Lu Ji said faintly. He raised the silver long sword in his hand and stepped out in the air. His figure flashed, and he disappeared from the place.
Immediately after, where the snow lotus shadow was flying over from afar, there were fine sword lights and petals that filled the sky clashing with each other. In almost an instant, there were thousands of collisions, emitting waves of ear-piercing sharp sounds, causing the nearby space to tremble violently.
"Brother Xue Han, let's meet on the island!" On the high-altitude warship, the burly man with a scorched face named Zhong Luan twisted his neck slightly and said.
After that, he shook his wrist, and a black long saber appeared in his palm. He jumped out of the warship and went straight down toward the nearest island puppet below.
"Hehe, I believe it won't take too long."
The man with a scar face murmured. He waved one hand, and a golden light flashed in his sleeve robe. A palm-sized golden ring flew out and enlarged rapidly in the air. It turned into a huge golden ring with a diameter of a thousand meters, floating in the air.
After he chanted in a low voice, layers of dense runes suddenly appeared on the golden ring. In the air inside the ring, wisps of earthy yellow light appeared out of thin air. It seemed to be illusory at the same time, and there were bursts of palpitating law fluctuations coming from it.
In the area directly below the ring, there were bursts of "puff puff" sounds in the air as if there was an invisible pressure isolating this place from the surroundings, and it was violently suppressing the air below.
On the colorful light curtain below, an area that corresponded to the ring quickly appeared, and a deep pit was formed. The surface of the pit was overflowing with light, trembling incessantly, and a sizzling sound could be heard.
"Break it!"
The man with a scar face shouted loudly. He made a gesture and pressed down heavily on the colorful light curtain. A long and narrow crack suddenly appeared on it. It was about to collapse.
At this moment, a streak of blue light flew up diagonally from the lower left. It suddenly arrived with the sound of breaking through the air. "Clang!" It smashed into the ring high up in the sky.
The golden ring trembled violently by the blue light, and the earthy yellow light emitted from it also shook and became extremely unstable. The pressure on the colorful light curtain below was reduced sharply, and it returned to its original state.
The scarred man's gaze sank as he looked down, and he saw an extremely beautiful woman in palace clothes holding a bright blue immortal sword in her hand as she flashed through the sky.
Beside him was a young Taoist priest dressed in a grayish-white Taoist robe, accompanying him.
There was a silver gourd hanging on his waist, and he held a golden horsetail whisk in his hand. He was tall and handsome. His appearance and expression looked no different from ordinary people, but in fact, he was a lifelike high-level puppet.
"Hehe, a false immortal puppet." The man with a scar face licked his lips and laughed strangely.
After that, he waved his hand to summon the golden ring back and put it on his wrist. Then, he turned around and rushed straight toward the woman in palace dress and the Taoist Taoist Taoist.
At the same time, the people of Ten Directions Tower did not need to be commanded and had already spread out. They no longer rushed toward the colorful light curtain, but flew toward the outside of the island.
They had already discovered that the colorful light curtain was related to the giant puppets that were scattered around. If they could defeat these puppets, they would naturally be able to rush to the center of the island.
However, the cultivators of the Sacred Puppet Sect would naturally not let them succeed. They had already rushed out from the main island, and at this moment, they split into several groups and faced the people of Ten Directions Tower.
In mid-air, light flashed everywhere, and the sounds of killing were endless.
The cultivators of Ten Directions Tower were mostly rogue cultivators, and the methods they used were also strange and strange.
In the northwest direction, someone opened a spiritual beast bag and released dozens of strange and ferocious beasts. Each of them was close to a hundred feet in size. Like an unstoppable flood, they rushed into the puppet army controlled by the people of the Sacred Puppet Sect, and started fighting fiercely.
In the southeast direction, someone directly took out a black ancient flag that was more than two hundred feet in size. From it, gusts of pitch-black bone-cutting chilly wind blew out, and immediately, many Sacred Puppet Sect disciples who did not have a high cultivation level were blown into white bones.
In the southwest direction, someone opened a white bone box and released countless Black Pattern Golden Wasps, which stabbed the cultivators of the Sacred Puppet Sect with their venomous stings …
Although the cultivators of the Sacred Puppet Sect were not as ferocious and good at fighting as the people of Ten Directions Tower, they were better at protecting their sect and were not afraid of death. Moreover, with the help of a large number of puppets, they had far surpassed the people of Ten Directions Tower, and to a certain extent, they had the upper hand.
High up in the sky, the black spiritual boats that were originally arranged in a formation started to spread out. The golden patterns on the surface of the boats shone brightly, and from the huge holes under the boats, golden spears that were more than ten feet thick shot out, piercing through the air with a series of sharp sounds.
The hundreds of mechanical flying boats that had already risen into the sky shone brightly at the same time, and in the circular formation at the bow of the boat, a red light flashed violently, and flames gushed out continuously. Lumps of scarlet fireballs the size of millstones flew out continuously, and gathered in mid-air, turning into a dense meteor shower, and met the densely packed golden spears that were falling from the sky.
Deafening roars sounded one after another!
