Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons

Chapter 267: Chapter 267 White Feathered Demon Emperor_1

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The wind whistled mournfully, the bamboo forest swayed, like a gentle expanse of green sea.

But before this delightful scene,

lay precisely three corpses, their tattered husks riddled with sharp bamboo.

Inside, they were hollow, as if the Dao Infants had already been taken by someone.

A Primordial Grandmaster, to die beneath seemingly ordinary green bamboo, was simply ridiculous.

Zhang Mingyang stood with his hands behind his back, his black and white robe fluttering slightly.

But the smile that had been on his face outside was now gone.

His eyes were dark and chilling, making those nearby shudder.

The Mysterious Light Cave Disciple standing beside him caught sight of his uncle’s expression and, panic-stricken, could only direct his anger towards others: “A bunch of trash! Given a map of the route, yet with no progress thus far, what are you even good for!”

In front of the bamboo forest, two Primordial Realm Grandmasters held a Jade Slip, their eyes blood red.

A map of the route! With over seventy different changes, all based on sheer guesswork, what use is this damn thing!

The earlier three tried more than twenty incorrect routes.

And for these two to survive, they needed to find the possibly non-existent path to life from the remaining routes.

But they could only go forward, never back.@@novelbin@@

Because there might still be a path to life in the bamboo forest ahead, but to retreat ensured certain death.

A Deification Transcendent Realm Cultivator, unbridled and fearsome, was far more terrifying than the bamboo forest.

“Where’s Chen Zhong? Why hasn’t he come here yet?”

Zhang Mingyang finally spoke, his voice cold as profound ice.

He had had enough of these worthless fellows, with not only low cultivation but also no experience in breaking Arrays, it was a complete waste of time.

Compared to the well-trained Great Qian Grandmasters, they were profoundly disappointing.

“Uncle, he’s probably hiding somewhere.”

The Mysterious Light Cave Disciple whispered, “Deserting just before a battle; once we get out, he will be taught a lesson.”

“Do you think you need to tell me that?”

Zhang Mingyang glanced at him, and the Disciple hurriedly lowered his head: “Your Disciple dares not!”

Though from the same sect, there was no kinship between a Divinity Transformation Realm powerhouse and a Primordial Realm Grandmaster. The former had completely transcended the physical constraints of ordinary beings.

In his eyes, the Disciple and the other Primordial Grandmasters were probably indistinguishable.

“Damned fool.”

Zhang Mingyang glared behind him, a hint of murderous intent flickering in his eyes.

Just then,

the two Primordial Grandmasters noticed his distraction and exchanged glances, their eyes filled with resolution.

It was better to try escaping now than to be forced to sacrifice themselves.

Each fleeing in opposite directions, leaving their fate to the heavens.

No words needed.

In an instant, a brilliant glow emanated from both of their bodies as they dashed away to the north and south!

Their low cultivation was only in comparison to the likes of Mysterious Light Cave.

Out in the world, two Initial Realm Primordials were strong enough to intimidate a region; now at full flight, they disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

“Huh?”

The Mysterious Light Cave Disciple looked on slightly bemused, then scorn flashed in his eyes.

Escape in front of a Deification Transcendent Realm Cultivator?

They must have been scared out of their wits.

As expected, Zhang Mingyang did not even bother lifting his eyelids, merely sweeping his sleeve slightly, and the world’s energy erupted violently.

The next moment, the two figures were simultaneously sent flying back.

Their bodies bore different wounds, but the Dao Infants inside them were already marred with cracks.

The light in their eyes quickly dimmed, and it was clear that they were on the brink of death.

“This…”

The Disciple didn’t understand why his uncle had suddenly dealt a lethal blow but still flattered respectfully, “Uncle Zhang is truly formidable, your cultivation has greatly advanced…”

Zhang Mingyang’s face remained cold, he slowly lowered his hand and gave the Disciple a glance, “Shut up.”

Because this was not his doing.

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As if to validate his words, in an instant, two shadowy figures revealed themselves from front and back without any rush.

Upon seeing the appearance of the newcomers, the disciple instantly fell silent, his back already soaked with cold sweat.

In the distant woods.

The youth in a black robe stood with his hands drooping, a trace of unusualness flickering through his clear eyes.

Behind him, A’Qing’s hand holding the array plate trembled, “This is…”

Before he could finish, Chen Zhong beside him was already gesturing forcefully with a wave of his hand!

Signaling the other not to speak.

The old man managed to suppress the turmoil in his heart, striving to maintain his composure.

He was the Great Qian Patrol Envoy and had battled countless demons alongside Mysterious Light Cave, but the snow-white figure in front of them still accelerated his heartbeat uncontrollably.

Apart from its snow-white feathers, it looked like an ordinary crane.

Less than the height of a man.

It walked elegantly towards them with its slender, long legs, prompting Zhang Mingyang to subconsciously take half a step back.

In contrast, the robust wild boar demon on the other side seemed rather inconspicuous.

“The forty-second cavern, the White Feathered Demon Emperor.”

Chen Zhong used a secret method of transmitting his voice, then looked towards Shen Yi.

As the undisputed overlord of this area, the Thousand Demon Cave was holding its ground against the forces of Wutong Mountain, Mysterious Light Cave, and the Great Qian Martial Temple combined.

The White Feathered Demon Emperor was ranked forty-second among them.

That already placed him among the most elite powerhouses at the very pinnacle.

A’Qing hurriedly searched through his storage treasure, then took out three objects the size of goose eggs, each engraved with a mysterious array.

He stuffed the objects into their hands.

“Can the people of Mysterious Light Cave withstand this Demon Emperor?”

The goose egg stones seemed similar to silver bells but had no aura fluctuations whatsoever.

“Withstand? What a joke…”

Chen Zhong looked at A’Qing helplessly. When had the Xu Family produced such a naïve junior?

Every item the other took out could instantly reveal his background to anyone with a bit of insight.

His own background as a member of the Great Qian was still manageable.

But as for that Proud Senior in front of them, who knew his true capabilities and intentions? The slightest calculation could lead to a significant loss for the Xu Family!

He sighed, “Although Zhang Mingyang is strong, he is not among the best in the Divinity Transformation Realm; at least half a level below the White Feathered Demon Emperor. It would be good if he could escape with his life.”

Just as he had expected.

The Thousand Demon Cave was indeed targeting the Mysterious Light Cave this time.

“Senior, let’s leave first!”

Although he did not dare to offend Shen Yi, the situation left him no choice but to speak out.

“Let’s watch a bit longer.”

Shen Yi watched quietly ahead.

Upon hearing this, both men showed shocked expressions.

Is this really something to be watching as a spectacle?

While they were conversing, the white crane had already walked up to Zhang Mingyang.

From start to end, it maintained a leisurely demeanor.

But Zhang Mingyang had no intention of turning and fleeing; his expression was similar to the previous two Primordial Grandmasters.

Turning around would mean losing the initiative.

And to lose the initiative meant only one destiny: to fall here and now.

“Are you surprised to see me?”

The White Feathered Demon Emperor finally came to a stop, his voice laced with a hint of mirth, “Is it tasty?”

“What?” Zhang Mingyang looked over coldly.

“I’m asking you if the Demon Kings under my elder brother’s command were delicious?” the White Feathered Demon Emperor flapped his wings slightly.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

Zhang Mingyang looked down slightly, “I entered the Eight Directions Food Pavilion and didn’t eat anything… If you’re referring to Nie Jun, I was on the third floor while he was on the ninth; we never met. If you want to avenge your brother, you should be looking for him.”

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