Chapter 45

Everyone present felt an invisible pressure bearing down on them.

Those with weaker cultivation,

were so terrified by the suffocating might that their faces turned deathly pale!

Boom—boom—boom—!!!

At the same time,

several violent rumbles suddenly erupted from the void.

Immediately after,

a gale rose fierce and wild, the wind and clouds changing color!

A heavenly anomaly descended, blanketing a five-hundred-li radius around Mount Wudang!

"Not good!!"

"He's about to break through to Earthly Immortal!"

"Everyone attack together!"

Dou Jiu Seng's face changed drastically.

He bellowed at the three men beside him.

His whole body transformed into a streak of flowing light, shooting rapidly toward He Zudao!

Even if the opponent broke through to the Earthly Immortal Realm, their side still held the advantage.

But since they had already decided to be enemies,

he naturally could not let him break through so easily!

Before his words had even faded,

the three men who had been silent beside him also sprang into action one after another.

"Gentlemen, you come to this old Daoist's territory to run wild—did you ask this old Daoist first?!"

Facing such a situation,

Zhang Sanfeng naturally could not stand idly by.

His right hand flipped over.

The Zhenwu Sword appeared in his grasp.

Swish-swish-swish-swish!

Just four light, effortless strikes of the sword,

and he blocked all four of them.

"Damn it!"

"You three, hold him off!"

Dou Jiu Seng roared with killing intent in his eyes, his face uglier than ever.

Having said that,

he didn't even wait for the three to reply.

He raised a palm and slammed it viciously toward He Zudao.

The sheer force and weight of that palm strike could be glimpsed from the terrifying sound of it tearing through the air.

Once it truly landed on He Zudao's body,

even if he had already broken through to Earthly Immortal, he would still be gravely injured!

Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng's face shifted slightly.

He raised his sword and was about to rush over to support.

Unfortunately,

how could the other three possibly give him that chance?

Their figures flashed, and they swiftly appeared at his side.

Taking a triangular formation, they surrounded him!

It was also at this moment

that the crowd finally came to their senses.

They gaped with wide-open mouths, utterly dumbstruck.

Deep in their eyes burned shock and excitement!

They truly had not expected

that coming merely to offer birthday wishes, they would not only witness the standoff between Yunzhou Shaolin and Wu Dang,

but also personally see the birth of an Earthly Immortal with their own eyes!

One could well imagine how thrilled and ecstatic their hearts were!

One had to know,

this was an Earthly Immortal!

To witness this moment of breakthrough with one's own eyes

would be of immense benefit to their future cultivation!

A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!!!

Thinking this,

the crowd all widened their eyes and stared fixedly at He Zudao.

Not daring to blink even once, afraid of missing anything!.

033-Entering Earthly Immortal, the Battle Resumes! (Begging for flowers, begging for tips)

Boom!!!

Just as Zhang Sanfeng drew his sword in fury, attempting to break through the encirclement—

A thunderous roar suddenly rang out across the field.

"Old Man He!"

A glance from the corner of his eye caught sight of the Fighting-Drunk Monk striking He Zudao with a palm.

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes instantly blazed with rage.

A cry of alarm escaped his lips.

Then—

He turned his icy gaze upon the three men.

His voice brimmed with endless killing intent!

"You shall die!!"

Saying this—

The moves in his hands shifted.

The Zhenwu Sword was wielded with ever greater ferocity!

That vengeful, wound-for-wound style of attack—

Caused the three men, whose cultivation was already inferior to his, to suddenly find themselves hard-pressed, danger sprouting at every turn.

In an instant, they fell into the losing end!

"Hahahaha!!"

"A hundred years idled away in vain—today I enter the Earthly Immortal Realm, sword in hand I show it to you!"

Just at this moment—

A bold and unrestrained laughter rang out across the heavens!

Immediately following—

A terrifying pressure suddenly enveloped Mount Wudang.

Kunlun's Three Saints' He Zudao, entering the Earthly Immortal Realm!!

"Impossible?!"

"You took a palm strike from me—how could you be completely unscathed?!!"

The Fighting-Drunk Monk's face turned livid as he shouted out.

His eyes were filled with disbelief!

Not only him—