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Chapter 618: I'm Waiting for My Lifespan, What Are You Waiting For?
Chapter 618: I'm Waiting for My Lifespan, What Are You Waiting For?
"Let me out!"
"I am the Sect Master of the Boundless Dao Monarch Sect, I am Schyan! You damned White Dragons, I will eradicate your entire clan!"
The desolate Yu Mountain range echoed with a fierce and angry roar.
The disheveled young man pounded on the prison door with all his might, his handsome features contorted in rage, his bright yellow robe in disarray, a stark contrast to his usual dignified and domineering demeanor.
The young genius of the Northern Flood's Boundless Dao Monarch Sect, the focus of countless gazes, had suffered a humiliating disgrace in the Western Flood!
Once he got out, he must report to the Sect Master, no, to the Immortal!
He must inform the Immortal about the Eastern Dragon Palace's collusion with the demonic forces, an unforgivable sin. Not only should they suppress these Purple Beard White Dragons, but they must also ensure that the black-robed youth who had humiliated him would have no place to rest his bones, only then would he be able to vent the hatred in his heart!
At that moment, countless Ten Thousand Miles Mountain Maps of various sizes floated towards them from above the waters, like unfurling scrolls.
A majestic aura instantly enveloped the Yu Mountain waters.
"Schyan's aura is here."
Accompanied by his disciples, four Sect Masters descended upon the scene.
They had come at the behest of Lu Xiao's decree to search for the missing Sect Masters, only to find the Western Dragon Palace in ruins.
Fortunately, with the guidance of a treasure, they had managed to track them to Yu Mountain.
"Although we suspected something was amiss, we never imagined it would be like this."
One of the Sect Masters of the Boundless Dao Monarch Sect furrowed his brows. According to their understanding of the Western and Southern Flood Dragon Palaces, even if they had a hundred times the courage, they would never dare to use the Dragon Seal to help the old man Zixuan accuse the Immortal.
However, they also never expected that after occupying the Western Flood for so many years, the Western Dragon Palace would be silently annihilated without a single word escaping.
What had happened in the Western Flood remained a mystery, but fortunately, Schyan was still alive, and he must know many things.
"Form the Ten Thousand Mile Grand Formation."
The four Sect Masters emerged from the Dao Palace, not daring to approach Yu Mountain carelessly. Instead, they ordered nearly a hundred disciples and elders to form a formation to control the nearby waters.
The countless Ten Thousand Miles Mountain Maps slowly connected, and the towering mountains and flowing rivers within the scrolls soared into the air, forming an impenetrable barrier around them.
"Save the people."
The four Sect Masters exchanged glances, and the one with the highest cultivation in the Celestial Realm took the lead, summoning their Dao arts. Brilliant golden light swept towards Yu Mountain.
"I'm here!"
Schyan felt a familiar aura and instantly fell into a state of ecstasy.
He stood up in a near-frenzied state, kicking the prison door again, creating a dull thud.
The golden light instantly shattered the prison door, enveloping the youngest Sect Master and carrying him out of Yu Mountain, landing beside the other Sect Masters.
Before he could steady himself, he began cursing, "That vile Zi Xian, colluding with demonic cultivators, stole our Greedy Wolf Star Chart and slaughtered Lord Yue Gonggui and the others. As the Crown Prince of the Eastern Dragon Palace, Zi Yang sheltered his sister and the demonic cultivator, trapping me here!"
"Quickly, come with me back to the Northern Flood and report to Lord Lu!"
"..."
The Sect Masters exchanged glances and reached out to support him. "The Eastern Dragon Palace no longer exists in the Flood. Don't worry, take your time and explain. What demonic cultivator are you talking about?"
"Gone?"
Schyan paused, then laughed hoarsely, "It's terrible! It's terrible! And that demonic cultivator, don't let him escape. Quickly send word to the other Sect Masters. I want to crush him into dust with my own hands and reclaim our Immortal Array!"
The disdainful glance from that person, who was separated by countless miles, still lingered in Schyan's mind.
Such contempt must be repaid with their lives.
A mere rat, daring to hide in the shadows and cause trouble, would they dare to stand before the Boundless Dao Monarch Sect and speak?
Hearing this, the Sect Masters' expressions turned cold, not because they were offended by Schyan's attitude, but because it was clear that he had been humiliated, and with his youthful impetuousness, it was understandable that he couldn't contain his emotions for a moment.
But in the Flood, there were still those who dared to lay their hands on the possessions of the Boundless Dao Monarch Sect.
To put it bluntly, even if the Greedy Wolf Star Chart was lost by the roadside, one would have to consider if their entire clan's lives were strong enough before picking it up, let alone attempting to seize it.
"Calm down and come with us. We'll get to the bottom of this. As long as that person is still in the Flood, the Boundless Dao Monarch Sect will claim their life."
The eldest Sect Master gently reassured him and then prepared to order the disciples and elders to dispel the formation.
At that moment, he seemed to sense something and looked at Yu Mountain in confusion.
In an instant, everyone heard a faint sound of a door opening.
Creak.
