is time, before Ji Qian Shui could say more, Peng Yi Jian's cold sweat was already streaming down his body. He didn't need to know Ji Qian Shui's attitude anymore.As for Zhou Tong and Lu Xiaitian's in...The losses inflicted on the Jade Xuan Heavenly Court in the past, while ultimately borne by Chu Zhaoyang, remained an indelible stain on his record. After this ascension to the Celestial Immortal Realm, with his cultivation slightly stabilized, Chu Zhaoyang, spurred by shame and a desire for redemption, led a celestial army into this Buddhist secret realm.

Although Chu Zhaoyang suppressed his emotional fluctuations and successfully advanced to the Heavenly Immortal Realm, the consecutive defeats in Jiuyang City and Xingyun City still brought him too much humiliation.

I originally thought that entering the hidden realm of the Buddhist sect this time would allow me to lead the immortal army to win significant benefits for the Jade Xuan Heavenly Court. Later, I gradually used the achievements I had made in the immortal army to erase the past humiliation I had suffered.

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He didn't expect that even though he successfully advanced to the Heavenly Immortal Realm this time, he still couldn't break the curse of his unsatisfactory career. He entered the secret realm with a team of celestial soldiers, but before he could show any outstanding performance, he encountered an endless swarm of sand crystal ants.

Tens of thousands of immortal soldiers vanished without a fight within this Buddhist secret realm. Chu Zhao yang's heart was also filled with frustration to the extreme. Although there were reasons for it, the loser was ultimately the loser. This time after returning, even if he was the son of an Immortal Monarch, it would be difficult to explain. Perhaps in the long run, he would find it hard to be entrusted with important tasks again.

Even after ascending to the Heavenly Immortal realm, Chu Zhaoyang had become more composed than before. However, after suffering this heavy blow, the murderous intent in Chu Zhaoyang's heart erupted again. He saw Ying Feng, disguised as Lu Xiaotiān, taking advantage of the chaos to collect scattered immortal artifacts and spatial rings on the battlefield. Chu Zhaoyang's anger had nowhere to vent, and Lu Xiaotiān happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time.

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Even if Chu Zhaoyang was down on his luck, his status was far from something someone like Ying Feng, a celestial dragon, could challenge. Though he had only recently ascended to the celestial realm, Chu Zhaoyang, armed with powerful treasures, certainly didn't think that Ying Feng, a mere dragon, could be stronger than him. What's more, he had two celestial guards by his side, whose strength was equal to his own. There was no need for him to show courtesy to Ying Feng, just a dragon.

“So it’s Daoist Chu, you led the team into this place Why are there only two guards by your side This is too dangerous.” Lu Xiaoteng said with surprise.

Lu Xia Tian's words were undoubtedly sprinkling salt on Chu Zhao Yang's wounds. After hearing this, Chu Zhao Yang's face flushed with anger.

“Why are you here alone, lurking with such sinister intentions” Chu Zhao Yang couldn't contain his killing intent at the moment, and the middle-aged guard beside him had already reprimanded him impatiently.

"It's natural to collect the remains of the celestial army soldiers. In the future, they can be sent back to heaven. It's also a way to ensure these celestial comrades don't end up buried in foreign lands." Lu Xiaoteng replied.

"I see that you're collecting the remains of the fairy army soldiers as a pretense. You're really after the treasures left behind by the fairy army! You pathetic worm, your intentions are truly sinister." Another celestial guard also rebuked sharply. This time Chu Zhaoyang's expedition was a complete failure, with tens of thousands of elite fairy soldiers reduced to ashes. It would be difficult for Chu Zhaoyang to recover in the short term. The two celestial assistants were also hard to escape blame. After all, Chu Zhaoyang had Di Ming Xianjun as his backing, while they didn't have such support, and even had to shoulder considerable responsibility for Chu Zhaoyang. Naturally, their moods weren't good at this time.

