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Chapter 392: A Collision Across Vast Distances
Chapter 392: A Collision Across Vast Distances
The Dragon Leaping Heaven was an art of the Returning Void Realm.
Even if one only achieved minor success in cultivating it, the consumption of spiritual energy would be terrifying to the point of being unimaginable for a mortal.
This was Shen Yi's first time unleashing this technique with all his might.
The effects were immediately apparent.
In just a few breaths, he had left Da Qian far behind.
"..."
Shen Yi retracted the Nanyang Transformation Technique, revealing his exquisite black robe.
His breathing was slightly rapid.
He took out a demon pellet and popped it into his mouth.
Now that he had reached this desolate place, there was no need to hide anymore.
The reason he hadn't revealed his true identity earlier was twofold. Firstly, the situation had been urgent, and in those life-threatening circumstances, if he had removed the Nanyang Transformation Technique, it would have appeared to others as if a demon was using some sort of shape-shifting tactic to protect himself.
It would have been difficult to explain.
Secondly, the Thousand Demon Cave's information network was somewhat horrifying. Even monks who had secretly infiltrated Da Qian's Xuan Guang Cave had been found out.
This suggested that the Thousand Demon Cave very likely had monks acting as informants.
Too many cooks spoil the broth.
Shen Yi still wanted to keep the identity of the Golden-Eyed Lion Emperor a secret for a while longer.
Although he also wanted Bai Hong's life, the remaining treasures within the Thousand Demon Cave were more important.
With Lord Nie guarding Song State, things should be fine.
This was also a good opportunity for Shen Yi to withdraw and take care of some other matters.
With this in mind, Shen Yi looked in the direction of Lizhou.
Just then, a thunderous roar rang out in his ear!
"Tsk."
Shen Yi turned his head, and his expression immediately turned solemn.
In the distant sky, a purple light appeared and rapidly expanded at an unimaginable speed.
Could the sword technique of the Zixiao Divine Thunder Sword Palace still track him down across thousands of mountains and rivers?
"Insane," Shen Yi frowned slightly, sensing the overwhelming pressure approaching.
Without hesitation, he stimulated all the spiritual roots within his body. The stray auras between heaven and earth instantly converged, gained sentience, and took on a physical form in the air.
The white clouds transformed into a dense sea of blood.
On the offering platform, a cushion formed from crimson demonic energy supported a humanoid figure.
By its side were nine ferocious mythical beasts—a dragon with outstretched claws, a tiger lying on its side, a jade toad sitting cross-legged... Together, they transformed a sixteen-zhang radius into a demonic domain.
It was truly a horrifying sight.
The Infinite Demon Emperor Palace!
Shen Yi's eyes deepened as he slowly raised his right palm, unleashing the only technique he had mastered.
As he lifted his palm, the nine mythical beasts took to the air with a roar.
Roar—
The purple lightning finally entered the range of the Infinite Demon Emperor Palace. In that instant, the raging purple lightning transformed into a crimson blood wave, peeling away and merging into the figure sitting on the cushion in the sky.
As the blood wave dissipated, it revealed a jade-like long sword within.
Without the empowerment of the Zixiao Divine Thunder, the power of this sword diminished severalfold.
The golden-patterned black robe on Shen Yi's body stirred without any wind.
The array symbols on it drifted out and transformed into an array floating in the air.
Boom!
When the purple jade longsword touched the array, it unleashed a boundless wave of energy, instantly flattening the surrounding mountains and reducing a large part of the vast lake to nothingness.
Amid the deep rumbling, the purple jade longsword shattered into pieces, also transforming into demonic energy that spread out.
"Heh."
Shen Yi's breathing became slightly disordered and heavy. He casually patted his waist, and several more Spirit Pills appeared, which he directly swallowed.
After a brief moment of rest.
Shen Yi looked at the empty space in front of him and, after a moment of silence, once again used the Dragon Leaping Heaven technique to head toward Lizhou.
