Chapter 1256 - 816: Accidentally Creating Immortal Craft
Chapter 1256 - 816: Accidentally Creating Immortal Craft
He thought to himself, "Sure enough, Lord Bu has been planning for so long, and the target is this Maze Realm. Now that anomalies in the Maze Realm are happening one after another, she’s driving the Immortal Shuttle to descend directly!"
"If this time there is a place where Lord Bu can use me and I can cling to this Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Clan’s leg..."
The image of Zhang Yu appeared in Qin Chuan’s mind: "Even replacing Zhang Yu and gaining Lord Bu’s favor, wouldn’t my future path to immortality be bright?"
Just as Qin Chuan was indulging in such imaginings, he saw a slight flash from the Immortal Shuttle ahead, and a projection had already descended from the shuttle, astonishingly in Zhang Yu’s likeness.
Seeing the many cultivators from the Sky Demon Sect in front of him, Zhang Yu said indifferently, "Whether Lord Bu is here or not, what does it have to do with you?"
Zhang Yu did not intend to pretend that Bu Yingshu was on the Immortal Shuttle, as such a thing could easily be disproved, which would only cause him trouble.
After all, this Immortal Shuttle was borrowed from Bu Yingshu; whether Bu Yingshu was here or not, he could still operate it.
Originally, Zhang Yu had been worried about people finding out he could operate the Immortal Shuttle, concerned that it would attract too much attention and make it inconvenient for him to explore the Maze Realm.
But now he wished to be as high-profile as possible, wishing that he could use the Immortal Shuttle to attract everyone’s attention, to gain more time for his main body to subdue the Frenzied Corpse Items in the depths of the factory area and search for the ancestors’ corpses.
Zhang Yu said to himself in his heart, "I can be a bit more arrogant."
At this moment, countless wealthy people’s images flashed through Zhang Yu’s mind.
He heard Zhang Yu say coldly, "Get out of the way immediately, don’t block the road, or don’t blame me for being merciless with the shuttle."
Seeing Zhang Yu’s projection and hearing his words, on the other side, Ying Aikun’s heart settled: "If Bu Yingshu were on the Immortal Shuttle, this definitely wouldn’t be the response."
"Sure enough! Sure enough, Bu Yingshu probably isn’t on the Immortal Shuttle."
"No wonder the shuttle stopped so quickly, how could Zhang Yu dare to crash into me? No matter how much Bu Yingshu favors his subordinates, it’s impossible to give him such power."
"This Immortal Shuttle is likely just something Zhang Yu is using to bluff."
Thinking of this, originally somewhat panicked, Ying Aikun was now full of calmness, sneering, he said to Zhang Yu, "Zhang Yu! Who are you talking to?"
"A little vermin from the Lower Realm, thinking you gained the favor of the Immortal Clan, you become arrogant, unaware of the immensity of heaven and earth?"
"To those who don’t know, they might even think you carry the bloodline of the Immortal Clan."
As he spoke, Ying Aikun waved his hand and said to the cultivators of the Sky Demon Sect beside him, "Don’t be afraid of him, Lord Bu is not on the Immortal Shuttle, today Zhang Yu is acting on his own, forcing his way into the Maze Realm."
"He has no authority to control the shuttle to crash into people."
"Stand here with me, I want to see..."
Boom!
When Ying Aikun reacted, he could only see the vision of his incarnation spinning wildly, the world turning upside down.
Forged through countless hammer blows, solid and unbreakable, gathered from various precious materials, crafted by large sect enterprises and big brands, this magic treasure body at this moment appeared so fragile, so vulnerable in front of the Immortal Shuttle.
Without even a thought to resist, Ying Aikun’s incarnation had already shattered like a glass cup crashed hard against a wall, being smashed into pieces by the Immortal Shuttle.
His head soared upwards with a ’bang,’ causing the wildly shaking vision that saw his body explode like fireworks.
And as Ying Aikun’s incarnation’s body exploded, the surrounding cultivators of the Sky Demon Sect howled and scattered in a collapse.
One cultivator of the Sky Demon Sect passed Ying Aikun’s incarnation’s head, reaching out to catch it.
Ying Aikun looked at this scene with a mix of shock and fury.
If this place were connected to the Law Realm, perhaps Ying Aikun would first take a magic medicine to stabilize his mind.
But at this moment, he could only glare wide-eyed at the Immortal Shuttle, shouting in anger and shock, "You wretch! Bu Yingshu isn’t on the Immortal Shuttle, and yet you, something as lowly as a dog... dare to crash into me?!"
"Do you think if Bu Yingshu crashed, you can crash too? She won’t spare you once she finds out!"
Just then, the originally hovering Immortal Shuttle gently moved, suddenly turning again to aim toward Ying Aikun’s direction, targeting his incarnation’s head.
Seeing this, the cultivators of the Sky Demon Sect trembled and quickly released Ying Aikun’s head, dodging to the side.
With a light ’thump,’ Ying Aikun’s head plummeted to the ground.
At the same time, Zhang Yu’s voice once again echoed from within the Qingming Sky-splitting Immortal Shuttle, deciding to be even more overt.
"Ying Aikun, you’re right, Lord Bu indeed isn’t on this Immortal Shuttle, nor is she controlling it."
Saying this, without giving the onlookers time to react, Zhang Yu began operating the Immortal Shuttle again.
At that moment, various cultivators present received notifications sent from the Immortal Shuttle to the surroundings.
"Warning! You may be standing in the path of Sect Flying Shuttle XXXXXXXX, please move aside immediately and do not obstruct Sect affairs."
A projection descended from the Immortal Shuttle, also appeared.
The projected route directly passed through the factory gate, further covering Ying Aikun’s head, as if telling everyone it was about to roll over the head that fell to the ground.
The path of this Immortal Shuttle is the correct path; if someone blocks it, it’s their position that is wrong; if a building covers it, it’s the building that is misplaced.
And now, obviously, Ying Aikun’s head is misplaced.
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