun, he realized how tiny he was.
The others were also shocked.
Tu Lingâer looked at Han Jue with glowing eyes.
Daoist Jueyan was shocked. He didnât expect Han Jue to be so powerful.
At this moment!
Han Jue suddenly raised his left hand and pointed his index finger at Daoist Jueyan.
Heaven Earth Mystic Yellow World Piercing Sword Finger!
Swish!
Sword Qi shot out, sweeping through the sky!
Yang Yanjun widened her beautiful eyes and shouted, âHow dare you!â
Han Jue fought with her and still dared to attack Daoist Jueyan!
Was he not afraid of offending them?
The heavily injured Daoist Jueyan did not even have time to react before he was killed by the sword Qi.
He died!
His soul dissipated!
Han Jue approached Yang Yanjun.
He sheathed his sword with his right hand and pointed it at the sky.
Sword intent soared into the sky, and a sea of sword qi quickly appeared in the blue sky. It was magnificent and stretched for a few hundred kilometers.
âYouâre dead meat!â
Yang Yanjun was furious. Her mission was to protect Daoist Jueyan, but she didnât expect him to die in front of her.
How could she answer to her senior now?
She had to kill this person!
She would also occupy the precious mountain!
Yang Yanjun cast a spell with both hands, and the huge flying dagger shot towards Han Jue.
She wanted to interrupt him from using his Mystical Power!
Unexpectedly, Han Jue ignored her flying dagger and continued to use the Three Pure World Cleansing. Countless sword shadows condensed from the sea of sword Qi. There were millions of them. They soared into the sky and shook the world.
All the cultivators of the Jade Pure Sacred Sect looked up, dumbfounded.
From their vision, the entire sky was filled with sword shadows. This was the first time they had encountered such a scene in their lives.
BoomThe huge flying dagger collided with Han Jue. A strong light burst out from his body and forcefully blocked the flying dagger. âGrand Unity Supreme Treasure!â
Yang Yanjun cried out involuntarily. How could this fellow have a Grand Unity Supreme Treasure!
Han Jue replied by attacking! Millions of sword shadows swooped down like the sky was collapsing. All the cultivators of the Jade Pure Sacred Sect felt a strong wind descend from the sky, pressing them to the ground.
The mountains shook and the ground cracked!
Yang Yanjun quickly cast a spell. Her Dharmic powers shone around her like a huge ball of light. Boom! Boom! BoomâŠ
Countless sword shadows descended madly, causing the huge ball of light to tremble violently.
Yang Yanjunâs body also trembled.
âHeâs not a Loose Immortal?â Yang Yanjun thought in horror.
Oh no!
She couldnât block it!