Chapter 102: Fragile and Invincible in Appearance! [Third Update, Please Support with Votes]

Becoming Immortal in the Mortal World Ren Woxiao 3662 words 2026-04-13 01:59:33

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Upon hearing Fang Wang’s words, the man in purple smiled coldly at him and said, “Young one, some things are not meant for you to see just because you wish to.” He raised his right hand, and in the palm, a small black tower materialized, swiftly growing in size. It had nine tiers, each adorned with statues of different square-shaped figures, so lifelike that a single glance induced a trance-like feeling.

Lu Yuanjun also summoned a black gourd, from which three ghostly deities emerged. His black robes fluttered like fierce phantoms in the air, encircling Fang Wang from front and back alongside the man in purple.

At that moment, powerful energies swept in from the horizon in all directions. Several of them felt familiar to Fang Wang—it must be the peak masters from the Taiyuan Sect.

Reinforcements had arrived.

Just as in the stories, always arriving belatedly.

But now it was Fang Wang’s home ground; no one could overshadow his dominance!

Fang Wang slowly turned around. His body was enveloped in golden-scaled white-feathered robes, with strands of golden dragon aura swirling around him. Dragon roars echoed repeatedly. At the sight of this treasure, the man in purple’s gaze shifted slightly, and the faces of the Chimera Sect members changed drastically.

This robe was extraordinary!

At the very least, it was a supreme magical artifact!

Fang Wang cast a cold glance at Lu Yuanjun and said harshly, “Let us settle the cause and effect. Today, even if the Heavenly King himself comes, you will die!”

Hearing this, Lu Yuanjun’s heart raced wildly.

“He must have recognized your identity!” Zhao Zhen’s voice rang crazily in Lu Yuanjun’s ear.

Lu Yuanjun immediately removed his mask, revealing a handsome face. He looked at Fang Wang, took a deep breath, and said, “I never expected we would come to this.”

Before this, they had met and conversed with smiles, but now their eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Fang Wang asked expressionlessly, “Really didn’t expect it?”

He took a step forward, walking midair toward Lu Yuanjun, with the Reincarnation Bell floating behind him, closely following.

Lu Yuanjun activated the Yin-Yang Xuanming True Skill, black energy swirling around him as his aura rose sharply.

He had actually reached the Concentration Realm!

But blood began to seep from the corner of his mouth, clearly wounded inside.

Lu Yuanjun was about to respond when Fang Wang suddenly attacked.

Boom—

A strange rumbling came from behind Fang Wang, causing him to hesitate. In a flash, the Reincarnation Bell trembled, releasing a louder bell sound that drowned out the eerie rumbling behind, shaking heaven and earth.

With the bell’s chime, Fang Wang’s speed surged abruptly.

The man in purple, far behind, frowned and fixed his gaze on the Reincarnation Bell, eyes filled with surprise.

Seeing Fang Wang’s attack, Lu Yuanjun did not dodge; he raised his palm and unleashed a surging spiritual force like a tidal wave toward Fang Wang.

Suddenly!

Fang Wang’s body gathered dragon qi, transforming into a mighty dragon of energy that forcefully dispersed Lu Yuanjun’s spiritual power. Seeing this, Lu Yuanjun retracted his palm and pushed again, strange runes appearing in his palm.

Fang Wang sheathed his sword with his right hand and struck with his left palm.

The two collided swiftly, palms clashing.

A mad smile appeared on Lu Yuanjun’s face, turning savage in an instant, but the next moment, his expression shifted to horror and disbelief.

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“Impossible… you…”

Lu Yuanjun cried out in shock. He tried to pull back, but his right palm seemed welded to Fang Wang’s left palm, unable to move.

Behind him, the three ghostly deities acted as if confronted by a natural enemy, clutching their heads and wailing, utterly unwilling to attack Fang Wang.

Yin-Yang Xuanming True Skill!

Fang Wang sensed a powerful force approaching from behind and thrust his left palm forward fiercely.

Boom!

Lu Yuanjun’s body exploded into blood mist. Almost instantly, Fang Wang turned and stabbed with his sword. The sword intent exploded fiercely, forming a radiant beam of sword energy.

A massive black claw, as tall as a mountain, slammed toward Fang Wang, unstoppable.

The two spiritual forces collided; Fang Wang’s sword intent pierced through the black claw, but the powerful gust pushed him back. The attacker was the man in purple, who still extended his left hand toward Fang Wang, his expression one of astonishment. He clearly hadn’t expected Fang Wang’s sword intent to be this strong, far surpassing the sword energy Fang Wang had displayed when fighting the white-haired man.

While retreating, Fang Wang raised his hand to retrieve Lu Yuanjun’s black gourd, rapidly imprinting several seals on it before tossing it into his storage pouch.

“You dare!”

A hoarse roar rang out as Chen Anshi charged at Fang Wang like a madman.

Fang Wang wondered about Lu Yuanjun’s relationship with him—why was Chen Anshi fighting so fiercely?

He noticed a white light nearby attempting to escape and immediately captured it with the Reincarnation Bell.

Then, releasing the Tianhong Sword, he grabbed the Reincarnation Bell again, and it vanished as if stored away in his pouch. These actions were lightning-fast; Chen Anshi had not even reached him yet.

Facing the incoming Chen Anshi, Fang Wang’s right hand touched his pouch. With a flick, the Heavenly Palace Halberd appeared in his hand, while his left hand reached under his right armpit to grip the Tianhong Sword. His two life-bound weapons crossed, one a long halberd, the other a radiant white sword.

Golden-scaled white-feather robes billowed, powerful winds pulling his long hair back. A scornful smile played upon his face.

Little Purple and the black giant python soared into the air side by side, like two dragons battling fiercely in the vast sky, a magnificent sight that drew the attention of many cultivators afar.

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