“You won’t be blaming me for your humiliating defeat and venting your fury on me, will you” Lu Xia Tian spread his hands, appearing calm and composed.

“Kill him! Kill him!” Continuously provoked by Lu Xiaoteng’s words, Chu Zhaochu could no longer suppress the killing intent in his heart. However, he was only a celestial dragon from the South China Sea Dragon Palace. Killing him would be nothing. Besides, there was no one around here right now. Even if some rumors spread, what could they do to him Now that Chu Zhaoyang had fallen into this state, going out afterward would definitely mean being ostracized. At this point, Chu Zhaoyang was also a bit reckless and determined to break free from the chains of caution.

At this moment, Chu Zhaoyang only wanted to kill Lu Xiaoteng, this annoying guy, and vent his anger.

“Daoist Chu, your command was disastrous. Tens of thousands of elite immortal soldiers were wiped out. A useless general brings ruin to the entire army. You can't recklessly place the blame on me.”

At this moment, Lu Xia Tian still couldn't help but use his words to provoke Chu Zhao Yang, but secretly he was laughing. He didn't know if this guy was lucky or unlucky, born as the son of a fairy monarch. Looking at the entire fairy world, how many people could compare His cultivation talent was also top-notch, just that he kept bumping into himself.

"Don't let it die too quickly, I want this lowly crawler to struggle for survival, unable to die!" Once again struck by Lu Xiaoteng's words, Chu Zhaoyang's face began to distort.

Two celestial fairies flanked Lu Xia Tian, one on each side, as they advanced towards him.

The thin man on the left pulled out a blue brush, drawing in the void. The tip of the brush was like a blade, shooting towards Lu Xiaoteng. Several strokes followed, with a chilling knife intent swirling along the brushstrokes, almost slicing open the space around Lu Xiaoteng.

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On the other side, a middle-aged man's head was adorned with a fiery crimson lotus. The surrounding void blazed intensely, turning a radius of ten thousand miles into a sea of fire. Even if Lu Xia Tian could break through the skinny man's attack, he would find it hard to escape this fiery encirclement in the short term.

With their combined strength, they could easily overpower even ordinary celestial beings. However, Lu Xia Tian's control over spatial power within this secret realm was beyond their comprehension.

Lu Xia Tian didn't even unsheathe his halberd, he simply let the pen strokes that were like blades fall upon him.

Suddenly, dragon roars erupted from Lu Xia Tian's body as serpentine dragon shadows danced around him, deflecting every blade of the opponent's attack.

"This is the Divine Cloak of Honghuang Heavenly Court. Who are you" Chu Zongyang and the two guards were discerning individuals. They immediately recognized the origin of the Divine Cloak on Lu Xiaoteng's body. This treasure was researched by Honghuang Heavenly Court. Considering Lu Xiaoteng's strange behavior just now, they had no respect for the three of them. It wasn't necessarily Yingfeng from the South Sea Dragon Palace, otherwise, the other party shouldn't have this kind of courage."

"Just be a fool," Lu Xia Tian chuckled. Within this secret realm of the Buddhist sect, he could contend with Di Xiao Mo Peng's avatar. Besides his own cultivation, the most important factor was his ability to utilize vast spatial power. At this moment, his combat strength couldn't be viewed from an ordinary celestial perspective.

Before his words even faded, Lu Xiaoteng extended a finger and drew it across the void. From the emptiness, fissures spread and flew forward, tearing apart the remaining blade-like tip of the brush stroke in an instant. It then shot towards the thin man at high speed.

A thin man was startled, his hand wielding a blue long pen through the air, drawing lines horizontally and vertically. He created a cage-like immortal spirit shield, enveloping himself within it.

Hiss, cracks interwoven on the other's cage-like immortal spirit shield, suddenly let out a sharp sound.oaching this area, he couldn't help but feel a faint melancholy surrounding him. No matter how hard he tried to control it, the emotion had little effect.Elsewhere, the Tian Sang forest boasts ancient...