Chapter 406 Another Immortal
The silver chariot was ancient and majestic, covered with marks of swords and axes, as if it had experienced countless battles throughout the ages. The chaotic energy emanating from it was as heavy as a divine mountain, causing the void to collapse and recombine repeatedly.

The eight celestial horses pulling the chariot were exceptionally magnificent, their hooves thundering and shattering the starry river. Their power was no less than that of some top sect leaders, causing all the cultivators in the area to tremble involuntarily. Many of them even collapsed to the ground, clearly unable to withstand the pressure.

Moreover, this was only because the person inside the chariot was keeping their aura under control; otherwise, everyone would probably be trembling and prostrating themselves on the ground.

"Boom!"

With a deafening roar, the eight celestial horses stopped simultaneously. The moment their hooves struck, the place seemed to reach its limit and collapsed with a deafening crash!

The scene was unimaginable: eight heavenly horses, as large as mountains, stood proudly, their imposing presence overwhelming the heavens.

"Is this the mount of a true immortal...? This is terrifying... It's comparable to a sect leader..."

A young cultivator swallowed hard, his voice trembling as he spoke, his eyes filled with shock and awe.

"Ow!"

Eight celestial horses neighed in unison, their voices no longer clear and bright, but instead carrying the vastness and domineering power of a dragon's roar, shaking the void and causing ripples to spread. Countless Dao runes were created and destroyed beneath their hooves, stabilizing the collapsing void and reshaping heaven and earth.

The silver chariot lay silently, shrouded in chaotic energy, as if it had existed since time immemorial.

The mottled marks on the carriage walls now glowed faintly, reflecting scenes of past battles: shattered stars, the fall of ancient realms, and terrifying phenomena of spilled immortal blood, making it impossible to look directly at them.

"Welcome back, Ancestor!"

The Supreme Being of the Immortal Palace was the first to bow, his voice filled with barely suppressed excitement and awe.

Then, the leaders of the underworld, temples, heaven and other forces also bowed and prostrated themselves like a tide.

At this moment, they felt much more at ease and even began to plan how to divide the spoils of the war.

The chariot was silent, the curtains were not lifted, but an invisible will had already descended, cold and detached, sweeping across the entire scene.

Qi Daolin, the Undying Being, and the others immediately felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, their bodies felt like they were about to crack, their primordial spirits felt like they were bound by invisible shackles, and even breathing became difficult.

That is absolute suppression at the level of life itself, regardless of magical power or cultivation.

However, that will paused slightly as it passed over Liu Shen.

The Willow Goddess stood still, her body surrounded by flowing azure light. The illusory image of the willow tree that had spread out the chaos swayed gently, scattering countless strands of clear light that protected her and the younger generation behind her, including Shi An and Shi Hao, from all harm.

That terrifying pressure from the immortals couldn't even get close to her.

"willow······"

Finally, a voice came from inside the chariot, hoarse and ancient, as if it came from the deepest part of the river of time, carrying an indescribable sense of vicissitude and majesty.

"Now you are nothing but a mark, so why get involved in this matter and become our enemy?"

Upon hearing this, the world fell silent, as if even time itself had frozen.

Willow God's eyes flickered slightly, her black hair moved without wind, and the willow tree phantom in the divine plate behind her head became more and more solid. Three thousand light orbs floated around her, and in each light orb, it seemed that billions of living beings were chanting and praying.

"The person you desire is my disciple!"

When the Willow God spoke, his voice was not loud, but it seemed to fall from the eternal blue sky. Every word was like thunder, causing the eight heavenly horses to neigh at the same time, their dragon scales to burst open, their wings to tighten, and they involuntarily took a half step back.

Upon hearing this, there was a moment of silence inside the chariot. After a short while, the hoarse voice rang out again, carrying a hint of barely perceptible amusement and indifference: "Disciple? Willow Tree, you are indeed amazing, but do you think you can protect them with just a mark?" Before the words were finished, the silver chariot trembled slightly. The curtains did not move, but a hazy gray immortal law had already shot out silently.

It didn't point at Liu Shen, but instead circled around in a strange arc, as if crossing the boundaries of time and space, and appeared directly behind Liu Shen, its target being Shi Hao and Shi An!

This attack was insidious and precise, containing the ultimate application of the laws by a remnant immortal, far exceeding the understanding of a sect leader. It was intended to distract Liu Shen, and even to use the lives of Shi Hao and his brother to restrain her.

"laugh!"

However, when the hazy immortal laws were still three feet away from Shi Hao's brow, they seemed to crash into an invisible blue wave. Ripples spread out, and a tiny willow branch phantom quietly appeared, gently brushing against him.

Without a deafening explosion, the immortal laws that were powerful enough to pierce through continents and annihilate all living beings quietly melted away like ice and snow meeting the sun, transforming into the most primordial spiritual energy, which was completely absorbed by the willow branch.

"Ok?"

Upon seeing this, a soft exclamation came from inside the chariot. Clearly, they hadn't expected Liu Shen to defuse this insidious attack so easily, which was somewhat unexpected.

At the same time, Liu Shen's eyes became even colder. She did not turn around to look at Shi Hao and the others, because she was confident that with her there, no one could hurt them.

She gazed calmly at the chariot and said, "It seems that your long years of crippling life haven't taught you the uprightness of an immortal; you still only know these petty tricks. How pathetic!"

"boom!"

The being inside the chariot seemed to be completely enraged by these words. A divine might ten times more powerful and a hundred times more terrifying than before suddenly erupted. Although it quickly subsided, it still shook the entire Three Thousand Continents.

"Hey!"

The next instant, a terrifying sword light appeared, shaking the heavens and the earth!

A single sword strike can send one soaring into the heavens, its power terrifying beyond measure.

Someone is coming again!
No, it should be said that another immortal has arrived!

Because that sword light was no ordinary thing, but rather carried the true essence of immortality.

"Hey!"

The sword light shone brightly, slashing down from beyond the realm like a cascading Milky Way, like the sun and moon falling. Wherever the sword tip pointed, the void shattered layer by layer, and the laws trembled. It was as if even time itself stood still for a moment under the sword light.

"Another... immortal?"

Some people cried out in alarm, their faces turned pale, and their bodies trembled. The sword light had not even truly fallen yet, but the sword intent alone had already made their primordial spirits feel like they were about to break apart, and they were on the verge of collapse.

Liu Shen's gaze narrowed slightly as she looked towards the end of the sky, where clouds and mist surged, and celestial light was dazzling. A celestial sword as brilliant as a shooting star was tearing through the sky, carrying endless pressure, and heading straight for this place.

However, even when facing two immortals, her expression remained unchanged, and she calmly stepped forward.

"boom!"

With each step, the universe beneath his feet roared and the void trembled. The phantom of the willow tree that had pushed open the chaos suddenly expanded, instantly blotting out the sun and moon. Hundreds of millions of rays of emerald light descended, like a celestial river flowing backward, enveloping the entire world within it.

"Qiang!"

The immortal sword slashed down and collided with a green sword light bursting from Liu Shen's fingertip. It was silent, yet it shook the eternal sky!
There was no violent explosion, no terrifying shockwave, only two supreme forces clashing in the void, causing the Great Dao to wail and the laws to shatter, as if this world could not withstand such a clash.

(End of this chapter)

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