Chapter 942: Chapter 625: Battling the Immortal Chapter 942: Chapter 625: Battling the Immortal Since the appearance of these mysterious beings, the situation on the field had instantly reversed.
The name of the Ten Thousand Demon Hall echoed in everyone's ears.
The beings of Northern Hong, who had been akin to Immortal Soldiers and Heavenly Generals just moments before, were now scattering in all directions, their psychological defenses easily torn apart by the massive Dragon Claw descending from the sky.
Not to mention the peach blossoms in the sky that were so dazzling, yet hauntingly captivating.
That was the aura of the Dao Realm, the supreme power possessed by only three beings in all of Hongze!
The Ancestor Stele, the pride of the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect, had just been summoned when it was firmly grasped by the overwhelming claws of the Disaster Qilin and its breath was confined by the Greedy Wolf Star Map.
The revered Sect Masters could only watch helplessly as their Immortal Treasures were forcefully taken from them, without any means to retaliate.
What was even more shocking was that only two of the five Hall Masters had taken action, with the remaining three standing calmly in their original place as if everything was under their control.
Such a commanding presence!
The previously stunned and numb Three Hong cultivators were now all opening their mouths wide in shock.
This was the true face of the Ten Thousand Demon Hall.
They were not vermin fleeing in the shadows, but ferocious beasts slumbering in the abyss, which, once awakened, needed only to show their claws slightly to suppress the entire Northern Hong!
“Where is my brother?! Where is Lv Xiao?!”
Qi Tianchuan transformed into a black dragon fleeing across the sky, and for some reason, the half-step Dao Realm Disaster Qilin, while controlling the Dao Stele, kept its attention fixed on him.
Finally, he let out a roar, “Immortals, do you see this?! Demons and evil spirits are causing chaos in Hongze!”
Accompanied by the piercing voice that permeated heaven and earth, all cultivators present couldn't help but hold their breaths.
They had almost forgotten, the reason these two powers could dominate was not because of their ability to oppress the Four Hongs, but because they were backed by a true Immortal.
In an instant, the peach blossoms in the sky began to disperse.
The Immortal Array with the power of the Dao Realm couldn't even last a single breath before dissolving into the firmament.
“I see.”
As a calm voice sounded, billowing clouds transformed into a long bridge spanning heaven and earth.
Under the veil of Pure Qi, a figure with an indistinct face approached leisurely, and just the slight fluttering of its Flowing Cloud White Robe seemed capable of dispersing the pervasive demonic miasma.
The world grew clear once more, the sun and moon reappeared, and the stench of blood gradually vanished.
He stood quietly on the bridge, looking down gently.
The moment that gaze was cast, Yue Tianji's fingers, gripping the Ancestor Stele, burst and shattered!
“Pft!”
Ke Shisan seemed to suffer a heavy blow as well, spewing golden Blood Plasma while stumbling backwards, appearing quite unsteady on his feet.
“Do you look at your parents with such eyes?”
The Immortal's calm voice was as soothing as a spring breeze, quietly entering the ears of every creature.
The Three Hong cultivators who had just experienced a devastating calamity shook, their arms falling to their sides as the spells they clutched quietly dissipated, their fingers opened weakly, and the Magic Treasures they held floated gently to the ground.
Indeed, those who sought their lives were not demons or cruel killers.
But the Immortal Officials sent by the Immortal Court, protectors of their parents.
A son summoned to death by his father… how could he dare not to comply.
The shock in the eyes of many creatures gradually faded, replaced by despair.
As the first figure knelt, the crowd, like a vast ocean, successively bowed down.
Thud, thud, thud.
The figure on the cloud bridge stood above them all, calmly accepting the reverence of the creatures.
In the end, the Hongze Immortal disregarded the Demon-suppressing Stones, as these were evildoers that needed to be slain; he did not care.
He quietly watched those in the crowd who remained standing.
The Southern Hong Seven Sects.
Whether in the Heaven Realm or undergoing Divinity Transformation, they all stood erect, their complexions pale, unwilling to kneel.
The legend of ten thousand years, the destruction of the Nanyang Sect, had been etched into the hearts of every disciple.
The radiant glory of the South Hong Seven Sons had perished under the hands of this figure cloaked in Pure Qi, under that unblemished Flowing Cloud White Robe.
In front of the remaining six Sect Masters, they dared not kneel!
A wooden figure stepped slowly out from the crowd.
Xuan Qing came to the very front of the Southern Hong Seven Sects, his face expressionless. He raised his head, straining his eyes, trying to discern the face underneath the veil of Pure Qi.
His audacious act clearly stirred a ripple in the heart of the Hongze Immortal.
“Heh.”
The Immortal shook his head and turned his gaze back to the Demon-suppressing Stones.
Alone and clad in thin attire, he faced the terrifying figures that eclipsed the heavens and slowly raised his palm.
With the authority of the Immortal Court, he intimidated the horde of demons.
Ke Shisan stood in front of all the Town Stones, his scales rapidly shattering and his once magnificent body gradually covered in cracks.
In just the flick of a finger, these beasts capable of shaking Hongze were about to be utterly destroyed.
“You just said that Hongze is yours?”
The Hongze Immortal smiled faintly, watching as the Azure Dragon's body began sinking, his knees hurtling towards the ground.
Behind Xuan Qing.
Without a word, Ye Jiu raised his palm towards the figure of the Immortal Official, as the All Things in One Sword began to gather.
Of course, he knew that with his Late Stage of Heavenly Realm cultivation, he could not pose any threat to this Immortal Official.
But still, he raised his palm and drew his sword, merely to make a statement.
Instantly, the Azure Dragon supported its body with its arms, and even as its legs shattered, it did not truly kneel down.
Chapter end
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