Chapter 4: Immortal Spells and Swords
The two immortal cultivators high in the sky were caught off guard and were hit directly in the face.
There was no scene of blood and flesh flying. Around them, there were only concentric ripples in the air. An invisible force was blocking the tidal wave of bullets.
"Huh, what kind of artifact is this?" Facing the sudden siege of thousands of mortals, the two immortal cultivators were as calm as usual. Kou Hong's right hand reached out and pulled a soldier into the sky, seizing the gun in the soldier's hand to scrutinize it carefully while throwing the soldier out casually.
"Quite interesting, using a delicate mechanical structure instead of a spell formation, and using the explosive power of a mortal object instead of spiritual power. It can actually erupt with the power of the early stage of Qi Refining…” Kou Hong understood the principle of the gun after only a glance.
He shook his head, "I didn't expect that after a few thousand years had passed, the mortals banished to the Immortal Extinction Land would actually be able to research such a subtle object. Unfortunately, it can only work in this land lacking the Great Dao. Outside the Land of Immortal Extinction, it's just a pile of useless copper and refined iron." After saying that, the gun in his hand instantly disappeared into thin air, as if he had casually put it away.
"As a mere mortal, how dare you make a move against us immortal cultivators. Originally, I still had some guilt in my heart, but now it seems that it's you guys who are seeking death yourselves!"
Kou Hong stood tall and looked at the unknown number of densely packed mortal soldiers in the darkness, contempt flashing in his eyes.
His right hand quickly waved about in the empty space in front of him, drawing out intricate patterns.
Countless sparks suddenly appeared from the darkness, like a prairie fire that had been condensed into huge fireballs.