A Record of a Mortal's Journey to Immortality: Immortal Realm-Chapter 1339: Insect Army VS Heavenly Court

High up in the sky, Shuang Bai clasped his hands together into a seal before thrusting it toward the mountain.

A cloud of glacial mist took shape before him, then formed a massive, white palm tthat fell upon the mountain.

A resounding boom rang out as the mountain exploded violently into countless snowflake-like white particles.

However, that was far from the end of the ordeal. All of a sudden, a pair of enormous, green, jade-like hands extended out of the massive spatial rift, gripping onto its edges before forcefully pulling them apart.

A burst of thunderous rumbling rang out as the spatial rift was completely torn apart by the pair of green hands, expanding it into a spatial passageway that was close to a hundred thousand kilometers in size.

Immediately thereafter, a giant head poked its way out of the spatial passageway before looking around, then erupted into booming laughter.

"Found you!"

Immediately thereafter, the enormous figure suddenly pulled back, following which a gargantuan cliff slowly emerged from the spatial passageway.

"Xuanyuan Jie!"

A grim look appeared on Shuang Bai's face as he watched the cliff slowly emerge from the spatial passageway.

It was a long and thin continent that was tens of thousands of kilometers in size and laden with hundreds of thousands of hostile, armorclad Heavenly Court cultivators, led by none other than Xuanyuan Jie.

"Long time no see, Yi Jiao, Shuang Bai. I recall there was a guy called Qing Feng that also survived, wasn't there? Where did he go? I don't think you cowardly little bugs would ever dare to show your faces again," Xuanyuan Jie chuckled.

"Don't get cocky, Xuanyuan Jie! Once our queen returns to her Dao Ancestor status, the Heavenly Court will have one fewer Dao Ancestor!" Yi Jiao yelled.

"What a joke! She couldn't do anything to me even back when she was a Dao Ancestor. Right now, she's not even a Dao Ancestor, so what could she possibly do? I'm going to capture all of you here and present you as a gift during the Bodhi Banquet!" Xuanyuan Jie declared as he cast his gaze toward the ball of golden light that Jin Tong was situated in.

Shuang Bai wasted no time with words as he plummeted toward the cliff like a shooting star.

A layer of blue light emerged over his body, and gusts of fierce wind began howling around him as countless incredibly thin silken threads were sent racing toward the cliff amid a ferocious snowstorm.

In the blink of an eye, the entire cliff was inundated by the massive snowstorm, and countless silken threads within it hurtled directly toward Xuanyuan Jie.

However, before they were able to reach him, a burly man wielding a pair of spears and clad in a suit of silver armor stepped forward to position himself in front of Xuanyuan Jie.

A silver spirit domain erupted out of his body, and a massive, shield-like mirror of silver light appeared within it.

As the snowstorm swept over the silver mirror, a burst of radiant, silver light instantly appeared over its surface, and the snowstorm was reflected, sending it sweeping toward Shuang Bai instead.

A hint of concern flashed through Yi Jiao's eyes as Shuang Bai was inundated by the snowstorm.

The spear-wielding cultivator's name was Yin Wushuang, and he was a peak-Great Encompassment cultivator under Xuanyuan Jie. He was a cultivator of the laws of silver, a branch of metal law powers, and he was a very formidable combatant.

However, right at this moment, a layer of frost suddenly appeared over the silver mirror without any warning, following which it exploded with a loud crack.

Countless silken threads shot out of the flurry of crystalline powder that the mirror had exploded into, intertwining in mid-air to form a white spear that pierced directly toward Yin Wushuang's throat.

A surprised look appeared on his face as he raised one of his spears horizontally to protect himself while thrusting the other one forward.

It looked as if there were nothing directly in front of him, but in the instant that he thrust his spear forward, a dull thud rang out as Shuang Bai abruptly appeared.

Blood was trickling down from the corner of his lips, and the silver spear had already pierced through his chest.

A cold sneer appeared on Yin Wushuang's face upon seeing this, but in the next instant, Shuang Bai's body disintegrated into countless silken threads, and he hadn't been harmed at all.

Yin Wushuang's brows furrowed slightly as a torrent of what appeared to have been molten silver erupted out of his spear, spilling over Shuang Bai's body to instantly encase him and root him to the spot.

However, Shuang Bai remained completely unfazed as he made a hand seal, and countless translucent white threads abruptly shot out from beneath Yin Wushuang's suit of silver armor, instantly tearing his body to shreds.

