Chapter 1121: Fighting the Heavenly Immortal

The black sword light was half-submerged in the earth and half-piercing the firmament.

He Pingsheng's figure retreated rapidly.

Having missed with one strike, the caster was not in a hurry; he directed the sword light to shift horizontally and slashed toward He Pingsheng once more.

The black sword light plowed through the mountain peaks and the earth, leaving a deep gully as it pursued He Pingsheng.

Fortunately, the speed of this sword light was not fast.

Bang, bang, bang...

As He Pingsheng retreated rapidly, he activated several defensive second-tier immortal talismans, which transformed into several barriers that wrapped around his body.

At the same time, He Pingsheng did not hesitate, and the 【Heavenly Ultimate Life-Transforming Art】 within his body circulated frantically.

His aura and cultivation base expanded instantly.

Human Immortal Stage, eleventh layer!

Twelfth layer!

Earth Immortal!

Earth Immortal Stage, first layer!

Second layer!

Third layer...

In the span of three breaths, he had reached the eleventh layer of the Earth Immortal Stage.

At this moment, He Pingsheng felt a strength he had never experienced before.

Not only had his cultivation reached the eleventh layer of the Earth Immortal Stage, but his spiritual sense, strength, and all other abilities had also synchronized to the eleventh layer of the Earth Immortal Stage.

There was just one point: this state could only last for two hours. If he could not resolve the opponent within two hours, he would be the one to suffer the consequences later.

"Damn it!" the leading black-clad woman, the senior sister, said, "What kind of immortal art is this that is so heaven-defying? It actually allowed him to raise his cultivation to the peak of the Earth Immortal Stage?"

At this moment, He Pingsheng swept his spiritual sense over again, and the cultivation bases of the four opponents were all exposed.

The one with the highest cultivation was the woman wearing the black Daoist robe, at the sixth layer of the Heavenly Immortal Stage.

As for the other three, one was at the fifth layer, and two were at the third layer.

He breathed a sigh of relief: as long as they were not Profound Immortals, it would be fine.

Boom...

The next moment, the black-clad woman flew over fiercely. She flicked her fair right hand, and a black soft whip streaked across the void, lashing viciously toward He Pingsheng.

He Pingsheng had no time to activate his immortal treasure, so he could only rely on the blood-Qi power within his body to withstand this strike head-on.

Crack...

A crisp sound of the whip came through.

The ruthless whip streaked across the void and lashed fiercely onto He Pingsheng's back.

The immense force sent He Pingsheng flying a thousand zhang into the void.

Rumbling...

At this moment, the blood-Qi power within He Pingsheng's body finally began to circulate along the thirty-six immortal patterns. His body expanded violently, instantly transforming into five hundred zhang in size.

Like a small mountain pressing down, He Pingsheng did not flee; instead, he dropped a fist from the void, smashing directly toward the black-clad woman.

"Die for me..." The black whip in the woman's hand struck again.

This time, the hundred-zhang thin whip bound He Pingsheng's right hand, hoping to block the power of He Pingsheng's punch.

Unfortunately, it was a bit lacking.

He Pingsheng's storm-like punch ultimately landed solidly on the woman's head.

The fist was fully several dozen zhang in size!

Compared to this massive fist, the woman's figure was like an ant.

However, this ant was harder than imaginable.

She was merely blasted ten thousand zhang away by He Pingsheng's punch and was not injured.

The remaining force of He Pingsheng's several-dozen-zhang-sized fist smashed fiercely into a small mountain nearby.

The small mountain instantly shattered and collapsed.

"Roar..." The five-hundred-zhang Witch God True Body let out a roar toward the void.

Three immortal treasures struck his body almost simultaneously with a ding-ding-ding-ding sound.

Three seemingly terrifying bloody gashes were opened.

Fresh blood sprayed out.

He Pingsheng twisted his body in pain, and his thick right hand suddenly swung out a purple-red rod.

That rod was initially only several zhang in size, but after he swung it around, it suddenly transformed into a thousand zhang.

With one horizontal sweep, the three people were directly swept away.

Bang, bang, bang...

Rumbling...

After several exchanges, dozens of surrounding mountain peaks were directly beaten into collapse.

The sky turned dark, and the sun lost its light.

The three terrifying gashes on He Pingsheng's body, however, were slowly healing.

Those wounds looked terrifying, but in reality, they were merely superficial injuries.

"Come again..."

He Pingsheng's fighting spirit was intense!

It had been a long time since he had fought so heartily.

He held the rod with both hands and smashed it toward the black-clad woman again.

"Damn it..." The woman was furious and said, "Attack together... he must be killed today!"

"If we cannot beat him to death today, we will die sooner or later!"

A hundred-zhang-high mountain peak was knocked to pieces from its summit by the purple-gold rod!

The black-clad woman was also blasted into the earth.

But He Pingsheng was not having an easy time either.

While he had to attack the black-clad woman, he also had to defend against the attacks of the other three.

Hum, hum, hum...

Nine purple shields suddenly appeared within He Pingsheng's sea of consciousness, blocking a wave of extremely powerful spiritual sense attacks.

He Pingsheng was covered in cold sweat!

Fortunately, his cultivation was now at the peak of the Earth Immortal Stage; if these people had launched a spiritual sense attack right at the beginning, he would have been dead or crippled.

It was fortunate that the opponent had not seized the opportunity!

"Kill..."

Taking advantage of He Pingsheng's moment of distraction, the three people each unleashed their divine abilities and attacked again.

Soon, the situation on the scene was settled.

He Pingsheng's cultivation was still relatively low; although he could fight across ranks, he was still very passive in a one-versus-four situation.

He couldn't beat them!

He simply couldn't beat them!

Fortunately, he was known for his body refinement, and his body was incomparably tough; no matter how the opponent attacked, his physical body could always withstand it.

After fighting back and forth like this for an hour, the two sides were actually evenly matched, but the hundred thousand miles of mountains beneath their feet had been beaten into a mess.

Seeing that his transformation time was almost up, He Pingsheng suddenly retreated, and then with a bang, he activated the 【Prince Tianyu Immortal Talisman】.

"Everyone... goodbye!"

A pair of wings shimmering with five-colored light suddenly condensed in the void and merged into He Pingsheng's body.

He flapped his wings slightly, and his entire person instantly flew away without a trace, leaving behind only a massive energy trail that stretched for tens of thousands of miles, falling into the horizon like a thin cloud.

The four people behind were directly stunned.

"What is this?" someone asked.

The senior sister said, "It is a third-tier talisman, named the Prince Tianyu Immortal Talisman..."

"Can we catch up?"

The senior sister shook her head: "It's difficult... although it's difficult, we must still pursue him... his physical state and the duration of this talisman will not last too long!"

"As long as we continue to track him, we will definitely be able to catch up!"

"Follow me, follow this trail!"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

The four people turned into four streams of light and pursued along the energy trail left behind by He Pingsheng.

Unfortunately, after pursuing for about half an incense stick of time, this energy trail became increasingly faint, until it disappeared completely.

"It's in this direction!" the woman said, "Old Six, you are of the Feather Clan, your speed is very fast, manifest your true form and pursue him for me!"

The guy at the third layer of the Heavenly Immortal Stage said, "But I can't beat him!"

"Don't be afraid!" the senior sister said, "If my estimation is correct, the time for his secret technique that forcibly raises his cultivation should be almost up!"

"And there must be a backlash, hurry up and pursue him!"