Evergreen Immortal.

Chapter 844 The Battle of True Monarchs
"please."

Li Rui cupped his hands in a respectful gesture.

If a true lord comes to visit, it is at least a formality to pay a visit, so there is no reason to turn him away; otherwise, one would have already lost before even making a move.

"I have heard that Fellow Daoist Changqing is indeed generous and forthright."

Red Pine Immortal laughed heartily.

He strode into the Eastern Governor's Mansion with his disciples from Chishong Peak.

As for ambushes
He wasn't worried at all. Bai Yujing had returned to Taihua Prefecture, but his Wanfa Hall was still a cut above. Could Li Rui possibly dare to kill him in the Eastern Governor's Mansion? Not to mention, his cultivation level was already above Li Rui's.

Not long after.

There were more than twenty people sitting in the main hall of the Eastern Governor's Mansion.

On the left is the genius of the Yu Kingdom.

On the right is the genius of Chisong Peak from the Wanfa Hall.

Both sides were on high alert, and the air was thick with tension.

Everyone knows that.

Today's discussion, though ostensibly about the Way, is in reality a bloodbath, and death is highly likely.

True Lord Chishong chuckled and made a finger gesture: "Fellow Daoist Changqing, how can we cultivators in the immortal world work in isolation? I have always told these young fellows that Yu Kingdom has produced many talented cultivators, and Bill and others are far superior. Today, I have brought a few disciples to pay them a visit, to let them know what it means to be outdone by others and to have a mountain beyond the mountain."

A cold glint flashed in Liu Tong's eyes as he stood next to Li Rui.

That stinky old man speaks so eloquently.

They simply wanted to use this opportunity to undermine their master's prestige.

The matter of destiny is mysterious and profound.

If we lose this battle, our fortune will surely be diminished.

This guy's practically freaked out.

Compared to Liu Tong, Li Rui was much more composed.

At the level of True Lords, fighting to the death is too low-level. In fact, the scheming between True Lords is much more profound.

If he's not mistaken.

There must be someone skilled in managing Qi behind the True Lord Chishong.

If we lose today, we can use this as an opportunity to cut off at least 30% of his luck and hinder his cultivation.

The key is that unless you are all alone, you will inevitably be targeted.

A complete conspiracy.

Li Rui took a sip of tea and said calmly, "It's good to practice."

"good."

Red Pine True Lord clapped his hands and laughed heartily.

The two True Lords chatted and laughed, but the situation for everyone else was already tense and ready to fight.

He had barely finished speaking when...

One of the disciples from Chishong Peak stepped forward first: "I am Du Congshuang from Chishong Peak. Please give me your guidance, fellow Daoists."

What a great opportunity to show one's face in front of the three True Lords.

Du Congshuang had been holding back for a long time.

In his view, what powerful figures could a first-rate immortal dynasty that had just emerged from a small grotto-heaven possibly have?
They were all forcibly elevated by that Evergreen True Monarch alone.

No one else is worth worrying about.

"I come."

He was answered by a clear, cold female voice.

Then a woman dressed in light armor, looking heroic and dashing, stood up.

The sharp gaze stung Du Rushuang's eyes, and she thought to herself, "What a formidable woman."

Having seen many immortals in the cultivation world, a female body cultivator like the one before me is truly rare.

"Da Yu Pei Yao, please give me your guidance."

Pei Yao held the gun and slightly cupped her hands, as if she had returned to the time when she was the female martial saint of the Great Yu Dynasty.

Not bad.

Liu Tong directly invited Pei Yao over.

Although Pei Yao is older than Li Rui in terms of age, the cultivation world is a place where seniority is determined by cultivation level, so Pei Yao is just right.

"Fellow Daoist Changqing, this female cultivator is truly stunning. Jinting is indeed a place of outstanding people and abundant resources."

Pei Yao was having a magical duel with his disciple, Du Rushuang.

