Two Realms Shuttle Gate: Don t Call Me a Demon!

Chapter 484: Chapter 318: Immortal Seed VS Immortal Seed_3

The colossal body of the thousand-hand centipede drew near, its fierce and terrifying appearance causing the pupils of all who saw this Mid Grade Six Refinement poisonous insect for the first time to involuntarily constrict.

Mmost people found it difficult to evade the innate fear of massive creatures.

However, Wei Ji happened to be an exception. His face broke into a smile like a warm spring breeze as he saw Su Jie appear, “I’ve been waiting for you, Su Jie. Although today is the first time we meet, it will also be our last because…I’ve got your head in the bag.”

With every step he took in the air, a jade-colored staircase formed beneath his feet, as if ascending to his throne rather than heading into battle.

“I like your confidence. Your head, then I won’t be polite in taking it.”

The mirth in Su Jie’s eyes faded; he hated it when others tried to show off in front of him.

The countless onlookers around tightened their gaze on Su Jie and Wei Ji. Everyone tacitly stepped back to make room for the showdown between the two Immortal Seeds.

“Xiao Qian, bite him to death.”

Su Jie patted the head of the thousand-hand centipede, and the 120-meter-long beast started to move.

The bone-white cheeks split open, releasing beams of Purple Light Ray along with the six-colored storm that accompanied the flapping of six pairs of wings, raging violently forward.

In an instant, the sky and earth lost their color, the storm ravaged, and the purple light illuminated the firmament.

Wei Ji, without dodging or evading, crossed his arms in front of him, choosing to withstand the thousand-hand centipede’s attack under the shocked eyes of countless onlookers.

Purple Light Rays penetrated to within a millimeter of Wei Ji’s body surface, his body triggering a layer of Spiritual Power field with Dragon Patterns emerging.

It seemed Wei Ji’s body was engulfed in Purple Light Rays, but the Purple Light Ray and the overlapping six-colored storm didn’t completely destroy that seemingly fragile Spiritual Power field, only sending Wei Ji continuously retreating.

Even under the dual assault, Wei Ji’s demeanor remained calm and composed, his gaze tranquil and gentle, despite bearing the attack from a Sixth Grade Poisonous Insect’s killing blow.

Su Jie’s mouth twitched slightly, the first time he had seen someone put on such an act.

The thousand-hand centipede felt underestimated and with the momentum of a collapsing mountain, its massive jaws opened and engulfed Wei Ji, plunging into the volcano of Gao Li Mountain. It splashed a vast amount of magma, submerging into the boiling bubbles of the afternoon.

Meanwhile, Su Jie hovered in the air, his eyes coldly fixed on the tumultuous volcano below.

The skirmish between Su Jie and Wei Ji happened too suddenly. In just ten seconds, they saw one man and one insect vanish into the volcanic lava.

Seeing such a turn of events, the morale of Ghost Ridge Palace soared.

In contrast, the Righteous Sect looked deeply worried.

“Wei Ji can win, right?”

Xiao Guanglian swallowed hard. With only the Ten Levels of Yunling Realm cultivation, he was somewhat lost as to who could win this battle.

“A sure win, trust in Wei Ji.”

Mo Shiyao immediately spoke out, her voice full of confidence, her source of certainty unknown.

“Wei Ji, I have to admit, he has never lost since his debut.”

Yu Wenjing nodded. Although he didn’t get along with Wei Ji, he was quite clear about Wei Ji’s strength.

Boom!

As if to validate their words, the volcano erupted, with countless streams of magma erupting into the air in the form of Heavenly Maiden Scattering Flowers.

Following this, the thousand-hand centipede was launched out of the volcano.

At the head of the thousand-hand centipede, Wei Ji supported himself against a pair of the centipede’s huge fangs and surprisingly pushed back the thousand-hand centipede during their struggle.

The contrast in the scene was stark, resembling an ant overturning an elephant through sheer force, stirring excitement among the onlookers.

“Get off me.”

Wei Ji’s white robe fluttered in the wind, his hairband shattered, and his long hair wildly danced. He emanated the aura of a king dominating the world, his robust qi and Spiritual Power billowing into the sky like beacon fires, resembling a god descending, stunning the multitude of spectators.