Having freed himself from Yin Wushuang's entrapment, Shuang Bai immediately released his spirit domain, and a massive, snowy mountain appeared within it in the blink of an eye before crashing down toward the cliff below.

As the snow mountain descended, the snow on its surface came tumbling down upon Xuanyuan Jie in an almighty avalanche.

Shuang Bai was naturally well aware that he was no match for Xuanyuan Jie, and he was only doing this to try and buy as much time for Jin Tong as possible.

Meanwhile, Yin Wushuang's body had disintegrated into a puddle of molten silver that was in the process of reforming.

"Useless!" an azure-robed elderly man standing behind Xuanyuan Jie scoffed upon seeing this, then stepped forward as he swept a sleeve through the air.

The opening of his sleeve instantly swelled several hundredfold in size, and bursts of tremendous suction force erupted out of it to redirect the tumbling avalanche, and after no more than twenty seconds, the avalanche and the entire mountain had been sucked into his sleeve.

Right at this moment, a loud commotion rang out in the distance, and a series of extremely profound, vortex-like patterns began to appear over the ball of golden light on the giant scorpion array's back, while a terrifying, all-devouring aura began to emanate from within.

Yi Jiao was ecstatic to see this, while all of the Heavenly Court cultivators displayed looks of alarm and horror in the face of this terrifying aura.

A grim look appeared on Xuanyuan Jie's face as he ordered, "Everyone, attack at once!"

As soon as his voice trailed off, a burst of white light suddenly appeared over the center of the continent upon which the Heavenly Court cultivators were standing.

Shuang Bai had snuck there unnoticed, and he thrust his palms into the ground as his entire body disintegrated into countless translucent threads that vanished into the earth.

A layer of frost instantly spread the entire continent, and Yi Jiao clasped a hand into a fist in elation upon seeing.

However, the situation quickly took a turn for the worse.

A burst of earthy yellow light rose up over the entire continent alongside a wave of formidable earth law power fluctuations, and the entire continent began to ripple like a wave.

Immediately thereafter, a patch of flat ground at the center of the continent suddenly rose up to form a giant, rocky hand, held within which was none other than Shuang Bai.

"Shuang Bai!" Yi Jiao yelled in an alarmed manner.

Not only was Shuang Bai being held firmly in the rocky hand, his entire body was bound by a series of dark yellow chains that contained formidable earth law powers. They were only around as thick as an infant's arm, but they were as heavy as mountains, rendering him completely immobilized.

At the same time, his law powers were suppressed by this burst of earth law powers, and the layer of frost over the entire continent quickly faded away.

A woman in a purple dress standing behind Xuanyuan Jie took a glance at Yi Jiao, then said, "Leave the rest to us, esteemed patriarch. Yi Jiao on her own isn't enough to pose any threat."

"Make it quick," Xuanyuan Jie said in an expressionless manner.

Yin Wushuang, the azure-robed elderly man, and the woman in the purple dress immediately sprang into action, leading the army of Heavenly Court soldiers on a charge against the insect army.

An anxious look appeared on Yi Jiao's face as she took a glance at the devilish cloud in the distance. Shuang Bai had been captured, while Qing Feng still wasn't back, leaving just her and her scorpion array, which certainly wasn't going to be enough to keep the Heavenly Court's forces at bay.

So be it, I'll just have to resist for as long as I can.

A look of resolve appeared on Yi Jiao's face as she let loose a sharp screech, one that was immediately echoed by the scorpion array behind her.

All the while, the swarms of spirit insects that were still on their way here began to frantically fly into the Extraheavenspehere through the spatial rifts with renewed urgency.

The two fearsome armies clashed violently, and a battle of epic proportions instantly commenced.

The spirit insects held a numbers advantage, but the quality of the Heavenly Court cultivators more than made up for this disadvantage.

Yin Wushuang thrust his spears through the air to release two giant pillars of silver light, instantly killing tens of thousands of spirit insects, while the azure-robed elderly man swept a sleeve through the air to suck in over a hundred thousand spirit insects in the blink of an eye.

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Meanwhile, the woman in the purple dress swept a sleeve through the air to conjure up a sea of purple flames, which instantly reduced hundreds of thousands of spirit insects to ashes.

The three of them left the rest of the Heavenly Court cultivators behind as they charged directly toward Jin Tong.