Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 491 I am the Dragon Slayer
Tick.

Dark red blood plasma dripped onto the ground along the gun blade, spread out of the hall through the cracks in the stone bricks, and then turned into a faint blood mist in the clear water waves.

Shen Yi pulled the dragon spear out from the beautiful woman's fair and slender neck.

The woman's face was filled with disbelief and fear. She could not understand until her death how someone could brazenly walk into her palace, crush her son's chest, and then stab him with a shot.

She is not an ordinary water monster, but the wife of the Sixth Prince, known as the Dragon Concubine.

The guards guarding the palace, her brother who was as good as Bai Yujing, and the Sixth Prince all seemed to have disappeared, and no one cared about what was happening here.

Is this still the Dragon Palace known as the Lord of Nanhong?

"..."

Su Hongxiu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

We agreed to kill its entire family.

She had even prepared her spiritual skills, but had no chance to make a move.

Logically speaking, when the two came in, the guards guarding the hall should have rushed forward, but until now, the entire hall is still empty and there is deathly silence outside.

She looked outside the hall with some confusion.

Then the pupils contracted slightly.

At some point, a thick blood mist had enveloped the entire hall, like a giant mouth ready to devour anyone, or a monster with an exaggerated and hideous shape.

In the blood mist, corpses floated into the hall.

Until dozens of corpses filled the temple gate, among which there were even three great demons at the twelfth level of Return to Void.

Immediately afterwards, a streak of light came and quickly penetrated into Shen Yi's brows.

At this time, the blood mist outside was slowly diluted and dissipated by the water flow.

"call."

Su Hongxiu loosened the spiritual power on her fingertips, and she suddenly realized something.

Sect Master Shen has the means to control puppets, but the other party has never said that he only has one spirit puppet... Just looking at the streaks of light just now, there were at least seven or eight of them.

Of course, even if those seven or eight spiritual lights were all at the twelfth level of Return to Void, or even comparable to Bai Yujing's spiritual puppet, they would not be to the extent that Su Hongxiu would be overshadowed.

What really surprised her was that she didn't feel any fluctuation of breath at all.

When that group of spirit puppets were killing the monster, they were able to conceal their breath to the extreme, even to the point of covering up their own spiritual perceptions.

A group of "killers" with such strength and ghostly appearance.

This is a bit scary.

[Remaining demon lifespan: 2,233,000 years]

It had taken a full 1.77 million years to condense the Suppressing Stone, which had nearly exhausted Shen Yi's resources. But in the blink of an eye, not only had the consumption been replenished, but even more was available.

"Any more?"

Shen Yi adjusted his mood, turned sideways and looked at the woman, his attitude becoming much gentler.

"..."

Su Hongxiu looked at the young man's bloody palms, and then quietly glanced at the slight kindness in the other's expression, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

The more you kill, the better you feel?

This is not like the mentality of a cultivator from an immortal sect... not to mention that the other party is the sect master.

Su Hongxiu wanted to remind him, but she felt that her status was not appropriate, so she could only shake her head and said, "It should be gone."

When this grandson of the Seventh Dragon set up the ambush, he did not borrow the manpower of the Dragon Palace. He only brought his own generals and the demons from his mother's clan. Let alone the Tianjian Sect, even if the master came in person, the revenge could only go so far.

This is the rule of Nanhong.

As long as the Seventh Son and the Dragon Palace have not completely torn their faces apart and decided to fight for life and death, they have to follow the rules, and the giants in the Hedao realm are no exception.

"it is good."

Shen Yi lightly tapped his chin, retracted the curve of his lips, and returned to his previous calm appearance.

It's not easy to raise the banner of the alliance.

It ends here, which is a bit of a pity.

It would be great if the Tianjian Sect and the Dragon Palace could fight to the death.

But judging from the current situation.

Even if the Seven Sons of Nanhong were to face off against Nanlong Palace alone, they would not have an overwhelming advantage. Moreover, there were actually only six of them. Without the once most powerful Nanyang Sect, their strength would definitely be reduced.

For the time being, you should not do something that would destroy your foundation.

