Chapter 322 Bright Temple of the Immortal Realm
Chapter 322 Bright Temple of the Immortal Realm
"Activate the protective shield!"@@@@
Yunlu retreated repeatedly, unwilling to confront the fine rain of attacks head-on.
Ordering his subordinates to activate the protective shield of the flying boat, Yunlu also drew out his own protective artifact.
In an instant, the fine rain descended. It effortlessly passed through the protective shield and then the protective artifact, finally landing on the bodies of the Divine Grace Sect death servants one by one, each drop hitting with pinpoint accuracy.
Despite the rain surrounding him, Yunlu felt no harm. He paused for a moment, then suddenly laughed.
"Scared me for a moment there, thought it was some formidable attack, turns out it's nothing but this."
"Cough, something seems amiss..."
Yunlu's smile abruptly halted as he coughed violently, spitting out bright red blood! He felt numb all over—body and soul. In the next moment, a surge of sword intent exploded.
This sword, not harming the flesh, only extinguished the divine soul, causing Yunlu to collapse straight down.
Alongside him fell the seven elders of the Divine Grace Sect, including the highest-ranked elder in black attire.
Amidst the fine rain, not a single Divine Grace Sect death servant survived, none were innocent, including the appraiser among them.
His hands were stained with the blood of ordinary cultivators, a deserved end. Gu Lan gazed towards the entrance of the Divine Grace Sect realm.
Behind him, the hundreds of flying boats of the Divine Grace Sect fell from the sky like dumplings.
"Wow!"
"So many treasures!"
"Xiaoqi, come help master collect them!"
Gu Xiaoqi revealed her true form of the phoenix and flew out from the Divine Sky Ring, heading straight towards where the flying boats had crashed.
"Phoenix!"
The Divine Grace Sect Master, who was still fleeing ahead, felt the aura of the divine beast phoenix and his heart clenched.
He wanted to escape into his own small world and activate the mountain protection formation, seeking a slim chance of survival.
"Almost there! Almost there!"
"Just one step away from reaching the realm gate!"
The Divine Grace Sect Master's eyes were filled with a desperate desire to survive. Just as his hand was about to touch the realm gate, a drop of water appeared before him.
The water droplet was crystal clear, reflecting his figure and countless sword shadows.
"No!"
Immortal Realm, a teleportation point.
The Lord of the Blissful Immortal Palace suddenly showed a pleased expression, taking out a sparkling golden transmission jade slip from his storage space.
Finally, there was news!
"It is indeed that person from the Lower Realm!"
"Elder Shangguan seems to have been killed because of this person, and he has also destroyed my foundation. Damn!"
"Hmm, this person is injured now... This..."
Initially, the Lord of the Blissful Immortal Palace was very happy to receive the information, but the more he read, the more suspicious he became. There had been no news from the Divine Grace Sect before.
How did they suddenly uncover so much useful information? Could it be a trap?
The Lord of the Blissful Immortal Palace was always suspicious of his actions.
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For a moment, he hesitated and then informed the devotee of the Bright Temple of the contents of the transmission jade slip.
The devotee of the Bright Temple was an old man, majestic, wearing a suit of golden armor that belied his age. He disdainfully glanced at the Lord of the Blissful Immortal Palace.
"Hehe!"
"Despite once being a hall master in the Immortal Realm, now you're shrinking back in fear of someone from the Lower Realm. Have you lost your nerve?"
"I really don't understand why someone like you, who is so cowardly, has gained the favor of the Son of God. What qualifications do you have?"
Mocked like this, the handsome face of the Lord of the Blissful Immortal Palace twitched slightly, but he still suppressed the urge to explode. After all, he still needed the other party's cooperation and couldn't afford to offend him until the matter was resolved.
"A cultivator from the Lower Realm, even if he has the strength of the Emperor Illusion Realm, can he compare with someone at the Emperor's Realm in the Immortal Realm? I, at the peak of the Emperor Illusion Realm, can easily defeat an ordinary Emperor's Spirit Realm expert. A mere cultivator from the Lower Realm can be destroyed with a casual gesture!"
"The Son of God has ordered me to assist you, and I cannot refuse. However, such trivial matters must be resolved swiftly. I am about to break through to the Emperor's Spirit Realm and cannot waste time on such trifles."
After the devotee of the Bright Temple finished speaking, regardless of the reaction of the Lord of the Blissful Immortal Palace, he walked directly toward the giant array at the teleportation point.
Seeing this, the Lord of the Blissful Immortal Palace had no choice but to follow suit.
In fact, he also felt that what the other party said made sense. However, the devotee of the Bright Temple not only looked down on cultivators from the Lower Realm but even looked down on him. This feeling of being looked down upon made him very uncomfortable.
More importantly, this was the truth.
The Lord of the Blissful Immortal Palace had already broken through to the Emperor Illusion Realm in the Immortal Realm, and after coming to the Immortal Realm, he had received guidance from the Son of God, further advancing his strength.
However, facing the devotee of the Bright Temple, he still had no chance of winning.
Both were in the Emperor Illusion Realm, but their accumulation of time was different, and there was a gap like a chasm between them.
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