Chat Groups in the Immortal Realm

Where did all this nonsense come from? Just a few juniors, I can kill all of you with a single hand, and whatever I say is enough for you to not have the chance to argue. Bring my ancestor's things over quickly, and I'll let go of this little girl.    

    

Wan Xian looked at the heavily injured Zhang Suling, who was furious to the extreme. She had his head lowered the entire time without saying a word, and after hearing the words of the Middle Period of Core Formation Stage, she suddenly raised his head.    

    

"I hid the thing. I'll take you to get it. Let my junior sister go first, or else we won't say a word about it even if we die!"    

    

When Wan Xian said this, Ann Sudong and the Mr. Song glanced at Wan Xian in shock. They had thought that Wan Xian's goal was to help them escape, but as an early stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, what kind of ability did he have to block the pressure of the Middle Period of Core Formation Stage? Neither Ann Sudong nor the Mr. Song could understand why.    

    

"Fine, a junior that measured your Foundation Stage wouldn't be able to find anything. Let this girl go, you guys stay here and watch the three of them!"    

    

This practitioner of Middle Period of Core Formation Stage agreed after a moment of consideration. He did not believe that a practitioner of Foundation Stage could be tossed around in his hands.    

    

"Yes, Martial Uncle!"    

    

stared blankly as he fell into the ocean. Ann Sudong hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Zhang Suling.    

    

Ann Sudong saw tears dripping down Zhang Suling's face. Although he couldn't say anything, her face was filled with sorrow, and struggled to struggle free from Ann Sudong's embrace. Ann Sudong shook his head at her, signalling her not to move.    

    

"Junior, take me with you. You two keep an eye on them. If they make any wrong moves, I will immediately destroy them. Take this Fire Sword Soul Treasure and it will fit your fire attribute very well!"    

    

The practitioner of Middle Period of Core Formation Stage stared at Ann Sudong and the other two, he turned and spoke to the two Foundation Stage junior behind him.    

    

"Hehe …" Rest assured Martial Uncle, with this Fire Sword and Spirit Treasure, I will definitely make it so that they will never be able to recover! "    

    

When the practitioner of Late Period of Foundation Stage saw that his uncle-master had handed over the Fire Sword and Spirit Treasure to him, he became even more confident.    

    

"Take good care of my junior sister."    

    

Wan Xian glanced at Zhang Suling with extreme reluctance, and turned to Ann Sudong to say this. Ann Sudong saw the determination to die in his eyes.    

    

"Don't worry."    

    

Ann Sudong looked at Wan Xian with determination, then laughed and flew off with the cultivator of Middle Period of Core Formation Stage!    

    

Boom!    

    

After about two minutes, Ann Sudong felt a strong explosion of spiritual energy in the distance. Without any hesitation, Ann Sudong took out a Immortal Broken Ball from his storage bag and threw it across, and without even looking at it, he flew in the other direction. He exploded with his full potential and flew quickly!    

    

Ann Sudong heard a deafening sound from behind him, the aftermath of the explosion caused Ann Sudong's chest to hurt, and Mr. Song almost lost control of himself. Luckily, Ann Sudong pulled him along, otherwise Mr. Song would have fallen into the ocean.    

    

"What happened just now, how did Wan Xian create such a big commotion!"    

    

Mr. Song was shocked by the exceptionally strong explosion of spirit energy. Of course, he knew that there was no possibility for Wan Xian to survive.    

    

"I... My senior brother used the secret method of our Heavenly Master Sect to reverse the situation and burn all of his Spiritual Force s. If he were to reach the Nascent Soul stage, he would be able to raise his cultivation by one realm and of course, he would definitely die after that.    

    

Zhang Suling was barely able to say anything after being recuperated by Ann Sudong's spirit energy. Only then, did she explain the doubts both Ann Sudong and Mr. Song had.    

    

"Don't worry, your senior brother won't die for nothing. As long as we can escape this time, I will destroy that old man from Middle Period of Core Formation Stage sooner or later, even if he escapes to the ends of the earth!"    

    

Ann Sudong's anger this time had reached a level that it had never been before. For the sake of his most beloved woman, Wan Xian completely disregarded his own life and death. Ann Sudong greatly admired him.    

    

"I misunderstood your senior, he is a true man!"    

    

Mr. Song's eyes moistened. Wan Xian's way of doing things was truly bold and heroic, Mr. Song thought that if that old man from Middle Period of Core Formation Stage chased after him again, it would be him who would block it. He would not allow anyone to harm Ann Sudong!    

    

After approximately seven to eight minutes, Ann Sudong felt a strong fluctuation of spirit energy behind him. In the end, the old man from Middle Period of Core Formation Stage still chased after him.    

    

After a while, the Spiritual Consciousness in the Mr. Song also felt the spirit energy fluctuations of the Middle Period of Core Formation Stage cultivator.    

    

"Uncle Song, you take Zhang Suling and leave first. I'll cover the back, don't forget what I told you!"    

    

Ann Sudong knew he couldn't drag this on any longer. If this dragged on, no one could escape, and he knew that the profound practitioner at the back was injured, he might be able to delay a little longer. Mr. Song still had a sliver of hope of escaping with Zhang Suling!    

    

"Don't, leave me, leave me, you guys, I can also be like senior brother and drag him a bit!"    

    

Her Senior Brother was already dead. If Ann Sudong died, then his survival would be even more painful, so he might as well just die right now.    

    

"Quickly take Miss Su Ling and leave, I still have a few Immortal Broken Ball in my hands!"    

    

Mr. Song did not accept Zhang Suling who was sent over to him by Ann Sudong. Instead, he jumped off his Invisible Sword and flew towards the cultivator with Middle Period of Core Formation Stage!    

    

"Uncle Song, no!"    

    

Ann Sudong was now regretting coming to find the Spirit Diagram's treasure. He knew that it would be very difficult for the Mr. Song to have a chance to live, and he had already plotted against the cultivator of Middle Period of Core Formation Stage once, so he would definitely be even more careful now that he was injured. If the Mr. Song wanted to throw the Immortal Broken Ball at his side, he had to be very close, then the fate of the Mr. Song could be imagined!    

    

"Don't let me die in vain!"    

    

Mr. Song sensed that Ann Sudong had stopped and anxiously shouted, "Continue flying forward!    

    

Ann Sudong was currently in extreme pain. He hated himself for coming to find him, hated that he did not have the ability, but Mr. Song's words were like a bolt of lightning, blasting him awake.    

    

He could die, but what about Zhang Suling? Zhang Su Dong was forced to grit his teeth and flew forward, the tears in his eyes uncontrollably flowed down, flowing down his face and onto Zhang Suling's face. Zhang Suling raised her head and looked at Zhang Su Dong's ashen eyes, causing her heart to feel as though it was being stabbed by knives!    

    

"Su Ling, I am sorry, but I cannot leave just like that, otherwise I will live in pain for the rest of my life. If you stay here, I will go save Uncle Song!"    

    

In the end, Ann Sudong still could not control himself. He did not want him to regret it, and he felt that there was still a chance.