Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons

Chapter 305: Chapter 303: Then Fight Our Way Out_1

“My lord, be careful!”

Shen Yi’s mind exploded with White Feathered Demon Emperor’s sharp voice.

Almost at the same moment.

He felt himself being locked in by a vast aura.

Shen Yi’s figure burst forth, moving in every direction possible, but he could never escape the Demon Emperor’s control.

He forcibly stabilized his mind, decided not to dodge anymore, and headed straight for the Reception Hall.

“Block it for me.”

“As you command, Qinghua.”

In an instant, after communicating with Qinghua, Shen Yi transformed into a streak of light and crashed into the towering archway.

The Golden Body Dharma Identity protected him from behind, but as he found the collapsed Reception Hall, an oddly shaped man sat leisurely on top, his face like a fierce ghost, wearing green feathers, and devouring flesh and blood. He even smiled at the Golden Body, “Feel free to run, no need to be polite with this emperor.”

Watching the Golden Body likewise disappear under the archway.

The man casually licked the blood plasma clean from his palm, then stood up and stretched his arms slightly.

In the blink of an eye, the place was empty, void of his presence.

Outside the archway.

Shen Yi flew across the sky, the mountains and rivers below flung behind at an almost invisible speed.

The Golden Body remained alert, guarding behind them.

Just then, Qinghua suddenly realized that her master had stopped moving.

Turning to look in the other direction.

She saw that the same man from before was quietly suspended in front, his blue feathers shining brightly as if they were a magnificent Precious Tool hanging down.

He smiled and pointed to the side, “Want to try escaping from here again?”

Shen Yi was silent for a moment.

When he looked up again, the True Sun Qilin Stone inside the Heavenly Devouring Demon Infant in his body was as hot as the scorching sun.

Purple-gold flames rolled out like clouds, splendidly spreading across the sky.

“Huh.”

The Demon Emperor Qinglin with a ghostly eagle face clapped his hands, “Seems like you don’t plan to run anymore and want to fight this emperor to the death.”

After speaking, his smile faded, “Then, shall we begin?”

…

Demon-suppressing City.

Nearly all Cultivators looked up towards the sky.

Purple-gold twilight filled their vision.

Compared to this rare sight, the soaring demonic aura was the main reason they paid attention.

“Has Purple Flame Zhenren made his move again?”

On the second floor of the tavern, a Cultivator suddenly slapped his thigh and called out to his companions, “Remember what I told you about the Zheng Family? This is the scene I described!”

His companions got up hurriedly, “What are you talking about Zhenren for, can’t you feel how terrifying that demon aura is?”

“A Demon Emperor with the strength comparable to the Transcendent Spirit Middle Stage has emerged from the Thousand Demon Cave,” someone muttered.

The words were like a stone causing a thousand ripples, nearly everyone slapped their waist.

In an instant, various auspicious clouds and Flying Shuttles appeared.

“Purple Flame Zhenren, how come I’ve never heard of him?”

Tang Yuan steadied his breathing while looking towards the sky, his face grave.

He did know that there were several Zhenrens from Wutong Mountain in the Thousand Demon Cave, but none seemed to match the current scene.

“I heard from others it’s the same one who destroyed the Zheng Family,” a few Great Qian Grandmasters softly said. Before the voices fell, Hou Wanhai saw the fearful face of Xu Wanyun next to him.

He couldn’t help but ask in confusion, “What’s going on with you?”

Tang Yuan was startled for a moment, then suddenly remembered something, “Could it be Shen Dao-Friend?”

He remembered that the other party also played with fire.

Xu Wanyun didn’t say much, and her entire figure had already rushed out of the tavern, flying directly towards the direction of the phenomenon.

“Not good!”

Tang Yuan and the remaining people looked at each other.

They thought something unexpected had occurred in the Thousand Demon Cave, but it seemed related to them instead.

“Shall we go take a look?”

Tang Yuan stood up, remembering how he had previously said he would certainly repay the life-saving favor one day.

By the look of things, it seemed the opportunity might not come, as the life-saver might be gone first.

The few Great Qian Grandmasters did not respond, but they got up silently.

Suddenly, several figures took to the sky at the same time, chasing after Xu Wanyun.

All were Cultivators with profound strength.

The distance was closed in an instant.

When Tang Yuan saw the scene before him, his face went numb.

The man adorned in Qinglin feathers had his hand penetrated through the Golden Dragon’s neck, and then he himself was violently smashed to the ground by the Golden Body.@@novelbin@@

At the same time, the tall and slender youth was suspended in the air, his black robe completely shattered, bare-chested, with fresh red patterns and purple-gold flames reflecting off each other, looking akin to a blood-soaked figure.