What’s more, if the alliance is really gone.

The Nanyang Sect would certainly not be able to be preserved.

"gone."

Shen Yi retracted his gaze, waved his hand slightly, and put the corpses on the ground into the ring.

He then summoned the black flying sword and disappeared into the water without looking back.

As for the savings in the hall, Shen Yi did not act too unkindly when taking them. After all, he was the one who killed the monster, and if he took the things as well, then wouldn't all the responsibility be on his Nanyang Sect?

For the time being, it is more appropriate to put the blame on the Tianjian Sect.

"..."

Su Hongxiu was stunned and a little bit surprised. She felt that she had been silent more times today than in the past few decades combined.

Isn’t it a bit too fast for Sect Leader Shen to change his expression?

Also, did the other party come here simply to enjoy the thrill of killing?

Some of this is ridiculous.

Thinking of this, she shook her head and casually glanced at the pile of junk in the hall.

He also walked out of the hall.

As a cultivator from Baiyujing, there are very few things in the world that can catch her eye.

Until both of them disappeared into the water.

Only the intact hall with a pungent fishy smell was left.

They did not touch any treasure, as if they came only for killing, and left after killing, leaving the surrounding aquatic creatures, who dared to approach after a long time, stunned.

……

Nanyang Sect, inner gate.

After a period of adjustment, the Thousand Demons Cave has completely transformed into a paradise for spiritual practice with an air of immortality.

All the places that needed to be repaired were repaired with the help of the Yu family.

Li Qingfeng contacted several forces including Daqian, and began to select people with outstanding talents, recruiting them into the outer sect, where they were taught the Dharma personally by many Return to Void Deacons.

The good news is that with so many unfamiliar forces entering the sect, he was worried that there might be some trouble.

As a result, these forces had no idea what horrific scenes they had witnessed, and each one was more honest than the other. Even when they saw the natives of Nanyang, no matter how low their cultivation level was, they were quite polite.

As if he was afraid of those Divine Transformation cultivators, the next moment he pulled out a several-story high Purple Qi Palace from his brows, added spiritual body magic to his body, and summoned two spiritual puppets...

The bad news is that the leader is missing.

"Can you give me a definite answer as to when the Sect Master will be back?"

Li Qingfeng stayed beside Xuan Qing. If his previous intention was to cheer up this wooden man, now he just wanted to find a mute to complain to and vent the pressure in his heart.

There is only a month left until the Seven Sons Conference.

The sect leader has not even made any preparations, and now even his figure has disappeared.

"How about asking the deacons to go out and look for them?"

"came back."

Hyun Kyung suddenly interrupted the other person's chatter.

"What?" Qingfeng Li was stunned.

"The sect leader is back." Xuan Qing repeated softly, then stood up and walked out the door, looking up into the void with a look of confusion on his face. He froze in place, as if he had turned into a piece of wood again.

The breath that just passed through the sky even made this genius, who had dominated his peers for tens of thousands of years, feel a little surprised.

Hearing this, Qingfeng Li hurriedly followed and also walked out of the Patriarch's Hall, looking around and asking, "Where is it?"

As if responding to his question.

In an instant, a sudden touch of light red appeared on the sky of the inner gate of Nanyang Sect, like a sunset glow. As the position got closer to the mountain, the red became more and more intense, until it turned into a blood-thirsty ocean, in the middle of which stood a magnificent eight-story hall.

The Wuliang Demon Emperor's Palace was like a sharp sword, ready to break through the clouds and peek at the scenery behind them.

"It's true."

Xuan Qing came back to his senses while muttering. What he had just sensed was the aura of the late stage of Return to Void.

Within the scarlet Taoist palace, pure purple air was rippling slightly. It was so pure that it attracted people to stop and take a look instinctively.

The next moment, the sound of crackling spread throughout the inner gate of Nanyang Sect.

I saw six thick Taoist pillars standing up out of thin air, and as the stone skin peeled off, lifelike reliefs of demons were revealed on them.

Each one is extremely ferocious, as if it has the ability to turn rivers and seas upside down.

