Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 582: Fighting Alone with Hanshan Patriarch
Clang——

The moment Shen Yi gripped the hilt of the knife, Patriarch Hanshan finally broke free from the suppression of Shen Yue Zhen Qingtian.

Under the vast invisible force, the loose skin of this old monster from Xihong gradually tightened up, and his right arm tore through his already tattered clothes with a "swish".

Its body expanded rapidly and turned into a strange fish hundreds of feet tall, half scale and half feather. Although it was in the shape of a fish, it had four webbed claws. In addition, the fish body was fat and swollen, looking round like a giant toad.

The horrifying old wounds between its scales and feathers proved what dangerous situations it had faced.

Even the killing calamity that caused Hongze to be in turmoil did not cause Patriarch Hanshan to lose his life. Now he is just facing a young cultivator. Although the immortal magic is powerful, it is not like it has never seen cultivators who practice immortal magic in the Beihong Society. Why should it be afraid?
"Give me——"

The ferocious fish raised its head towards the sky, its huge mouth as wide as its head suddenly opened angrily, and a deep voice filled with cold crystals swept over: "Come down!"

Amidst the sound waves, the surrounding waters solidified again, and the entire surface was covered with ice several feet thick, turning the water into land. Old Ancestor Hanshan stepped heavily on this piece of glacial land with his limbs, and as the earth and mountains shook, he ran towards the figure hanging in the sky!

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The dull sound of footsteps was like the sound of a huge bell, echoing throughout the nearby land and water. The biting frosty air spread out, making this place seem like it had fallen into the coldest month of winter. Even a great cultivator like Deng Xiangjun felt a hint of chill seeping into the five internal organs of the Taoist Infant, and his breathing stagnated for a moment.

Once again feeling the true strength of the great demon in the middle stage of the heavenly realm, he couldn't help but look upwards instinctively.

Deng Xiangjun did not understand the exact effect of the magic that Shen Yi practiced. She could only make a simple inference from what she had seen before, and it should be a domineering application of the power of heaven and earth.

It is more like magic or supernatural power rather than self-blessing.

If Patriarch Hanshan gets close to him, Sect Master Shen's cultivation is relatively lower, and the flaws of only being at the Great Perfection of the Earth Realm will be infinitely magnified...

As an existence that faces this voice.

There was a hint of white frost between Shen Yi's messy hair, and even her eyelashes were covered with snow.

However, those dark eyes were still clear and calm.

The frost brushed against the black armor and melted away quietly without affecting the young man's actions.

Looking at the Hanshan Patriarch who was rushing over and about to leap up, Shen Yi calmly raised his left hand, picked up a Fengyuan and put it into his mouth.

When the heart flame surged up to the pupils and the whole body, it then burst out from the black armor, causing the surroundings of the thin figure to distort.

Shen Yi closed his eyes and felt the burning pain.

Yu Lan is now a Heavenly Realm Stone. Although the Fengyuan Dao soldiers she represents have not yet reached the level of the Demon King's soldiers, their power is more than a hundred times greater than before.

"call."

Shen Yi's face was slightly pale, and his thin lips looked even redder, as if stained with blood plasma.

He exhaled a breath of burning air and slowly opened his eyes. At the moment when Patriarch Hanshan was about to fly up, he not only did not dodge, but took a step ahead and suddenly flew downwards!

The golden-patterned black knife in the palm turned into a stream of light again and was tightly grasped by the pair of slender and powerful hands.

However, the more obvious changes are in the blue sky.

The clouds in the sky suddenly gathered together and turned into a giant bust that covered the sky and the sun. As Shen Yi fell, his palms pressed down hard!

The figure of Patriarch Hanshan was considered huge even among demons, but he seemed so tiny under the flowing black golden light or in front of the vast Fantian Cloud Palm that was as vast as the boundless land.

Its leaping body stopped in mid-air, trembling. It hesitated for only a breath. The survival instinct honed in the life-threatening situation forced it to control its body and avoid in the opposite direction!

boom!
The cloud palm landed on the ice surface, and the indestructible glacier land that spanned tens of millions of miles exploded instantly, and the huge ice floes were stirred up like gravel.

Shen Yi's face was indifferent. He leaned down slightly, and kept his palms in the chopping motion.

The knife was only three feet long, but its dark golden edge seemed boundless. With a "whoosh" sound, it chopped down on the distant fleeing figure.

"Roar--"

The strange fish with four limbs rolled and smashed out, and the black gold edge sank into its scales and feathers, tearing the flesh on its back, leaving a huge gap that almost went through its body.

