Carson Flores’s heart sank.
The Heavenly Alliance actually has such terrifying strength, no wonder they dare to challenge the Celestial Palace!
So many Heavenly Immortal powerhouses besieged the Heavenly Alliance, and yet they couldn’t defeat them. Moreover, judging by their posture, they seed to have the montum to turn the tide.
This is just too exaggerated!
At this point, Carson Flores couldn’t do anything more, after all, he was just a Golden Immortal Early Stage.
To reach this stage, he had already done his best.
Just as Carson Flores was watching intently, a huge wine gourd suddenly hurled across dozens of miles, arriving instantly in front of him.
"Kid, et your end!"
Simultaneously, ca the playful and sowhat smug voice of the Independent Practitioner of Wine.
The wine gourd abruptly soared, aid at Carson Flores, and poured a large sheet of magma-like fire down, forming a massive firestorm.
Carson Flores, situated far from the battlefield, initially thought no one would target him, but unexpectedly, soone launched an attack from afar.
Carson Flores prepared to flee but suddenly discovered that the surrounding air seed sealed as if by an invisible force.
"Trying to leave, not a chance!"
The voice of the Independent Practitioner of Wine echoed from afar: "I know you’re good at escaping, so I’ve prepared well!"
But Carson Flores wasn’t panicked; he reached out and took the Mirror of Elental Harmony, the spell fell, and the Fire Mirror flared brightly, instantly enveloping the magma-like flas entirely.
"Swoosh!"
All the flas vanished in an instant, as if they had never appeared!
"Huh!"
The Independent Practitioner of Wine called out in surprise and uncertainty, the gourd in the air suddenly spun around and fell directly downward, crashing towards Carson Flores.
Although it was just a gourd, when it fell, it gave the terrifying sense of an imminent apocalypse like a teor falling from Outer Heaven.
Carson Flores remained unfazed, reaching out for the spherical object the Ancestor Dragon had given him before.
This thing could block the full attack of the Dark Ancestral Dragon, so naturally it could stop this gourd!
But before Carson Flores could activate the magical treasure, a sudden flash of golden light swept across the sky, and two Golden Dragons flew over, crossed their bodies in the middle, and fiercely sheared the gourd.
"Boom!"
The gourd, like a teor, was instantly stripped of its power by the two Golden Dragons’ shear, bursting away and falling into the distance.
Carson Flores’s eyes widened, filled with shock.
Isn’t this the Golden Dragon Shears from Selah Ellison Immortal Lord?
A fragrant breeze stirred beside him, and a familiar figure appeared, teasing him with a smile: "You silly boy, while the Heavenly Immortals are battling, what are you standing here watching for? Hurry back into the Black Cloud Vessel and hide."
Carson Flores turned with joy, and imdiately saw the smiling face of Selah Ellison Immortal Lord, who was looking at him with bright eyes.
"Selah Ellison Fairy!"
Carson Flores exclaid joyfully, his eyes filled with surprise: "How did you co here?"
Selah Ellison Immortal Lord waved her hand, and the invisible barrier that had trapped Carson Flores shattered like glass. She grabbed Carson Flores’s arm and flew towards the Black Cloud Vessel.
"I’m here to participate in the Celestial Martial Debate."
Carson Flores blinked and asked eagerly: "Are you here for ? You left without a word; I didn’t know where to find you."
Selah Ellison Immortal Lord smiled with her lips pursed: "Guess!"
Carson Flores was filled with the joy of eting again, but for a mont, he didn’t know what to say.
The two soon arrived at the already airborne Black Cloud Vessel and entered through the passage.
Alfred Weaver greeted them: "Carson Flores, are you alright?"
Carson Flores felt slightly embarrassed, considering his relationship with Selah Ellison Immortal Lord, facing Alfred Weaver seed sowhat awkward.
"I’m fine."
Carson Flores introduced: "This is Selah Ellison Immortal Lord, my friend. This is Alfred Weaver, current mainstay of the Celestial Palace."
Alfred Weaver had heard Carson Flores ntion Selah Ellison Immortal Lord, but didn’t expect to et her here, standing casually beside Carson Flores. Alfred Weaver felt sowhat odd inside.
Could there be sothing between Carson Flores and Selah Ellison Immortal Lord?
Alfred Weaver took the initiative to greet: "Hello, Selah Ellison Immortal Lord..."
Selah Ellison Immortal Lord glanced at Alfred Weaver: "You like him? Then call Sister."
What?
Alfred Weaver was montarily stunned, instinctively looking at Carson Flores.
Carson Flores’s heart suddenly tightened, feeling an instant social death!
Too embarrassing.
Seeing Carson Flores’s face turn crimson, Alfred Weaver understood sothing, feeling a mixture of amusent and annoyance inside.
This guy, leaving his mark everywhere!
Even an Immortal Lord couldn’t escape his grasp!
Should I address her?
Selah Ellison Immortal Lord smiled, looked at her, then at him, with a very amused expression.
After two seconds of hesitation, Alfred Weaver finally lowered her gaze, her cheeks flushed: "Sister Zi Yun!"
Selah Ellison Immortal Lord chuckled: "Alright, just for calling sister once, I’ll help you fight this battle. But I’ve checked, with the current manpower, we may not be able to withstand the Heavenly Alliance. You two, if things don’t look good, just sail away!"
Selah Ellison Immortal Lord turned cleanly and swiftly exited the spaceship, summoned the Golden Dragon Shears, and joined the battle.
Alfred Weaver gritted his teeth, looking at Carson Flores with a complicated gaze: "You’re really sothing!"
Carson Flores’s face turned awkward, speechless.
He couldn’t say that back then Selah Ellison Immortal Lord had knocked him down, right?
To talk about that now would be too unmanly!
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