Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 583 Humph! Want to escape?
Located at the place where a great demon in the middle stage of the heavenly realm died, Xuanyue City quickly turned into a snowy appearance.

Yin Qizhan looked outside in a daze.

Crash.

On the slightly messy surface of the water, the broken ice floes gradually melted, the blue waves rolled up again, gently lapping on the land, giving the whole world sound again.

And between the blue sky and the blue sea, the tall young man put down his hand, and the ferocious golden-patterned black sword turned into a stream of light and disappeared into his black shirt.

The clouds and mist returned to the sky, swaying along with the clothes.

Speaking of Sect Leader Shen just now, the place where he stood was thousands of miles away and no evil could invade.

At that moment, people felt as if the entire Nanhong land was changing with his breathing. The other party was no longer just a vassal force guarding the precious land of Nanyang, but had become an existence that protected the vast Nanhong.

Yin Qizhan landed in front of the crowd in a daze, and led those equally dazed monks, bowing deeply toward the front.

In the face of this respect from the hearts of so many living beings, even Deng Xiangjun remained silent for a while.

"Ho!"

After a moment, he rushed to Shen Yi's side in a hurry. He first widened his eyes and looked the young man up and down. He swallowed his throat again and again, not knowing what to say. After a long time, he finally uttered: "Master Shen, can you lend me the Dao card?"

This turmoil in the sky will not only be seen in Xuanyue City, but the Seven Sects of Nanhong will also be affected by it.

Of course, several fellow disciples would notice what was happening.

But Deng Xiangjun simply wanted to vent and let others know what he had seen before. Otherwise, if he had to digest the shock in his heart alone, he would definitely go crazy.

"..."

Shen Yi looked at Senior Deng, whose face was flushed red, and did not refuse. He took out the Taoist card and handed it over.

Letting the sect know about the changes in advance will also make it easier for them to make countermeasures.

Having said that, apart from anything else, Senior Deng is really courageous.

If it weren't for the fact that Patriarch Hanshan was cautious by nature, the opponent's actions would have been enough to kill him seven or eight times.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi withdrew his gaze.

As the saying goes, when gods fight, mortals suffer. One can be a little considerate of these mortals during the fight, and even risk his life to stop it... Although it is useless and seems a bit needlessly stupid, at least he is a good "god".

"Please both of you keep an eye on the direction of Xihong for me. You don't have to leave the treasure land. If you see anything, just send a message to me."

Shen Yi also took out a jade slip used to contact the leader of Banshan Sect and spoke concisely. At the same time, he sent out all the guardian stones in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace to guard the road from the Seven Sects to Xihong.

"Huh?" Deng Xiangjun just raised the Taoist card and looked back in confusion.

Xihong direction? Could there be another big monster coming?

How did Sect Master Shen get hold of this information?
"fine."

Shen Yi shook his head. It was not a big deal. He simply felt that the snow was a little too heavy and might make the delicacies on his table want to escape.

Restraining his mind, he stretched out his hand and put the corpse of Patriarch Hanshan into the ring. Then his figure disappeared from the spot and merged into the sky again.

……

The Seven Sects of Nanhong.

All the cultivators returned to the treasure land and stayed indoors. The seven sects were plunged into a strange atmosphere of deathly silence.

Whether it was the sudden change in the atmosphere between heaven and earth, or the increasingly cold expressions of the three sect masters in the front, these elders began to restrain their disciples with all their strength. As the most advanced creatures in the treasure land, they could clearly sense...

Their "Heaven" is angry, even fearful!

Even when the Southern Dragon King came in person, Sect Leader Ye dared to chase him with his sword in hand. There are really not many things in this world that can make him afraid.

Considering the news of the departure of the Nanyang Sect Master, it is actually very clear where the anger and fear in the hearts of these sect masters come from.

"Hey."

Liu Shiqian stood silently outside the magic circle.

I thought that with the strength of the Hedao realm, I could do more, but the reality is still the same as before. I can only wait quietly for the sect master's order. Maybe when the fight really breaks out, I can kill a few more water monsters, but other than that, there doesn't seem to be much difference.

"It shouldn't be a problem."

Liu Shiqian slowly raised his head to look at the sky. After all, Sect Master Shen was a person who could make the Ten Thousand Demons Palace offer benefits in order to make him his friend.

He didn't quite understand it at first, but after this period of time, he already knew how terrifying the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons was. Even the Western Dragon King was helpless against it and was a little confused.

As long as such a force is willing to take action, there will be no problem in protecting Sect Master Shen.

At this moment, a piece of crystal snow suddenly appeared in Liu Shiqian's sight.

In an instant, it was June, but it was snowing heavily!
"..."

Ye Jiu sat cross-legged with an expressionless face. Only the long sword of flowing light that was transformed from his magical power remained unsheathed and lay quietly between his palms.

