Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 490 The Winner's Reward

Facing so many figures in black shirts.

The nine-headed water monster instinctively transformed into its original gigantic form. Each of their hideous and terrifying faces was different, but they all contained the same fear!

Such an action is definitely not in line with the order of the Seven Dragons to seal their auras.

After all, they were only facing a cultivator in the Return to Void Realm, so there was no need to put on such a show.

"..."

Previously, Su Hongxiu couldn’t see it so clearly through the sword formation across the long water and land.

When I came here in person, I suddenly discovered that Shen Yi's realm was only the eighth level of Return to Void.

The opponent just killed the red-eyed black phoenix with his own hands across four levels of realm.

She glanced sideways.

Above the empty ocean, the nine-headed water monsters were staring at the nothingness with vigilance, as if they had seen some incredible existence.

Tianyan forty-nine?

As a disciple of the Tianjian Sect, Su Hongxiu had heard a little about this kind of spiritual technique.

However, simultaneously involving nine demons whose cultivation was far superior to his own into this spiritual technique, not only was it extremely consuming, it also required extremely high attainments from Tian Yan Sijiu himself.

This can be inferred based on this performance alone.

Shen Yi's attainment in this method has probably surpassed the great success realm and is very close to the perfect state.

Is this the existence that carries the luck of the entire Nanyang precious land?

After a full 100,000 years, he finally led the human cultivators to open the sect protection formation.

The other party's appearance is most likely the manifestation of the residual will of the Nanyang treasure land itself, or even the work left by the giant in the Hedao realm?
This was the only explanation Su Hongxiu could think of.

Roar--

In an instant, the roar of the Azure Dragon Star-Breaking Spear echoed in the sky again!

In this battle involving Bai Yujing, it was actually a group of Return to Void Realm who were fighting, and the momentum was the most massive.

Fighting one against nine, he not only did not show weakness, but instead took the initiative to attack.

Above the desolate blue sky, a huge dragon head poked out of the clouds, looking down at the world indifferently, with its whiskers and claws condensed, and its blue scales tinged with purple.

This was the first time Shen Yi used the Hongmeng Purple Qi to empower a technique other than the Lingbu Technique.

The next moment, the shadow of a green dragon rushed out.

At a speed invisible to the naked eye, it enveloped a huge water monster!

The tip of its claws stretched out brazenly coincided with the edge of the spear.

puff!

A man in black shirt stretched across the sky, waiting until the moment when the shadow of the green dragon disappeared.

Shen Yi had already appeared behind the water monster. The entire spear was stained red with blood plasma. A line of blood appeared on the shoulder of the huge monster. The entire upper body collapsed diagonally, splitting into two with the lower body stepping in the water.

Rumbling--

Waves hundreds of feet high splashed high up.

The remaining eight water monsters finally broke free from Tianyan Sijiu.

Stimulated by the pungent smell of blood, he opened his eyes and saw the figure glancing at him, and the lifeless water general behind him.

Clang!
Shen Yi turned his palm slightly, and the dragon spear in his hand shook violently, blood plasma splashed, and the cold light appeared again.

His eyes swept across these ferocious monsters one by one.

However, no one dared to look into those purple-gold eyes. They all stayed where they were, breathing heavily.

When they were hiding underwater before, even if the Red-eyed Black Phoenix cried miserably, it was not as stressful as facing the black-shirted figure now.

The most frightening thing about fighting is not being able to understand.

I simply cannot understand how the other party did it.

If you don’t understand, you won’t be able to fight back, and the fear in your heart will grow stronger as you think about it.

"You come?"

Shen Yi picked one at random and slowly raised the tip of his gun.

The catfish demon that was pointed at subconsciously dodged, but found that the tip of the spear was following it, so it whispered angrily: "I'll come later!"

He picked this damn thing?
This is a siege! It's not a joke!
Who will challenge you?

"Then you come."

Shen Yi turned the tip of his gun around and pointed it at a python monster.

"..."

The eight monsters looked at each other. Without knowing each other's background, whoever attacked first would most likely be shot again.

Logically speaking, they are all generals who fought their way up in the Turtle Army, and have achieved their current level of accomplishment and foundation thanks to their merits.

Courage and boldness are both excellent.

But it is also because of this... After finally achieving the current success, everyone wants to be the one to receive the reward, to take another step forward, rather than to be the one to be commemorated. What's more, with the cold personalities of the seven dragon grandchildren, they may not necessarily remember them.

Hesitation.

A desperate cry rang in the ears of the monsters again.

