Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 642: He who knows the current affairs is a hero
At this moment, as Si Chong gathered all five senses, the tremors inside and outside Tianfu intensified, and the area below the ninth floor began to gradually coalesce.

Space is collapsing.

Rivers form the veins, mountains and seas the flesh and blood, the internal organs, hands and feet. Gradually, a somewhat illusory human form was actually reflected!

The human face manifested by Si Chong, held high above the eighth level of Tianfu, landed steadily on the illusory humanoid face, like a mask, fitting tightly. Then it suddenly rose up, looking towards the top of the head, its terrifying gaze shattering the void, and flew straight towards the ninth level.

However, at that moment, the ninth floor suddenly burst into brilliant light.

The radiant light shone a brilliant gold, and the instant it appeared, a resounding chant echoed throughout the universe, finally coalescing into six talismans that pressed down into the void:
"Om Mani Padme Hum".

In an instant, the succubus, which was about to revive, was suppressed by the Buddha's light, and its fused form began to shatter again, revealing a ferocious and angry face:

"Bald monk!!!"

The majestic Daoist sound shattered all laws and crashed into the six-syllable incantation, but it was like an ant trying to shake a tree, unable to even diminish the Buddha's light.

Meanwhile, within the [Sea of ​​Bitterness].

Taiyin Immortal Venerable stood with her hands behind her back, her delicate brows slightly furrowed. Her jade hands formed a hand seal and pressed against her chest, continuously compressing the graveyard beneath her feet and concentrating the mysteries on Si Chong.

Even so, the tremors of the [Tomb of the Dao Lord in Charge of Evil Spirits] did not lessen in the slightest; on the contrary, they intensified. Layer upon layer of earth imbued with the imagery of the Taiyin (Moon) mounded in, only to be shaken away. The voice of the Dao Lord in Charge of Evil Spirits pierced through the tomb and crashed into the ears of the Taiyin Immortal Venerable:

"You, a disciple of the First Saint, cannot subdue me!"

"This is my world, and all the cultivators here will naturally be at my disposal. Once I break that bald monk's seal, it will be your death day!"

Si Chong's tone was one of absolute certainty.

Indeed, that is the case. After all, he has now regained his eyes, ears, nose, tongue, and body, with only the last wisp of divine will remaining, which is suppressed in the ninth level.

If the Ninth Floor were personally overseen by the Taiyin Immortal Venerable at this moment, he would have no way to prevent it.

However, now, the Taiyin Immortal Venerable is entangled with him in the Sea of ​​Bitterness. The ninth level is empty, and it seems that breaking into it and breaking the seal is just a small matter!
The next second, inside Tianfu.

Du Xuanxianjun stood facing the wind, only to see the human face manifested by Si Chong suddenly turn towards him, followed by a voice that rang in his ear:

"Break through to the ninth level and help me escape. Once it's done, I will bestow upon you the Sun Fruit!"

Upon hearing this, Immortal Lord Du Xuan's eyes lit up immediately. This was exactly what he wanted! The position of the Lord of the Sun, the supreme fruit, was enough to help him advance even further.

"Du Xuan obeys!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Immortal Lord Du Xuan immediately took a step and headed towards the ninth floor. Immediately afterwards, three more streaks of blood light converged in his direction.

Celestial Destiny Immortal Lord! Speech Cultivation Immortal Lord! Bright Hall Immortal Lord!

No matter what, he was a mid-stage Immortal Lord. His spiritual platform was intact. Although his physical body was damaged because the seal on his five senses was broken, it was impossible for him to die suddenly.

"Everyone, those who understand the current situation are heroes."

Du Xuan Immortal Lord looked at the other three Immortal Lords and chuckled, "It's better to offer help in times of need than to add flowers to brocade. I believe you all understand how to choose."

The three immortal lords nodded in agreement: "That's for sure."

Upon seeing this, Immortal Lord Du Xuan revealed a satisfied expression and was about to head towards the ninth floor when he suddenly stopped.

The smile on his face faded slightly.

"Yan Xiu, Ming Tang, you want to die."

Looking around, one could see that Yanxiu Immortal Lord and Mingtang Immortal Lord, who were ranked lower among the Four Immortal Lords, were blocking the way for Duxuan Immortal Lord and Tianshu Immortal Lord.

