Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 828 One Palm Suppresses the Emperor
Once upon a time, nestled among four majestic peaks.

A vast black cloud shrouded Eastern Sumeru. In front of the true Buddha, a figure in black robes soared into the sky and stood before the Three Immortals Sect, slaying nearly ten Great Free Bodhisattvas of the Bodhi Sect!
He made the immortals shine, single-handedly suppressing the monks, leaving these arrogant monks without even the courage to raise their heads.

With just one debate, he established his position as the leader of all immortals.

Even though the Bodhi Sect opposed it with all its might from top to bottom, the immortals still did not give up the idea of ​​recommending this young man to ascend to the throne, because they could imagine that if Shen Yi became the Immortal Emperor, the Three Immortal Sect would definitely usher in an unprecedentedly prosperous situation.

But now, this person has reappeared before the immortals, but he is standing opposite them.

The immortals had complex expressions.

There was both fury at being manipulated and fear of the boundless universe of the past.

Many people want to question what the Three Immortals Sect did to wrong him, that he would so resolutely betray the sect.

Xuanweizi slightly raised his palm to suppress the commotion among the immortals, took a deep breath, and stared at the figure. He opened his mouth, wanting to persuade the other party to turn back from the wrong path, but swallowed the words back down.

At this point, there's no turning back.

It's truly a pity...

"Set up the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation to help the Emperor capture and subdue the Demon Emperor!"

Xuanweizi concealed the complex emotions in his eyes and gave the order in a deep voice.

The Celestial Court is the orthodox authority of Heaven and Earth. If we stand against the two religions, the immortals will be demon immortals, and even if they claim to be emperors, they will be demon emperors!
As soon as the words fell, the immortals unleashed their full power, and the clear light converged to form a celestial palace in this desolate land.

Chi Yunzi stood in the crowd, his eyes glazed over, looking somewhat lost.

Senior Brother Xuanwei has made up his mind to stand on the side of the Arctic Emperor. Judging from the Emperor's previous words, he would never do any negotiations that leave room for maneuver.

This time, it really is a matter of life and death.

"..."

Stone Mother raised her head blankly, her lips trembling violently.

She was utterly shocked. That madman who dared to fight against the two religions actually remembered the Empress, and even in this tense situation, he didn't hesitate to step out of the protection of the Divine Continent's imperial aura and personally descend to this place!

Below the Baoguang Bell, Houtu Niangniang slowly turned her head to look.

As the Empress, she understood the thoughts of those sect leaders better than anyone else. After Shen Yi released all the imperial aura accumulated by the Divine Dynasty, one of the two, Yuqing and the current ruler, would inevitably set off to the mortal realm to hunt down the other.

If one were to hide peacefully among those "transcendent corpses," although it wouldn't change the inevitable fate of death, at least one could rely on the imperial aura to try and survive for a few more days.

She never imagined that the other party would make the decision to leave in such a short period of time, and she never expected that the child would choose to come to this dangerous place that is being watched by both religions.

boom!
Without saying much, Houtu Niangniang slammed her palm down on the Baoguang Bell.

The only option now is to defeat the Arctic Emperor before the Future Buddha arrives, and then quickly leave this place; otherwise, we will face the relentless suppression of those sect leaders!

"call."

The Arctic Emperor saw through the woman's thoughts at a glance. His expression darkened slightly, and he slowly stood up.

With the support of the towering heavens behind him, his aura began to surge. While manipulating the treasure bell to trap Houtu, he looked again at the young man in black robes in the distance.

"Since you're so confident..."

"Then let's give it a try!"

A sinister sneer appeared on the lips of the Arctic Emperor. He did not launch an attack, but instead mobilized all his immortal power to stabilize the celestial palace.

This kid came to save Houtu, so there's no need for me to fight two against one. As long as I stabilize the situation and stall until the Future Buddha arrives, I can achieve this tremendous feat.

The immortals looked up at the ever-growing celestial palace.

Although the Emperor's actions of staying put and using Houtu as a hostage might not sound good if word got out, the fact that they didn't have to confront Shen Yi, this fierce god, did give them a quiet sense of relief.

Qing Guangzi raised an eyebrow. It was much better to follow a smart person like the Arctic Emperor than to follow those two fools who had already reached the first rank but were still acting impulsively.

"Little monk, what are you waiting for?"

Just then, the Arctic Emperor suddenly turned his head and looked at Jin Chanzi nearby.

He finally noticed the man's unusual behavior, and with a slight flick of his wide sleeve, he pulled the figure sitting with his eyes closed to his side.

"..."

Monk Zhikong opened his eyes, feeling the intense imperial aura emanating from his body, and his breathing became somewhat labored.

But a smile appeared on his face.

