Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 592: I will kill you even if I return to Dragon Cave
"Ho-"

The Southern Dragon King looked into the pair of calm grey eyes, and his breathing suddenly became several times heavier.

It was hard for it to imagine that these people from Beihong had abandoned it like this.

What made the Southern Dragon King even more nervous was that the performance of the Nanyang Sect Master from beginning to end seemed to prove that everything, including the reaction of the Merit Immortal, was under the control of the other party!

This is the most terrifying thing, and the most incomprehensible thing.

Thinking of this, it quickly put down its right hand that was still counting, and said calmly: "Even if they are not there, I am alone, do you think I am afraid of you guys?"

"but."

The Southern Dragon King changed the subject, swallowed his throat, and tried to keep his voice calm: "This king is guarding the Dragon Cave in accordance with the immortal's order. I don't want to engage in such a meaningless fight. The past is written off. From now on, there will be no more ties between the Southern Dragon Palace and the Seven Sects. You guys are your immortal sects, and this king is guarding my Dragon Cave. We won't interfere with each other..."

In just a few words, he seemed to be still acting like the Dragon King, but in fact he had already accepted his fate, and his words and deeds meant to hand over Nanhong to the jurisdiction of the Seventh Son.

Even Qi Yansheng had to admire this old dragon. It was worthy of being able to survive in all kinds of chaos. With such a cautious character, he was unwilling to take even the slightest risk.

However, the next moment, under the silent gaze of Shen Yi, the Southern Dragon King's face twitched rapidly, as if no matter what it said, it could not move the young man in front of it.

A strong sense of crisis emerged from the bottom of my heart.

It instinctively raised its palm, trying to tear the black shirt in front of it, trying to strike first!

How strong the body of the dragon demon in the late heavenly realm is can be seen from the fact that Qi Yansheng's magical power was quickly broken before.

But before its dragon claws could reach out, a fist had already fiercely hit its face.

In an instant, the boundless green waves began to roll, with Shen Yi standing at the center. The aura of heaven and earth nearby was boiling, making this slightly thin figure suddenly possess a majestic aura as towering as a mountain!

The sacred mountain guards the blue sky!
A violent roar sounded again. The power of this punch was far greater than the previous whip kick, and it also caught King Nanlong off guard and made him feel how terrifying Shen Yi's full-strength attack was.

Its ferocious dragon head deformed instantly, broken bones pierced its skin, and the boiling dragon blood made its entire face suddenly turn scarlet.

Click!Click!
The majestic figure of the Southern Dragon King flew backwards like a broken sack, crashing into an inverted treasure mountain.

Qi Yansheng hurriedly used his magical powers to gather the upside-down mountain together again.

You know, those people in the sky may not have gone too far.

"..."

Ye Jiu glanced at Shen Yi with surprise. He never thought that the strength that the young sect leader had just revealed, which was enough to shock him, was not all of his opponent's.

But as the leader of the Tianjian Sect, what he excels at is killing, so how could he miss such a good opportunity?

Ye Jiu threw the flowing light forward and clapped his palms decisively.

This long sword of flowing light was the first magical power he used to break through the heavenly realm, but unlike other cultivators, his remaining two magical powers were all deduced from this long sword of flowing light.

This also means that Ye Jiu may have too many shortcomings, but in terms of lethality alone, he is far superior to Qi Yansheng of the same level.

The stream of light quickly dispersed into five beams and fled in all directions.

The next moment, the stream of light transformed into a solid sword shape about several hundred feet long, which fell from above at a mysterious angle, locking the shattered and reunited inverted mountain in it.

"cut!"

Ye Jiu waved his sleeves violently, and the moment he finished speaking, the blue sky and the blue sea were all covered by sharp edges, as if to blind the eyes and ears of all things. The sharp sword chanting sound was continuous and pierced through the clouds.

hum-

The sword-shaped stream of light fell down with a bang, and before it actually touched the mountain, it once again shattered the inverted mountain with its sharp aura.

Amidst the flying huge pieces of rubble, a terrifying yellow shadow finally jumped out. The previously majestic figure of the Southern Dragon King was not much bigger than an ant in front of the demon's body.

Only the blood-stained dragon head can still be recognized as its original identity.

"Roar!"

The huge yellow poisonous dragon rolled and flew up, but it could not escape the range of the flowing sword formation. It was forced into a desperate situation, so it stretched out its claws madly and forced itself into the sword-shaped flowing light.

When the flesh and the sword light came into contact, there was a crisp sound of metal colliding.

In just a moment, the scales of the Southern Dragon King, which were comparable to defensive magic weapons, shattered one after another, his skin and flesh were torn apart, and his blood quickly dyed the surrounding waters a dark red.

"Ye Jiu! You are looking for death!"

With an angry dragon roar, the Southern Dragon King stretched out his four claws repeatedly, swung his tail to send another sword light flying, and then he turned into a blood dragon. The gap in his tail was so deep that the bone could be seen.

After paying such a heavy price, it tightly grasped the sword light, swept its scarlet eyes towards the three people, and then crushed them violently!
"call."

Although Ye Jiu looked calm, his face turned pale for a moment. Obviously, the destruction of his magical powers had had a significant impact on him.