On the peak of Yu Mountain, the vermillion doors of the secluded grand hall slowly opened.
A tall young man stood with his hands hanging by his sides, his robes fluttering, and his expression calm and unperturbed.
He took a light step forward, crossing the threshold.
This simple action caused the solid barrier formed by the mountains and rivers surrounding Yu Mountain to tremble violently. Rocks shattered, rivers dried up, and boulders rained down like a torrential downpour, crashing into the waters and creating terrifying waves.
As the steps landed, the barrier completely collapsed and shattered, turning to ashes and vanishing without a trace.
Nearly a hundred cultivators from the Boundless Dao Monarch Sect, including some renowned figures listed in the Dao Soldier Register, suddenly turned pale, spitting out blood, and even their Dao Embryos seemed to be shaken apart!
"It's him! It's definitely him!"
Schyan stumbled backward, having just shouted about crushing his bones to dust, but when he saw this familiar figure again, for some reason, his heart started pounding violently, and his voice trembled.
Several sect masters looked grave, grabbing Schyan and attempting to fly back to the Dao Palace.
No wonder this young Heaven's Pride was enraged to such a mindless state.
In the small Western Flood, there was actually such a powerful being hidden.
Their thoughts were varied, but their actions were as synchronized as one, transforming into golden radiant lights simultaneously!
"..."
Shen Yi walked down the mountain with neither haste nor delay, and as his boots touched the steps, several radiant lights seemed to be suppressed by the mountain, falling from the sky.
At the tip of his shoe, an invisible heart flame rippled, spreading like water waves.
Born from emotions, this flame burned the soul, a specialty of the Crystal Azure Phoenix clan.
But at this moment, this formless fire suddenly took shape.
They roared and soared into the sky, turning into rolling white waves, engulfing everything in sight.
The Ten Thousand Miles Mountain Map, densely packed in the sky, shattered in front of the white flames, its golden light quickly crumbling like real paper, withering in the flame's waves, leaving only countless sparks falling like raindrops.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
With each step of the black-robed youth, several sect masters of the Boundless Dao Monarch Sect spat out blood. Schyan, the weakest among them, watched helplessly as Shen Yi descended the mountain, wanting to say something but feeling like he was drowning, struggling to breathe.
His eyeballs suddenly bulged out of their sockets, blood gushing from his seven apertures, and soon his entire body was drenched in crimson.
When Shen Yi reached the foot of the Jade Mountain...
The Ten Thousand Miles Mountain Map had been completely incinerated, and the surrounding area was devoid of any living aura, leaving only scattered cultivator robes and pools of bloody mud.
He closed his eyes, and in the Ten Thousand Demon Southern Hall, more than ten dark mist-shrouded figures instantly emerged from his glabella, the weakest among them being at Earth Realm Perfection.
They stood motionless like lifeless objects in front of Shen Yi, so quiet that even their breathing was imperceptible.
On the muddy flesh and blood-soaked ground, surrounded by these hideous and terrifying creatures, the swaying figure of the black-robed youth suddenly took on a chilling aura.
"Huff."
Initially, he thought it would be incredibly difficult to gather a hall's worth of Stone Guardians, but after the Northern Flood's forces were completely deployed, Shen Yi found the whole matter much simpler.
The Boundless Dao Monarch Sect and the North Dragon Palace had many tasks ahead, including conquering the remaining three Floods and this vast expanse of land and water.
However, Shen Yi had very few tasks.
His eyes were only focused on finding the next group of demons to target.
Then, he would have these lifeless creatures retrieve what he wanted.
Stone Guardians were distributed among the three Floods, acting as ever-vigilant eyes in Shen Yi's mind, illuminating this vast land and water.
With the Southern Hall filled, the third divine ability was nurtured—the tangible heart flame from earlier.
Late Heaven Realm was achieved!
Shen Yi quietly waited for a while, and soon, two radiant lights approached from both sides of the sky.
Yue Tianji revealed himself, tossing seven or eight massive black dragons onto the ground! On the other side, Ke Shisan appeared, his terrifying dragon claws slightly open, emptying the storage bag of demonic remains, forming a small mountain of Huolin bodies on the ground, containing the entire Yue family.
The two exchanged their spoils of war with perfect understanding, remaining silent as they glanced at their master.
The land of the three Floods was completely illuminated in Shen Yi's mind, and with the ever-present Stone Guardians and Ke Shisan's Pre-Dao Realm strength, choosing their next target was as easy as ordering from a menu.
He even knew the distribution of their forces better than the Northern Flood's inhabitants.
As Shen Yi raised his palm, the corpses on both sides transformed into rivers of blood, flowing into each other's bodies.
"Roar—"
Ke Shisan and Yue Tianji grunted simultaneously.
The former approached the threshold, while the latter's aura began to surge rapidly!
"..."
Suddenly, the sound of swallowing saliva echoed in the Ten Thousand Demon Northern Hall.
Ke Shisan slowly opened his eyes, sensing the demon power constantly pushing against his limits, while his master seemed to generously infuse him with demonic essence, filling the gaps in his soul.
