Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

The Zhuo Immortals were like wild beasts escaping from their cages, roaring and rushing towards the Immortal Gate.

Seeing a group of immortal cultivators blocking the immortal gate, they immediately became angry.

Although being trapped in the Holy World of Heavenly Palace makes them extremely depressed!

Although they were all immortal cultivators once!

But at this moment, when they saw that there were actually cultivators who entered the Immortal Sect earlier than them, they felt extremely humiliated.

Because the Zhuo Immortals believe that with immortality, they have already become existences at another level. Although they are not true immortals yet, they have already transcended the category of immortal cultivators.

In their view, immortal cultivators are just lower-class ants, far less noble than immortals like them.

But now, those despicable ants have actually entered the fairy gate they dreamed of. How can they endure such humiliation?

So the angry Zhuoxian people rushed to the immortal gate and directly attacked the immortal cultivators.

"Get out of my way!"

When a Zhuoxian saw the middle-aged immortal cultivator in front of him, who was about to step into the immortal gate, he immediately waved his hands coldly.

boom!

The tyrannical Zhuoxian power swept out and hit the middle-aged immortal cultivator hard.

"ah……"

The middle-aged immortal cultivator let out a shrill scream, and his entire body was directly shattered by the power of Zhuo Xian, turning into dust that drifted away in the wind.

"Hmph, you don't overestimate your capabilities!"

The Zhuoxian sneered disdainfully, then stepped forward proudly and walked into the immortal gate.

At the same time, other Zhuo Xian also attacked the immortal cultivators one after another. The light ones just threw the cultivators out, while the heavy ones just killed them directly.

Naturally, the immortal cultivators would not sit still and wait for death. They immediately counterattacked when faced with Zhuo Xian's attack.

But soon the immortal cultivators discovered to their horror that they were no match for Zhuo Xian at all.

It is not the suppression of a lower realm by a higher realm, but the absolute crushing of the same realm, without any resistance.

"How could this happen? I clearly feel that he and I are at the same level of cultivation. Why can't I even catch one of his moves?"

"More than just being unable to catch it, I actually didn't dare to take action against the old man just now. The way he looked at me made me feel as if I was facing a master?"

"Who are these people? Why do they have such strange auras and a gloomy and heavy magic power? They don't look like immortal monks at all?"

The immortal cultivators were all shocked. They had no idea where the Zhuo Immortals came from, and they didn't understand why they were at the same level, but they could crush them?

For a moment, the immortal cultivators fell on their backs, while the Zhuo Immortals rushed into the immortal gate one after another.

"Master, do you think the Holy Prophet Emperor will show up?"

Dao Yuan still stared into the depths of the crack in space and asked.

"I can't tell."

Zhao Mu shook his head: "The Prophet Holy Emperor only attacks in secret and never dares to face you head-on, because he knows very well that in terms of true strength, killing him is as easy as squeezing an ant to death."

"So unless he has something to rely on now to guarantee that he will not die even if he faces you head-on, he will never show up."

"By the way, have you ever tried to trace the location of the Holy World of Heavenly Palace through this space crack?"

"I tried, but can't find it."

Dao Yuan shook his head helplessly: "The Prophet Holy Emperor has obviously been prepared for it. I just used my spiritual thoughts to enter the space crack, but I found that I couldn't tell the direction in the depths."

"In my perception, the Zhuo Immortals seemed to appear out of thin air deep in the cracks, and I couldn't tell where they came from."

"I have to admit that the Holy Prophet Emperor's methods are endless."

Zhao Mu smiled and said: "If he didn't have such means, wouldn't he have been killed by you long ago? Okay, I guess he won't show up, we..."

Before Zhao Mu finished speaking, he heard a joking voice suddenly coming from deep within the cracks in space.

"Boy, are you looking for me?"

The next moment, the figure of the Prophet Holy Emperor appeared in the space crack, and then walked out with a smile on his face.

"You actually showed up?"

Zhao Mu frowned slightly.

He just said that if the Holy Prophet Emperor had no support, he would never dare to appear in front of Daoyuan, but the other party showed up in the blink of an eye.

Does this mean that the old guy has found enough support to ensure that he will not be killed by Daoyuan?

Daoyuan is obviously aware of this problem.

He clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, Holy Emperor, I didn't expect you to actually dare to show up, which surprised the poor monk."

"Are you really not afraid of dying at the hands of a poor monk?"

"Or are you saying that you are just another clone, so you are not afraid of being killed by a poor monk?"

The Holy Prophet Emperor laughed when he heard this: "Hahahahaha, the young monk Daoyuan really understands me. Yes, I am indeed another clone."

Zhao Mu was speechless. It was indeed difficult to deal with a guy who was as stubborn as himself.

He shook his head: "Prophet Holy Emperor, there is no point in teasing our master and disciple. You should tell us the purpose of showing up today. Also, what is the real basis for you to dare to face Tao Yuan today?"

"Who says it's meaningless? For you damn master and disciple, even if it just makes you uneasy, I will be happy."

The Holy Prophet Emperor smiled ferociously and said, "But you are right about one thing. My real support today is indeed not this clone."

"You, the variable, know me so well, it really makes me sleepy and sleepless!"

He looked at Daoyuan: "Little monk, I didn't use Liang Ping to kill you last time because I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to actually refine the Heaven and Earth Furnace."

"So after the last time, I told myself that I must never underestimate you again."

"If I attack you again, I must be fully prepared so that you have no chance of survival."

"So today, I came."

Daoyuan looked compassionate: "It seems that the Holy Emperor is 100% sure to kill me today?"

"Of course, otherwise why would I come?"

The Prophet Holy Emperor smiled confidently.

"Amitabha!"

Daoyuan's expression was still compassionate: "In that case, then I... will kill you first!"

He said to kill, but his body did not move at all, as if he was not really going to kill the Prophet Holy Emperor.

But silently, another Daoyuan appeared in front of the Prophet Holy Emperor, and then grabbed the other's neck.

Until this time, Daoyuan, who stayed in the original place, slowly disappeared.

The terrifying power on his palm seemed to be about to break the Prophet Saint Emperor's neck in the next moment.

And the terrifying power of the gods in the world surged in and imprisoned the Prophet Saint Emperor's body, leaving him no chance of escape.

But the Prophet Saint Emperor was not nervous at all, instead he mocked: "Little monk, why are you confused? Didn't I say that this is just a clone? You can't kill me by destroying the clone!"

Daoyuan's expression remained unchanged: "Indeed, destroying the clone can't kill you, but using this clone, I can find your real body."

Before he finished speaking, his mind had already moved the heavenly secrets, following the clues of the Prophet Saint Emperor's clone, and began to pursue the other party's real body.