But he just waved his hand slightly, and the flowing sword gathered together again and returned to his palm.

A sword that has seen blood will only become more and more excited, and this can be seen from his increasingly rapid breathing.

"Do you really think that I am afraid of you?"

The Southern Dragon King's expression became more and more ferocious, as if he was also driven mad by the smell of blood.

A big monster that can endure at any time, when it is in a dead end, the terrifying desire to survive buried deep in its heart is absolutely unimaginable for ordinary people.

"Too deceiving!"

It roared like a dragon once again and actually launched an attack. Its target was the young man in black clothes at the top.

He truly let go of everything and started a life-and-death battle. The demonic power emanating from the old dragon was so powerful that it moved the entire Nanhong City!
Facing this dragon monster that occupied his entire field of vision and whose entire form could not be seen, and was rushing towards him so fiercely, Shen Yi did not panic at all. He just slowly took a step forward.

Immediately afterwards, a dark and gloomy mansion quickly emerged behind him.

The sound of springs is heard and the long bridge is cut off.

Shen Yi stood in the depths of the Supreme Netherworld Palace, her hair swaying slightly and a pair of indifferent eyes, watching the Southern Dragon King rush in quietly.

He did not try to use the aura of Shen Yue Zhen Qingtian to suppress the opponent like he did when dealing with the Prince of the Ke family and Qi Zhaoyi.

All the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is now gathered in the body under the black shirt.

Shen Yi merged into the blue sky, and when he reappeared, he was already standing on top of the Southern Dragon King. The huge size difference made the two dragon horns next to him look like two pillars supporting the sky!

However, no matter how crazily the old dragon behaved, his body did not shake at all.

Under the gazes of Ye Jiu and Qi Yansheng, the young man brazenly stretched out his palms and smashed them hard on the head of the Southern Dragon King. In an instant, the terrifying and huge dragon body seemed to come to a standstill.

The next moment, it seemed to be carrying the mountains and rivers, unable to bear the weight, and suddenly fell downwards.

boom! ! !
Under Shen Yi's suppression, the Southern Dragon King fell directly into the Supreme Netherworld Palace, where he was suppressed. The thick black air was like a beast that smelled blood, sweeping over it madly and swallowing up its huge body.

"what--"

The Southern Dragon King's shrill screams echoed across the blue sea, as if he was suffering from some unbearable torture.

Demons rarely cultivate their souls. After all, they are the darlings of heaven and earth. Even without being honed, their souls can still perfectly control such a terrifying demon body. Their strength is so great that cultivators can only sigh in despair.

But without tempering, it also means you have never suffered.

The Supreme Netherworld Palace is not a benevolent means, it is aimed at completely devouring the demon souls.

"Tsk."

Hearing the shrill voice, Ye Jiu looked towards this dark palace with a little fear, but his hands did not slow down at all.

Sect Leader Shen's performances one after another had far exceeded his imagination.

Using the body of a cultivator, he forcibly suppressed a dragon demon and trapped it in place, unable to move.

This is probably the best opportunity I have ever encountered in my life, and I must not miss it.

Ye Jiu raised his palm, and the light in his palm flickered. Unlike the previous scattered light, it became more restrained at this moment, no longer turning into a sword light of hundreds of feet, but becoming increasingly finer, until it was as small as a needle.

There is no need to discuss. As long as each of them plays to their best ability, that will be the best cooperation among the three of them.

"One sword for everything." Ye Jiu closed his eyes and muttered to himself.

This is the most powerful killing move he has ever deduced in his life. From the moment he created this magical power, he prepared it for the Southern Dragon King, but he never thought that there would be a day when he would really use it.

The flowing sword seemed to be moving slowly forward.

Wherever it passed, whether it was the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the turbid waves, or even the demonic blood overflowing from the body of the Southern Dragon King, they were all quietly swallowed up.

Every ten feet forward, the aura in the sword doubled.

"kill!"

Ye Jiu suddenly opened his eyes, and with a loud shout, the long sword that was slowly moving forward suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The sword of the Tianjian Sect Master was once the sword in Qin Jiaoyang's hand, but now it is held by Shen Yi. It is still sharp and murderous, and it perfectly executes the orders of the Nanyang Sect Master.

The Southern Dragon King howled in the Supreme Netherworld Palace, and roared in front of the purple gold treasure mountain that Qi Yansheng smashed at him, but he lost his voice in front of this sword.

It suddenly raised its head, looked into the void, and then its eyes fell on Ye Jiu.

"..."

The fear on the ferocious face of the Southern Dragon King was real, and the unbearable pain was also real, but the madness of the beast fighting for its life in its gaping bloody mouth was equally real!

Ye Jiu seemed to have noticed something.

Looking back subconsciously.

Behind Qi Yansheng, a tall and strong figure formed by yellow mist had already stuck closely to him.

On that blurry face, there was an exaggerated gap where the mouth should be, as if it was making a silent laugh.

Watching the yellow mist figure's claws suddenly stretch out until they reached Qi Yansheng's heart.

Ye Jiu's fingertips suddenly trembled slightly.