The flesh-winged silkworm, which was comparable to Bai Yujing's, had already suffered from Su Hongxiu's strongest sword at the moment, and had managed to hold on thanks to its tenacious character. Now, it was entangled by a fearless stone puppet and had received no support. As a result of the weakening of its opponent's strength, its flesh-winged silkworm was finally torn off.

"Death to me!"

Wu Jun let out a long roar, and golden patterns all over his body gathered like flowing light.

The entire body drilled straight into the silkworm's unhealable wound, bombarding its internal organs frantically until explosions occurred repeatedly in its huge body.

Uncle Longsun, who had lost his wings, finally ran out of strength and crashed into the water.

[Kill the flesh-winged silkworms of Baiyujing, with a total lifespan of 322,000 years. The remaining 97,000 years have been absorbed.]

The death of a demon comparable to the Baiyujing monster was tantamount to announcing the failure of this siege.

"..."

Shen Yi slowly put away his gun and let out a light breath.

The landlord's family has no surplus food.

He first killed the Red-Eyed Black Phoenix, and then in order to intimidate this group of demons, he was forced to use all his strength to quickly kill a water monster.

It seemed that no one remembered that he was merely a cultivator at the eighth level of Return to Void. Although the Hongmeng Purple Qi was strong, it was not inexhaustible.

If I could really eat these big monsters, who would bother talking to them?

"you……"

The remaining group of demons at the twelfth level of Return to Void seemed to realize something, but when they looked up again, there was a face covered with scars in front of them. The smooth bald head was covered with dense golden patterns, which looked dazzling.

A familiar face, it's the young master for sure.

But the aura emanating from the other party made them extremely unfamiliar. It was the same realm as Wu Rongbao.

"Why don't you kneel down and serve my Lord?"

Wu Jun's voice spread gently, and before he finished speaking, he punched out fiercely, and golden patterns like a chessboard covered the big monster's head.

Click!
The moment the head exploded, the body of the giant monster slowly knelt down on the water.

The massacre of the Fanxu Realm by the great demon from Baiyujing.

Quick and rough!

Wu Jun's slightly broken stone body quickly swept across the sky, reaping their lives.

Bodies over a hundred feet tall knelt down one after another, blocking out the sky and the sun, like tall statues, sinking into the dark red waters, surrounding the gently swaying black shirt in the middle.

In the sea of ​​consciousness between Shen Yi's eyebrows.

Ke Shisan was stunned. It was hard for him to imagine how there could be such a shameless and flattering creature in the aquatic creatures!
Even in this situation, you don't forget to flatter?

"call."

Shen Yi adjusted his breathing.

He put the pile of corpses into the ring, then took a step across the sky and grabbed the nine mysterious ropes.

Even though Su Hongxiu looked exhausted, she was holding the white jade sword in her hand. Although she was unable to use her skills, she still suppressed Wu Rongbao from beginning to end. It was impossible to tell that the two of them were at the same level.

The golden-patterned turtle demon's innate magical powers were like tofu in front of the sword and were destroyed easily.

In a short period of time, the old turtle was covered in blood and it seemed that it had no strength to fight back.

Just when Su Hongxiu was filled with murderous intent, she suddenly staggered, and then she heard a faint voice coming from behind her.

"Save your energy, and leave the rest to me." Shen Yi casually pulled off the mysterious rope and put it into the ring.

"..."

This sentence sounds unfamiliar.

Su Hongxiu glanced at the increasingly disintegrating white jade sword in her hand and was silent for a moment. The opponent was only at the Return to Void level of cultivation, but it could be seen that she was at the end of her strength. If she continued to fight, it would inevitably affect her foundation.

For a disciple of the Tianjian Sect, he always needs to stand in front of everyone and never show any weakness.

But Shen Yi is the sect leader.

It is reasonable and not shameful for Daozi to be taken care of by the sect leader.

She finally stopped moving, her arms dropped slightly weakly, and the white jade sword in her palm turned into purple light again and returned to the gate of Longhan City.

"Disciple Hongxiu, thank you, Sect Master Nanyang, for your help."

She tapped her chin lightly, fled downwards, and landed beside her unconscious sister. She reached out her trembling hand and pinched her face, leaving a bloody mark on her face with her old fingertips.

A rare gentle smile appeared on Su Hongxiu's haggard face.

Then he wiped the blood off the other's face with his sleeve, then sat cross-legged and began to resist the backlash of the Samsara Sword Fruit.

"Hey."

Wu Jun rushed to the side of the old turtle and sank his palms into the opponent's shoulder flesh. The two equally seriously injured Baiyujing monsters, both of whom were golden-patterned turtle monsters, began to wrestle under the sky.