"That's not quite right." "As Fellow Daoist Du Xuan just said, it's better to offer help in times of need than to add flowers to brocade. However, it remains to be seen who is adding flowers to brocade and who is offering help in times of need."

Yan Xiuxian smiled slightly and said softly, "Before, the Immortal Venerable had the upper hand. Even if we chose to surrender, it would only be icing on the cake and not worth mentioning. But now, with the two of you betraying us, the Immortal Venerable has fallen into a disadvantage. If we intervene now, it will be like sending charcoal in snowy weather."

Who says they're out of touch with reality?

Even if Immortal Lord Du Xuan eloquently describes it, it cannot change the fact that Si Chong was beaten to death by the Dao Lord of that wretched place, Xian Shu!

So what if they're resurrected?

So many years have passed, and Si Chong has made no progress, even becoming weaker than before. However, the Holy Sect Ancestor who killed him must be stronger than before.

Is it even necessary to say who is stronger and who is weaker?
not to mention--

"You're cultivating the sun, and you'll get the ultimate enlightenment in the sun afterward. What about us? We don't even have the supreme position to receive, so why should we be your disciples' stepping stones?"

This is the fundamental contradiction.

There is only one Supreme Fruit position, and even if you include Taiyin, there are only two, which is enough for at most two people to share. However, they have four mid-stage Immortal Lords.

Du Xuan Immortal Lord is the strongest, followed by Tian Shu Immortal Lord, so the distribution result is almost a foregone conclusion. It will definitely go to them. Only after they finish eating the meat will it be the turn of Yan Xiu Immortal Lord and Ming Tang Immortal Lord to drink the soup. Do you think you can get others to work for you with this kind of distribution method? You're dreaming!
In an instant, Immortal Lord Du Xuan's expression darkened:
"...Tian Shu, stop them."

In his words, he had already made his decision: to leave Tian Shu Immortal Lord behind to restrain Yan Xiu Immortal Lord and Ming Tang Immortal Lord, while he himself would go to the ninth level alone!
This is not the best option.

In his opinion, the best-case scenario would be for the four of them to work together and storm into the ninth level with overwhelming force, and then break the World Honored One's seal.

But now, he is all alone.

'So be it. He's just a minor demon from the Immortal Pivot realm, not even a mid-stage Immortal Lord. He's hardly a variable, and the advantage remains with me!'

The next second, the void shattered, and the three immortal lords immediately engaged in a fierce battle, while Immortal Lord Du Xuan leisurely stepped into the ninth level of the Heavenly Palace.

However, he soon frowned.

Because he saw nothing but the vast ninth floor filled with white mist, making everything in the world seem illusory.

"A mere trick, yet you dare to show off in front of me?"

Du Xuanxian smiled coldly, pointed his finger, and his fingertip instantly burst forth with brilliant light, like the rising sun, evaporating large swaths of white mist wherever it passed.

A figure emerged from the dissipating white mist.

This was a handsome young man. Although his full head of white hair and slightly weathered demeanor made him look older, he was full of vitality.

Upon seeing this, Immortal Lord Du Xuan raised an eyebrow. Initially, he appeared somewhat solemn, but after recognizing the newcomer's rank, his expression immediately turned disdainful.
"Do outsiders also want to stop me?"

“Why not?” Patriarch Tingyou said with a serious expression, “Although heretical paths have many problems, they are not without ways to remedy them.”

Upon hearing this, Immortal Lord Du Xuan shook his head as if he had heard an extremely absurd joke. However, after seeing the serious expression on Ancestor Ting You's face, he gradually realized what was going on and chuckled, "You're not joking? You really want to fight me?"

"Hahahahaha!"

At this moment, Immortal Lord Du Xuan even laughed out loud. Who was he? A mid-stage Immortal Lord of the Sun Fruit level, and the one opposite him? An early-stage True Lord of the Heretic Fruit level.

The two are simply not comparable!
Such a huge gap was not even enough to make him angry. After all, how could a high-flying eagle care about the thoughts of an ant?
On the contrary, the other party actually dared to block his way.

Are all the demon lords in the Immortal Pivot this arrogant now?

(End of this chapter)