Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons

Chapter 319: Chapter 317 Invitation to Join Great Qian in My Way_1

Qingqiu gathered various Cultivation Techniques and devoted themselves to diligent study, drawing strengths from numerous sources.

Even though their Array Plates could not compare to the Xu Family of old, their mastery was far from mere façade.

Yet now, under the watchful eyes of many, their formation was shattered with a single stomp.

Confronting that lofty figure above, a ferocious expression surged on the faces of the two Qingqiu ancestors, “Draw swords!”

At their command, a vast number of flying swords burst forth from their Storage Treasures, shimmering in silver, each adorned with gold and jade, exuding unspeakable magnificence.

The sword lights converged, transforming into a dragon circling with an imposing aura, instantly draining the surrounding spiritual energy.

A sharp and piercing howl gradually turned into a wild roar.

“Stop!”

Finally, Tang Yuan leaped into action, and at almost the same time, the Yasha Dharma Aspect soared into the air.

“What are you doing? We agreed to have Wutong Mountain mediate, and my master has yet to arrive. Why did you start fighting all of a sudden?”

Tang Yuan appeared to stand justly in the middle.

The two Qingqiu ancestors were nearly spitting blood in rage. Just moments ago, this man had both set fires and broken formations, nearly burning a group of their clan members into bald fox demons, and you, named Tang, acted as if you saw nothing. Now when we are about to strike back, you jump out.

Can you dare to be any more obvious?

But they dared not truly turn against Wutong Mountain, their expressions extremely awkward, sword fingers raised, watching as the dragon of sword light flickered up and down, frozen in place for the moment.

“Shen Yi, you just wait!”

Qingqiu foxes value their manners highly, but now the two ancestors snarled their teeth like common foxes, “Tsk.”

Only then did Tang Yuan look back at Shen Yi, winking surreptitiously.

One must know that this time, Qingqiu’s powerful cultivators came out in full force, and it was not just those present.

A venting of feelings was one thing, but it would be better not to let the situation escalate further.

Zhu Jue was also quietly standing behind Junior Brother Shen, controlling his Golden Body Dharma Identity.

At that moment,

Shen Yi slowly took a step forward, saying indifferently, “This has nothing to do with Great Qian. It’s personal; they’ve been after me for a long time.”

Hearing this, Tang Yuan pondered for a moment, then realized the truth.

So these fox demons have been relentless all this time, demanding an account from Great Qian. The person they were actually linked to was Brother Shen.

How dare they?

“I’m not aware of how Qingqiu has offended Brother Shen?” Tang Yuan nodded, still intending to mediate.

“Your grandfather is the one I’ve offended!” The Qingqiu ancestor could no longer hold back, feeling utterly aggrieved: “If you, Shen, consider yourself a cultivator, then stop using the name of Wutong Mountain to pressure others!”

“…”

Shen Yi arched an eyebrow and flashed past Tang Yuan.

“Well done!”

The two Qingqiu ancestors furiously trod on auspicious clouds to rise into the air.

The dragon of sword light burst forth with a piercing howl, scattering even the dark clouds in the sky!

Silver light streaked across the landscape, roaring as it sought to engulf that slender figure.

Faced with the formidable strike,

Shen Yi suddenly threw a punch, his blood energy surging to the sky.

The previously frightening purple-golden flames had all transformed into a Grand Sun of Separation Fire.

There was no longer a trace of aura on his body.

Yet amidst the uniform sword buzzing, everyone heard a faint roar.

It was as if a ferocious beast from ancient times had awakened from its slumber.

His fair and slender fingers clenched tightly, stopping just before the head of the sword light dragon.

The next moment, a series of crisp cracking sounds echoed around.

The myriad of swords broke into fragments in the blink of an eye, exploding into endless sharp pieces.

Broken swords fell like torrential rain, enveloping the arsenal.

The two Qingqiu ancestors watched the scene before them in a daze; the next moment, that blue figure suddenly burst through the sword rain.

Shen Yi stepped across the void, his boot fiercely striking the tall ancestor’s fox face.

“Pugh!”

The Qingqiu ancestor boasted of being a cultivator, but its demonic body was no fake.

Yet it was blasted away with a single kick.

