Chapter 1790

Hundred Soldiers

Zhuowen's expression changed slightly. He did not expect that there would be a divine sense in a place like this. Moreover, this divine sense was not weak at all.

"Which fellow daoist dares to trespass into my Huaxia Continent?" The moment this divine sense swept over, an extremely unfriendly voice sounded out.

As soon as this voice came out, that divine sense was like a sword, fiercely thrusting over. It was extremely impolite.

Zhuowen narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly. His divine sense transformed into countless ropes and bound the sword-shaped divine sense layer by layer. Then, with a sudden squeeze, the sword-shaped divine sense directly collapsed.

This divine sense was not very strong. It should be around the early stage of the Earth Immortal Stage, but Zhuowen's cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Earth Immortal Stage. Moreover, under the effect of his Dao Intent, his divine sense was infinitely magnified. A mere early stage Earth Immortal divine sense really could not affect him at all.

"What?"

The moment the sword-shaped divine sense shattered, the owner of the divine sense let out a muffled groan and revealed a shocked and furious voice.

The mortals below did not notice the collision of the two divine senses at all. However, the collision of the divine senses swept up an extremely terrifying gale in the sky.

As soon as this gale came out, it caused many mortals below to involuntarily shiver and hurriedly enter their own houses. The couple in the small courtyard also felt this gust of cold wind. The two of them leaned against each other and entered the house.

Zhuowen looked at the couple who had already entered the house with some reluctance. Then, he sighed softly and his divine sense began to slowly dissipate.

"I wonder when I will be able to return …" A faint voice sounded in the air. In the end, Zhuowen's divine sense disappeared.

The moment Zhuowen's divine sense disappeared, a long rainbow flew over from the horizon and instantly arrived at the place where Zhuowen's divine sense was.

This person was dressed in a white robe and looked to be in his forties. He was standing on a flying sword.

At this moment, his face was slightly pale and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. He muttered to himself in fear, "Who was the owner of that divine sense just now?

He's actually so powerful and so unfamiliar. He's definitely not a cultivator from the Huaxia Continent. Just who is he? "

This person racked his brains but had no clue at all. Moreover, he also knew that Zhuowen had already shown mercy in that exchange just now.

If Zhuowen had really hardened his heart, he was afraid that he would have suffered more than just minor injuries.

"Let's go back and report this to the Sect Leader!" The person shook his head. With a stomp of his right foot, he instantly disappeared.

The strange thing was that many of the mortals below didn't notice him at all. It was as if the middle-aged man was transparent.

Zhuowen slowly opened his eyes. What appeared before him was still a mountain, a Daoist temple, and an old Daoist.

At this moment, the old Daoist priest looked at Zhuowen with a smile and said, "Little friend, have you traced back to the origin?"

Zhuowen looked deeply at the old Daoist priest in front of him and said in a deep voice, "Who … are you?"

The old Daoist priest laughed and held the bamboo slip in his hand. He said with a smile, "It seems that you have traced back to the origin. It's really good that you can enter the threshold of Dao Will. This kind of thing is illusory and one in a billion. You can really comprehend it, which shows that you're extraordinary."

At this point, an invisible ripple spread throughout the entire space. Then, Zhuowen was pushed back and flew out. Then, he saw that the mountain and the Daoist temple were collapsing.

In the Daoist temple, the old Daoist priest was still holding the bamboo slip. A green ox appeared under his feet. It rose into the air and slowly walked away.

In Zhuowen's eyes, the green ox was walking very slowly. However, every step it took was hundreds of millions of miles. It was as if the earth was shrinking into an inch.

"Haha!

Little friend, if there's a chance, we'll meet again. Take this. It's my token. If you're lucky enough to reach the Soul Formation stage and obtain the astrolabe, you'll be able to travel through the starry sky. At that time, you can come to the Summer Region to find me. "

The old Daoist priest's laughter kept echoing in Zhuowen's ears. Then, a ball of purple gas appeared in his hand.

This ball of purple gas was only the size of a thumb. It was obviously in the form of mist, but when Zhuowen touched it, it felt like a round bead.

"Riding a green ox out of seclusion …"

Zhuowen rubbed the purple gas in his hand. His eyes became brighter and brighter. He suddenly thought of a character in the ancient legends of his previous life. This person was the founder of Daoism, Lao Tzu.

Whoosh!

The moment the mountain and the Daoist temple disappeared, the invisible ripple appeared again. If Zhuowen were in the outside world now, he would be extremely shocked.

At this moment, the surroundings of the ancient boulder Zhuowen was on were practically filled with a terrifying white light. This white light was getting denser and denser, stronger and stronger.

At the instant the white light was dense to the limit, it actually started to merge into a ball and started to ceaselessly wriggle. In the end, an enormous arched door appeared in the sky.

"This is … the Door of Profundity?"

Dou Hua's pupils constricted as he abruptly stood up and stared fixedly at the arched door in the sky.

It wasn't only him, the 65 plus Heavenly Immortal Realm experts on the meditation mats were unable to sit still as well. They stood up one after another and stared dumbstruck at the arched door.

