In the wilds of the Nine Heavens—above the Golden Summit of the Yin-Essence Immortal Mountain—golden light and azure radiance intertwined to form a heavy, natural barrier. Immortal Tiance, the Sect Master of the Wuji Sacred Sect, along with six sect elders, stood on high alert. The nine peerless immortal swords and the four ritual implements of earth, water, fire, and wind that they were forging were on the verge of completion, leaving no room for the slightest mishap. The Sect Master and the six elders furrowed their brows from time to time, exchanging murmurs, while all the disciples of the Wuji Sacred Sect remained on maximum alert.
Suddenly, nine eerie black shadows flashed across the sky, plunging straight into the Immortal Spirit Forging Pool. Affected by the shadows, the sacred immortal liquid in the pool underwent a bizarre transformation: it boiled furiously before exploding with a violent crash. The expressions of Immortal Tiance and the six elders shifted drastically. "Oh no!" they cried out in unison, their figures instantly transforming into streams of light that vanished. When the aftershocks of the explosion dissipated, the crowd looked into the forging pool only to find it in utter ruins, with the nine peerless immortal swords and the four ritual implements of earth, water, and fire and wind completely gone. Immortal Tiance opened his eyes wide with fury, thinking to himself: "Those nine black shadows must be the work of a rival sect."
Just then, a disciple …
Chapter 310