Chapter 2271 - 2230: Hair Like Snow, Endless Hatred

As a Ninth Level Grand Sect, the Immortal Mechanism Sect is indeed very powerful, but no matter how powerful, it's ultimately just a sect, and compared to over ten thousand heroes, it's still much weaker.

If the Protective Sect Array is broken, then the Immortal Mechanism Sect will be in grave danger, so that Protective Sect Array is an extremely important barrier to them, and they will do everything in their power to protect it.

"Old Man Qiu Xianji has already become a turtle hiding within the Immortal Mechanism Sect. We must unite and strive with all our heart to break this formation, enter the Immortal Mechanism Sect, kill Old Man Qiu, and seize the Golden Blood Boy." The strong warrior of the Third Mold of the Immortal brandished an Immortal Sword, pointing towards the Protective Sect Array, shouting.

Although the strong warrior of the Third Mold of the Immortal is not the leader of heroes, he represents the common sentiment and will. Upon hearing his words, everyone burst into action, each employing their spell techniques, bombarding that Protective Sect Array.

Once cultivators enter the Heavenly Being Stage, they begin soul refining and divine sense condensation. Their spell techniques are mainly centered on attacking and defending through soul and spirit, pursuing speed, precision, and ferocity, focusing on long-range assaults, emphasizing assassination, containing more yin softness and less hard vigor.

The Immortal Mechanism Sect's Protective Sect Array has a very solid defensive formation, integrated into one. To break it, one must have formidable strength that cannot be resisted.

Those soul and spirit type spell techniques tend to be yin soft and sharp, making it very difficult to break this formation, showing that the creator of this Protective Sect Array was an extraordinarily intelligent and wise person. Very foresighted.

Over ten thousand heroes exhausted their resources, exerted all their strength, used every spell technique and method, ultimately unable to break through the array.

During the attempted breakthrough by the heroes, Wang Xiaoqiang stood afar in the sky, observing coldly. He did not intervene; he was pondering, observing, and listening attentively.

With his Heavenly Eye, he saw the white-haired elder Qiu Xianji, who flew into the Immortal Mechanism Sect, entering a Dark Hall, heading towards a chamber in the Dark Hall which had a restriction. Inside the chamber, a young man lay on a panther-shaped pet beast, appearing anxious and expectant.

The pet beast and its owner were similarly restless, like ants on a hot pan, pacing back and forth within the narrow chamber.

That young man had the peak cultivation of the Seventh Decline of Heavenly Beings, his body was completely deteriorated, in a state of total paralysis, only his eyelids could still move. To restore movement, he must reshape his physical body, which means progressing towards the Molding Realm of Heavenly Beings.

He was so anxious for the Golden Blood Boy.

Immortal Master Qiu reached the chamber door, waved his hand, a red light flashed, rapidly spreading like a flame, enveloping him entirely, allowing him to easily pass through the restriction and enter the chamber.

Inside the chamber, the young man saw Qiu Xianji enter, his eyes suddenly brightened, gaze flickering, fixated on the two infants Qiu Xianji held in his embrace. Seeing the infants emitting golden light, he couldn't help but rejoice, saying, "Father, did you get them?"

Qiu Xianji's face showed no joy, only seriousness. He tossed the two Golden Blood Boys in his arms to his son, Qiu Yihe, saying, "Yes, I've got them, but the cost is too great. Over ten thousand warriors have come to attack the Immortal Mechanism Sect to snatch the Golden Blood Boy..."

Qiu Yihe raised an eyebrow, extruding a divine sense that entwined the two infants his father tossed, drawing them closer, examining them like precious treasures, scrutinizing the two infants emitting golden light, a flash of delight appearing on his face. Then, Qiu Yihe's expression turned serious. He looked at Qiu Xianji and frowned, asking, "Over ten thousand heroes? What are their cultivation levels?"

"The lowest cultivation level is the First Decline of Heavenly Beings, the highest is the Third Mold of the Immortal," Qiu Xianji replied faintly, his eyebrows tightly furrowed, his face showing worry.

"Such high-level warriors, Father, we're afraid we can't withstand them." Qiu Yihe exclaimed almost in shock.

"No need for your warning," Qiu Xianji said. "The only reliance now is the Protective Sect Array. Yihe, you should use the Golden Blood Boy to reshape your physical body now..."

"No," Qiu Yihe replied. "Father, we must consider the bigger picture. If those heroes break in, we won't be able to resist. Handing over the Golden Blood Boy could save our lives."

"Hmm," Qiu Xianji looked at his son, saying, "My son has matured, he considers problems thoroughly now."

"This chamber has been reinforced with a restriction, very solid. Staying here quietly will be safe. Don't come out unless you hear my summon." After instructing, Qiu Xianji took a deep look at his son before leaving the chamber, exiting the Dark Hall, and flying towards the sky.

Wang Xiaoqiang's Heavenly Eye followed Qiu Xianji all the way. He saw Qiu Xianji hand over his two sons to his son, heard their father-son conversation. Qiu Xianji, to help his son reshape an extraordinarily strong physical body, disregarded the Immortal Mechanism Sect's interests, daring to offend over ten thousand heroes, showing a touching fatherly love.

But Wang Xiaoqiang wasn't touched; on the contrary, he gritted his teeth, spoke hatefully, "Old Man Qiu, for your son, you snatch my sons, want to use my sons' blood to help your son reshape his physical body. So cruel, merciless, and wicked, I must kill your entire family, annihilate your household..."

With these words, sadness and anger surged in his heart, his Realm of Sorrow rose again, his white hair grew another meter by itself, waving in the wind, carrying an air of elegance and eeriness...

Hair like snow, hatred as long!

At this moment he saw Qiu Xianji flying out, then decisively took out the Sun-Shooting Bow, pulled out a Divine Arrow of Unsealing, drew the bow and notched the arrow, infusing both divine senses onto that divine arrow, shooting at the spot on the formation weakened by the heroic attacks…

Whoosh!!

The Divine Arrow of Unsealing was released, carrying the two divine senses, filled with infinite Aura of Sorrowful Death, forming great power, striking at the weak spot of the Protective Sect Array.

BOOM!!!!

A loud sound. Shaking Heaven and Earth.

The entire Immortal Mechanism Sect trembled because of it.

In the roar, the Protective Sect Array only exploded open to reveal a fist-sized hole, not broken entirely,

Qiu Xianji, just having flown up, saw this and his face changed drastically, after a cold glance at Wang Xiaoqiang, he couldn't afford to care, turned and flew rapidly towards the hole.

In the meantime, he bit through his tongue, spraying a mouthful of fresh blood. Simultaneously, he waved his hand, releasing a jade talisman-like item, before the blood could drop, it collided directly into it,

The fresh blood, upon contact with the jade talisman-like item, was absorbed into it, turning the jade talisman-like item blood red, rushing towards the hole, exploding with a bang, self-repairing the hole…

But the myriad heroes didn't allow him the chance to complete the repair. Before the hole could be fully patched up, their collective divine senses surged like endless sharp arrows, striking at the hole being repaired, exploding again with a bang, expanding the hole to basin-sized.

Qiu Xianji saw this and was panic-stricken, shouting loudly, "Where are the disciples? Gather to protect the array."

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I'll try to write another chapter today, please stay tuned.