This is what an immortal should be like

Chapter 295 I'm here!
Within the Five-Colored Divine Peak Secret Realm, the demon kings do not need to be awake at all times. Whether they like it or not, at any given moment, only twelve demon kings are awake, while the rest are asleep.

The ability to control whether a demon king awakens is usually limited to the Shamen Heavenly King, but the One-Horned Demon King also temporarily possesses this ability.

At this moment, a formidable enemy attacked. The One-Horned Ghost King saw the powerful "thunder and fire magic" on the treasure ship earlier, and then saw a large number of immortal cultivators coming out of the ship. Although the magic was not as powerful as the previous magic, its terrifying power was even greater.

In the blink of an eye, two streams of demonic energy completely dissipated from solidification, meaning that two demon kings went from being injured to dying.

The One-Horned Demon King was horrified and dared not hold back any longer. He cast a spell to awaken all the demon kings, and at that moment, a ripple spread out in all directions of the secret realm, with huge demonic auras appearing in all directions, near and far.

"One-Horned Demon King, do you still remember us?"

Dao Yanzi shouted, and Chang Ruoyu beside him landed back on one of the treasure ships.

Upon hearing the sound, the One-Horned Ghost King turned around and saw two beams of light suddenly rise from one of the treasure ships. Two balls of five-colored light had already flown over, and among them were the slightly blurred upper bodies and faces of Dao Yanzi and Chang Ruoyu.
Their primordial spirits have emerged? Is it them?

The One-Horned Ghost King suddenly remembered that it was the group of immortal cultivators he had faced outside the secret realm.

At first, I thought it was nothing special and wouldn't cause any trouble, but I never expected them to come knocking on my door today.

The One-Horned Demon King had only heard the Heavenly King of the Shamen mention the True Dao at that time, and now those words suddenly became incredibly profound.

The True Daoists are all lunatics!
I only took the lives of two of your disciples back then, and today you've actually mobilized a large force to attack me!
"Fellow Daoists of the True Dao, are you really willing to abandon all living beings for the sake of your own personal grudges?"

The demonic aura had already risen in the distance, but the One-Horned Demon King found it absurd and couldn't help but rebuke the pursuing primordial spirit.

In front of the treasure ship, several spirit swords floated beside Zhuang Lin. Among them, the one with the strongest murderous aura was the vermilion wooden sword. With his True Essence Realm cultivation, he single-handedly killed an injured demon king.

Zhuang Lin was somewhat taken aback by what he suddenly heard from the roar of the One-Horned Demon King.

This guy actually thought that this attack was a revenge attack by the True Path people?
Hmph, whatever, think what you want.

"All True Dao disciples, heed my command! Form an array around the treasure ship. Those whose cultivation is sufficient, return to the ship and follow me out with your primordial spirit—"

Zhuang Lin's voice echoed throughout the current battle zone, and all True Dao cultivators immediately obeyed the order.

The next moment, beams of multicolored light rose from the treasure ship. There were a total of nineteen Nascent Soul cultivators from the True Dao Sect who came this time, plus Zhuang Lin, making a total of twenty.

By using one's primordial spirit to control the magic, all things in heaven and earth, even the most subtle spiritual energy, become vibrant and dynamic, making the power of immortal magic even greater, and the use of magical treasures even more extraordinary.
Inside the treasure ship, the commander's shouts continued incessantly on the communication channels.

"Maintain forward propulsion at 60%, keep the ship's guns firing, and also, the other demon kings are coming, prepare their gifts—"

Although the offensive was fierce, the fleet's primary objective was still to break into the Five-Colored Divine Peak.

The One-Horned Demon King claimed to be the Seventy-Two Saints, but Zhuang Lin naturally didn't believe it; he was just the Demon King of the Seventy-Two Caves of Flower Fruit Mountain.

However, we must also take them seriously, because those who can look down on them are powerful enough. These characters, who seem to have only played minor roles in the familiar Journey to the West setting, are not weak in themselves.

Take the intensity of the first round of attacks, for example. They were caught off guard. It seemed that at least seven or eight demon kings were taken down, but only three demon kings were actually killed. The rest escaped with their lives.

Zhuang Lin's expression was serious, and his primordial spirit led the True Dao cultivators in pursuit of some demon kings.

On the treasure ship, Xi Miao, who hadn't made a move, was extremely excited.

Zhuang Lin was not satisfied with the result of killing the three demon kings, but Xi Miao did not think so. It was the first time she had truly seen these demon kings, and even with Xi Miao's knowledge, she was somewhat frightened by their powerful demonic aura.

Calling them saints is certainly an exaggeration, but they are definitely not the kind of monsters who occupy a small territory and boast of being kings. Each one of them is absolutely incredibly powerful.

But even with more than a dozen of these demon kings appearing at once, they were beaten so badly that several were even killed. What an incredible result!
"Focus on forcing them back, conserve your mana and avoid prolonged battles!"

Zhuang Lin transmitted his voice into the ears of every True Dao cultivator. His primordial spirit possessed immense power, but so did the energy consumption.

Although these cultivators who can manifest their primordial spirits are all highly accomplished immortal elders, and naturally possess considerable stamina, this will be a war of attrition.

"Our opponents are not just these demon kings!"

