From the waste of spiritual roots to the practice of asking the devil.

If the previous remarks were merely clumsy attempts to sow discord, these words now carry a provocative tone. The Jiaolong clan has finally produced a true immortal; given the cunning nature of such beings, how could they possibly act in this manner?

Jiu Fengxian was puzzled.

But then the dragon immortal took a step closer, almost pressing his head against his neck, and took a deep breath as if he were infatuated.

He transmitted his voice, saying, "Nine-Headed Phoenix, you've been hiding your true strength well~"

Jiufeng's pupils contracted, unable to believe that outsiders could see through his actions. But when he looked into the eyes of the Flood Dragon Immortal, which were so close to his own, his heart skipped a beat.

"You are... the Nine-Headed Insect?"

The so-called nine-headed worm is actually a nine-headed dragon. Both refer to the same kind of creature. The name is just a title. Obviously, this dragon immortal also advanced to immortality through the method of cannibalism.

His strength is likely slightly greater than his, after all, he became an immortal earlier. What is his intention in suddenly appearing and provoking him like this?
The Flood Dragon Immortal continued to transmit his voice, "I have established the Nine Immortals Pavilion. Besides you and me, there are two other True Immortals, Xiang Liu and Jiu Ying, both with nine heads. Would you like to join?"

"This……"

Nine Phoenix Immortal was shocked, unable to believe that this fiend possessed such abilities, and that inviting him in public was clearly a threat.

He wouldn't dare risk a complete defeat...

"Don't worry, this won't affect your status in the Phoenix Palace. There's only one thing you need to do."

"what?"

"Provide this immortal with the location of the True Dragon Child."

"You want to evolve into a nine-headed dragon?"

"--certainly!"

The Flood Dragon Immortal made no attempt to conceal his ambition.

"In the Demon Realm, dragons are revered. Our Nine Immortals Pavilion is only missing a nine-headed dragon to be perfect. Back when we were Jiaolong, we longed to transform into dragons every day. But even if Jiaolongs transform into dragons, they are still acquired true dragons and are not taken seriously by those pure-blooded bastards."

"So... I evolved into a nine-headed, nine-lived being by hunting my own kind, all to become the natural enemy of true dragons and hunt them down! Would you be willing to help me?"

Upon hearing this, Jiufeng fell silent.

The term "pure-blooded mongrel" may sound unfamiliar, but it is a reality in the Ancient Demon Immortal Realm. The Dragon Court constantly proclaims that bloodline is paramount, but in reality, it still values ​​combat strength and talent.

A long silence followed.

He said, "What do I need to give, and what will I get in return? If I refused, would you take action right here? Under the very nose of that Nine Dragons Realm Lord?!"

The Flood Dragon Immortal chuckled.

"Never mind that. In short, if you use the power of the Phoenix God Palace to help me, you'll definitely reap the rewards. There are quite a few Phoenix Queens who married the Dragon Court's True Dragons; they're all pawns we can use."

Nine Phoenix sneered: "Pieces of cake won't work on me. Dragons are cunning by nature, and you nine-headed worms are even more so. If you can't see any real benefits, why should I help you?"

Once Jiu Fengxian realized what was happening, she concluded that the other party wouldn't dare to make a move here. Threats are just threats; neither of them would dare to fight to the death.

The other side is just taking a gamble.

If he is intimidated, the risk-free profit will be what he has always dreamed of, so he will naturally dare to try. Even if he is not threatened, he can settle for second best and discuss cooperation under the guise of cooperation.

"So be it."

The Flood Dragon Immortal sighed.

"Since we both have the bloodline of nine heads, I suppose your deepest desires are the same as mine. If you help me, I will help you devour the Phoenix God Palace Master in the future, how about that?"

"You? Don't say I look down on you. The Palace Master is a third-step True Immortal, having already reached the pinnacle of the immortal path. Few in the world can rival her. I can't, and neither can you!"