"..."

Wu Rongbao's eyes were bloodshot, and he tried his best to activate the golden pattern, but was ruthlessly crushed back. The blood of this stone puppet had far exceeded the upper limit of the golden pattern turtle clan.

Crunch.

"Will I also... become... a spirit puppet like you..." Wu Rongbao felt his strong demon body gradually cracking, despair and fear emerged in his eyes. Suddenly, he laughed at himself. He was actually talking to a dead thing.

At this moment, it heard the stone puppet's response.

"You wish." Wu Jun curled his lips and suddenly tore Wu Rongbao's body apart. The turtle clan's bloodline must be his. As for his father, he should serve his master in other ways.

The next moment, it carried the old turtle's corpse back to Cuiyun Reef and then sank into Shen Yi's forehead.

[Remaining demon lifespan: 1,910,800 years]

Just twelve big demons contributed nearly a million years of their demon lifespan.

However, compared to the lifespan of demons, what is more precious is their flesh and blood and demon souls themselves.

Shen Yi stood up and walked to the other side of Cuiyun Reef. He had just summoned the Black Light Sword and was about to leave when he heard Su Hongxiu's whispers behind him.

"Just heal your wounds first, don't worry about anything else."

"Hmm?" Shen Yi glanced back.

"Daozi, you can do whatever you want as long as you can win." Su Hongxiu opened her eyes. Normally, she seldom explained anything to others.

"What if we lose?" Shen Yi probably understood something.

"If you lose, just change your path."

Su Hongxiu's answer was very straightforward, but it also indirectly explained what kind of existence the sect's Taoist disciple was.

If you want to inherit the Hedao treasure land, you must be responsible for the lives of the creatures in the treasure land.

This is not about cultivating heirs, playing house, or raising babies.

An emperor in the mortal world could ascend the throne first and then slowly learn what the way of an emperor is, but it is different for the Taoist disciple of the Immortal Sect. The moment she merges with the Tao, the life and death of the entire sect depends on her alone, and there is no room for regret.

Michiko can make any decision as long as he can win, and he can't lose even once.

First take power, then prove that you have the ability and character to hold on to that power, and finally truly ascend to the throne.

"..."

Shen Yi put away his flying sword with a little discomfort.

Since leaving Nanyang, this was the first time he experienced the feeling of not having to evacuate quickly after a fight.

It always feels a little weird.

At both ends of Cuiyun Reef, two people sat cross-legged with their backs to each other.

A river of blood flowed from Shen Yi's ring into his brow, and a number of suppressing stones began to take shape. The lifespans of a large number of demons began to fade away, and the essence of the demons was largely integrated into the demon souls.

I do not know how long it has been.

A flesh-winged silkworm opened its eyes in the endless night.

Due to the presence of the Su sisters, it did not roar, nor did it emit any breath, but its slightly moving eyes exuded an indescribable ferocity.

There is no need to measure the pillar with a ruler. Just a quick glance will tell you that it is by no means comparable to a first-grade Taoist pillar.

Nearly thirty demon origins mean that Shen Yi has added another demon thug from Baiyujing.

Among the nine other monsters, there were only two golden-patterned turtle monsters.

The remaining big monsters were all the generals of the turtle army who were conquered by the turtle clan after they excluded dissidents and suppressed other water tribes over the years and eventually became the only one in power.

Another one hundred and forty or so demon essences were used up.

They all opened their eyes in the night, and the exaggerated and ferocious statues gradually came to life.

"call."

Shen Yi was not in a hurry to break through to the ninth level of Return to Void. Instead, he stood up and looked at the old woman whose hair was gradually turning black.

Su Hongxiu also opened her eyes, picked up her sister, and put her into the teleportation sword formation.

Then he made some hand gestures and quietly watched Su Yushang disappear on the spot.

Although her aura was not strong, she no longer had the weakness that made her look like she would die in the next second.

"Disciple still has things to do, is Sect Master Nanyang interested?"

After seeing her sister off, Su Hongxiu bowed to Shen Yi. Although she was not very familiar with this young cultivator, his previous actions seemed to show that he was very interested in the demon's corpse.

Hearing this, Shen Yi turned his gaze towards the water ahead.

If I remember correctly, the other party had previously said that he would kill its entire family. Now even the dragon grandson has not shown up, so it is definitely not a perfect ending.

He was just a little confused. Could it be possible to really go into the water to kill the dragon's grandson?

Shen Yi retracted his gaze and nodded: "Interested."

