True Immortal of Tianhe

The atmosphere became silent for an instant.

The hundreds of monks present stared at the two people, and even the monks from powerful forces such as the Tianxin Demon Clan, the Celestial Celestial Clan in the Spirit World, and the Barbarian Clan looked here with frowning eyebrows.

You can hear a pin drop at the scene.

Needless to say, Wang Daotian's strength has reached the level of half-step through the tribulation. It is rumored that this man is so lucky that he was born with a companion magic weapon to protect his body. He is considered to be the reincarnation of a true immortal!

In the few moves he had just made, the Mahayana monks were unable to resist and were injured and escaped, which shows how terrifying their strength is.

And the rugged man sitting on the bluestone is also very powerful.

Within two moves, the Mahayana member of the Luangu Demon Sect was defeated, and all the magic weapons in his hands were suppressed and taken away. Such a clean and tidy defeat of a Mahayana man would probably even scare Wang Daotian.

"Why did such a master suddenly appear? His strength is not inferior to that of the king!"

"The Ancient Demonic Mountain of Chaos was born, and many hidden masters have come out to compete for the Demon Emperor's imperial scripture, the Ancient Law of Chaos..."

There were monks talking in low voices all around, which made many monks cheer up.

In the world of spiritual practice, there are indeed many Mahayana masters who have escaped from the world. They have been able to break through to the tribulation stage, but they have been suppressing their realm in order to strengthen their foundation and heritage.

Most of these monks remain from ancient and medieval times and are called ancient freaks.

The strength of the ancient freaks is extremely terrifying. The power accumulated for countless years explodes, and even the weaker monks in the tribulation stage are a bit afraid.

Once this kind of monk breaks through to the tribulation, he will definitely be able to survive the three or nine heavenly tribulations.

'Could it be that the person in front of me is also an ancient freak? '

Wang Daotian looked at Zhao Xun who was sitting cross-legged on the big bluestone in shock and uncertainty. His eyes flickered, and the red flying sword slowly rotated around, radiating light.

Finally, with a 'chi' sound.

The red flying sword turned into a thunderous flying sword and flew back into the scabbard on Wang Daotian's back, and the sword intention disappeared.

He glanced at Zhao Xun, turned around and left.

"Elder Wang, my magic weapon..." Seeing that Wang Daotian did not take action, but was about to leave, the elder of the Luangu Demon Sect who had the Golden Snake Spear taken away was dumbfounded and said anxiously.

"It's just an eighth-level magic weapon. I'll give you one later!" Wang Daotian glared at him.

The Mahayana elder suddenly became exhausted, muttered a few words, and followed Wang Daotian like a deflated balloon.

There was no fight.

The monks present were disappointed. They originally thought they could see a strong showdown, but unexpectedly Wang Daotian gave up. This further confirmed the identity of the monk on the bluestone as an ancient freak.

Many monks stared at Zhao Xun's face and made up their minds not to provoke this person.

"Brother Wang Daotian?" Leng Meilian moved lightly, leading the female cultivators from the Tianyin Sect to Wang Daotian, her eyes filled with confusion.

Wang Daotian is known as the reincarnation of a true immortal.

He started practicing since he was a child, and it has been smooth sailing ever since. He reached the foundation building stage at the age of seven, formed a first-grade golden elixir at the age of eighteen, and broke through to the Nascent Soul stage at the age of seventy-two.

This kind of training achievements, let alone Chaos Sea, even in the world of spirits and demons, are among the best.

Wang Daotian's luck is also very bad. He often picks up all kinds of rare treasures when he goes out for a walk. When he encounters a crisis, he is often able to turn danger into good luck and obtain secrets of magic weapons.

Even the leader of the Ancient Luan Demon Sect, the Eight-Armed Demon Lord, lamented that he felt inferior.

After that, Wang Daotian was appointed as the young master of the Luangu Demon Sect.

Such a supreme genius, with such arrogance in his heart, would naturally not be timid just because his opponent was an ancient freak. That was why Leng Mei was so surprised.

The skinny old man of Huangquan Sect stood on one side, but he was not surprised at all.

He knew better than anyone present how terrifying that man's strength was. In his opinion, although Wang Daotian was powerful, he was far less powerful than the man on the bluestone!
"This person's strength is unfathomable."

Wang Daotian's face was solemn and he said slowly: "You don't know that I have a very keen sense of crisis since I was a child. This sense has allowed me to avoid many life and death crises, and I have never made a mistake in my predictions."

"Just now when I was about to activate the flying sword, the feeling was stronger than ever before!"