Those cultivators who had recently joined the Nanyang Sect, such as the priests of the Shuiyue Merchant Alliance, even recognized many familiar faces among them.

After all, they are cultivators in the late stage of Return to Void, and are well-known figures in the outside world.

But at this moment, they all looked pale.

The pillars of Tao that the sect leader visualized turned out to be the notorious group of top monsters in Nanhong!

Each one of them can make the forces outside the Immortal Sect tremble.

It was hard for them to imagine that there would be a cultivator who would choose to visualize such a thing, and could condense it so vividly that even the details on the scales were exactly the same. It almost made people wonder if the sect master was visualizing them while they were asleep.

This is a bit too bold.

The crackling sound became more and more intense, and soon turned into a roar like a huge bell.

As the stone skin completely fell off, with the support of six first-grade Taoist pillars, the Infinite Demon Emperor Palace suddenly built another layer upwards.

Then the buzzing sound turned into fairy music that resounded through the sky. It seemed that there were cranes walking in the clouds. At the end of the scarlet sky, a thick and rich purple cloud rose and slowly swept towards the Demon King's Palace.

"call."

Hyun Kyung closed his eyes.

After returning to the ninth level of the void, all the heavenly palaces were reached, and heaven and earth celebrated.

Before today, this was a legend that belonged to only one person among the Seven Sons of Nanhong.

From this moment on, this honor no longer belongs exclusively to Xuan Qing.

Even though he had expected it, and had gone through a long period of tempering his character, Xuan Qing still felt a sense of loss.

But when the feeling of loss disappeared, a strong excitement burst out from the wooden body.

Nanyang Sect is alive!

If Xuan Qing hadn't been sitting there for so long, he would have even had the urge to let out a long roar.

These 100,000 years of torture.

What Xuan Qing thought about day and night was to go back to the day before he broke through to perfection, suppress the impulse in his heart, walk the path of cultivation more steadily, and no longer provoke those troubles.

Lead the Nanyang Sect forward step by step again.

However, time is something that can never be reversed. He never thought that one day he would be able to see the Nanyang Sect come back to life again.

Moreover, with the blessing of the purple energy he offered, the sect master's path was even more stable than his own back then, and he could replace him and fulfill his wish.

The only thing that makes me feel a little jealous is that... today's scene of gift from heaven and earth is much greater than when I broke through to the ninth level of Return to Void.

Thinking of this, Li Xuanqing smiled.

"Xuan Qing is a man of integrity, with nothing to celebrate. All that is left is his broken body."

The wooden man suddenly spoke, causing Li Qingfeng, who was standing next to him in a daze, to feel something was wrong. He turned around subconsciously and said, "Senior, you..."

Sure enough, Xuanqing's body began to tremble slightly.

His expression was extremely calm: "Today, I will use this broken body to pave the way for my Nanyang Sect Master!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a wisp of purple air once again peeled off from his body.

Compared with the previous times, Li Xuanqing's movements this time were slower and more difficult, as if he was draining away his last bit of life.

Even the face carved out of wood revealed pain that was visible to the naked eye.

"You're serious!"

Li Qingfeng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he pounced forward and pushed Li Xuanqing to the ground.

He is the Nanyang native who has followed Shen Yi the most, and he also knows best who helped the clan leader to have so much time to grow.

Based on his understanding of Shen Yi, if the other party knew about this, there was no way he would accept this thing.

But the moment he pushed Xuan Qing over, Li Qingfeng's fingertips began to tremble.

A cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Realm could suppress a cultivator in the Void Return Realm. This in itself was extremely strange.

The purple air passed through Qingfeng Li's body and spread behind him.

Just then, it seemed as if a breeze was blowing in from the sky.

Wrapped up the purple air, it was poured back into Li Xuanqing's wooden body.

The familiar calm voice rang in the ears of the two.

"I understand."

"..."

Li Xuanqing lay on the ground, silent for a long time, and finally showed a hint of irritability, an expression he had not had since he reappeared in Nanyang.