"That's now. If I could evolve into a nine-headed dragon, I could at least become a second-step True Immortal who wields nine Dao Fruits. The Phoenix God Palace Master is only skilled in the Five Elements Dao."

"With the help of your fellow cultivators from the Nine Immortals Pavilion, and your own talent for restraining the Phoenix Clan, how could you possibly fail to defeat her?"

Speaking of it.

As expected, Jiu Fengxian hesitated. Although he was personally trained by the Phoenix God Palace Master, a nine-headed being was itself a kind of demon.

Even the kindest and most upright nature is twisted into an abyss when it eats its own kind, eventually turning into a demon. In the eyes of such a creature, everything is something to be devoured.

There was absolutely no sense of gratitude involved.

After hesitating for a long time.

"Let me see Xiang Liu and Jiu Ying, and I will grant your request."

"Hahaha, I knew I hadn't misjudged you."

The great calamity is approaching.

The world was shrouded in calamity, and all sorts of demons and monsters began to appear in droves. Not only were internal conflicts breaking out in the Demon Realm and among humans, but the Demon Realm was also clearly brewing an unknown great calamity.

The signs of impending chaos are becoming increasingly clear.

…………

…………

at the same time.

As the Heavenly Dragon Tournament entered its final stage, the Purple Gold Dragon Prince, whom Wang Yu had his eye on, was the first to be eliminated. He was unlucky, as all three of his opponents in the draw were dragon princes at the sixth tribulation realm.

Having lost all his chances of attending the Grand Assembly of the Origins of All Laws, he dejectedly left with his protectors.

Wang Yu naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity, and secretly followed them, with the result being self-evident.

The Nine Dragons Realm Lord's plan did not include the True Dragon Dao Child in the bait, after all, such a top genius has extraordinary strength and cannot be targeted at will.

However, Wang Yu's existence cannot be judged by common sense either.

Ignoring the process of slapping to suppress, drawing blood, and causing amnesia, the Purple-Gold Dragon Prince's pride was even stronger, causing him to not dare to reveal the situation of losing real blood.

They could only grit their teeth and swallow this bitter pill, and then send someone to investigate secretly.

But by then the entire Tianlong Gathering had ended, so what could they possibly find out? In short, Wang Yu's tailing and blood-sampling plan was executed with exceptional success.

Those True Dragon Dao Sons who possess three or more Dao Fruits, even those at the Sixth Tribulation Realm, would find it difficult to resist his sneak attack, including their Dao Protectors.

So what if he's a Nine Tribulation Immortal? He still couldn't withstand a single move from Wang Yu. The difference in their Dao Fruits was too great, and Wang Yu habitually used a combination of supernatural powers.

The power of his palm strike was like that of an immortal descending to earth; no one but a true immortal could withstand it. Having cultivated to this level, he finally displayed a degree of invincibility.

Princess Tianxiang and Zijin Longzi were in a similar situation, tied for 21st place after three defeats. Her cultivation level was too low, and she suffered a lot of losses. Otherwise, she could at least be ranked in the top ten.

After Wang Yu had followed the five True Dragon Daoists one by one.

The Heavenly Dragon Gathering had already ended, and Princess Tianxiang had even finished chatting with Jiufengxian. She was standing blankly in a corner of the spectator stands, clearly waiting for him.

With a wave of his hand, Wang Yu used the mysteries of space to bring it into a gap in the void, only then revealing his form.

"What, you didn't get the result you wanted?"

Tianxiang's delicate face was clouded with gloom as she said dejectedly, "Nine Phoenix Immortal rejected my request without even consulting the Palace Master."

"Do you still want to try?" "No."

Princess Tianxiang gave a self-deprecating laugh.

"If I were to return to the palace to question them, I would certainly have no chance to come out again. If I had known this would happen, why did I even try? I didn't expect that even this couldn't sway the minds of the seniors in the palace. No wonder..."

Wang Yu comforted him, saying, "It's not your fault, but rather that the Phoenix God Palace is inherently corrupt. A pure Phoenix like you could never receive proper training."