When I left the capital, I thought of using my life, which was nurtured by the common people, to do something for the mortal world. However, due to my weak strength, I could only help with menial tasks such as repairing houses and finding water and food.

And now, this same life can actually be exchanged for helping Lord Shen rescue Lady Houtu.

With such a great deal, what more could you ask for?

"Quickly invite the future Buddha over!" The Arctic Emperor grabbed his head, his eyes filled with chilling coldness.

Zhikong was about to close his eyes again when he suddenly met the gaze of someone outside Tianque.

Lord Shen remained calm and did not speak, but simply nodded slightly to himself.

Having known each other for so long, the monk Zhikong could understand each other's meaning with just a glance.

He didn't understand why Lord Shen wanted him to send a message to the Future Buddha, but he instinctively did so.

A golden cicada emerged from Zhikong's palm, then buzzed and turned into golden sand, dissipating into nothingness.

"Humph!"

With the eyesight of the Arctic Emperor, he could naturally tell whether this was a trick or not. After seeing the monk send out the message, he reluctantly released the other's head.

"With the future Buddha's cultivation level, even if he were at the very edge of this desolate place, it would take him no more than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn to get here."

"I've given you the time, is that enough?"

The Arctic Emperor's face broke into a smile again, and he casually cast a red incense stick with clear light, the wisps of green smoke blurring his face.

Even though he now possesses a foundation comparable to that of a cult leader, it is still somewhat difficult for him to fight two opponents at once.

Everything he said and did was designed to put pressure on Shen Yi.

Even if the opponent has risen to the first rank and is as noble as the Jade Emperor, he is still young after all. If he panics, he will reveal his flaws.

If I can seize this weakness, I might be able to disregard the Bodhi Sect and claim all the credit for myself.

Under the slightly tense gaze of the immortals.

Shen Yi turned her gaze to the long incense stick and said calmly, "I'll give it a try."

Before he finished speaking, he casually raised his palm.

Even such a subtle movement caused the immortals to tremble; this was the lingering power of the Eastern Continent's Dharma Debate.

In an instant, the once clear sky suddenly turned gray, and the sun and moon disappeared.

The sea of ​​clouds rolled and an inexplicable sense of oppression began to envelop the high cliff. It wasn't until the entire blue sky began to sink that the immortals were horrified to discover that the sky above them had somehow transformed into a gigantic, pitch-black hand.

The giant hand slowly descended, filling the entire field of vision of all the immortals.

The world lost its color, leaving only that celestial palace shimmering with clear light.

"..."

The Arctic Emperor slightly raised his head, a ripple appearing in his eyes.

He had assumed that Shen Yi, having just ascended to the throne, would still lack strength, but this sudden move revealed a foundation that was in no way inferior to his own, one of the Six Emperors… and perhaps even surpassed it. But this alone was not enough to break through the Myriad Immortals Formation.

As the gigantic black hand sank into the mortal realm and was about to touch the heavens, the Arctic Emperor narrowed his eyes and suddenly made a hand seal.

The entire celestial palace burst forth with a majestic white light, like a sharp sword soaring into the sky, as if to tear apart the gloom that filled the heavens.

In the chaotic sky, it seemed as if a gap had appeared, through which a bright white sun hung high!

Seeing this, Kiyomitsu finally let out a breath and patted her chest hard.

Honestly, this kid's undefeated record is a bit frightening. Fortunately, the Six Emperors are still the Six Emperors, and suppressing a new emperor shouldn't be a problem.

At the same time, a crisp snapping sound made Kiyoko freeze in shock.

He looked up again in disbelief, and his pupils involuntarily widened.

The towering palace, under the dark giant hand, showed signs of cracking in an instant. Fine cracks spread out like a spider web, and the entire palace began to shake violently.

"How can this be?"

Not only Qing Guangzi, but all the other immortals were also thrown into a panic.

Everyone strained their eyes to look, only to be horrified to discover that the great sun hanging high in the sky was not a hole pierced by the heavens, but a round and translucent relic.

A supreme treasure, the immaculate Buddhist prayer beads!
How could the other party, an emperor from the Three Immortals Sect, be able to control the Buddhist treasures of the Bodhi Sect?

"Don't panic!"

The Arctic Emperor sternly rebuked them, stopping the celestial beings from causing a disturbance.

Shen Yi's sudden act of taking out a primordial spiritual treasure was indeed somewhat unexpected, and the precious bell he possessed was currently being used to suppress Houtu.

But this Ten Thousand Immortals Formation is not just an empty shell, and his imperial title was not obtained for nothing.

The Heavenly Palace is only trembling; it's far from collapsing. Do they really think the North Pole is a dead man?

"Maintain the formation, leave the rest to me, the Emperor."

