The Path to Becoming Immortal

Before Ning Ping could think about what would happen next, suddenly the entire Fairy Mountain, including the ground outside, began to tremble violently.

Ning Ping suddenly swayed and almost fell, but he managed to stabilize his body with great effort.

Vaguely, a figure flew back to the fairy mountain in a flash.

"Hmph..." Immediately, a cold snort came out from the Immortal Mountain, and an unimaginably powerful wave emerged.

Immediately afterwards, a breath of formation spread out.

As the formation's aura swept across, a shield suddenly appeared in the sky.

Under the action of the protective shield, the entire Fairyland Enclave was tightly wrapped, preventing it from completely collapsing.

Amidst the continuous loud noises, for a moment, the entire sky seemed to be moved rapidly.

"What...what's going on..."

"Why are they all moving?"

The expressions of the remaining people in the square changed drastically and they exclaimed.

If you stand high in the sky at this time, you can see that the entire land of Qinglan Wonderland is stripped alive from the earth of the planet under the powerful fighting power.

Then it moved faster and faster towards deep space, and continued to move away, becoming an enclave.

Upon noticing such a situation, everyone who survived, including Ning Ping, was at a loss.

At this time, in the main hall, the originally elegant Immortal Emperor Qinglan was sitting cross-legged on the platform, but the aura on his body was extremely strange, strong and weak, and extremely unstable.

Standing in front of them were the disciples of the three Immortal Lords. Although the faces of the three of them looked unchanged at this moment, their auras were obviously much weaker, and they looked like they were seriously injured.

"Master, you go first!" At this time, Immortal Lord Xuan Yue bowed and said with a changed expression.

"It's useless! These guys really know how to pick the time! You're careless! What a pity, it's only less than a thousand years..."

Immortal Emperor Qinglan smiled faintly, and as he spoke his words, there was immense regret on his face.

Ning Ping's heart moved. It's only a thousand years away... What does this mean?

"Master..." Just when a few people were about to say something, Immortal Emperor Qinglan raised his hand to stop them and continued.

"Call everyone outside in!"

After a while, everyone, including Ning Ping, entered the Qinglan Hall again.

Immortal Emperor Qinglan's eyes swept over everyone, as if he wanted to remember everyone in front of him one by one.

When he glanced at Ning Ping, his face showed slight doubts, and then he seemed to be relieved, and he slowly spoke.

"I, my disciples of Qinglan Fairyland, have been implicated by this emperor, and you have also suffered this disaster today! This is because I did not protect you thoroughly, and I hereby apologize to you!"

After speaking, Immortal Emperor Qinglan bowed slightly.

"Immortal Emperor!" Everyone bowed in unison, not being able to bear the Immortal Emperor's salute.

"I'm about to die! Don't be so polite. Many of the disciples here have just joined me in Qinglan Fairyland. I didn't expect to suffer the same fate! Hey... this is the fate we are waiting for. Let's all accept our destiny!"

After saying this, Immortal Emperor Qinglan closed his eyes gently, and then fell silent without any movement.

In just a few words, the Great Immortal Emperor fell!

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Master!"

Endless sadness instantly filled the entire hall.

Everyone bowed their heads deeply. Ning Ping also felt a sense of sadness in his heart and lowered his head.

Xuanyue Immortal Lord suddenly raised his head and said.

"Even if the master has passed away, he cannot be blasphemed by others! Two junior brothers, give me a helping hand!"

Then he stretched out his hand to grasp, and a breath rose from the fairy mountain. In a flash, a light ball appeared in front of the three people.

Then, Immortal Lord Xuan Yue waved his hand lightly, and Immortal Emperor Qinglan was directly absorbed into it.

"Drink!" Then he raised his other hand and punched hard in front of him.

"drink!"

"drink!"

After several consecutive shouts, Immortal Lord Bing Yan and Immortal Lord Du Nie both punched at the same point.

In an instant, the space was penetrated, and the familiar scene outside the space appeared before his eyes.

Space turbulence!

Immediately, the ball of light in Xuan Yue Immortal Lord's hand was thrown out of the blasted cave.

But in a flash, the light ball seemed to hit an invisible wall.

"Heaven Locking Formation!"

Seeing this, the expressions of the three people changed drastically, and they all exhaled. The appearance of the mountain collapsing in front of them without any chaos disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, a coercion came down through the formation without any warning.

"Haha! It's useless. Since you are taking action, how can you not be prepared for such methods! I heard that you have some trump cards in Qinglan Wonderland! Let me see it."

Suddenly, a light and gentle voice suddenly sounded in the entire hall.

"Hmph! That's as you wish!"

At this time, an extremely cold voice came from the depths of the fairy mountain.

What followed was an extremely weak but extremely strong desire to die. It was a strange and contradictory feeling.

But this breath gave Ning Ping a familiar feeling.

"God-killing curse!" Ning Ping was suddenly startled, secretly exclaimed, and quickly restrained himself.

Finally, I sensed this strange and extremely dangerous ghost thing again.

At this time, a clear breath of souls also emerged from the fairy mountain.

At this moment, Ning Ping vaguely seemed to see an old man in black robes sitting upright in the eyes of the fairy mountain.

"God-killing Curse! It's true! You didn't die unjustly. Hehe! It's a pity that you haven't practiced it yet!"

At this time, a thick fog as black as ink directly penetrated the fairy mountain and pierced the sky.

At this time, a huge shadow suddenly appeared above the nine heavens, and he raised a fist and slammed it down directly.

As the huge fist swung, endless black thunder emerged from the fist, emitting a breath of destruction.

Is this the power of the Immortal Emperor?

"Boom..." With a loud rumbling sound, the giant fist slammed down, and an extremely huge black lightning wrapped in endless power slammed down.

The unstoppable momentum seemed to destroy everything in front of it.

The God-killing Curse then collided with the thunder.

"Boom..."

The two annihilated each other, turning into huge waves that swept everything around.

But it was obvious that at this moment, although the God-killing Curse was no match and was retreating step by step, it still strangely spread along the terrifying thunder.

Thunder continued to extend downwards.

Ning Ping was extremely horrified.

This is what the God-Slaying Curse should look like! This is the shocking blow!

But what will happen next? He knew the ending. Everything here would be destroyed by the shocking blow.

Even at the top of the Immortal Mountain, a deep pit would be opened up, and the target was the black-robed old man who cast the God-Slaying Curse at this moment.

It was unnecessary to think about all this now. What should he do next!