What If I Can't Die?

The void between the planes was vast and boundless. On the Ancient Battlefield near the Mystic Spirit World, there were densely packed remains floating, telling of the cruelty of the battlefield in the past.

A huge warship emitting light illuminated the darkness of the void and flew past the ruins. Many cultivators on the ship observed the surroundings vigilantly.

"Attention, everyone. This is the area where the demons have appeared. Don't be ambushed!"

Amidst the loud voice, a bald burly man in chain armor walked out. The red robe behind him fluttered, and his golden eyes scanned the surroundings. The silver ring Dharma treasure on his bronze arm emitted silver light that could attack.

Beside him stood a thin Daoist who wore a green robe and a moon crown. His eyebrows were thick and black, and his eyes flickered with lightning. He held a horsetail whisk in his hand and looked rather sage-like.

The Daoist looked over. "Brother Vajra, your Heavenly Dao Sacred Eye didn't detect the demons?"

The Vajra Saint guarded the bow of the ship and held the Demon Binding Ring in his hand. He nodded and said, "This is what I'm nervous about. If the Demon Race has not retreated, they must have a way to avoid my detection. The former is fine, but if it's the latter, it will be troublesome."

The Daoist nodded. "There are demons who are good at camouflage. It's difficult to detect them with ordinary methods, but not many can hide from you and me. I don't think we'll encounter too much trouble."

Just as he said this, a Heaven Patrolling Guard at the stern suddenly said in horror, "Vajra Saint, bad news. Zhou Mengliang suddenly disappeared!"

The Daoist's eyes were like lightning as he teleported to the bow of the ship. A cultivator was pointing at a spot in fear, his face pale.

"He… He was still here just now, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye. We didn't find him on the ship either!"

Seeing the Daoist walk over, the Heaven Patrolling Guard explained in horror. The uncontrollable fear made his pupils dilate and he lost his composure.

The Daoist's long eyebrows reached his temples and his eyes shone brightly. He looked around with a strange expression. "I actually didn't notice it. Furthermore, there's an Array Formation on this ship to make it self-contained!"

"It must be the demons. To be able to get rid of a Soul Transformation cultivator beside us without anyone knowing, he's most likely a guy who knows spatial methods."

The Vajra Saint's Divine Telekinesis had already scanned the entire space in the ship. Not only did he not find Zhou Mengliang, but he also did not sense the Demon Race.

The two Void Refinement True Saints looked at each other and their expressions darkened. Although they did not know how many Demon Race members there were, this first exchange had already revealed the brilliance of the other party's methods.

At this moment, another cultivator disappeared silently and happened to be at the bow of the ship.

"Damn it, gather all the Heaven Patrolling Guards!"

Sensing that the enemy was playing with them, the Vajra Saint ordered angrily, using a stupid method to reduce the chances of cultivators being dealt with alone.

Many cultivators gathered around the two Void Refinement Realm True Saints in a panic. In the oppressive atmosphere, no one disappeared for no reason.

However, a moment later, the front suddenly darkened. Before they could react.

With a boom, the entire warship shook violently, as if it had collided with something. Cracks appeared on the protective shield at the bow of the ship, and the bow of the ship shattered.

"Not good. Their goal is to destroy our warships, forcing us to fight them in close combat!"

When the Daoist reacted, there was another loud bang. A huge object hit the already broken protective shield. The latter could no longer hold on and shattered. A huge meteorite smashed down fiercely, shattering the bow of the ship and causing it to cave in.

Then, meteorites smashed over from all directions. Huge meteorites directly shattered the fallen warship. Most importantly, it was stuck on the spot and could not move to unleash the effect it had.

"Hehe, what a bunch of idiots. A diversion made you shrink together in fear and gave me a chance to make all of you fall behind."

A translucent shadow appeared from the void fluctuation at the bow of the ship and looked down at the many ugly-looking cultivators with a smug expression.

"Those who like to rely on external objects like Dharma treasures and battleships are only worthy of being our prey."

A burly demon walked out from behind the meteorite. He was the one who took the lead in throwing out the meteorite that had smashed the battleship just now. Around him, Strength Demons appeared with ferocious expressions.

"It's your turn to hunt this time. Finish it as soon as possible."

There was still a voice echoing in the depths of the darkness, but it did not appear. This existence gave the Vajra Saint's side a huge intimidating effect.

"Defense, wait for reinforcements!"

When the Vajra Saint saw that the situation was disadvantageous to him, he swung the silver rings on his arm and they all flew out of the surrounding dazzling light and expanded. They even connected together on their own and released circles of attacks to form a special defense.

While defending, the energy silver ring that had locked onto the demon flew out and enveloped the translucent demon, trying to trap it.

"Ridiculous!"

The latter's body disappeared, and the silver ring missed. It was shattered by a slap from the Strength Demon that walked over.

"Lightning technique!"

The Daoist formed a seal and his clothes were fluffy. His beard fluttered and his silver light shone brightly. Amidst crackling sounds, a bolt of lightning condensed and turned into a huge lightning ball.

He pointed with his finger and the lightning ball that was more than a hundred feet tall and contained power that could easily injure a Void Refinement cultivator disappeared in a flash. With lightning, it mercilessly struck the body of the Void Refinement Strength Demon.

Boom!

The meteorite shattered under the power of lightning, but the Strength Demon on it took it head-on. The muscles on its body twisted slightly, and it actually took it head-on.

"How is that possible?!"

The Daoist was shocked. He was originally a cultivator of Heaven Punishment Hall. He had followed them here to patrol because the lightning technique he cultivated was rather effective against the demons. In the end, it was useless.