northernbook Chapter 569 Are you sure? You want to challenge this god?
Chapter 569 Are you sure? You want to challenge this god?
The Antarctic Immortal slowly walked into the arena, his enormous forehead standing out prominently in the celestial light.
As a close attendant of Yuanshi Tianzun, he was a veteran quasi-saint of the Chan Sect.
The profound knowledge and wisdom of the Antarctic Immortal far surpasses that of Guang Chengzi.
He stood opposite Zhao Gongming, his dragon-patterned cane tapping lightly on the ground with a dull thud.
"Zhao Gongming, don't be so arrogant."
"Today, I, your humble servant, will give you a proper lesson on behalf of your master!"
The voice of the Antarctic Immortal was old and majestic, exuding an air of arrogance that came with relying on his age.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Gongming immediately looked up and burst into laughter.
"Hahaha!"
"Old man from Antarctica, who do you think you are, daring to teach me on behalf of my master?"
"If you're going to fight, then fight! Stop talking nonsense!"
Zhao Gongming was of a fierce and unyielding character, and he could not tolerate such treatment.
He shouted, and the twenty-four Sea-Stabilizing Pearls reappeared, transforming into a five-colored rainbow that crashed directly towards the Antarctic Immortal!
The battle between quasi-saints erupted instantly!
Inside the Lingxiao Palace, all the immortals and gods held their breath, staring intently at the two people in the arena.
This is a clash between quasi-saints; a slight misstep could affect innocent bystanders.
Haotian sat on the imperial throne and casually waved his hand.
A golden celestial barrier enveloped the battlefield, preventing the aftershocks of the battle from damaging the main hall.
The Old Man of the South Pole looked solemnly at the approaching Sea-Stabilizing Pearl.
He was well aware of the power of this top-grade innate spiritual treasure and dared not be careless in the slightest.
"rise!"
He shouted and swung his dragon-patterned cane out.
A golden, coiled dragon phantom roared out from the cane, baring its fangs and claws as it met the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The phantom of the dragon collided violently with the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl in mid-air, unleashing dazzling light and deafening roar.
Terrifying fluctuations of magical power raged wildly within the Heavenly Dao Barrier.
The two exchanged blows, each displaying their unique skills.
Zhao Gongming's offensive was fierce and sweeping, and the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl, under his control, poured down like a storm.
The Old Man of the South Pole, on the other hand, appeared calm and experienced.
He not only had a dragon-patterned cane for protection, but also summoned a Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan.
This fan was bestowed by the Primordial Celestial Venerable, and its power is boundless.
With a sudden flick of his fan, the Antarctic Immortal unleashed five-colored divine fire that shot into the sky, transforming into seven divine birds that firmly blocked the attack of the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl.
The battle reached its climax.
The two quasi-saints clashed continuously within the barrier, shattering the void into countless pieces, which were then rapidly healed by the laws of Heaven.
The immortals watched, completely mesmerized, their hearts captivated.
Chen Changsheng sat upright in his seat, calmly watching the battle unfold.
He could tell that although Zhao Gongming was brave, he was still slightly inferior to the Old Man of the South Pole in terms of inner strength.
Having been a Quasi-Saint for many years, the Antarctic Immortal possessed even greater magical power and a deeper understanding of the laws.
really.
As time went on, Zhao Gongming's offensive gradually slowed down.
The light of the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl was also suppressed by the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan.
"Zhao Gongming, your cultivation is still shallow; you are no match for me!"
The Old Man of the South Pole seized the opportunity and shouted loudly.
He hurled the Panlong Cane, which transformed into a giant golden dragon that smashed through the defenses of the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl.
boom!
The golden dragon crashed heavily into Zhao Gongming's chest.
Zhao Gongming grunted and retreated dozens of steps, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
Although he wasn't as badly injured as Guang Chengzi, he still suffered minor injuries.
You lost.
The Antarctic Immortal withdrew his magic weapon and looked coldly at Zhao Gongming.
