Chapter 955

Chapter 955: The Glorious Moment of the Black-Robed True Immortal

In response to the Thunder Dragon, an enormous East Wind Divine Technique missile was launched.

Following this, Xu Gang unleashed several standard-sized East Wind Divine Techniques as well.

“If you can still fight, then let’s keep going~”

Xu Gang’s calm tone made the Thunder Dragon’s eyes flicker with confusion.

Aren’t you going to say something formal?

If I speak and you don’t, won’t that make me look foolish?

But the Thunder Dragon had no time to dwell on this, as the terrifying divine technique missile was already hurtling toward him.

In the sky, bolts of lightning formed a massive web, descending to intercept the East Wind Divine Technique missile.

At the same time, the Thunder Dragon opened its mouth and unleashed a golden flash of lightning toward the Thousand-Hand Illusion.

The lightning pierced through the entire Thousand-Hand Illusion, causing it to vanish into thin air.

However, it wasn’t long before another Thousand-Hand Illusion materialized.

It summoned a barrage of East Wind missiles, bombarding the battlefield relentlessly.

With all hands moving in unison, East Wind missiles gathered one after another behind it.

“That’s your avatar?!” The Thunder Dragon’s voice was laced with fury.

The only reply was another relentless barrage of East Wind Divine Techniques.

One after another, the East Wind Divine Techniques struck the Thunder Dragon, forcing him into a constant defensive stance.

“I refuse to believe you can keep this up!” the Thunder Dragon roared in frustration.

Yet, the response was the same—a relentless volley of East Wind Divine Technique missiles.

From a distance, Xu Fan nodded approvingly. This was the kind of spectacle a true artillery master should deliver.

By now, the battlefield spanning tens of thousands of miles had been reduced to ruins.

Thousands of true immortals had gathered to watch from afar.

They were both awestruck by the ferocity of the battle and intrigued by the aura of the Postnatal Spiritual Treasure emanating from the formation atop the Five Colors Peak, each hoping to seize an opportunity.

As time ticked by, the deafening booms echoing across the heavens showed no sign of stopping.

Xu Gang seemed like an unstoppable force, continuously casting East Wind Divine Techniques without pause.

The Thousand-Hand Illusion, now empowered by at least six celestial tools, drew upon an endless supply of celestial energy.

The Thunder Dragon, forced into a defensive position, grew angrier by the second.

The thunderous aura surrounding him grew weaker and weaker.

“Thunder Domain Kill!”

With a furious roar from the Thunder Dragon, the battlefield transformed into a golden sea of lightning.

The onlookers felt the entire relic small world begin to tremble.

The true immortals watching the battle couldn’t hide their excitement.

The fiercer the fight, the better—it gives them a chance to take advantage of the chaos.

More and more spectators gathered to watch the battle between Xu Gang and Tan Xiu, and the greed for the Postnatal Spiritual Treasure, Five Colors Peak, grew stronger among the crowd.

The sudden appearance of a golden thunder ocean disrupted Xu Gang’s spellcasting.

Within the thunder ocean, golden lightning bolts, slithering like serpents, relentlessly searched for Xu Gang’s true form.

The Thunder Dragon soared swiftly through the golden thunder ocean, determined to locate and annihilate Xu Gang in one decisive strike.

At that moment, Xu Gang hid beneath the ruins of the earth, biding his time to deliver the final blow to the Thunder Dragon.

Just as the Thunder Dragon hovered above Xu Gang’s hiding spot, a colossal hand, stretching thousands of feet, burst from the ground, reaching out to seize the Thunder Dragon.

Five spirit pearls of celestial energy materialized around the Thunder Dragon, rapidly forming a massive five-element defensive formation that shielded the area from the golden thunder ocean.

“I’ve found your true form!” The Thunder Dragon ignored the giant hand and charged straight at Xu Gang.

“The battle’s over,” Xu Fan remarked casually, finishing the last sip of his wine.

Suddenly, the entire ground transformed into a sea of magma, and several giant hands emerged, grasping at the Thunder Dragon and dragging it down into the molten depths.

The East Wind divine technique missiles, lying in ambush in the sky, appeared and shattered the Thunder Dragon’s protective shield in an instant.

Seizing the opportunity, the giant hands pulled the Thunder Dragon into the magma ocean.

Deep rumbles echoed from beneath the earth, and the golden ocean in the sky vanished without a trace.

At that moment, the Postnatal Spiritual Treasure, Five Colors Peak, stood unveiled before a thousand true immortals.

The black-robed true immortal behind Xu Fan suddenly teleported outside the ancient formation, a short sword in hand.

“Anyone who dares touch this treasure will die!”

An overwhelming sword intent radiated from the black-robed true immortal, freezing the true immortals on the battlefield’s outskirts in place.

Without warning, the black-robed true immortal slashed a beam of sword light behind him.

It crossed a thousand miles in an instant, obliterating a true immortal attempting to sneak into the ancient formation.

The sheer purity of the sword light left the onlookers uneasy; no one wanted to be the first to challenge him.

With his power alone, the black-robed true immortal held thousands of true immortals at bay.

Xu Fan watched from a distance, a faint smile on his face.

“It’s been a while since I’ve used swordsmanship; it feels a bit rusty,” Xu Fan mused to himself.

“Do you really think you can stop all of us true immortals by yourself?”

“Leave now, or you’ll regret it,” a true immortal dressed in sect attire warned.

Without a word, the black-robed true immortal unleashed another beam of sword light.

It sliced through space, extinguishing the celestial spirit of the speaker.

“You talk too much,” the black-robed true immortal muttered irritably.

“Within a thousand miles, anyone who crosses this boundary will test the purity of my swordsmanship,” he declared coldly.

A group of true immortals from the same sect, unable to tolerate his arrogance, charged into the thousand-mile zone.

“We’re here—what can you do about it?” they taunted, bracing themselves against his sword light.

A thousand-meter-long sword light swept across, annihilating the entire group in an instant.

“A bunch of stinky fish and rotten shrimp trying to show off,” the black-robed true immortal scoffed.

His gaze swept the crowd, his expression dripping with disdain.

“When did the cultivation world produce such a prodigious Sword Immortal? I’ve never heard of him before.”

“Even among the major forces, he’d be considered a top-tier Genius Disciple.”

“Let’s wait and see. Once the teams from the major sects arrive, things will get interesting.”

Meanwhile, deep underground, Xu Gang had already subdued the Thunder Dragon.

He held Tan Xiu and began tunneling upward.

“Find another place to surface. The Five Colors Peak in the ancient formation has been discovered.”

“With thousands of true immortals watching, it’s too risky to take the treasure now.”

“Just leave; I’ll handle the rest,” Xu Fan’s transmitted message echoed in Xu Gang’s mind. After a moment’s thought, Xu Gang adjusted his course, dragging Tan Xiu with him.

The crowd of true immortals grew larger, and the air grew tense with anticipation.

Just then, a team of true immortals clad in the robes of Wan Sheng Immortal Sect arrived.

“Friend, I’ve heard of your recent feats, but even you can’t protect this Postnatal Spiritual Treasure alone.”

“Leave it to Wan Sheng Immortal Sect, and I’ll owe you a personal favor.”

The leader of the Wan Sheng Immortal Sect team was the current top true immortal, renowned for his gentlemanly demeanor in the Immortal Realm.