He always seemed to be gentle and calm, as if he had no temper at all. Even though Qingfeng Li nagged him every day, he never said a harsh word.

Perhaps everyone has forgotten how arrogant Li Xuanqing's personality is.

He let out a long breath and whispered, "I've seen everything I should have seen. I've really had enough of living."

The thing I had been expecting has already happened. There is no point in continuing to live on, except to torture myself.

The breeze in the sky also fell silent for a moment.

Then he said softly, "I haven't heard your story yet, bear with me."

This statement came out.

Li Qingfeng suddenly felt the wooden man under him tremble violently, and then his dull eyes were filled with complexity and fear.

Hyun-kyung's breathing suddenly became heavy.

He realized something.

It seemed that Shen Yi was not blessed by heaven and earth, but was given another Xuan Qing by Nanyang Sect, a sect leader with a calm mind and extraordinary talent, who could lead Nanyang Sect to move forward steadily again.

The other party is not the second Xuan Qing, he is Shen Yi, the one and only Shen Yi.

A young man who was in the middle stage of Return to Void dared to kill a general of Dragon Palace. He was even more arrogant than himself back then.

On the top of the mountain of the inner gate of Nanyang Sect.

Shen Yi took back his soul. He was quite greedy, and what he greedily wanted most was life. He didn't want to die.

But not wanting to die does not mean being afraid of death.

I also hope that while ensuring my own survival, I can also help those who show kindness to me to survive as much as possible.

This kind of thing is too hot to hold.

Shen Yi shook his head and turned his gaze to the sky again... There was a hint of helplessness in his clear eyes.

It was probably because last time, when the heaven and earth were bestowing the purple energy, before it was over, I intercepted the purple energy on myself in advance.

This time, it was obvious that heaven and earth were deliberately trying to make up for the face they had lost last time.

A heavenly music has not yet ended, as if he is mentally ill, look how stingy he is.

Fortunately, it was not a breakthrough at the critical moment, so there was still plenty of time, otherwise I would have to humiliate it again.

These six Taoist pillars were used by the generals of the Turtle Army who had reached the twelfth level of Return to Void.

In addition, three great monsters that could be condensed into top-grade first-class stone-suppressing stones were obtained from Ke Laoqi’s mother’s clan.

"That's enough."

Shen Yi looked towards the Dao Palace again. If he counted Wu Jun and the Flesh-winged Silkworm, he was very sure that he could achieve the tenth level of Return to Void in one go, and it was most likely the Heavenly Palace.

But he was not in a hurry.

Compared to a direct breakthrough, these two big monsters can still play a greater role for the time being.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi called out Wu Jun.

Then he took out three corpses, including two golden-patterned turtle generals who had reached the perfect state of returning to the void, and an old turtle that was comparable to Bai Yujing.

As the mind moves slightly.

The three powerful demon corpses quickly turned into a sea of ​​blood and poured into Wu Jun's body. The rich blood power in them was daunting.

This can be seen from the previous fight between the Taoist priests of the Tianjian Sect and the water tribe.

Although they are both Baiyujing, the gap between them is very obvious.

If Su Hongxiu successfully opens the second fairy city, I'm afraid she won't need me at all, as the other side can easily kill all the monsters present.

Perhaps after eating this demon corpse, Wu Jun can also be promoted to a similar level?
While Wu Jun was absorbing the demon corpse.

Shen Yi summoned out the flesh-winged silkworm again, as well as the densely packed corpses of its fellow creatures.

Although the quality is much worse, the quantity is large.

This is what it means to devote the entire family's strength to support a peerless genius.

Two stone guardian statues, one on the left and one on the right, protected Shen Yi.

They all sat cross-legged, absorbing the vast blood power.

Day and night rotate.

When the east sun was born, Wu Jun finally opened his eyes, and the flesh-winged silkworm followed closely behind. Even though they were stone guardians, demonic aura still quietly emanated from both of them.

The two are of similar strength.

It was a terrifying evil spirit that Shen Yi had never seen before.

"If the Taoist disciple of Tianjian Sect builds two immortal cities, can you defeat her?" Shen Yi glanced at her with a little curiosity.

