Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons

Chapter 268: Chapter 268 Stop Fighting_1

Upon hearing that, the White Feathered Demon Emperor suddenly laughed and said, “If I dared to seek him out, why would I bother finding you?”

He spoke without any burden.

Fearing Nie Jun is no embarrassing matter.

“Your affairs are of no concern to me.”

Zhang Mingyang slightly turned his body and said, “If there’s nothing else to discuss, I shall take my leave first.”

“Tsk.”

The White Feathered Demon Emperor shook his head and sighed, “To think of my poor bovine brother, first hunted and forced to hide here and there, then to lose his wife and son, and now even his subordinates have become someone else’s prey. If I don’t stand up for the Thousand Demon Cave, I truly won’t have any explanation upon my return.”

During the conversation, the Wild Boar Demon had already walked behind the two of them.

It casually picked up the disciple.

An Upper Realm Primordial Grandmaster shouldn’t be so easily captured by a Demon King at his limit.

But the disciple did not dare to resist and instead stared at his senior uncle with fear and apprehension.

At this moment, surviving depended solely on the other party taking action.

“…”

Zhang Mingyang diverted his gaze, his expression unchanging.

The White Crane stared at him casually. After a long while, he remarked with emotion, “I remember the previous generation of Mysterious Light Cave was not like this. How is it that in your generation, I find no interest at all?”

“Where are they? Could it be they’re too busy figuring out how to replace Wutong Mountain?”

Zhang Mingyang looked at the ground and said softly, “If they were here today, would you still be so relaxed?”

“I didn’t expect that you would actually stand up to me. That’s quite commendable courage…”

Not only did the White Feathered Demon Emperor not get angry, he actually complimented him.

Just then, it suddenly took a half-step back.

The Zhang Mingyang, who had been standing obediently until now, suddenly had a ferocious look in his eyes, and a strong sword intent burst forth from his wide sleeves!

Nine small swords surged out instantly, shooting straight at the White Crane!

Although the White Feathered Demon Emperor reacted in advance, he was still nicked on the neck by the small swords.

The sword bodies collided with the feathers.

Immense shockwaves, like ripples in a lake, spread out in all directions!

Mountains and giant trees that the ripples touched instantly shattered! Only the bamboo forest remained, gently swaying.

“Not bad, not bad!”

The White Feathered Demon Emperor soared into the air, a thin wound now visible on his long neck, as he laughed out loud, “This is the Mysterious Light Cave I know, shameless as always and fond of sneak attacks.”

“Is this little trick something you learned from the Xu Family? Quite interesting that it has no aura fluctuations.”

“…”

Zhang Mingyang’s long-prepared strike had not achieved the effect he had anticipated.

He was inwardly amazed by the toughness of White Crane’s body.@@novelbin@@

Yet his expression did not betray the slightest hint of surprise as he rapidly formed spells with his palms.

The Nine Swords Annihilation Array quickly unfolded.

Each small sword expanded with the wind, emitting a cold and mysterious light as it slashed toward the White Crane!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The White Crane danced within the sword formation, effortlessly dodging all the flying swords.

“Go!”

Zhang Mingyang’s eye twitched as he formed spells with increasing urgency.

As the White Feathered Demon Emperor dodged, he laughed and said, “Having practiced for so long, yet still so flawed, how can you have the nerve to use it? Or is it that the formation is inherently simplistic and not worth mentioning, and it’s only because the Mysterious Light Cave cultivators are too weak that they fall within it?”

Listening to such mocking words.

A’Qing, standing in the distance, pressed her lips tightly together without saying a word.

Chen Zhong gave her a helpless glance. The true Nine Swords Annihilation Array was not as simple as this.

Transcendent Cultivators who died under this sword formation were in no way weaker than the Ancestor of the Martial Temple.

Still, this Xuanguang Cave was indeed insidious enough.

Chen Zhong looked into the distance and saw Zhang Mingyang, eyes filled with annoyance, seemed to be losing his reason controlling the flying swords, but in reality, it was quite the opposite… Since it was a sword formation that had been set up, there was no need to form spells to control it.

The spells the other party chanted while shouting “Go, go, go,” had nothing to do with the sword formation at all.