Zhuang Lin's voice accompanied the roar of magic and cannon fire. The nine treasure ships maintained a high speed, broke through the initial barrier of the demon kings, and headed straight into the depths of the mountains.

After forcing the demon king back, the pursuing primordial spirits also quickly chose to return.

The One-Horned Ghost King ran away panting. The Nascent Soul cultivator was indeed formidable. Those two guys he hadn't taken seriously before, once they unleashed their Nascent Souls, although their spells were still not particularly sophisticated, the threat posed by their magical artifacts had increased significantly. He was injured in a short exchange, and the Nascent Soul's teleportation was so unpredictable that he couldn't even hit them!
While still shaken, the One-Horned Demon King calmed down. Seeing the demonic energy getting closer and closer from all directions, he felt more at ease.

The people of Zhenyi Dao are indeed crazy, but since they dared to be so arrogant as to enter the secret realm, we will make sure they never return.

Near the nine treasure ships, the cultivators of the True Path returned to their positions. The previous charge had been exhilarating; many disciples, though unable to kill the Demon King, had still managed to draw blood, and their morale was now unstoppable. However, as the oppressive demonic aura intensified, many realized that a fierce battle was about to unfold.

"I thought the so-called Seventy-Two Saints was just empty talk, but now it seems there really are seventy-two monstrous talents at the level of Demon Kings!"

"Hmph, so what if they have them? I, the True Saint, am here. Today's battle is at most a rehearsal for my future triumph over the heavens. With such a powerful weapon by my side, charging through a few times and escaping unscathed is no problem!"

This was a conversation between two highly skilled individuals from the True Daoist School. However, as they spoke, the two men, who had been on high alert ahead, suddenly noticed something amiss and turned around to look.

On the deck of the treasure ship, some iron covers that were previously of unknown purpose were now being opened, and from a distance, it was clear that each cover had a hole underneath.

what is this?
Similar thoughts arose in the minds of many people who met him for the first time, most of whom were cultivators of the True Path.

The fleet's modified communication equipment withstood the test of this major battle without experiencing complete communication disruption. At this moment, reports of "target locked" were constantly heard on the communication channel.

"emission!"

As the commander gave the order, missiles rose into the air from the vertical launch units, whose launch covers had already been opened.

"What kind of magic weapon is this?"

"Riding fire?"

Many True Dao cultivators stared wide-eyed as streaks of fire shot into the sky, then drew arcs in the air before flying into the distance, their speed increasing until they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Nowadays, the Great Yan Dynasty has made considerable progress in its research on some demons and evil spirits, and locking down these demon kings is actually simpler than imagined.

Although these great demons are incredibly powerful, they lack knowledge of modern weapons and therefore have no targeted defenses. Except for a few special ones, they are themselves huge heat sources when facing an enemy.

Moreover, there is active radar guidance, and if all else fails, laser guidance and pattern guidance can be used.

After launching the missiles, the nine treasure ships accelerated once again, as if they were completely ignoring the results of the battle and only wanted to move forward as quickly as possible.

In the distance, some demon kings were flying through the air when they suddenly sensed something unusual. They saw several strange lights ahead, which looked like several giant flying swords. At first glance, they were still far away, but in the blink of an eye, they were already close by.

The weapon manifests as "flying swords" that directly attack, but because these flying swords are too fast, some of them also hit the target directly.

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom", "Boom".
As the treasure ship sailed, bursts of fire rose in the distance, causing many demon kings to suffer hidden losses.

However, compared to the previous time, only a few extremely unlucky demon kings were seriously injured this time. Most of them only suffered superficial wounds, and some even had their missiles blown up because they fought with weapons.

The destructive effects of external explosions and contact explosions are quite different.

But for Zhuang Lin, that was not important. What mattered was that the fleet had already rushed over. They could not do much damage to the Seventy-Two Cave Demon King, but the same would be true for the enemy.

The speed at which the demonic energy gathered was slowed down by the missiles. When the demon kings arrived at the One-Horned Ghost King, they found him in a sorry state.

"Brother? Why did it come to this?"

"Are these intruders looking for death?"

The One-Horned Demon King, though still shaken, was now much calmer. He sneered as he watched the fleet speeding away through the air.

"Since they're courting death, let's grant their wish. But everyone must be careful; these True Path people are truly insane."

It seems they didn't just come for revenge; they probably thought there was some treasure here!

On the treasure ship, some True One cultivators looked back.

Why have these powerful demons stopped chasing them?

"They slowed down as they approached the mountain! Were they afraid?"

"There is certainly some fear involved, as these treasure ships possess unfathomable power, but it must also be related to what's inside?"

Some people were looking ahead, and that was also where Zhuang Lin and the others were looking. He had long known that those demon kings dared not approach the real Five Elements Mountain.

"Boom boom boom boom."

The already gloomy sky grew even darker, the clouds thickening and turning a fiery red, as bolts of lightning began to descend from the heavens.
But Zhuang Lin ignored the threat from the sky, his eyes fixed on a distant mountain range, a mountain range that was barely visible even in the landscape.

The mountain stood like five fingers, exuding a heavy sense of oppression just by looking at it. At the same time, a malevolent aura, so intense that even Zhuang Lin felt a chill, gathered and refused to dissipate, as if the entire area beneath the Five Elements Mountain was a raging inferno of malevolent energy.
Monkey King, are you there? I'm here!
(End of this chapter)