Seeing this, Su Hongxiu's lips curled up into a barely perceptible smile. This young sect leader really suits her temper.

……

In an underwater palace far away from Cuiyun Reef.

The prosperous stone palace is embellished with all kinds of treasures, looking extremely luxurious.

This is the territory of Longsun’s mother clan.

Even though the Flesh-Winged Silkworm Clan is not considered a top force, as long as they hang the flag of the Dragon Palace, they will be a veritable behemoth in the South Flood Basin, and no one dares to provoke them.

Ke Laoqi leaned back on the throne that was like a bed, tightly clenching the conch in his hand.

As time passed, its expression became increasingly gloomy.

Still no reply.

Finally, Ke Laoqi couldn't help but sit up straight and look at the conch in his hand.

Behind him, a beautiful woman patted his shoulder gently: "You are the grandson of the dragon, don't lose your composure, with your uncle here, nothing will go wrong... Even if something does go wrong, you must keep calm, so that you will have a chance to make a comeback."

Ke Laoqi took a deep breath and said, "No need to comfort me, I know what's going on."

After making the decision, it carefully hid at its mother's place.

But even so, the uneasiness in my heart grew stronger and stronger, as if it was going to fill my entire heart.

"Hurry up and arrange for the guards in the palace to be alert and take good care of themselves. I have something important to ask you, so I plan to go and see my father."

Ke Laoqi finally stood up and spoke casually to his mother.

Even if it risks having the matter exposed, it wants to get to its father's side as soon as possible. Only in this way can it feel a little safe.

"..."

The beautiful woman was silent for a moment, and sighed with regret. Her son was good in every way except that he was a little impatient and not as steady as his father.

"Okay, go ahead." She waved her sleeves gently.

Old Seven Ke walked straight out of the hall. After taking just two steps, he felt something was wrong.

It instinctively picked up the conch and began to send a message to the noble dragon son, its voice trembling slightly: "Dad... I'm here with Mom... Send someone to pick me up... I have something I want to see you about."

The conch seemed to have lost its effect.

Whether the message was sent to Wu Rongbao or his father, there was no response at all.

At the same time, in the Dragon Palace at the other end of Nanhong.

In the magnificent hall.

There were four figures sitting on each side, eight people in total, all wearing sword robes, staring at the scene indifferently.

And on the highest throne, an ethereal figure was sitting lazily.

He lowered his eyes and looked downward.

The dragon-headed demon, with a golden crown on his head and dressed in gorgeous clothes, seemed to be pinned to the ground by an invisible hand. Even though the demon body under the gorgeous clothes had struggled to the point of trembling all over, it was still unable to stand up.

In front of it is a water mirror.

The picture in the mirror is so real that you feel as if you are there in person.

The beautiful woman leaning on the stone seat was trembling all over and staring blankly at the scene in front of her. Ke Laoqi was so frightened that he collapsed on the spot and crawled backwards tremblingly.

In front of them.

An old figure and a man in black robe walked slowly into the hall from both sides.

The fair young man's face was stained with blood, and the dragon spear in his hand was an even more terrifying blood red. He stepped over Ke Laoqi, and the bald man covered in golden light behind him stepped on Longsun's heart and crushed it.

"Roar!"

In the hall, a giant dragon-headed demon in gorgeous clothes suddenly raised his head and let out a roar.

The old men in sword robes on both sides slowly stood up, picked up a jade cup and smashed it on the forehead of the big demon in gorgeous clothes, and said lightly: "Why are you yelling? You have to admit it if you lose. You dare to cause trouble, but you don't dare to take responsibility?"

"If you scream again, I'll do it to you too!"

Hearing this, the demon in gorgeous clothes stared at the shadow above, revealing his sharp dragon fangs.

The shadow seemed to find it quite interesting: "Why don't you try looking at me again?"

The words have not yet fallen.

The demon in gorgeous clothes clenched his teeth suddenly, then closed his eyes unwillingly.

A puffing sound was heard from the water mirror again.

The sharp dragon spear pierced through the beautiful woman's throat cleanly.

I do not know how long it has been.

"..."

When the demon in gorgeous clothes opened his eyes again, all the figures in the field had disappeared, as if they had never appeared. Only its figure was left in the empty hall.

The Seven Sons of Nanhong are usually quite gentle.

But this does not mean that they can tolerate Daozi being ambushed and killed.

This is a warning, and it also means that the matter ends here.

Daozi kept his promise and gambled his life with Longsun.

Su Hongxiu won, and his wife and children were what the other party deserved.

(End of this chapter)