However, just as he turned, a second purple light appeared on the horizon.
...
The Zixiao Divine Thunder Sword Palace overlooked the earth.
Lord Nie stood on a sword.
Even he found it challenging to keep up with the lion's displacement ability.
But unfortunately for Shen Yi, as long as his sword technique locked onto a target's aura, he wouldn't lose track of it even if it fled to the ends of the earth.
Suddenly, his eyebrows furrowed, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
According to Nie Lord's perception, the Zixiao Divine Thunder Sword Technique he had unleashed had vanished as if swallowed by an abyss, leaving no trace behind.
However, the lion's life force, faint though it was, remained unchanged from before.
Lord Nie remained silent for a moment before raising his hand once more.
A second sword technique whistled out, departing from the Sword Palace and continuing to rush towards that direction!
After about ten breaths.
Lord Nie slowly relaxed the furrow between his eyebrows, but the murderous intent in his eyes grew even denser.
That lion seemed even more bizarre than what his fellow disciples had described.
He waved his palms one after another.
Boom! Boom!
The Zixiao Divine Thunder Sword Palace suddenly shook violently and began to crumble, even the throne gradually caving in.
Lord Nie's expression remained unchanged as if he couldn't see what was happening, and finally, he heavily swung his sleeve.
Another dense purple thunderbolt whistled out.
Including the previous two moves against the White Swan Demon Emperor, that made a total of seven swords.
The Celestial Dao Palace finally crumbled.
As Lord Nie lowered his right arm, the Xuan Sword beneath his feet seemed to lose its support, causing him to fall downward along with it.
Bang.
The wide cyan robe fluttered with his breathing, and Lord Nie fell heavily onto a large, uneven boulder.
He stared silently at the sky, and found that the lion's vitality still lingered, but in just an instant, it vanished without a trace, never to be seen again.
Lord Nie gave a self-deprecating smile, slowly propped up his body, and kicked the Xuan Sword beside him away. He took out the fine wine and roast goose he had bought from the Eight Directions Food Tower and began to drink and eat by himself.
After an unknown period of time, after he had finished eating the ninth roast goose and drank the twenty-third jar of wine.
A figure riding on auspicious clouds finally landed anxiously from the sky.
The youthful-looking boy picked up the Xuan Sword under the boulder, looked up in astonishment, then leaped high, grabbing Lord Nie by the collar and growling, "Are you fcking crazy? Master said you're not allowed to leave the Wutong Mountain!"
Li Qingfeng soon discovered that his master's vitality was depleted.
He anxiously looked around, shaking Lord Nie's body violently, "How dare you... How dare you reduce yourself to this state? If a demon passes by, you'll be dead!"
Upon hearing this, Lord Nie finally put down the wine jar, feeling dejected as he tried to lie back down, and scoffed, "Then I'll die."
Li Qingfeng's face was filled with shock, and he looked at him in disbelief, "I've wiped your ass for so many years, and dealt with so many troubles for you, and you're just going to say something so casual?"
He roared in despair, "Are you even considerate of me?!"
After saying that, Li Qingfeng directly took out a rope made of golden silk from his storage bag, panting heavily, "Master told me to use this thing to tie you up and bring you back, and I even pleaded for you, but now it looks like you really need a good lesson."
Lord Nie did not struggle at all and let Li Qingfeng tie him up.
Li Qingfeng pulled him up from the ground and looked at his master's nonchalant expression, remaining stunned for a long time before finally asking, "What's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing."
Lord Nie closed his eyes and said indifferently, "I'm just so bored that I want to die. There's no point to any of this."
He used to be a famous killer, a madman who dared to break into the Zangfa Pavilion alone, enjoying danger and the thrill of barely escaping with his life.
But after condensing the Nascent Form of the Dao Palace.
He had not done what he wanted to do for a long time.
It was as if he had turned into a precious sword adorned with pearls, forcibly sheathed in a hard and solid sword scabbard.
(End of Chapter)
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