Ji Jingxi, the calmest of the three, also lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Qi Yansheng knew very well what the two were waiting for.

As long as Junior Brother Deng gives a confirmed piece of news, Ye Jiu will lead himself and others without hesitation, go straight into the water, and fight all the way to the edge of the dragon cave, breaking the stalemate and making a bet on life and death.

He lowered his head, looking at the Taoist card in his hand that remained motionless, and fell into deep thought.

Until hundreds of paper cranes came with heavy snow, the three of them raised their heads almost at the same time, with shock flashing across their eyes, and the aura of three powerful heavenly realm masters swept out!

"Someone died."

Ji Jingxi murmured.

Ye Jiu stood up and looked into the distance. Under his gaze, the big monsters responsible for holding flags around the dragon chariot suddenly shuddered.

"Not Sect Master Shen."

Fortunately, Qi Yansheng reached out and rolled up a paper crane, and quickly poured it into his soul. After seeing the message inside, he was stunned where he was.

A great demon in the middle stage of the Heaven Realm entered Nanhong and headed for Xuanyue City, planning to ambush and kill Sect Master Shen.

Every word is so shocking.

If this paper crane had arrived a moment earlier, not only would he not have been able to hold back Ye Jiu and Junior Sister Ji, I'm afraid even he himself would have been unable to suppress the murderous intent in his heart.

But the glaring handwriting, coupled with the heavy snow in the sky, made Qi Yansheng speechless.

A powerful person from the Heaven Realm fell...

"It's Patriarch Hanshan."

Qi Yansheng turned to look at his two fellow disciples, his face full of disbelief.

The turbulent aura before was truly a fight between powerful men from the heavenly realm.

Before the fight, Junior Brother Deng risked his life to send back a message, but the most incomprehensible thing was that the fight was over before the message reached the Seven Sons of Nanhong.

Ye Jiu turned back in surprise. Ji Jingxi opened her red lips slightly, with a look of confusion on her pretty face.

Fortunately, this dead silence did not last too long as it was broken by the violent vibration of the Dao card.

"Damn it! Guess what I saw!"

Deng Xiangjun's anxious roar was heard from the Dao card. This unparalleled sect leader couldn't wait to share his shock, but received no response from anyone.

"Good to kill! Good to kill!"

The only sound left around was Ye Jiu's hearty laughter. The strength of their Sect Master Shen had actually become so powerful!
Ji Jingxi gently covered her lips, her clear and watery eyes revealing unconcealable joy and shock.

Someone is really able to save Nanhong from the water and fire by himself. Even if they have the highest expectations for Shen Yi, the other party will still surprise the entire Nanhong Seven Sons with a more terrifying posture. "Old loach, are you going to die now?"

Ye Jiu stepped into the air, and the shining sword in his hand turned into a rainbow spanning thousands of miles, whistling towards the dragon chariot!

In Nanhong, no one has attacked the Southern Dragon King for a full 100,000 years.

This is a provocation to the Lord of Nanhong!

The dragon chariot exploded instantly, and a thick dragon arm rose into the air. The rough five fingers tightly grasped the long rainbow. Along with the sound of flesh breaking, a wisp of dragon blood floated away.

The huge right claw tightly grasped Changhong.

The Dragon King's heavy breathing echoed all around, and the rage contained in it was beyond words.

It was clearly stronger than Ye Jiu, but it did not take any follow-up action.

After taking on this long stream of light, many aquatic creatures sank instantly and ran straight back to the bluestone palace without looking back.

"run?"

Ye Jiu didn't chase him this time, but just smiled coldly: "Wait for Shen Yi to come back. If I don't come and kill your whole family, I will no longer be your godfather!"

Since Shen Yi was able to kill a great demon in the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm, he already had the ability to decide the direction of the situation.

You like blocking the door, right?

Now that the situation has reversed, Ye Jiu doesn't mind blocking the entrance of the dragon's cave and killing all the offspring in the dragon palace in front of the old dragon.

……

Bluestone Hall, the entrance to the Dragon Cave.

The tall figure ignored the wound on his palm, grabbed Qi Zhaoyi by the collar, and forcibly lifted him up. He lowered his voice, but still revealed his murderous intent: "I want to know now, what are those useless people under you doing, and what are you hiding from me?"

"me……"

Qi Zhaoyi suppressed his instinct to struggle, breathing rapidly, his face full of fear, not daring to hide it anymore: "I haven't received any news for several days."

"Then why didn't you say it!"

The Southern Dragon King suddenly threw it to the ground, roaring and breathing slightly, his fangs sharp white, as if he wanted to eat the eldest son of the Qi family dragon alive.

"I thought...I thought nothing would happen..."

