Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 752 The power of the magic sword

"Where are you running to? Did I agree to let you run away?"

Deng Chanyu watched Indra and Surya leave accompanied by a flash of lightning.

Suriya had been practicing secretly on the Sun Star for an unknown period of time, and it was effortless for Indra to enter this world. They should have control over the entrances and exits, and did not need to force their way in by relying on the way of space like Deng Chanyu.

She unfolded the painting of a thousand miles of rivers and mountains, and suddenly countless black roots emerged from the scroll. These were all the roots of hollow willow trees.

The main body of the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains is a hollow willow. When it was being refined, in order to retain enough spatial ability, only the heart, branches and roots of the tree were refined, and part of the trunk was deliberately left behind.

The tree trunk in her hands was a dead object without consciousness, because there was no life in the Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains for it to grow.

But after taking Yuan Hong in, the trunk gained new vitality. Yuan Hong's vitality was extremely strong, and coupled with being imprisoned for "hundreds of years", a large amount of extremely pure vitality was absorbed by the hollow willow. Now it seemed like a deformation. Deng Chanyu only needed to open the channel, and countless snake-like tree roots crossed hundreds of miles of space and rushed towards Indra and Surya, wanting to devour all their flesh and blood.

Indra, who had already left the Sun Star World, was shocked. What the hell was this? Was this a Xuanmen technique? It looked even more like a demonic technique than even their Asuras!
He roared, and the thunder in his hand roared and rolled like a dragon, with lightning and claws, and in a moment he cut off all the tree roots.

As a peak-level Taiyi Golden Immortal, he is quite powerful, but Suriya is not.

The Sun God, whose body was burnt, would have lost a lot of strength after leaving the Sun Star. The hollow willow roots chased him across several layers of space, catching him off guard and knocking him down instantly.

More than ten black tree roots pierced into his body, including his forehead, arms, heart, lower abdomen, and thighs. Then, strands of dark red light were drawn away. Judging from the direction of flow, it seemed that they were to be transported to the main body, making the main body more vigorous.

"I respect you as a disciple of the saint, but I am not afraid of you!" Indra roared.

Many tree roots came together to form Deng Chanyu's face, which smiled disdainfully at Indra.

The continuous rumbling thunder merged together, causing Mount Xianxiu and the area within a radius of dozens of miles to shake violently. Indra was afraid of provoking the two saints from the West, so he did not dare to use too much magic power.

Amidst the lightning and thunder, many roots retreated together, and the more than ten roots that pierced into Suriya's body were crushed into powder.

"Let's go!" Indra helped up his brother who was only half dead, and was ready to burst out with all his strength to leave Mount Xianju first, and then talk about helping Surya with treatment.

His reaction was quick, but his real killer move was never these tree roots.

Suddenly, an ancient long sword as black as ink hovered behind his heart, and Indra was unaware of it.

This is the Broken Immortal Sword.

Deng Chanyu did not refine the sword, nor did she expel the evil spirit. Now she was temporarily driving the evil sword at the cost of quickly consuming the Great Sun Golden Flame in the Cuiguang Liangyi Lamp.

There is no need for treasure money. Anyone who is not afraid of the erosion of demonic energy can take the magic sword directly, but Indra is obviously not within this range.

"Not good!" A jade pendant on his chest suddenly shattered, and the Vedas automatically appeared in front of him. The pages flipped quickly, and blood-red words came into his sight.

Only then did he free himself from the influence of the magic sword and find himself and Suriya surrounded by thick black clouds. Demonic sounds filled the air, bewildering the mind. Was the person fighting him truly a Xuanmen immortal?

Relying on the Vedas, Indra finally came to his senses at the last moment, and his self-preservation instinct prevailed. Seeing that the Broken Immortal Sword was flying with no regularity, and under the urging of the Way of Space, it kept jumping through layer after layer of space, Indra had no way to avoid it. At the critical moment, he grabbed Surya and blocked it in front of him.

With a muffled "puff" sound, Surye's eyes turned red, and all his resentment burst out at this moment. He was cut in half by the Broken Immortal Sword on the spot. His body, soul, primordial spirit, true spirit, and even the marks he left on several resource points inside the Sun Star, all the traces of his existence shattered in an instant.

"Indra, I curse you! I curse you to never be able to attain the Great Dao Fruition!" With only half of his head left, he cursed Indra who pulled him to block the knife, and then died.

Indra was extremely depressed. Not only did he come here in vain, but he was also cursed at the last moment. The curse of the Asura clan was very powerful, and it was a bit like words coming true. He felt that with Surya's ability, he should not be able to curse him, but he could not guarantee it.

He glanced at the Sun Star angrily, and then took advantage of the brief pause when the Broken Immortal Sword was charging to recite the Vedas aloud.

Deng Chanyu: “???”

She didn't understand Indra's language, but she could feel that the murderous aura of the Broken Immortal Sword was actually decreasing.

Indra's previous understanding of the saint's disciples was relatively one-sided, but today he has seen it all. It is hard to say about their other magical powers and spells, but they have so many magic weapons in their hands!

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered!
After briefly repelling the Broken Immortal Sword and without Suriya's burden, his speed exploded to the extreme, he rushed into the sky and soon disappeared.

Deng Chanyu hooked her finger and took back Suriya's body that was chopped into two halves.

Originally, his body was stained with a lot of evil spirits, but as the sun god, his innate magical powers automatically purified some of the evil spirits. When Indra recited the Vedas, he also purified the remaining evil spirits from the body. Now the body is fresh and clean.
"If you like being the sun so much, then continue to be the sun!" She clapped her hands, and Suriya turned into a scorching sun and entered the world of A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains.

Deng Chanyu had previously drawn a small sun in the world in the picture. Yes, she also drew a lot of sunflowers, which in turn could provide sunlight.

After all, the painting is not as good as a new sun that was at the Xuanxian realm in its previous life.

After cleaning up the battlefield, Deng Chanyu did not pursue the enemy anymore.

Why pursue? Indra said he would establish a heavenly court, but where exactly is this heavenly court? No one knows! How many people will participate? No one knows.

She is not the supreme being of the Three Realms, nor is she a saint of the ancient times. To put it more pragmatically, once the Xuanmen is disbanded, she and Nuwa, her master and disciple, will immediately be excluded by the Taoist and Buddhist sects. No one wants to play with you anymore, so why bother making trouble?

Anyway, I did try to stop them, but I failed.

An idea suddenly occurred to her, and she asked the Phoenix of Wudang Mountain to write a letter of denunciation, stating Indra's name, and then submitted it to Haotian together with ordinary official documents.

She didn't know whether Indra's Heavenly Court was an organization established by three or five villagers in a mountain valley, so she left it to Haotian to handle.

(End of this chapter)