The other ancestor hurriedly took out a Precious Tool to assist, only to see Shen Yi had already anticipated the move, casually tossing out a ring of thorns, binding it at the waist along with both hands.

The ancestor struggled with all its might, only to find the thorns’ poison penetrating its skin, the deadly venom coursing in instantly.

“Such a venomous Precious Tool…”

Its lips oozed dark green juice, even its pupils began to tremble.

Palm shaking, it attempted to form a spell.

But it saw Shen Yi wave his hand again, and six flying swords ascended to the heavens at an arcane angle, surrounding it.

“Behead.”

With a casual press of his hand, Shen Yi was already flying toward the fox demon that had been blasted away.

At the moment his palm pressed down,

The six flying swords pierced through the body of the Qingqiu ancestor master with a ‘puchi’ sound.

A mere Qingqiu, how could it compare to the heritage of the Mysterious Light Cave, where picking anything at random would be enough for them to play with for a while.

At the same time,

He had already arrived beside the fox demon that was blasted away.

Shen Yi’s Body Refining cultivation was only at the Transcendent Spirit Early Stage, yet his target was at least the Golden Eyes Lion Emperor, ranked fortieth in the Thousand Demon Cave, not any cat or dog could provoke it.

“Demon-Subduing Vajra Pestle!”

The ancestor master, caught off-guard, only had time to bring his palms together in prayer.

A short staff made of gilt gold harshly smashed out.

Yet, before a single breath’s time, it was shattered by a punch from Shen Yi.

“Dragon-Traveling Heavens Technique!”

The Qingqiu ancestor master turned to flee, only to be caught by the neck with a palm from Shen Yi.

It turned its head back, and its pupils started to change.

Before it had the chance to use its innate divine skills, Shen Yi swiftly pierced its eyes with his sword fingers.

Formation, sword art, Precious Tool, demon race talent.

It seemed to be capable of a little bit of everything.

But under the simple strikes of Shen Yi’s fists, they seemed to be of no use at all.

One power breaks ten thousand spells!

Coldness suddenly appeared at Shen Yi’s fingertips as he fully activated the Cold Jade Xuan Silk Hand, instantly freezing the Qingqiu ancestor master.

Then another punch was thrown.

Amid the sound of cracking, the Qingqiu ancestor master directly shattered, turning into pieces of ice sculptures scattered on the ground.

Shen Yi casually collected these ice sculptures into his Storage Treasure.

When he looked back,

The other Qingqiu ancestor master had just managed to free himself from the thorns with the help of many clan members, still with flying swords stuck in his body.

As the youth’s gaze swept over, it trembled violently and roared, “Roar!”

Clearly, the fall of its fellow had chilled it to the bone, to the point where it lost its composure.

If magical arts were of no avail, then it could only return to its old trade.

In an instant, a several dozen zhang-long demon body appeared in the world, its snow-white rear limbs fiercely stamped, and its entire body suddenly leaped into the air.

Just at that moment, it let out a piercing scream.

Frightened and turning its head, it saw its massive tail firmly grasped by a palm.

Shen Yi calmly stood between the mountains.

Even his expression showed few ripples, but in his hand, the fox demon struggled in vain to rise even an inch.

As he exerted strength in his arm,

Under the dumbfounded gaze of everyone, the several dozen zhang huge fox was violently slammed to the ground.

The mountains surrounding the Weapon Sect collapsed straight down.

The terrifying spectacle of the earth shaking and the mountains quaking was well beyond human power.@@novelbin@@

The fox demon’s mouth twitched as it oozed dark green liquid again, its eyes reflecting the approaching figure in green.

“Ah!!”

Shen Yi’s tiny figure swept to the side of its head, delivering a ruthless palm strike right on its lips.

All of its sharp teeth were shattered.

The entire fox’s head was once again smashed into the mountainside.

Shen Yi stepped directly into its mouth, and then broke out from its back. When he reappeared, he was holding a smooth Demon Core in his hand.

He glanced back indifferently.

He saw the old fox violently flailing its limbs, causing everything around it to shatter to pieces, but the shaking grew weaker and weaker until it hung down powerlessly.

Shen Yi withdrew his gaze and placed the Demon Core into his Storage Treasure.

Qingqiu could have joined Great Qian in another way, in a manner more familiar to itself.

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