When Lord Chishong saw this, he praised it while secretly being surprised.

'What an amazing female cultivator!'

Although both were at the peak of the Celestial Realm, the female cultivator was clearly much stronger than his disciple, and it wasn't that she had higher magic power, but rather that she had more combat experience.

Such a fighting style is rarely seen in the world of cultivation.

"Please excuse my poor performance, fellow Daoist."

Li Rui smiled faintly. As the two were talking, a loud bang was heard. Du Rushuang's magic weapon was knocked away by Pei Yao with her spear, and she was kicked out of the main hall with a whip kick.

"Concession."

Pei Yao coldly clasped his hands in a fist salute and went straight back to his seat.

Good start!

The other cultivators from the Yu Kingdom were overjoyed.

In contrast, the expressions of Chishongfeng and the others were extremely solemn.

Given the temperament of True Lord Chishong, if they lose, they will have nowhere left to stand on Chishong Peak.

We have to work hard!

As expected, in the next two matches, the cultivators of the Yu Kingdom suffered consecutive defeats.

See this.

A smile finally appeared on Chishong Zhenjun's face.

The battle lasted for a full hour.

Apart from Pei Yao winning one match, all the others lost.

Chishong Zhenjun smiled broadly and said, "You flatter me."

Li Rui: "It's just that my skills are inferior to others."

Li Rui didn't show much emotion regarding today's crushing defeat.

The Wanfa Hall has accumulated over tens of thousands of years; how could the foundation of the Great Yu Dynasty compare?
Perhaps there are one or two outliers.

But if we compare the overall performance, it is definitely inferior.

The Yu Kingdom has been doing too well these past few years, and he has long intended to use external forces to put pressure on it; today is the perfect opportunity.

After the duel ended, True Lord Chishong did not linger and immediately left with his disciples.

We just left the city.

A young Taoist priest was already waiting in the mountains outside the city.

"Done?"

Chishong Zhenjun: "It's done."

"wonderful."

The young Taoist priest couldn't help but clap his hands and laugh.

As True Lord Chishong looked at the young Taoist before him, a sense of apprehension rose in his heart.

This young Taoist is named Liuzhen Zhenjun, the most knowledgeable person about Qi and fortune in the Wanfa Palace.

that day.

Xiang Tianzhi then ordered the two of them to head south.

Li Rui was the most valued True Lord in Baiyujing, so it was impossible for him to make a direct move. In Taihua Prefecture, no one could kill Li Rui. However, the battles between True Lords were never about exchanging magical weapons; they were all hidden in the shadows.

The reason he led people to fight today is because...

The Six True Lords intend to use the supernatural powers of the Dao Seed to further transform this cause into a disastrous consequence.

Li Rui is blessed with great fortune, but if he suffers a backlash, his fate will surely be extremely tragic.

Once is certainly not enough.

However, if these problems accumulate, they can be enough to ruin the future of a promising young talent.

The Three Pure Ones Sect is actually the most adept at this method.

Countless outstanding individuals who seemed poised to become invincible have had their paths cut short because of this.

'A True Lord born from a Lesser Heavenly Realm ultimately has a somewhat limited perspective.'

If it were him.

Today, I will definitely try my best to win, if not win, at least win a few more games, so that I will be less affected by bad luck.

'Young people always have to suffer some losses; things will be better in the next life.'

of course.

As far as he knows.

Some of the True Lords who were schemed against in this way could not escape even after three lifetimes of reincarnation.

"It's your bad luck that you messed with the wrong person."

How could a True Monarch possibly survive being targeted by the Old Demon?

But just as the Six True Lords were unleashing their great supernatural power of backlash,

suddenly.

His complexion was as dark as gold paper.

His eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "He actually possesses the ability to be immune to all evil!"

At the same time.

A cold voice echoed in their ears: "We martial artists seek only our own survival; how can we be controlled by fate?"

(End of this chapter)