Qi Zhaoyi's voice was as quiet as a mosquito, and he finally felt the terrifying oppressive power of the old dragon face to face.

Although there is only one realm between them, the other party's accumulation over the years has made his strength far surpass that of ordinary late-stage heavenly realm powerhouses, not to mention the blessing of dragon energy here.

Faced with such pressure, he really didn't dare to lie.

Until now, Qi Zhaoyi still couldn't figure out what his subordinates and the group of Xihong monsters were doing, and why they were all silent, as if they had completely evaporated from the face of the earth.

No matter how strong that man named Shen is, he is just one person. How can he turn the tide?
Why does this completely incomprehensible thing exist in the world?
and……

“I don’t know that the Hanshan Patriarch is just a name but is actually so weak.”

"Ho-"

The Southern Dragon King closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly loosened his palms.

Qi Zhaoyi finally had a chance to catch his breath, and quickly turned over and stood up, backing away while bowing: "Ke...Uncle Ke...King Nanlong, I will go back to Xihong right away, and I will definitely ask my father to come and support you. Don't worry, I will never forget your kindness!"

Today, the Seven Sons of Nanhong have four powerful men in the heavenly realm, while the Nanlong Palace only has a father and son. In addition, the father is cautious by nature, and it is highly likely that he will not leave the dragon cave to fight to the death with the Seven Sons.

Nanlong Palace might still be able to barely resist the Seven Sons now, but judging from Shen Yi's monstrous growth rate, the outcome is already doomed.

Qi Zhaoyi was so full that he dared to stay here, and he lost his life in vain.

"..."

The Southern Dragon King finally adjusted his mood, glanced at the beast, and said calmly: "Go, no need to say more."

It’s not like its Dragon Palace hasn’t experienced the feeling of being weak before.

Although the current Nanyang Sect Master is a little surprising, but compared with the Qin Jiaoyang who was half a step into the Dao realm back then, what does it matter? As long as he is patient enough, he will be the one who survives in the end.

What's more, that immortal will not allow the Seven Sons of Nanhong to produce another cultivator with the ability to ascend to heaven.

"Thank you, young master, for your kindness!"

Hearing this, Qi Zhaoyi breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to leave obediently.

At this moment, the prince of the Ke family grabbed him. Under Qi Zhaoyi's suspicious gaze, the prince stared at the Southern Dragon King, hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "Father, let me escort him back to Xihong. It will also be convenient for me to ask the Western Dragon King for help..."

When these words came out, the Southern Dragon King was slightly stunned.

It turned around and carefully examined its most valued eldest son. After a long while, it laughed playfully: "Escort? Request for assistance?"

That sounds really nice.

Facing his father's ridicule, the prince of the Ke family swallowed his throat, looked away, and said in a hoarse voice: "Father loves me the most, isn't it because I am most like him?"

"..."

The Southern Dragon King clenched and unclenched his hands.

After a long time, it withdrew its gaze indifferently: "That makes sense. Goodbye."

"Father..."

The prince of the Ke family slowly knelt down and kowtowed to the tall figure several times: "Take care of yourself."

For some reason, even with the existence of the Dragon Cave, he felt that his father might not have much time left. With the sword of the Nanyang Sect Master hanging over his head, something was bound to go wrong within three to five hundred years.

In fact, after reading the files related to Shen Yi, the Prince of the Ke family already had a bad premonition, and the death of Patriarch Hanshan today and the inexplicable disappearance of that group of great monsters further confirmed his thoughts.

This guy can never be defeated by force. The only way is to either eliminate him completely or retreat while he is still weak.

My father doesn't have the courage to risk his life, so there's probably little hope of eradicating the entirety of the problem. So don't blame me for avoiding it.

"roll!"

King Nanlong said nothing more. He waved his hand and pushed the two figures out of the bluestone hall.

It suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

It was the Nanyang Sect again, and they had only killed a wild demon in the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm, but they had frightened the two future heirs of the Dragon Palace into this state.

“Run away…Run away…”

The Southern Dragon King reached into the dragon cave, took out an ancient crown, and put it on his head meticulously.

It stared at the abyss with cold eyes. The next moment, its expression suddenly became ferocious. With the blessing of the vast dragon energy, a powerful dragon roar resounded through the waters.

"As long as this king is not dead, the Southern Dragon Palace will be forever strong!"

"This water, is this a place you dare to come to? Do you dare?!"

"Qin Jiaoyang can't even touch me, how can you, a bunch of rotten fish and shrimps, do anything?"

In this roar.

Outside the bluestone palace, the two eldest dragon sons paused slightly.

The prince of the Ke family looked back with a complicated expression. It seemed that his father was finally no longer so calm. Unfortunately, it was too late. He no longer trusted the other party.

It’s better to evacuate this place as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)