As the strongest hall master, Ke Shisan's golden-patterned black sword is even more powerful than Feng Yuan's.

Patriarch Hanshan stumbled to his feet, looked back in horror, and wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth a flame of his heart spurted out. He felt as if his entire body was covered in flames, as if it was going to burn him from the inside out.

"what!"

It let out a sharp cry and used frost to pour into the wound, but it was unable to reduce the burning sensation at all. Instead, it made the already injured body become somewhat stiff.

Just now it was clamoring for Shen Yi to come down, but now the other party really came down. It widened its eyes and looked at the body that was slowly standing up in the distance, but there was only one thought left in its mind.

"do not come!"

After these words were spoken, Deng Xiangjun was completely stunned.

Unlike the previous time when he was caught off guard, this time it was Patriarch Hanshan who took the initiative to attack. After suffering a loss just now, the opponent's attack this time must have been done with all his strength and anger.

But the result was no different, it still ended up being injured.

This can only mean that Sect Master Shen has surpassed Patriarch Hanshan in terms of hard power... That golden-patterned black sword can so easily break the body of this old monster that is comparable to that of a mid-stage Heavenly Realm. Why has he never heard of the name of such a treasure?
"Stop!"

Patriarch Hanshan roared again.

Shen Yi, however, remained unmoved. He stared straight ahead, holding his long sword diagonally, and took steps seemingly neither hurried nor slow. However, every step he took shortened the distance between them by a hundred miles.

The black armor boots made a slight sound when they came into contact with the broken ice, which was far less than the noise made by Hanshan Laozu when he was running in front of the crowd.

But the sound of these gentle footsteps made the old demon's heart beat faster and faster, as if its head was about to explode.

"If you keep pushing me further, I will fight you to death!"

Patriarch Hanshan felt the burning pain all over his body and never thought that he would be forced to use his most powerful trick after just one encounter.

It opened its mouth and spat out a round inner pill, the surface of which was as smooth as jade, except for a small jade toad in the middle.

Obviously, this inner elixir does not belong to the Hanshan Patriarch, but is a treasure that he forcibly took away and refined, which is why it looks so strange.

The jade toad actually appeared to be sitting cross-legged, with its two front paws placed between its lower abdomen like a dan.

"Kill me!"

Patriarch Hanshan poured his essence and blood into the inner elixir, forcing the jade toad to open its eyes.

In an instant, a breeze suddenly blew out from the inner elixir.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and in an instant it turned into a violent blizzard, changing the color of the sky and the earth. Looking at the terrifying momentum, it seemed as if the entire land and water would be turned into a year-round cold winter.

The surroundings quickly turned into a vast expanse of white, with a terrifying dead silence. Even with Deng Xiangjun's eyesight, he could not see more than three meters away.

Now, this cold winter land is located between the ancestor and Shen Yi.

The raging wind was blowing wildly, cold and biting, as if it would swallow up any living creature that dared to approach.

Obviously, despite the frightening shouting of Patriarch Hanshan, he actually wanted to take advantage of the strange phenomenon created by this inner elixir and escape!

"Wait——" Deng Xiangjun seemed to have anticipated something and quickly stretched out her hand and shouted.

As expected, Shen Yi looked at the white, dead and cold area, and stepped in with a knife in hand so decisively. Since he had already started, there was no way he would let the old monster leave.

"hiss!"

Deng Xiangjun's palm had just touched the white mist, and there was clearly no major change in her fingertips, but she could definitely feel her soul trembling a few times, and even her consciousness became a little stiff and blurred.

This vision was by no means a trick, but it truly had the effect of destroying the souls of living beings.

With such a big commotion, not to mention Yin Qizhang, everyone in Xuanyue City who had some cultivation skills took off in fear, wanting to see what was going on.

Yin Yajun finally saw the unforgettable black figure again.

I just watched him walk calmly into that dead and cold area that seemed to have no life at all. His back became increasingly blurred until he was completely buried in the snow.

"Shen... Sect Master Shen."

Patriarch Hanshan poured his essence and blood with all his strength until the jade toad in his inner elixir was completely fed.

It then took two deep breaths, a hint of lingering fear showing on its face.

There is no need to say much about the power of the Jade Toad's inner elixir, but after all, it is not something that one is born with. Even if one has spent a long time refining it, and it can barely be considered a part of one's body, one cannot use it as one would use one's own arm.

It is probably impossible to use it against cultivators of the same level, after all, the other party will avoid it.

But Patriarch Hanshan really didn't expect that this kid would dare to step straight in.