What surprised him was that even with such a huge improvement, the two demons still remained calm. After thinking for a moment, they said hesitantly: "Reporting to my lord, if we work together, we have about a 20% chance of winning."

"Is there such a big difference?" Shen Yi was a little surprised.

Wu Jun closed his mouth, feeling a little ashamed. The Flesh-winged Silkworm had more experience, so he said humbly, "My Lord, you don't know. Although it's the same city, the Taoist soldiers taken out are worlds apart."

"Like Su Hongxiu, she had built a seven-layer heavenly palace when she returned to the void. Therefore, what she took out from Longhan City was also the Hongmeng Heavenly Soldiers. I don't know what was taken out from Chiming City, but at least it was the Qingluan Immortal Soldiers."

"This is something that other Baiyujing monks cannot compare to."

"If it's an ordinary Baiyujing cultivator who has opened two cities and is armed with spiritual weapons, I can deal with it alone."

Hearing this, Shen Yi looked at his own Infinite Demon Palace which was filled with purple energy.

I suddenly felt fortunate.

Fortunately, it’s not like before. I don’t care about anything else and just break through first.

It turns out there are so many stories about Baiyujing.

“How many cities are there in total?”

Shen Yi looked at the two monsters again, but got a completely different answer.

"Three seats."

"Four."

Wu Jun and the Flesh-winged Silkworm looked at each other and frowned slightly, obviously both thinking that they were right.

At this time, a weak voice came from Shen Yimei's heart.

"Reporting to my Lord, there are five immortal cities, which can also be called the Five Tribulations, representing birth, aging, illness, death, and suffering. Only cultivators who have survived the tribulations can transform from mortals into immortals and reach the realm of harmony with the Tao."

“However, not every cultivator has the opportunity to survive the Five Tribulations. Most cultivators, due to their weak foundation when returning to the Void, cannot even see the next few cities.”

“Even if you are lucky enough to break through the Hedao realm, you can only be considered a pseudo-immortal.”

Although Ke Shisan's realm is low, his knowledge is obviously much higher than that of these two monsters.

He said hurriedly, "If you want to talk about evidence, there was a cultivator in Nanhong who saw the fifth Yankang Immortal City, but he was not able to open it in the end. This person happened to be from your Nanyang Sect, and his name was Xuanqing, the Taoist who killed the dragon."

Heavenly calamity.

How come something like disaster sounds like a good thing in the mouth of this dragon's grandson?

It actually depends on qualifications and background, otherwise you are not qualified to go through the tribulation?
Simply outrageous.

Shen Yi stood up and looked towards the direction of the Patriarch's Hall.

Then again, the rumors about this former Nanyang Daozi are really everywhere.

The title "Dragon-Slaying Taoist" sounds rustic.

But don’t forget...this is Hongze.

With four dragon palaces in charge and minions spread across land and water, it can even be said that Hongze covers the sky with one hand.

There are cultivators who dare to go out with this title and even survive to this day. The degree of horror involved is simply beyond words.

"call."

Thinking of this, Shen Yi put away a few stone statues and flew towards the direction of the Ancestral Hall.

Then it landed at the entrance of the palace.

He signaled with his eyes that the panicked Li Qingfeng should leave first.

Shen Yi tidied his clothes and then squatted in front of the lying wooden man. Xuan Qing had his eyes closed, as if he was blocked from hearing and seeing, and he seemed to be dead.

"..."

Shen Yi cleared his throat, extended his hand to the other party, and said calmly: "Hello, Taoist Zhanlong."

Before he finished speaking, Xuan Qing suddenly trembled all over again, and his lifeless body finally moved. Like an ostrich, he turned his head and buried it in the ground.

"What's wrong with you, Zhanlong..." Shen Yi's expression remained unchanged.

Xuan Qing clapped his hand on Shen Yi's arm, interrupting his words, then quickly stood up and walked into the hall in silence.

The pace was getting faster and faster, as if he wanted to escape from this place as soon as possible.

It turns out that there are things in this world that are more terrifying than death.

(End of this chapter)