Two contrasting sensations of pain and pleasure simultaneously assaulted his mind, contorting his expression, but a sinister smile appeared on his lips: "Rest assured, they're all from the Southern Flood. How could I forget you?
Upon hearing this, Wu Jun paused, momentarily stunned, before he stopped swallowing his saliva.
Then, he heard Ke Shisan's whisper.
"There's an old turtle beside the Northern Dragon Palace's commander... a Heaven Realm Perfection cultivator... After I finish my current task, I'll go and bring it to you."
Before Wu Jun could react, he was already leaping up from his throne in excitement.
Currently, the Master had nearly fifty Unification of Dao Realm Great Demons as Stone Guardians. Who would dare to imagine that one of the Hall Masters of the Ten Thousand Demon Hall, a White Jade Capital cultivator, would be so incompetent!
It was Xuanjian who had been concerned about him all this time.
"Don't be touched. Every Dragon King has an old turtle companion. You're neither too tall nor too short, just right."
Ke Shisan teased, clearly satisfied with his own realm advancement.
However, Yue Tianji, who had also absorbed the power of his entire tribe and stepped into the Pre-Dao Realm, couldn't help but feel a chill.
"Go."
Shen Yi waved his sleeves lightly and headed east alone.
Compared to the advancement of these Stone Guardians, there was only one thing he cared about from beginning to end.
[Remaining Demon Lifespan: 1,372,000 years]
After countless Stone Guardians tirelessly slaying day and night, they finally managed to...
Gather enough.
...
Western Hongze, a certain marketplace.
Ji Jingxi's expression was weary, and her eyes dimly gazed at the ruins below. If she had arrived a moment later, the scene would have been a bloody mess.
The seven sects of Southern Hongze, located at the very edge of Hongze, were temporarily safe. Their sect masters had already done their utmost to support the other Hongzes.
But individual strength had its limits.
Facing the slaughter of the entire Northern Hongze, no matter how abundant her Lunar Radiance was, how could she possibly cover all three Hongzes?
Moreover, with her Middle Heaven Realm cultivation, she was far from being considered a top-tier cultivator in the face of Northern Hongze's powerful beings. If she was unlucky enough to encounter a renowned elder expert, she might not even be able to protect her own life.
In this situation, she couldn't help but start to miss a certain someone.
Ever since the Southern Dragon Palace went mad, no matter what happened to the seven sects, as long as that young man was present, there would never be any accidents.
However, when Shen Yi said he was leaving, he truly left without a trace.
After a few days, there was no news of him, as if he had suddenly vanished from the lands and waters of Hongze.
The only place Ji Jingxi could now pin her hopes on was the fact that although Hongze was already in a state of chaos, the Northern Hongze's advancement was clearly not matching the grand display they had initially put on.
Those two Dao Realm experts had yet to show themselves.
She knew in her heart that it was difficult for Shen Yi to accomplish such a feat, but she inexplicably hoped that it was related to him.
After all, that would prove that this young man was still in Hongze, or at least, still alive.
Collecting her thoughts, Ji Jingxi slowly clenched her five fingers.
The moonlight that appeared out of thin air began to gather, pointing directly at the demon soldiers below who were orderly withdrawing.
Even if she had arrived a moment too late, she still had to do something.
Just then, she suddenly lowered her gaze.
Accompanied by a deafening tiger's roar, a ferocious tiger's Ethereal Form enveloped the entire marketplace.
Countless demon soldiers, before they could react, turned into a field of dry bones.
There was not a hint of the demeanor of a powerful cultivator; instead, only the most brutal, cruel, and efficient methods were used. This style of conduct made Ji Jingxi suddenly recall a long-silent force.
She stared blankly, and indeed, she saw the petite figure she had met once before.
The same loose dark golden robe fluttered.
But without the hood, a clean and innocent face was revealed.
"Heh."
Ji Jingxi couldn't imagine that beneath such a fierce and intimidating reputation, there was a face that evoked such tenderness.
The stark contrast made her subconsciously exclaim, "Who exactly are you, Ten Thousand Demon Hall?"
What kind of force was this that could mold such an innocent girl into such a terrifying figure?
The petite girl was initially reluctant to respond.
She knew her Master was in a hurry, and she also knew this was a life-or-death battle.
But after glancing at Ji Jingxi, she reached out and collected all the demon corpses. Due to the other's identity, she turned and transformed into a black radiant light, flying towards the sky, leaving behind a simple sentence.
"Western Hall Lord, An Yi."
"..."
Ji Jingxi stood in her place, stunned. So, these peculiarities had nothing to do with Shen Yi.
Among the remaining three Hongzes, there was indeed a force capable of rivaling Northern Hongze.
And it was completely without external aid, independently halting the terrifying force temporarily!
Ten Thousand Demon Hall! Why would they do this? Could it be because of that initial promise? They wanted Western Hongze.
Even when facing an Immortal, their attitude would not change! There was such a domineering force in Hongze... As she thought of this, Ji Jingxi suddenly felt a sense of suffocation.
Could they really do it?
(End of Chapter)
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