He was clearly taking advantage of the Demon Emperor’s ignorance of their ways.

Sure enough, as Zhang Mingyang pointed out with his last finger, nature’s spiritual energy once again erupted violently.

Vine-like tendrils, resembling giant pythons, burst forth from the ground in great numbers, instantly enveloping the White Feathered Demon Emperor within them, twisting continuously.

At the same time, nine flying swords shot from all directions.

They pierced through the gaps in the tendrils!

“Screech!”

A sharp cry of a crane burst forth from the vine cage that sprawled across the land.

“Who do you think you’re fooling, kid?”

Zhang Mingyang sneered coldly and shouted, “Is the Cultivation Technique that Mysterious Light Cave taught you meant for standing around like an idiot while someone holds you up?”

With this reminder, the Mysterious Light Cave Disciple suddenly came to his senses, summoned his Dao Infant, and with a backhanded palm struck the face of the Wild Boar Demon, breaking free as it recoiled in pain.

“Whew.”

Shen Yi watched as the situation reversed in a moment, and the thick, glistening vines covering the land, each emitting a piercing metallic hum.

Even with the strength of a Demon King, he couldn’t break free.

This was true cultivator combat.

If it had been him facing Zhang Mingyang, perhaps this single move would have left him with no strategy to employ.

Today, he hoped to capture both of them.

It might not be as easy as expected.

Just then, a burst of white light exploded from the endless vines, which promptly shattered, and a figure leaped out.

His body riddled with more than a dozen holes.

Blood flowed like a fountain, staining his figure, looking extremely wretched.

Without seeing a white crane, it turned out to be a man clad in feathered garments, wielding a long sword formed from Long Feathers in his hand.

His face flickered indeterminately as he looked downward.

The nine long swords attacked once again; with anger and gritted teeth, he fiercely swung his feathered sword.

As he swung the sword, he spit out another mouthful of foul blood, clearly exerting his full strength!

A muffled sound followed.

Three of the flying swords were cut in half and plummeted to the ground.

The remaining sword light showered down toward Zhang Mingyang below.

Countless vines swiftly sprang up in defense, twining into a wall over ten zhang high, only to be pierced by the sword light.

With a single strike, Zhang Mingyang was sent flying!

A deep gash opened across his abdomen, and although no blood seeped out, it contorted his features in agony.

“Do you have any other tricks?”

The White Feathered Demon Emperor stood suspended in the air, slowly pointing his feathered sword forward, and coldly said, “I’ve grown rather bored.”

In the throes of excruciating pain, Zhang Mingyang shook violently, fiercely raising his head to look up.

He had not anticipated such a vast gap in strength between them; even with the advantage firmly on his side, he had still lost by more than just a margin.

He gasped heavily, “Enough talk—tell me straight, what do you want in exchange for my life? I’ll do anything.”

“…”

The White Feathered Demon Emperor was somewhat taken aback by his opponent’s audacity.

He would ambush when he should ambush, and surrendered straightforwardly when outmatched, without a hint of hesitation.

“It’s time to leave…”

From a distance, A’Qing carefully tugged at Shen Yi’s sleeve.

The fight was over, and if they didn’t leave now, they wouldn’t be able to later.

Although Chen Zhong didn’t speak, he still nodded vigorously in agreement.

But all of a sudden, the two of them saw Shen Yi slowly step forward.

Even A’Qing turned pale with fright.

Though he could never guess what Shen Yi planned to do, he really hadn’t expected to guess wrong this time.

At the same moment.

Suddenly, a massive object plummeted from the sky.

Glorious golden light brightened the skyline.

Like a meteor falling, it crashed towards the White Feathered Demon Emperor with tremendous force!

“You mangy cur, you still had a trick up your sleeve!”

The man in feathered garments’ face abruptly changed; he knew the people of Mysterious Light Cave were treacherous, but he never expected them to be this cunning!

Begging for mercy while launching a sneak attack.

Caught off guard, he turned around only to face an immensely large golden fist.

Boom!!!

The White Feathered Demon Emperor, already gravely wounded, was fiercely smashed downward.

The ground trembled, and dust billowed.

Into everyone’s view slowly came a figure over two zhang tall, muscular, and shining as if cast in gold, with fierce red patterns along its formidable spine!

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