Even though they'd never comprehended Dao Insight, they'd read about it in the ancient books. The Door of Profundity would appear when one comprehended Dao Insight. This Door of Profundity was extremely profound, and it was said that one would be able to comprehend Dao Insight after stepping into this door.

Shi Ji's eyes narrowed as he stared at the Door of Profundity in the sky with a complicated expression.

"It's said that one would be able to comprehend Dao Insight after stepping into the Door of Profundity …"

He Wushang's gaze burned as he stomped on the sky with his right foot, and he was actually the first to leap up and flash towards the Door of Profundity.

It wasn't just He Wushang, the Beast Envoy Clan's Ancestor, Wei Wuyin, pondered for a short moment before following closely behind He Wushang.

Besides these two people, the gazes of the other Heavenly Immortal Realm experts and Master of the Battlefield flickered, yet they didn't make any rash movements. Even though they coveted the Dao Insight extremely, they were comparatively wiser and were able to sense the formidable aura emitted from the Door of Profundity.

He Wushang instantly flashed to arrive before the Door of Profundity, and the burning desire in his gaze had reached the limit. After that, he took a step forward with the intention of completely stepping into the Door of Profundity.

Bang!

But at the instant He Wushang took a step forward with his right foot, an extremely strong feeling of danger instantly surged into his heart.

Within the Door of Profundity, countless white lights surged and converged before transforming into an enormous palm.

The striations on the surface of this palm were clear and lifelike, and it was like the palm of a real person. Especially the aura that effused out from the palm was extremely vast and terrifying.

At the instant this palm appeared, the feeling of danger in He Wushang's mind had already reached its peak, and then he shouted furiously as he instantly retreated explosively repeatedly, and he didn't dare approach the Door of Profundity.

Unfortunately, this palm seemed as if it had locked onto him. Swoosh! It gave rise to boundless violent winds that instantly flashed explosively towards He Wushang, and its speed was so swift that it far exceeded He Wushang's expectations.

"Dammit!"

He Wushang shouted furiously as he flicked his sleeve. Instantly, countless weapon images flashed out explosively from his sleeve, and they suddenly blasted onto the palm.

Unfortunately, this palm was too terrifying. At the instant the weapon images came into contact with the palm, they instantly collapsed, and it terrified He Wushang to the point of shuddering with fear.

Wei Wuyin, who was originally following closely behind He Wushang, naturally saw this scene as well. Without even thinking about it, he immediately retreated, and he had no intention of helping He Wushang resist this palm.

He Wushang naturally saw this scene as well, and he cursed inwardly, but there was nothing he could do. Although he had some friendship with Wei Wuyin, it was impossible for Wei Wuyin to help him at such a critical moment. The price to pay was simply too great.

"Blade, sword, spear!"

He Wushang clenched his teeth and formed a seal with his right hand. Instantly, three gusts of wind appeared around him. These gusts of wind contained the shadow of a blade, the shadow of a sword, and the shadow of a spear. The power they produced was terrifying.

The three violent winds whistled as they fiercely blocked in front of He Wushang. The boundless sharp aura could pierce through the heavens and earth, and cause the sun and moon to dim in comparison.

Unfortunately, the palm was only blocked by the three violent winds for a moment, and the surface of the palm emitted extremely dense, invisible ripples.

This invisible ripple spread out, layer upon layer, and the surrounding space collapsed and collapsed because of it.

The three storms, which were originally fierce and frightening, suddenly came to a halt when the invisible ripple spread over. Subsequently, they shattered like glass.

He Wushang's heart shuddered as he watched, and he felt bitter in his heart. He did not expect the Door of Profundity to be so terrifying, and the giant palm that was formed from it was so strange. His attack was like tofu, and it did not hinder it at all.

Swoosh!

The giant palm swept out again like a hot knife through butter, and blasted in front of He Wushang.

He Wushang no longer held back, and he took out a ball of black gas from his Spiritual Ring. This ball of black gas was surrounded by countless phantoms. If one looked carefully, these phantoms were mostly in the form of various weapons, and they looked extremely strange and terrifying.

What was even more strange was that the aura within the black gas was extremely vast and terrifying. When everyone looked at it, they only felt their hearts beat faster, and their minds trembled. It could be said that this black gas was not simple.

"The Heavenly Immortal Saint Artifact of the Wang Ren Clan, Hundred Soldiers!" Dou Hua's eyes narrowed, and he revealed a trace of interest.

"It is said that this Hundred Soldiers was formed from the Saint Artifacts of the previous Patriarchs of the Wang Ren Clan. It contains hundreds of weapon souls, and it can change the shape of the weapon at will. It can be considered as a supreme item among the Earthly Immortal Saint Artifacts." The other Ancestors also discussed.

Without a doubt, the Heavenly Immortal Saint Artifact, Hundred Soldiers, in He Wushang's hand, should be quite famous among the crowd. Otherwise, it would not be able to cause such a lively discussion.

"Hundred Soldier Warsoul!"

He Wushang roared angrily, and his right hand grabbed the black gas. Immediately, the black gas began to grow several feet long. On the surface, it looked like a rod, but it was not a rod, and it looked like a spear, but it was not a spear. Especially the phantoms around the Hundred Soldiers, as he grabbed them, they directly spread out.