I almost forgot... the original form of the Southern Dragon King is the Yellow Evil Poison Dragon, but the performance of this old dragon just now was so terrible that people overlooked its innate magical power and it has never been used.

This damn loach actually took all the poison in its body and turned it into a clone.

The sword that conquers all things was created to slay the Southern Dragon King.

But Ye Jiu did fall into a brief daze, and he didn't even notice the changes in his fingertips.

The next moment, the disappearing sword light did not slash towards the Southern Dragon King who was subdued by Shen Yi, but swept towards the tall and majestic figure in the yellow mist.

"That's why I have always said that you guys are stupid and will never amount to anything."

The long sword passed through Qi Yansheng's body and swallowed most of the yellow mist figure.

A sarcastic voice sounded in Ye Jiu's ears.

"I saved my fellow disciples. I could even bear to see my own son die in front of me. How can you defeat me?!"

With a piercing grin, after accumulating enough strength, the dragon monster's tail, which was wider than a river, swung out horizontally and hit Ye Jiu heavily, smashing this late-stage heavenly realm warrior who had lost his flowing light magical power onto another inverted mountain.

Boom——

As the rocks collapsed, the sect leader's robe on Ye Jiu became tattered. For a celestial realm cultivator, broken bones and tendons were nothing. The truly fatal thing was the demonic power that was poured into his body, which was madly corroding his internal organs, leaving his skin covered in spider-web-like scarlet.

Despite being seriously injured, Ye Jiu did not make any sound, but just stared blankly ahead.

After a full 100,000 years of decline, his sword finally rusted.

In the past, as long as Qin Jiaoyang gave the order, let alone Qi Yansheng, even if Qin Jiaoyang himself was in life and death crisis, he, Ye, would never even look at him.

But now, he began to have his own ideas.

For a sword, this is a great sin.

Ye Jiu looked at Shen Yi in silence, his voice so hoarse that it was difficult to distinguish: "Sorry..."

The other party has made so many preparations and created such a perfect opportunity. It can be said that killing the Southern Dragon King is a sure thing. He is worthy of the title of Nanyang Sect Master and can even do a hundred times better!
The only mistake was trusting a rusty and useless sword.

Qi Yansheng stood there in a daze, not knowing what to say.

"..."

Shen Yi felt the dragon head under his palm trembling wildly. The Supreme Netherworld Palace had already destroyed most of the old dragon's consciousness, but the strength of this demon body still exceeded his expectations.

Being able to suppress it for such a long time is already my limit.

Although it's a bit of a pity, these two seniors have actually done a very good job. If they weren't there to help me, even if the Southern Dragon King left the Dragon Cave, I would still be able to run rampant.

"call."

Shen Yi slowly stood up and nodded his chin towards the two of them.

Under the blank gaze of Qi Yansheng and Ye Jiu, the young man let out a light breath, his eyes calmed down again, and then he stretched out his hand in the blue sea and pulled out a golden-patterned black sword.

"hold head high!"

The Southern Dragon King, who had almost fallen into madness, finally broke free and rushed out of the Supreme Netherworld Palace.

Even though it already had the opportunity to kill all three people here, it still did not hesitate at all. Driven by its strong desire to survive, its only thought was to return to the dragon cave first!

"Shen Yi——"

Ye Jiu's words were unclear, but the anxiety in his eyes revealed his self-blame and guilt.

He seemed to have guessed what Shen Yi was thinking, but he had no way to stop her.

The leader of the Nanyang clan clearly wants to fight the Dragon King alone!

It's impossible. Without his own limitations, this old loach would definitely be able to return to the dragon cave even if he had to endure the injuries all the way.

And by then, how would Shen Yi face the old loach blessed by the dragon cave? !

"Quick...quickly stop him..."

"..."

It was hard for Qi Yansheng to imagine that he would hear these words from Ye Jiu, who had the most bad temper.

Because of me, I have already caused great trouble to Sect Master Shen, and I must not let this trouble continue to expand.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, abandoned Ye Jiu and ran forward.

However, the next moment, Qi Yansheng was forced to stop where he was.

Shen Yi appeared below the Southern Dragon King, still with the attitude of an ant facing a mountain, and kicked the dragon monster hard in the abdomen with a whip-like kick.

I saw the sky and earth rolling and the blue sea surging.

The huge figure that covered the sky and the sun rolled out of the water under the tremendous force.

Shen Yi clenched the hilt of the knife, and the thousand-foot-long black golden edge pierced through the land and water.

He looked up calmly, and with a wave of his hand, the black golden edge swept across the sky and cut open the abdomen of the Southern Dragon King with a "whoosh"!
As blood plasma and internal organs splashed around, the entire sky turned a bright red.

Without any pause.

Shen Yi, holding a long sword, jumped out of the water and chased after the fleeing old dragon.

"I, what can I do to stop you?"

When the two figures disappeared at the end of the sky, Qi Yansheng looked back in a daze.

Ye Jiu did not respond. He remained silent for a long time. Finally, he closed his eyes bitterly and murmured, "It's right. We can't achieve anything. We will only continue to drag down every Nanyang Sect Master."

"This is... the second one."

(End of this chapter)