My Master Only Breaks Through on the Edge of Death

Chapter 732: Chapter 705: The Grudge from a Thousand Years Ago

As soon as Xu LingTai arrived at the exchange area of the two Sects, he encountered Xie Peng who was looking for him.

The two stared at each other without speaking.

Finally, Xu LingTai couldn't help but speak softly, "Fellow Xie, I went too far that year, I'm sorry."

Xie Peng chuckled, with a Banquet Charm of the Immortal Palace appearing in his hand, given by someone unknown.

"I thought the most useless words were those three words and two choices."

"Take a full Immortal Palace Feast."

"Otherwise, we have a fight, and I use this charm during the battle," Xie Peng said while looking at Xu LingTai.

At this moment, some disciples who were unaware of the situation began to inquire about the grudge between the two men.

After being introduced by someone in the know, they all looked sympathetically at Xie Peng.

Now, it's not merely about the Immortal Palace Feast, but also the betrayal of friendship.

Xu LingTai looked at the Banquet Charm of the Immortal Palace in Xie Peng's hand, feeling afraid.

If he really took a hit, he would be nauseous for at least hundreds of years.

"LingTai, you should have a fight with fellow Xie Peng. After all, you went a bit too far in the past," Xiong Li came forward and said, believing Xu LingTai could defend against the Immortal Palace Feast.

"Yeah, Senior Brother LingTai, it's easier to resolve grievances than create them. If you've made a mistake, you should admit it."

"Senior Brother LingTai, don't be afraid. Just bear with it and it'll pass."

The disciples of the Hidden Spirit Sect began to enthusiastically persuade him.

At this moment, his good brother Xiang Yun passed by his side and secretly handed him a Dao Tool that could defend against spiritual attacks.

"Junior Brother LingTai, it seems you have to fight now. This Spirit Control Ring can protect you from the erosion of the Immortal Palace Feast. Just pretend and act the part when the time comes," Xiang Yun's voice reached Xu LingTai's ears.

Xie Peng also glared at Xu LingTai with bloodshot eyes.

The gazes of the Hidden Spirit Sect and the Thousand Spirit Sect disciples all converged on Xu LingTai.

The problem Xu LingTai was now pondering was no longer whether to fight.

Instead, it was a very philosophical question: If he pretended to take the Immortal Palace Feast in front of so many disciples,

For real, he didn't eat shit.

But if seen by tens of thousands of disciples, the fake would become real.

Then from now on, others would think of him whenever they saw him receiving the Immortal Palace Feast, and in the future, the Sect would also have legends about him.

"Xu LingTai, fight me, and after this battle, our grievances will be wiped out," Xie Peng said.

"Alright," Xu LingTai nodded slowly with a somewhat guilty expression.

In the past, he was young and vigorous, and used the Immortal Palace Feast for the sake of victory in a battle.

He felt that now the consequences of his actions were inescapable.

"Alright, the first battle of the exchange between the two Sects' disciples begins."

In the Virtual Life and Death Battlefield, the two transferred all their data into the virtual world in a moment.

A giant light curtain appeared in the Plaza, allowing the two Sect's disciples to watch.

Upon arrival, the two Sect's disciples tasted such a big and juicy gossip - delicious and appetizing.

For a while, they were no longer in a hurry to communicate and just stared at the light curtain, expecting the Immortal Palace Feast to erupt.

At this moment, Li Zishi was also watching the battle on the light curtain within the crowd, his expression amazed.

This was his first time hearing about such a terrifying divine ability. Whoever dared to use it on him, he would rather risk his life to die with his enemy.

In an open grassland, the two stared at each other.

"Fellow Xie Peng, I hope you can walk out of the shadow after this battle," Xu LingTai said.

"Alright, I hope you won't blame me after this battle," Xie Peng said, shaking the Banquet Charm of the Immortal Palace in his hand.

Upon seeing the Immortal Palace Feast charm, Xu LingTai felt as if his soul was floating out.

He would rather be brutally beaten by Xie Peng than see this thing.

"The battle begins!"

Xie Peng forms a hand gesture, and six hundred-feet-high mountains rise in the plains.

In an instant, an immense pressure weighed on Xu LingTai, making him feel extremely heavy.

The Thousand-Hand Illusion appeared in the sky, and Xu LingTai's figure disappeared in front of Xie Peng.

"This old trick again." Xie Peng laughed.

He casually began to arrange various divine abilities and formations. For a time, the entire battle area was enveloped by the power of various divine abilities and formations.

The power of the divine formations intermingled and rubbed against each other, forming a strange force that took root in the void and began to search for Xu LingTai's position.

Above Xie Peng's head was a giant sword burning with golden flames.

"Boom~"

There was a loud noise in the sky as the strange power of the divine formations entangled and forced Xu LingTai to reveal himself.

He was unexpectedly struggling against this strange power with a surprised face.

"During these hundreds of years, all the humiliation you brought to me, I've been studying how to deal with you." Xie Peng's voice echoed in the battlefield.

"So what? You're powerful, but the result will be nothing more than a draw at best." Behind Xu LingTai, a Thousand-Handed Giant Statue emerged, and various defensive divine abilities were cast on him.

A torrent of Dao techniques bombarded towards Xie Peng.

At this moment, the flame giant sword behind Xie Peng slashed at the incoming Dao techniques torrent.

The flaming giant sword shattered the Dao techniques torrent and continued to slash towards Xu LingTai's real body.

"Bang!"

The heavy sword struck Xu LingTai's defensive divine abilities, the flaming giant sword shattered and turned into a sky-high blaze, engulfing Xu LingTai.

However, all of it was blocked by the defensive divine abilities.

At this moment, the sky-high blaze turned into thin fire snakes, gathering together and began to bite at the defensive divine abilities.

At this moment, the previously calm Xu LingTai's right eye twitched, and his expression became serious.

At this time, Xu Fan, who was watching the battle on Hidden Spirit Island, said to Xu Gang with a smile, "It seems your son is going to lose this time."

"LingTai has been diligent in cultivation in recent years, but his heart doesn't seem to be in it, and he only wants to enjoy himself."

"It's good if he loses; let him learn a lesson," Xu Gang said.

"It looks like LingTai is very afraid of the Banquet Charm of the Immortal Palace," Xu Fan said.

"Anyone who knows about it would be scared. That Immortal Palace Grand Banquet Charm is just intermediate-level, and LingTai could withstand it," Xu Gang replied.

At this time, the situation of the Virtual Life and Death Battlefield began to change.

Xie Peng gradually gained the upper hand.

His blazing divine ability, transformed into small fire snakes, had already penetrated Xu LingTai's real body.

At this moment, Xu LingTai's real body burst open suddenly, and the Thousand-Hand Illusion in the sky also entered a berserk mode.

Countless powerful divine abilities, useful or not, were all unleashed towards Xie Peng.

"Life Substitution Technique, it seems you're quite reluctant to risk your life," Xie Peng calmly said. He had spent hundreds of years researching to deal with Xu LingTai.

The real battle had just begun.

Xie Peng waved his hand, and the power of the magical formations formed by the five mountains protected him, withstanding the bombardment of the Thousand-Hand Illusion.

At this moment, a towering giant sword appeared at a hundred feet above Xie Peng and fiercely plunged down towards him.

The defensive power formed by the five mountains shattered.

"Boom~"

There was a loud rumble throughout the battlefield. Xu LingTai, hiding in the shadows, continued to observe patiently whether the battle was over or not.