"I'm afraid that the opponent's strength is no less than that of an ordinary Tribulation Master!"

hiss!
If it were anyone else, the monks from the Luangu Demon Sect, Tianyin Sect, and Huangquan Sect still wouldn't believe it, but when these words came out of Wang Daotian's mouth, the monks around him immediately took a breath. Wouldn't the combat power of Lord Crossing Tribulation be invincible if placed in the secret realm of the Chaos Ancient Demon Mountain?
Who among those present is his opponent?
"Even ancient freaks don't have such terrifying fighting power. Who is he?" Leng Mei murmured with curiosity on her cold and beautiful face.

The skinny old man said: "I met him in the misty ghost city, and the True Spirit Fire Bird Talisman couldn't do anything to him. He has a powerful magic weapon to protect his body."

Seeing the expressions of the monks around him, Wang Daotian shook his head and said: "There is no need to worry so much, he is just alone after all. Our three major sects join forces, even if he has the power to overcome the tribulation, he cannot be defeated!"

Leng Mei and the skinny old man nodded and said nothing more.

Time passed little by little.

In the blink of an eye, time in the Xiaoqian world changed. As night fell, the Dark Abyss River became even more eerie and terrifying. The black air floating out of the river was like a ghost, swaying and making strange sounds.

"The Moon Road is coming!" At this time, someone said.

Everyone looked up and saw a silver disk in the sky that was extremely bright, with wisps of moonlight falling down, converging on the top of the Dark Abyss River, condensing and never dissipating.

In the middle of the night, the power of the moonlight more than doubled.

The moonlight above the river has taken shape and turned into a moonlight road, extending from one end of the Dark Abyss River to the other.

Opposite is the core area!

"Everyone, the Moon Road has appeared, and it will only exist for a quarter of an hour. Let's pass through it quickly, otherwise we will have to wait for another opportunity the next day." Wang Daotian walked out, looked at everyone present, and said loudly.

"Let's go!" After saying that, he took the monks from the Ancient Demon Sect and flew towards the moon road.

Immediately afterwards, the female monks from Tianyin Sect also headed to Yuelu under the leadership of Leng Mei.

"Fellow Taoist, please!" The skinny old man did not forget how scary Zhao Xun was. He stretched out his hand to ask Zhao Xun to enter the Moon Road first. Seeing this, the monks in the spiritual world and the real demon world all showed surprise.

After all, the Huangquan Sect is a force at the level of transcending tribulations, so it is really strange that they are so afraid of this person.

Zhao Xun flew out from the bluestone and turned into rainbow light and fell on the moon road, about a hundred meters away from Tianyinmen and Luangu Demon Sect.

The monks from the Huangquan Sect followed closely behind Zhao Xun.

The moon road is like a solid bridge. When you step on it, there is no sense of emptiness. The death energy and resentment of the Dark Abyss River below are also blocked by the moon road and cannot be eroded in.

"Be careful!" At this moment, a loud roar came from the front.

Accompanied by an explosion, a monster that looked like a carp with barbs around it and covered in black smoke flew out of the Dark Abyss River.

The monster opened its mouth and spat out streams of thick smoke, and the monks of the Luangu Demon Sect at the front were immediately in trouble.

"Ah!" Screams came from several monks. The face of the monk who was hit by the thick smoke suddenly rotted, like a melted candle, with flesh and blood peeling off his face.

Such a terrifying scene made the female nuns from Tianyinmen behind scream.

"Bold!" Wang Daotian was so furious that his whole body trembled with anger. The red flying sword on his back immediately unsheathed and suddenly turned into a rainbow light and struck out.

The sword light was extremely fast, running like lightning, and immediately cut off one of the monster's fins and several barbs.

Black blood spurted out of the monster, causing it to roar.

The next moment, a scene that shocked the monks on Yuelu happened.

As soon as the monster opened its mouth and took a breath, the endless death energy, resentment, and evil energy in the Dark Abyss River rolled toward it. In the blink of an eye, the fins and barbs that had been cut off by the sword light immediately grew out. .

Not only that, the aura on its body was stronger than before.

hiss! ! !
Such a strange ability made all the monks present take a breath.

Wang Daotian's 'Jinghong Sword' is the top eighth-level magic weapon. It has killed many monsters in the Chaotic Sea, and it also has the power of 'killing evil'.

However, the monster in front of him was actually able to withstand the Jinghong Sword and not die, but became even stronger.

"What kind of monster is this? Is it immortal?" A female cultivator said in horror.

"I am the Lord of the Abyss River. You invaded my territory and dared to injure me. You are simply seeking your own death!" The carp monster opened its huge mouth of the abyss and sucked at the monk on the moon road.

Rolling devouring power came from the huge mouth. (End of chapter)