Princess Tianxiang was taken aback: "What do you mean?"

Just as Wang Yu was about to reveal the truth, his expression suddenly changed. Countless ripples appeared in the surrounding void, instantly transporting the two of them from the void gap to a desolate void a hundred light-years away.

Such methods are definitely due to the Phoenix Clan's innate control over space, with at least eight different spatial mysteries at play.

Nine Phoenix Immortal, draped in a bright red cloak with phoenix feather and cloud patterns, stepped out of the void and said with sharp eyes, "I wondered why Little Heavenly Fragrance suddenly had such an idea. It turns out there is a little devil causing trouble."

Upon seeing this, Tianxiang's expression changed drastically, and she quickly stepped in front of Wang Yu, saying, "Senior Jiufeng, this was all Tianxiang's own decision, and it has nothing to do with this senior. Please take Tianxiang back!"

"Of course we should go back, but this kid seems to be a member of the Phoenix Clan, and he has good potential."

Nine Phoenix Immortal licked his lips. He was already in a bad mood after being threatened by Nine-Headed Insect. Tianxiang was causing trouble, so it was just the right time to have an Ice Phoenix to give him a treat.

Faced with the threat of a true immortal, Wang Yu calmly pushed Princess Tianxiang aside.

Honestly.

He had absolutely no reverence for the True Immortals, from his precipitous defeat when facing the Feather Clan True Immortals to his back-and-forth exchanges with the future Sumeru Buddha.

Now that he has reached the peak of the tribulation, all his methods have reached their most powerful stage. So what if his opponent is a true immortal in person?
In the end, he was just a first-step True Immortal.

Its profound Dao fruits certainly do not reach more than ten kinds, which means... it is possible to fight!

Such an attitude.

Naturally, Jiu Fengxian realized that she was being looked down upon, which fueled her anger even more, and she said in a sarcastic tone.

"Seriously, these days even the most insignificant cats and dogs can't see their place. Let me show you what... divine wrath really is!"

The moment the words fell.

The surrounding space suddenly seemed to come alive.

The space, which should be "rigid," should resemble shards of glass even when broken, but in Jiufeng's hands, the space actually exhibits "flexibility"!
Like water and cotton, they transformed into transparent tentacles that swept towards Wang Yu. His pupils contracted, and he immediately activated the Qiankun Dao Fruit, temporarily creating a space in front of him to swallow all the tentacles.

As he tried to move, he discovered he couldn't teleport!
"Space and Universe, a good combination of Dao Fruits. Add to that your original form, the Ice Phoenix, and you should also have Dao Fruits of Ice Dao and Nirvana Dao. I must say your potential is no less than that of the True Dragon Dao Child. It's a pity you were born in the wrong era."

Jiufeng continued her mockery, raising her right hand and gently pinching.

Wang Yu immediately felt himself being squeezed by an immense power. He finally understood the terrifying nature of the true immortal's body. The Dao Fruit amplified by immortal power was even more terrifying than the Nine Mysteries.

Just like a bullet paired with a gun, igniting it with a flint and firing it with a gun are two completely different concepts.

Under the pressure of the void, Wang Yu's entire body turned red.

He suddenly let out an angry shout.

The Dao Fruit of Power and the Myriad Transformations Chaotic Body were activated to their limits, and the Heavenly Gang Power and Earthly Fiend Power mixed together, adhering to the body surface like a veil.

Spiderweb-like cracks suddenly spread throughout the space.

A loud explosion rang out.

He actually managed to break free from Jiufeng's spatial suppression technique by sheer brute force, leaving the latter with an expression of utter disbelief.

"How could the path of body refinement... possibly reach such a level as yours!"

The voice just fell.

Wang Yu achieved a near-teleportation effect by relying on speed. He gathered boundless killing intent at the peak of his fist, and the Killing Dao Fruit combined with the Asura King bloodline temporarily evolved into the "Asura Killing Intent Fist". With the addition of Pangu's divine power, he punched Jiu Feng into a shooting star.