Zhao Gongming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with resentment.
But he has a straightforward personality; once he loses, he loses.
"Hmph, you old codger, you win!"
Zhao Gongming snorted coldly and turned back to his seat in the Jie Sect.
With the victory of the Antarctic Immortal, the morale of the Chan Sect finally recovered somewhat.
The expression on Yuanshi Tianzun's face softened slightly.
The Old Man of the South Pole stood in the center of the field, enjoying the gazes of the crowd.
He turned his head and looked straight at the Heavenly Court seats.
Finally, his gaze was fixed on Chen Changsheng!
"I have already experienced the quasi-saints of the Jie Sect."
"I wonder if this newly appointed Xuanmen Protector is a Heavenly Enforcement God of the Heavenly Court."
"Do you dare to step into the arena and exchange a few blows with this humble Taoist?"
The voice of the Antarctic Immortal echoed within the Lingxiao Palace.
It carried an undisguised provocation and coercion.
Today, he wants to force Chen Changsheng to take action!
If Chen Changsheng can be defeated in public, it will severely damage the prestige of the Heavenly Court and the Jie Sect.
It would also turn the title of "Protector of the Mysterious Sect" bestowed by the Dao Ancestor into a complete joke!
Swish!
All eyes were once again focused on Chen Changsheng.
The Tongtian Sect Leader frowned slightly, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.
This old fellow actually dared to rely on his age and challenge his grand-disciple?
Haotian's eyes darkened, and a surge of anger rose in his heart.
Chen Changsheng sat in his seat, looking at the aggressive Antarctic Immortal.
He slowly stood up.
The divine robes of the Xuanmen protectors fluttered even without wind.
He wasn't angry; instead, a faint smile appeared on his lips.
He looked at the Antarctic Immortal, his voice calm, yet exuding an undeniable air of dominance.
"Are you sure you want to challenge me?"
The atmosphere exploded at that moment!
Everyone stared intently at Chen Changsheng.
Is this unfathomable Xuanmen protector finally going to make a move?
Can he stop the veteran quasi-saint Antarctic Immortal?
Or rather, how will he respond to this provocation?
Inside the main hall, it was so quiet you could hear a pin drop, with only the crisp scraping sound of Chen Changsheng slowly drawing his sword remaining.
A great war is about to break out!
The wrinkles on the Antarctic Immortal's face were tightly knit as he gripped the dragon-patterned walking stick in his hand.
He was a veteran quasi-saint who had listened to the teachings in Zixiao Palace.
Chen Changsheng is just a junior. Even if he received a reward from the Dao Ancestor, it doesn't change the fact that he has a shallow foundation.
Today he will shatter the pride of this Xuanmen protector and let the Heavenly Court and the Jie Sect know the power of the Chan Sect.
Guang Chengzi lay in the back, watching the Antarctic Immortal appear, a fierce look appearing on his pale face.
He shouted loudly to cheer on the Antarctic Immortal.
"With our senior master taking action, Chen Changsheng definitely won't be able to act so arrogantly!"
"The foundation of my Chan Sect is far beyond the reach of these nouveau riche!"
Other disciples of the Chan Sect echoed this sentiment, each one smug and self-important.
They believed that as long as the Antarctic Immortal intervened, they were certain to win the battle.
Chen Changsheng stood still, without moving an inch.
Looking at the old man of the South Pole acting all high and mighty, he found it all laughable.
This old guy really thinks he's invincible just because he lives a long life.
Today we'll use this old bastard to establish our authority and completely humiliate the Chan Sect.
On the Jie Sect's side, Zhao Gongming snorted coldly.
Although he had just defeated Guang Chengzi, he was still somewhat wary of the Antarctic Immortal.
"That old fellow Changsheng is not easy to deal with, you'd better be careful."
Chen Changsheng turned to look at Zhao Gongming, then waved his hand with a smile.
"Master, rest assured, I can deal with these old bones in one move."
These words caused an uproar in the room.