The sound of heavy iron hooves was heard in the distance, and a dazzling silver light appeared between the mountains and forests. A dozen warriors in silver armor appeared.
They rode over on silver-armored rhinos and surrounded Ye Feng and Jiang Yixue. More than a dozen shining silver spears were pointed at Ye Feng. The sharp tips of the spears gave people a sense of infinite pressure.
Ye Feng had a hard time fighting against a silver-armored warrior of the earth immortal level. Now there were more than a dozen of them, and Ye Feng felt a little desperate.
A figure descended from the sky. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was wearing a green Taoist robe and carrying a colorful unsheathed longsword on his shoulder. His thick black hair was tied behind his head with a bronze hairpin.
After seeing the newcomer, all the silver-armored warriors clasped their fists and bowed respectfully, "Greetings, General Zuo."
General Zuo looked at Ye Feng and Jiang Yixue with interest.
"When I saw the silver light flashing here, I thought you had encountered some untamable beast. I didn't expect it to be someone who broke in. What a rare guest. No outsiders have come to our Changsheng Immortal Realm for more than 3,000 years. How did you get up here?"
The bearded silver-armored warrior rushed to report: "General, they broke through the barrier from the Immortal Realm and came in."
"Oh, you came from the Immortal Realm. It's not easy. For humans, breaking the restrictions of the Immortal Realm's barrier is as difficult as overcoming a tribulation."
With Ye Feng's current strength, he can indeed survive the calamity and ascend to become an immortal, but he has the blood of the ancient gods in his body. The power of the blood makes him no longer an ordinary ancient warrior who cultivates immortality, but a god cultivator, unable to survive the calamity.
Ye Feng was secretly curious. This Taoist priest who was not wearing armor was actually the general of these earthly immortal-level warriors. His strength even exceeded that of the silver-armored warriors. He wondered who appointed the general of the immortal world and what qualifications he had
Ye Feng was curious about General Zuo, and General Zuo was even more curious about him.
General Zuo waved his hand, and all the silver-armored warriors put away their guns and stood on both sides, looking majestic and extraordinary. Their every move showed the strong military discipline.
Ye Feng was secretly amazed. He didn't expect that there was an army in the fairy world. What were they defending for
General Zuo had a kind face and said to his subordinates, "I have said before that after the Immortal Realm of Immortality was sealed, there would definitely be ancient warriors who could break through the barrier and enter the Immortal Realm, but I didn't expect it would be such a young man. Those old guys who have been in the Immortal Realm for hundreds of years, on the contrary, can't break through. This really puzzles me."
The bearded warrior looked a little embarrassed and couldn't help but say, "This guy is as strong as me. I fought him to a draw just now."
In fact, in the previous battle, the bearded man lost half a move, and he deliberately called it a draw to save his face.
General Zuo had a look of disbelief on his face: "How is it possible? How can an ordinary mortal have the strength of a silver-armored warrior? Unless he has just transcended the tribulation and ascended to the immortal realm, but this kid is still a flesh and blood body and has not gone through the immortal tribulation."
"I dare not lie."
General Zuo pointed his finger lightly, and the mottled ancient sword on his shoulder flew into the air. The diamond-shaped patterns on the sword body burst into a faint purple light, and the light in the entire sky seemed to suddenly dim.
The ancient sword hummed and vibrated, and shot towards Ye Feng at a speed so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye. The edge of the ancient sword rubbed against the air and produced sparks, like a fire meteor, which instantly reached Ye Feng's chest.
Boom, with a loud noise, flames and golden light shot out. Ye Feng tightly grasped the flying sword in his hand and stepped back more than ten steps before he was able to block the power of General Zuo's sword.
Although he blocked the sword in mid-air, Ye Feng felt an extremely cold force extending from the palm of his hand to his upper arm and spreading to his limbs and bones.
Wherever the sword passed, his meridians felt as if they were pierced by thousands of silver needles, which was almost unbearable for Ye Feng. However, he gritted his teeth and endured the pain without showing any trace on his face.
He secretly told himself that even if the other party was an immortal or a general from the fairy world, he could not show any weakness, and would not admit defeat even if he died.
Fortunately, General Zuo only struck out once and then retracted the ancient sword without launching a second attack.
General Zuo's eyes flashed with surprise and admiration.
He was a general of the Immortal Realm of Longevity, with the strength of a ninth-level Earth Immortal, commanding a thousand silver-armored warriors to guard the Longevity Realm. He did not expect that the other party, with only a flesh and blood body, could withstand a blow of only 30% of his strength.
He could see that although his flying sword did not injure Ye Feng, the powerful immortal power had already injured Ye Feng's meridians. It should be very painful, but Ye Feng was still as if nothing had happened. This kid had great endurance and concentration.
Jiang Yixue was horrified by what she saw, and secretly annoyed. These immortals were too rogue, drawing guns and swords at every turn.
She asked nervously, "Brother Ye, are you okay? Are you hurt?"
Ye Feng smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, I'm very strong. This sword can't hurt me."
The ancient gods' blood had a very strong self-healing ability, and soon the damaged meridians returned to normal under the soothing of divine power.
General Zuo nodded and smiled in appreciation: "You are really good, you are just a mortal with flesh and blood, but you can actually take my sword. It is rude not to return the favor. Come, let me take your sword and try."
"Isn't it a bit like showing off one's proficiency in front of General Zuo to fly a sword?"
"Why, you don't dare?"
"If the general insists on doing this, I will make a fool of myself."
"Being able to take a beating is not a skill. I really want to see how you were able to break through the barrier of the Immortal Realm of Immortality and get in. Do you really have this ability, or did someone help you?"
Ye Feng quickly activated his divine power, and the secret battle quietly began. Ye Feng did not use the Thai Emperor's Four Strikes and Burning Mentality Technique, but instead used the first Surge Mentality Technique, hiding a little of his strength.
A sky full of wind and rain with nine layers of surging waves poured out, and countless golden lights were like golden raindrops, making the sun's light dim.
General Zuo spun his hands in front of him, and a faint light shield appeared out of thin air, blocking Ye Feng's rain of swords.
Ye Feng's lightsaber was like dense bullets, shooting at the light shield, splashing out dazzling sparks and making sounds like muffled thunder.
An expert can tell whether a skill is good or not with just one move. In Jiang Yixue's eyes, Ye Feng's sky full of wind and rain looked very beautiful with dazzling golden light flying all over the sky. However, General Zuo had a different feeling.
His light shield was under tremendous pressure, and every ray of sword light, when it hit the light shield, did not disappear immediately, but was like several heavy hammers, continuously hitting the light shield.
General Zuo was secretly surprised. What a powerful force! No wonder he could use his flying sword to break through the barrier and break into the fairyland. What surprised him even more was that the sword moves looked very familiar.
After Ye Feng's wind and rain ended, the violent airflow and the golden light in the sky disappeared, but the shock left in the hearts of General Zuo and all the silver-armored warriors did not disappear.