Under the terrifying killing intent, Jiufeng was immediately drenched in sweat. Fortunately, her cultivation level was high enough, otherwise it wouldn't have been just sweating, but... she would have defecated and urinated at the same time!
Because this move was not of high enough rank, he had long since retired to the mountains.

He was once one of Wang Yu's favorite "Social Death Fist" combinations. After absorbing the bloodline of the Asura King, he possessed extremely high talent and skill in the concepts of Asura and slaughter.

This kind of killing intent fist is just a supernatural skill that comes out of nowhere.

More importantly, the suppression of Jiufeng by the Law of Slaughter can weaken the strength of the opponent's immortal body, thus paving the way for the next attack.

Jiufeng murmured as she came to her senses.

"Power, slaughter, six kinds of Dao Fruits? This is impossible!"

Its expression was ferocious, and suddenly phoenix wings spread out from behind it. The two paths of space and fire merged, and countless fire phoenixes descended like raindrops.

Each fire phoenix possessed terrifying power capable of destroying an entire realm, but Wang Yu paid no heed to it. With a flick of his finger, he took the opportunity to tear off a piece of clothing when he punched the nine phoenixes in the abdomen.

The implication is self-evident.

Only by further weakening the opponent's immortal body can he be truly confident of severely injuring them.

Blood Path: Blood Sea Curse!
The Road to the Underworld: The Burial Spell for Immortals!

The former goes without saying, while the Burial Immortal Curse is based on the "Three Burial Mysteries". It was created by Wang Yu when he was undergoing the Burial Immortal Tribulation in the Soul Refining Realm. It also belongs to the Great Dao Divine Power Technique of the Curse side.

Two spells were cast simultaneously.

Beneath the phoenix fire rain, an endless sea of ​​blood appeared, and a funeral procession dressed in white with tall hats, playing gongs and suonas, ran out of nothingness, hopping and scattering paper money.

In the middle of the procession was a coffin, and in front of it were mourners carrying the memorial tablet of Jiu Fengxian, swaggering past her.

But it's like a phantom that doesn't exist in the world at all, and it's impossible to interfere with it by any means. This is the unpredictable magic!
The blood-red markings and the power of slaughter weakened Jiufeng's immortal body by another level, while the Burial Immortal Curse plunged her five senses and six consciousnesses into absolute stillness.

He was still muttering, "Blood Path, Yellow Springs... eight kinds!"

At the same time.

Wang Yu was also engulfed by the phoenix fire rain. Princess Tianxiang, who witnessed all this, was almost in despair. However, with her strength, getting close would mean certain death, and she could not affect either side of this battle at all.

however.

The next instant, Wang Yu emerged from the sea of ​​fire that had consumed everything, his clothes burned to ashes and his body radiating a chilling aura. His Ice Phoenix bloodline had been catalyzed to its extreme.

With the enhancement of four types of immortal bloodlines or physiques, even the Ice Phoenix bloodline becomes extremely extraordinary. Even if Wang Yu didn't want to, he passively comprehended the Law of Ice while using the power of his bloodline.

The flames caused him limited damage, but the trouble was the power of the Dao Fruit within them, which had already invaded his body, causing fire to erupt from his flesh and blood, burning him with excruciating pain.

Many of them even had skin that had turned charcoal black.

Among them, there was a shimmering lava light, as if magma had flowed through, indicating extremely serious injuries.

but.

All preparations have been completed. The groundwork laid at the cost of injury has been laid. Whether or not the immortals can be defeated depends on this final strike. Chaotic light condenses in Wang Yu's hand.

An ordinary gray longbow appeared in his hand. The profound mysteries of twelve deeply felt Dao fruits—Power, Blood, Slaughter, Devouring, True Dragon, Yin, Yang…—condensed into a jet-black arrow, which he fiercely fired before Jiu Fengxian could break free from the spell's influence! (End of Chapter)