He carried the nine revolutions of the solar flame, turning into a streak of light as he plummeted to the ground!

“Hahahaha!!”

The Qinglin demon-eagle let out a piercing laugh, firmly grabbing Shen Yi’s shoulders.

He allowed the solar fire to bombard him completely.

The Qinglin feathers were quickly scorched away, and his skin began to melt.

His visage grew increasingly hideous and terrifying like that of a demon.

“This Emperor wants to see if I can tear you apart alive.”

His palms suddenly exerted force, just then, they were heavily hammered into the ground by a punch from the Golden Body Dharma Identity.

“…”

Shen Yi took the opportunity to break free.

His entire shoulder had been shattered by that one grip just earlier.

He breathed rapidly, taking the inner core of the White Feathered Demon Emperor from his Storage Treasure and then without any hesitation, he placed it in his mouth.

His sturdy body had well-defined muscles.

Crimson Monster Blood and purple-golden flames leaked from the cracks in his skin.

As if they might directly burst him open.

By contrast, the Demon Emperor Qinglin stood up unhurriedly, nonchalantly dusting himself off, then effortlessly crushed the Golden Dragon to pieces: “You Golden Body cultivators are so bothersome, engaging in Dharma battles, I suffer real wounds, while you fool around with Incense Willpower, isn’t it disgusting?”

“Tch, it’s that one.”

Tang Yuan tugged at his hair with a headache.

This Demon Emperor might not be the strongest in the Transcendent Spirit Middle Stage, but his astonishing speed made him undeniably the most difficult to deal with.

No wonder Brother Shen didn’t run; where could one escape to?

He brushed past the Storage Bag in his palm, and another three Crimson Lotus Seeds fell into his hand.

Chewing on them, he called out loud, “Brother Shen, we’re even this time.”

Words in the air, a wave of fire far more robust than the previous purple-gold flames swept through.

“Tang surnamed, is your master here?”

Demon Emperor Qinglin still wore a smile, utterly disregarding the arrival of another Cultivator of the Divinity Transformation Realm.

“If I say he’s here, will you believe me?”

Tang Yuan smacked his lips, slowly taking a step forward, forming a triangle with the others.

“Hmm…”

Demon Emperor Qinglin surveyed the circle, his gaze sweeping across the three people in turn, finally settling on Shen Yi: “It seems the difference lies with you; otherwise, this Emperor might actually have been in some danger today.”

No sooner had the voice fallen than he suddenly appeared in front of Tang Yuan.

Clearly, in the eyes of this Demon Emperor, the disciple of Qingfeng Zhenren was the most threatening.

Tang Yuan’s expression turned bitter. Before he could react, his arms were already grasped by the other.

Competing in physical power with a Demon Emperor was simply foolishness.

He simply gave up resistance, staring at that ghostly face inches from him with cold dread, then immediately spewed forth a fire dragon that surged and poured over the Demon Emperor’s body.

“Are you… trying to… warm me up?”

The Demon Emperor Qinglin spread his mouth wide, revealing his pale sharp teeth. His entire body of feathered clothing turned to burnt black, yet his aura showed no sign of weakening.

With a sizzling sound, half of Tang Yuan’s arm was violently ripped off by him.

The Golden Body, even at full charge, was a step too slow.

It launched a fierce punch at the Demon Emperor Qinglin, only to see the latter suddenly looking back, eyes brimming with brutal ferocity, and punched out in return!

The arm of the Golden Body Dharma Identity exploded violently!

“You disgust me, and I plan to deal with you last…”

Demon Emperor Qinglin laughed maniacally as he pulled back his arm, then the laughter stopped abruptly.

A pitch-black spear had easily pierced through its heart from behind, the dark spear glistening wetly with Monster Blood.

Rich Thunder Plasma flowed into its body.

It slowly twisted its head, its face finally void of any expression: “What is this? You dare to use it?”

Shen Yi held the long spear, his entire arm covered in black scales, which had even spread to his neck.

Combined with the surging purple-gold flames in his eyes, he looked as grim as a demon.

Only the calm in his voice proved his sanity remained intact.

“It seems quite useful, doesn’t it?”

Shen Yi’s lips curled with malevolence as he fiercely thrust the spear upward, Monster Blood spurting as the tip of the spear tore through the Demon Emperor’s flesh, shattering its lower jaw.

Exerting all its strength, the Demon Emperor Qinglin finally broke free from the Thunder Plasma, fiercely grabbing the tip of the spear.

“Gulp.”

Tang Yuan watched the icy point of the spear, less than an inch from his forehead.

He couldn’t help but swallow.

Big brother, take it easy…

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