Maybe the other person has something to rely on to keep warm?

But this chill is more than what it seems on the surface, otherwise how could it appear so quiet and lifeless.

"court death."

It hesitated for a moment and gave up the idea of ​​escaping.

If I leave like this, I will suffer a huge loss this time!
With this in mind, Patriarch Hanshan began to use his blood essence as a link to control the Jade Toad's inner elixir, trying to completely suppress Shen Yi inside.

Just as it tried to explore the situation inside this cold area, its eyes suddenly widened.

All I saw was the wind and snow drifting.

A figure walked out slowly from it.

Shen Yi was still looking straight ahead, the long sword in his hand was covered with frost. As he moved forward, the hair crown on his head and the black armor on his body were frozen and cracked, peeled off and shattered, and the moment they fell to the ground, they turned into purple-gold light and disappeared.

Wu Jun's strength is so low that the effectiveness of this black armor can no longer keep up with the current level of fighting.

However, even though he was only wearing an ordinary black gown, the glance from Shen Yi still made Patriarch Hanshan feel fearful and he dared not move.

Beside him, a nimble snow-white tiger walked with ease and grace, its slightly lowered head making it look somewhat obedient.

The white tiger stayed quietly on Shen Yi's left side, and with a gentle flick of its tail, it swept away all the wind and frost for him.

"Stop, stop him."

Patriarch Hanshan poured in more essence and blood again, causing the body of the jade toad in the inner elixir to swell a lot. The originally confused face instantly turned blood red and ferocious.

It seems that a toad is about to roar.

However, it was interrupted by a crisp click.

Under the horrified gaze of Patriarch Hanshan, a black shadow appeared on the inner elixir, and then the smooth surface gradually cracked.

Shen Yi raised the knife without changing his expression, placed its sharp tip against the inner elixir, then exerted force suddenly and thrust the tip of the knife into the throat of the jade toad. Under its wide-open eyes, he pierced it inch by inch.

click -

The inner elixir turned into powder in mid-air.

At the same time, Patriarch Hanshan endured the severe pain, and stomped his two thick hind legs, which had been tense for a long time, and his whole body turned into a stream of light and escaped again.

"..."

Shen Yi raised his eyes slightly, and another black shadow rushed out with his black robe fluttering. It swelled with wind and in a breath it turned into a ferocious black tiger, and pounced down the fleeing light from the sky.

Xuanhu waved his front paws ferociously and pressed down with hostility!

It was clear that he did not hurt Hanshan Patriarch's flesh at all, but it did make the old monster let out the most miserable howl so far.

The howling sounded so loud that even the creatures in Xuanyue City felt their faces go numb and got goose bumps all over their bodies.

Bang bang bang!
Patriarch Hanshan banged his head against the ground, smashing the ice surface hard. A great demon in the middle stage of the heavenly realm was now rolling on the ground and crying like a child.

It tried to push the black tiger away in fear, but its claws pierced through the body, as if reaching into the raging black flames.

“My Lord, please let me go! I am willing to fight for the Nanhong Immortal Sect and fight to the death with that dragon monster!”

Patriarch Hanshan felt unbearable pain and wished he could tear open his own fish belly with his own hands instead of being tortured like this.

In response, Shen Yi clenched the golden-patterned black sword again.

The straight blade was glowing with dark gold light, and it swept across the sky fiercely, chopping the huge fish head into the air with unstoppable force, and it rolled several times on the ice.

[Killed the Hanshan fish monster in the middle stage of the Heaven Realm, with a total lifespan of 660,000 years, and a remaining lifespan of 250,000 years, absorbed]

Shen Yi retracted his sword and glanced at the panel.

It would be quite auspicious if this fish monster could live to the end of his life.

The cold wind and snow behind him quietly dissipated, but the air around him was still extremely damp and cold.

Shen Yi looked up and saw that the sky, except for where he was, had become dark and gloomy at the same time. Heavy snow fell, stretching for tens of thousands of miles, covering almost the entire Nanhong Basin.

All living beings, just by looking up, can see the falling snow.

With the experience of slaying demons from the heavenly realm several times, Shen Yi certainly knew that the strange phenomenon in heaven and earth was caused by the death of Patriarch Hanshan, but he did not expect it to have such a big impact.

But these have nothing to do with me.

Shen Yi took a deep breath and used the burning heat in his heart to resist the pleasant feeling left on his body when he just passed through the cold region.

He looked at the corpse in front of him with a little nervousness.

Whether you can break through the heavenly realm depends on whether your guess is correct.

(End of this chapter)