Chapter 3587

Lightning surged out from his body and merged into the Immortal King Armor. The Immortal King Armor emitted a strong light.

At the top of the stairs, countless real wind blades flew towards Zi Chen, who was in the lead.

Clang!

Clang!

Clang!

…

Like real weapons clashing, countless sparks sputtered. The wind blades collapsed, leaving white marks on the Immortal King Armor.

Standing at the front, Zi Chen, who was only a four-star, was under a lot of pressure.

His energy consumption began to increase.

His feet seemed to have grown roots, but it was also as if he was being suppressed by a divine mountain, making it difficult for him to move forward.

No matter how strong his combat power was, for Zi Chen, a low cultivation level would always be his weakness.

Except for him and Lei Lan, everyone here was a six-star Saint Spirit.

Buzz!

The power of the Saint Bone was fully activated by Zi Chen. In an instant, his entire body was filled with powerful energy. The sudden explosion caused Lei Bai and Lei Ba, who were behind him, to feel a chill that was even more terrifying than a hurricane.

The Saint Bone had appeared, and all the pressure disappeared.

Lei Bai and Lei Ba stood behind him, protecting Lei Lan in the middle.

Lei Lan was the key to finding the opportunity.

After a full ten breaths, the wind blades disappeared, and all the Saint Spirits breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the armor that was full of white cuts on their bodies, their eyes were filled with joy.

If it weren't for the Immortal Armor, none of them would have survived.

It was no wonder that the light from before would expel all those who didn't have the armor. The Immortal Armor was the basic requirement for ascending.

But then, they realized that in just ten breaths, their energy consumption was huge.

At this point, no one had the mentality of leaving things to chance. They hurriedly refined high-quality Immortal Stones to recover quickly.

The same scene was playing out in every place.

The ruler of the Immortal City looked down and said indifferently, "Now, enjoy your feast."

More wind blades fell from the sky like a rain of blades, carrying with them the sound of breaking air.

"Be careful!"

Zi Chen reminded Lin Feng once again. At that moment, countless wind blades had already appeared in his eyes.

Instead of defending himself, he punched out with his fist. The golden fist light shot forward and instantly expanded. It was as if a mountain had exploded in front of him.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

…

The sharp whistling sound continued to resound. Only a few of the countless wind blades were shattered. The other wind blades that were undamaged passed through the berserk energy and continued to descend.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

…

The others made their moves one after another. For a moment, all kinds of energy began to explode, constantly destroying the wind blades.

Countless wind blades pierced through the violent energy and landed in the crowd.

The Saint Spirits began to resist and unleashed the full power of their immortal armor.

Suddenly, a wind blade that was about to land on the Holy Spirit's body began to tremble slightly. As it trembled, the wind blade turned into a strange-looking existence.

Its head was like an inverted vertebra with pointed ears. Its skin glowed with a green light and it looked extremely ugly. It held a weapon that looked like a long thorn in its hand.

When the Sacred Spirits in front of him saw this, they were slightly startled.

This strange creature's eyes revealed a cold expression. The similarly strange weapon in its hand directly pierced towards the other party's chest.

The Holy Spirit's thoughts began to spin rapidly. It was trying to think of a way to kill Lin Fan.

As for breaking through his defense, he had never even thought about it.

Because it was impossible!

Puff!

With a soft sound, the indestructible immortal armor was pierced through like a piece of paper.

The strange sharp weapon pierced through the Holy Spirit's chest and completely sank into it.

The Holy Spirit's pupils suddenly widened. He looked in front of him in disbelief and looked at the strange figure.

Whoosh!

The other party's body disappeared into thin air. It turned into a wind blade again and flew into the distance.

Life was draining away. The Holy Spirit's eyes gradually lost their luster. Streaks of white light appeared on its body and it began to disintegrate.

This time, even the immortal armor was disintegrating.

The same scene was playing out in several places. In an instant, the Holy Thunder Clan's main force lost nearly 75 experts.

Cries of alarm rang out. The other Holy Spirits quickly dodged. For a moment, the entire team was in chaos.

"What's going on?"

Lei Wusheng looked behind him. His expression gradually turned cold.

"It's a strange creature hiding in the wind blades."

Zi Chen's eyes flashed. His Eye of Destruction had discovered something.

At this time, the wind blades had disappeared. Those strange creatures had also disappeared. There was no longer any abnormality.

"The next time the wind blades come, use your Eye of Destruction. Be careful." Lei Wusheng reminded them. "Next, let's move forward at high speed!"

There was a great pressure on the Stairway to Heaven. It made it impossible for them to fly in the air, let alone leave the range of the Stairway to Heaven. Under such circumstances, they could only be slaughtered.

Instead of that, it was better to climb the Stairway in the shortest time possible.

Next, everyone sped up. The wind blades above their heads also came as expected.

Zi Chen's eyes flashed. Under the Eye of Destruction, he could clearly see many lights that were incompatible with the wind blades.

Buzz!

His Sea of Consciousness shook. The Holy Spirit's flying knife turned into lightning and flew out. After drawing an arc of lightning in front of him, it flew forward.

Boom!

The flying knife passed through the wind blades and hit one of them. The wind blade instantly exploded, and a scream was heard.

The Eye of Destruction saw a ray of light disappear.

"There's hope."

Zi Chen's eyes lit up. He controlled the Holy Spirit's flying knife again and used the Holy Thunder Defensive Knife Art to destroy the strange creatures hidden in the wind blades.

However, he was only one person, and the range of support was extremely limited. This time, nearly ten Holy Spirits were still killed.

Moreover, Zi Chen noticed that the moment the strange creatures attacked, a light flashed on the weapons in their hands. At the same time, the same light flashed on the target's immortal armor.

Under such circumstances, the immortal armor was as fragile as a thin piece of paper. There was no defense to speak of.

"Damn it, there's something wrong with the immortal armor!"

Zi Chen couldn't help but curse. In the face of the current situation, he couldn't remind everyone to give up the immortal armor.

Because once they lost the immortal armor, the countless wind blades would instantly tear their bodies apart.

If they didn't wear it, they would immediately die.

Wear it and wait for death.

This made him feel like he had entered a trap.

He looked up at the sky. Was this the purpose of the immortals opening the gate?

Watching them die here one by one, and in the end, no one could leave alive?

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Zi Chen's mind. "Your perception is very sharp. As a reward, two-thirds of your people can stay."