The golden spears and the scarlet fireballs collided, and instantly, golden light exploded in mid-air, and the fireballs flew everywhere, creating a chaotic scene.
While the sky was filled with killing, the sea below was not peaceful either.
Apart from the cultivators of Ten Directions Tower who were involved in the chaotic battle, many people had already rushed towards the eight giant puppets under the leadership of the Perfected Immortal Realm cultivators, in an attempt to defeat them and destroy the formation.
On the warrior puppets in the southwest direction of the island, there were hundreds of cultivators who were originally stationed around the round tower. At this moment, all of them were holding gold and silver talismans tightly in their hands as they stared at the sky anxiously.
This was where Han Li and Lin Jiu were stationed.
"They are here, there are about two hundred of them, and there are three Perfected Immortal Realm cultivators among them. The rest are mostly below the Great Realization Stage," said Lin Jiu slowly as he looked into the distance.
"The two of us will deal with the three Perfected Immortals. As for the rest, we will leave them to the Sacred Puppet Sect," said Han Li as his eyes flashed.
"That's exactly what I was thinking." Lin Jiu nodded.
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Li and Lin Jiu shot up at the same time towards the cultivators of Ten Directions Tower.
Following a series of chants, the talismans above the warrior puppets flew up into the sky. At the same time, there was a burst of light, and puppets of different shapes and sizes with spiritual inscriptions flew out of the talismans.
The people of the Sacred Puppet Sect followed closely behind and rushed forward.
Among the three Perfected Immortals of Ten Directions Tower, one of them was a tall and muscular man in his prime. The person on his left was a head shorter than him and was thin. Half of his face that was exposed under the cloak was full of wrinkles. He was an old man.
The person on his right was a voluptuous woman with a voluptuous figure. In Taoist Huyan's words, she was the kind with big breasts and big buttocks.
The elderly man's brows furrowed at the sight of Han Li and Liu Yue, and he couldn't help but let loose a disdainful snort.
"What's wrong?" The burly man furrowed his brows and asked.
"I can't believe we've bumped into someone from the Anicca Alliance. He's a green-masked member. How unlucky …" The thin old man felt unlucky.
"I've heard about the rules of the Anicca Alliance. Those who can wear a green mask are not ordinary people. It seems like a fierce battle is unavoidable," the burly man said.
"Now that you mention it, I'm a little afraid … No matter what, I can't fight one of them alone," the voluptuous woman said with a chuckle.
"The ox-head seems a little weak. I'll fight him alone.
I'll leave the deer head to you. "The burly man quickly made a decision.
"Alright, we'll do as you say," the thin old man immediately replied.
The plump woman also raised her eyebrows and nodded with a charming smile.
When the two parties were about 10,000 feet apart, the cultivators below the Perfected Immortal Realm consciously spread out and avoided the areas where the Perfected Immortals were. They flew to the area close to the sea and started fighting.
The burly man took the lead and flew toward Han Li.
The thin old man and the voluptuous woman flashed and pounced toward Lin Jiu from both sides.
Lin Jiu snorted coldly and suddenly flew up. He widened the distance between him and Han Li and rushed toward the two of them.
The burly man's eyes flashed when he was a few thousand feet away from them. He suddenly swung his wrist and a black light shot out from his palm toward Han Li.
The black light flashed and instantly enlarged a hundred times. It turned into a black ax the size of a small hill and chopped down on Han Li's head.
Before the blade of the ax arrived, a shockingly strong wind pressure whistled and forced the airflow in the void to both sides. The space became a little unstable as though it was about to break.
Han Li's body froze for a moment as he did not expect his opponent to use such a fierce killing move.
In the next moment, golden scales appeared on his arms. With a roar, golden light overflowed from his fist and condensed into a huge golden glove. Then, he smashed it against the ax.
"Rumble!" A violent explosion resounded, stirring up a gust of wind that blew in all directions.
Han Li lowered his body and fell more than 1,000 feet. He suddenly stomped his feet in the void and regained his balance.
The giant axe dimmed and flew back. It returned to its normal size and was held in the burly man's hand.
The man could not help but take a few steps back when he was hit by the huge force of the ax. He shouted, "I didn't expect you to be a Xuan Immortal."
Han Li ignored him and formed an incantation gesture with his hand while chanting in a low voice.
A black light flashed in front of him and a hollow treasure wheel appeared. There was a strong aura of water coming from it. It was the Heavy Water True Wheel.
"Go!"
He shouted in a low voice.
In midair, the buzzing sound of the Diabolo vibrating suddenly rang out.
The Heavy Water True Wheel rotated rapidly, and the hollow pattern on its surface became blurred. It suddenly shot toward the burly man.
The speed of the black light was extremely fast. In a flash, it had arrived in front of the man.
The latter was shocked. He firmly grasped the handle of the ax with both hands. He moved his arm and used it as a giant shield to block in front of him.
This axe was condensed from a variety of rare ores mixed with various earth attribute materials, and it was inscribed with enhancement markings. It was a Magic Treasure with extremely great might by itself, and its toughness wasn't the slightest bit inferior to top-grade defensive treasures.