Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons

Chapter 376: 374 Chapter The Difference Between Formation and Formation

Miao Qinghui clenched her fist tightly.

It was clear that Junior Brother Tong had given up any hope of killing the Golden-Winged Demon Emperor.

He planned to stay behind to cover their retreat.

“Be careful yourself,” she said.

Fully aware that this was not the time for hesitation, Miao Qinghui left just those words of caution and used the Xuan Tower again to help Senior Sister drive back the Golden-Winged Nine-Patterned Tiger, shouting loudly, “Split up and escape!”

As her voice faded, she swiftly fled into the distance.

Tong Xin’chuan adjusted his breathing and instantly activated the Great Formation. Phoenixes danced in the air, scattering light dust all around, golden threads marked the boundaries, and the Tiger Demon was completely enclosed within.

He turned his head to look and saw Qingfeng Zhenren still trembling while clutching the spell, but she wasn’t trying to attack the Golden-Winged Demon Emperor; it was instinctively trying to heal her injuries.

“Run already,” Tong Xin’chuan said, heart ashen.

“If I… If I run, what will you do?” Qingfeng Zhenren asked in a panic, her voice trembling.

“Get the hell out of here!”

Tong Xin’chuan glared at her, his composure finally starting to crumble.

With their cooperation, as long as the Eldest Senior Sister could perform normally, it was not impossible to match the Great Demon Emperor, let alone fight it to a stalemate.

Who would have thought that this creature would be so rampant in Wutong Mountain, coming out like a fool?

Twice in a row, they had been seriously injured by a Demon Emperor of the same level.

Fight my ass!

Jumped by the sudden roar, Qingfeng Zhenren was completely stunned for a moment, then flew away into the distance, looking back as she moved farther and farther away.

“Senior Sister, come this way!”

Qingfeng Zhenren slammed her forehead in frustration, summoned a Flying Shuttle to guide her Senior Sister, then fled in another direction.

Chila—

Almost simultaneously, the huge phoenix was torn open by sharp claws!

The Golden-Winged Demon Emperor smashed the light barrier with a fist.

Calmly, she stepped into the second Entrapment Formation.

“I’m actually quite curious,” the abundant woman said as she broke the Formation, looking up with a smile, “given your personalities, it’s rare for you to act together. What did the lion do to provoke you?”

Silence.

Tong Xin’chuan remained silent for a moment, then said faintly, “To cut down the pride of my human race, a life must be repaid. I want to live a good life in the future and can’t just watch it rise, it’s just some bad luck.”

As he spoke, his face grew even paler.

He was actually fighting the Great Demon Emperor, trying to set up the fourth Great Formation as it broke through the Formation.

Such an action brought his Divine Soul to its utmost limit.

Finally, the Divine Soul Thread at his fingertips was exhausted.

He stumbled to the ground, took various Formation items from his Storage Bag, and used them to complete the Great Formation.

The Golden-Winged Demon Emperor watched his actions impassively, swung her fist again, and a vast surge of demonic power rolled out like a deluge, breaking the second Formation.

“Not bad; as a reward, you’ll be the first to die,” she said.

Hearing this, Tong Xin’chuan calmly calculated the time.

Realizing that it had already become too late to set up the fifth Formation, he smiled at the Golden-Winged Demon Emperor, “If I can, I’d like to try to escape. Who knows, there might be a chance.”

“I hope you’re just as optimistic in your next life,”

The voluptuous woman slowly slithered on the ground, her demonic power sweeping through as her huge tiger body appeared silently on the spot.

Watching Tong Xin’chuan’s retreating figure.

She pounced forward with force, her golden wings covered in flowing light, and her majestic form smashed through two Formations in a brute display of strength.

Silence.

Tong Xin’chuan ran for his life with all his might.

This kind of desperate fleeing was something he had never experienced in the first half of his life, yet he underwent it twice in a short span of time.

Feeling the ominous aura coming from behind.

He silently closed his eyes.

Shit, I never should’ve entered the cursed Wutong Mountain. I’d rather die early than suffer the indignity of today.

In a daze, a somewhat familiar voice rang out beside my ear.

“Come here.”

Tong Xin’chuan’s heart pounded ferociously as he instinctively looked in a certain direction.

I was only joking just now, could there really be a chance for survival?

But for the life of him, he couldn’t figure out who else in this world, other than his master and Nie Jun, would dare to lend him a hand in the presence of the Golden-Winged Demon Emperor.

“What are you thinking?”

Behind him, a clear, curious voice emerged silently.

Tong Xin’chuan’s hair stood on end, and was immediately followed by a hefty tiger paw slapping onto his back.

Just one paw strike was enough to fracture his body, as a rich Qingfeng light surged towards the sky.

“Pugh!”

Tong Xin’chuan’s features were distorted with rage, yet he made no sound.

He knew that he was still alive.

It was simply because this Great Demon Emperor still harbored the whim to toy with him, like a cat with a mouse, savoring the perverse pleasure of the hunt.

Had it been another enemy, Tong Xin’chuan would certainly have felt utter humiliation.

But facing the Golden-Winged Nine-Tailed Tiger, all he felt was deep despair.

He could only rely on his last bit of consciousness, dashing madly toward the direction of the voice by his ear.

Thump—

Tong Xin’chuan was flung out violently, his bright red cloak coated with grass and mud, looking extremely wretched.

He shakily opened his eyes to see a pair of long boots in his blurred vision.

His gaze moved upward.

It was a robe as dark as ink, embroidered with splendid golden thread patterns, with clouds swirling and dragons and phoenixes in harmony.

Not until he saw the young man’s face.

On that handsome countenance, clear eyes calmly stared ahead.

Tong Xin’chuan’s palms sank into the mud, his expression full of shock: “You’re not dead?!”

“…”

Shen Yi cast him a sidelong glance, his lips twisting with speechlessness.

He then stepped over him and walked past.

He really couldn’t understand the thought process of these fools; at a time like this, they were still hell-bent on running into the Thousand Demon Cave.

If it weren’t for the need to have them divert the attention of the other demons, to buy Great Qian as much peace as possible,

Shen Yi truly wouldn’t want to meddle in these trifling matters.

“Another one?”

The Golden-Winged Nine-Tailed Tiger hovered midair, curiously looking down: “He thought you were dead… so you are that so-called genius?”

She scrutinized him for a moment, then shook her head: “I don’t see it.”

No matter how she looked, the other party was just a small cultivator at the early stage of Divinity Transformation. Could it be that he’s exceptionally young?

“Whatever, he’s going to die anyway.”

The Golden-Winged Demon Emperor shifted her gaze away, looking elsewhere; this newcomer was no fun.

Better to finish him quickly and go find the one with the Xuan Tower to mess with.

At that thought, she once again waved her paw, casually aiming for the ground below!

Watching the shadow suddenly engulfing him,

lying on the ground, Tong Xin’chuan’s eyelids twitched instinctively, and immediately after, a vibrant ink mark appeared in his view, blocking the descending tiger paw in mid-air.

This slightly unusual spectacle,

made the Golden-Winged Demon Emperor slowly retract her gaze, taking another look downward.

After a long silence, she burst out with a laugh: “I was mistaken, another one versed in formations… Tsk, it seems I’ve entered a Formation, huh.”

Amidst her words, the Golden-Winged Nine-Tailed Tiger raised her paw once more, and slammed down with a ferocity that carried a heavy malice: “Why don’t you ask him, what is the consequence of playing with such trinkets in front of me?!”

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