His purple robes billowed violently. The Arctic Emperor knew that if he continued to cling to the idea of ​​not paying the price, he would surely suffer a great loss today.

Without further hesitation, he took a step and soared into the sky. With his five fingers clenched, countless clear lights twisted like dragons, attempting to shatter the pitch-black giant hand with a single palm strike.

However, as soon as the emperor rose up, his entire body was enveloped in a stream of light.

Amidst the thick clouds, a pagoda emerged, its ancient form bearing traces of cracks, suggesting it had only recently been repaired using the power of calamity.

The tower gate was open, and the stream of light emanated from it.

"The Nine-Turn Profound Yellow Pagoda?!"

It was another innate spiritual treasure, and one that the immortals were quite familiar with.

This is clearly the item held by the Eastern Emperor!
"Ho..."

The Arctic Emperor was trapped in mid-air, and a sense of foreboding finally arose in his heart.

The owner of this tower went to the imperial city with the Joyful True Buddha. Now that the tower is in Shen Yi's hands, doesn't that mean...?

As if to verify his idea, the next moment, a third beam of Buddha's light illuminated the world.

It was a piece of red cloth sewn with gold thread.

The Golden Brocade of Karmic Obstacles is a precious treasure in the hands of the Joyful Buddha. It was this very item that the Snow Mountain Bodhisattva used to neutralize the jade bottle held by the Stone Mother.

Now, in Shen Yi's hands, this red cloth truly unleashed the power of an innate Buddhist treasure.

It descended like a wild goose, tightly coiling around the Arctic Emperor and causing him to fall into the Crimson Lotus Fire Domain. The golden threads within transformed into protective barriers and sharp claws, entangling him and deeply embedding themselves in the Emperor's flesh.

"what!!"

The Arctic Emperor wanted to summon back the precious bell to protect him, but before he could even turn his head to look, he heard a deafening roar.

Houtu Niangniang remained indifferent. With her unrestrained palm strike and the distraction of the Arctic Emperor, the precious bell was shattered and fell to the ground, its entire body dim.

Finished!

The Arctic Emperor, though situated in the fiery realm, felt utterly cold within.

He looked up again, and the enormous, dark hand, so close at hand, came crashing down violently!
Click click click——

The towering Qingguang Tianque collapsed layer by layer under the giant palm, just like a city built of river sand, which could be easily destroyed with a gentle push without any effort.

"Your Majesty, save me!"

Qing Guangzi's pupils were filled with endless darkness. Without the protection of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, he could truly understand the terror of Shen Yi.

The little cultivator who had fled in a sorry state and had to beg to be taken in back then, now, with a casual palm strike that wasn't even specifically aimed at him but was just a side effect, had already made him feel a deep sense of despair.

boom!
The enormous hand slammed to the ground, and in the deafening roar, all other sounds were ignored like mosquitoes. High cliffs, mountains, long rivers, and streams—everything was reduced to dust under its palm.

"Crunch crunch..."

The Arctic Emperor lay on the ground, his eyes wide open and his body convulsing.

The sound of unhurried footsteps filled my ears.

He struggled to lift his head and look up.

The young man in black robes stood beside the long incense stick formed by the clear light, casually glancing at the newly lit incense tip: "It seems like we still have plenty of time."

"you……"

The Arctic Emperor felt a tightness in his chest and suddenly spat out blood. Unfortunately, he didn't have a chance to continue speaking before a cold stone rod was pressed against his forehead.

"If you're willing to gamble, you have to accept the consequences."

Shen Yi looked calmly, and under the terrified gaze of the Arctic Emperor, he suddenly mobilized his tribulation power. With a muffled crack, a touch of scarlet appeared on the staff.

This long staff has only killed three people, and each of them was a first-rank expert.

On a flat, barren land.

The tattered crimson Daoist robe trembled slightly. Chi Yunzi opened his eyes, staring blankly at the empty surroundings: "..."

He couldn't understand why, even though everyone, including the Emperor, was gone, he, whose cultivation and magical treasures were not particularly outstanding, was still able to survive that palm strike.

"Cough cough!"

Chi Yunzi trembled as he propped himself up and looked at the tall figure in front of him.

He really had so many questions he wanted to ask.

For a moment, I didn't know where to begin asking.

For example, why did the other party betray the sect? Why didn't they become the real and powerful Immortal Emperor? And why wouldn't they explain to us why we couldn't discuss things properly and sit down to talk things over... to the point that things had to come to this.

"..."

Shen Yi pondered for a long time, then turned around and walked to the side of the Great Immortal Chiyun.

He didn't speak, but bent down and gently placed a mirror in the other person's hand.

That was the Celestial Mirror taken from Mao Feng.

(End of this chapter)