Immortality began with the Demon Suppression Division

On Taigu Panshan Mountain.

Luo Chen got up from the stone bench and looked up at the Kunlun Dao Domain.

The Dao Domain, which was originally dazzling and beautiful from the outside, is withering at an alarming rate.

Centered on the far north, darkness and deathly silence are spreading throughout the entire Kunlun Dao Domain.

This anomaly.

This instantly alarmed the other saints who were still watching the battle.

Everyone left the cave, and the sage, who had been able to remain calm, could no longer sit still.

"This demon is incredibly powerful!"

"Gentlemen, we can't wait any longer."

"We are all beings born from the Nine Heavens; we cannot stand idly by and watch our Dao Domain be destroyed!"

"Faced with this demon, our holy land shall share both glory and ruin."

"Make your move!"

Destroying the Dao Domain has crossed the bottom line of the Sages.

Even if the saints of the Nine Heavens harbored hatred, they all voluntarily entered the void to fight.

It will never affect any other realms; this is an unwritten rule among the sages.

Otherwise, the Nine Heavens Dao Domain would have been destroyed long ago in the chaotic war among the saints.

In the Netherworld, in the Nine Nether Soul Palace, Feng Qing frowned, rose from her throne, and lost all interest in watching the show.

"This powerful figure has been dead for countless years."

"However, his body was too powerful. After his soul perished, his body drifted for countless years and a new soul was born."

Feng Qing was, after all, the master of the Nine Nether Soul Palace, and had been in constant contact with the souls of the Nine Netherworld and the cycle of reincarnation.

They are quite knowledgeable about matters of the soul.

She could tell that the gray-robed figure's soul was very "naive," a newly born soul.

Everything he did was driven by the instincts of this body.

It's like an infant holding a knife; he swings it lightly, unaware of the harm he might cause.

Following its body's desires, the gray-clad figure began to frantically plunder the source power of the Kunlun Dao Domain.

It is unclear what kind of disaster this would bring to the world and all living beings.

Luo Chen also sensed that immature soul, and a sense of curiosity arose in his heart.

"His soul was only recently born and is not very powerful yet; he cannot fully control this body."

"That's truly unbelievable."

He murmured to himself, his eyes gleaming as he carefully observed the other person.

A corpse, after its soul has perished, is reborn as a new soul?

This event could be extremely shocking to outsiders.

But for Luo Chen, who was cultivating the Great Dao of Reincarnation, he only felt intense curiosity about this gray-robed man.

……

"Slay the demon!"

Saint-level experts from various sacred lands across the Nine Heavens have emerged from seclusion and entered the Kunlun Dao Domain.

In a void.

The Supreme Sword Master wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his killing intent surging.

He hasn't been injured in years.

Today, however, he couldn't even withstand a single blow from his opponent, which filled him with anger and a sense of powerlessness.

The longsword that had accompanied him in battle for thousands of years trembled slightly in his hand, and he gently stroked the blade with one hand.

The powerful sword energy tore through the void, and the figure transformed into a towering sword shadow, charging back into the fray.

Above the Kunlun Dao Domain in the sky.

"Gentlemen, form ranks and vanquish the demon!"

The Purple Mansion Saint roared angrily, and the other Saints who had rushed to the rescue immediately took action, besieging the gray-robed man in the center.

Sudden.

Behind the Purple Mansion Saint, a monstrous demonic dragon roared to the sky. The gray-robed figure took a step forward, his lifeless eyes igniting with demonic flames.

The dazzling fist imprint pierced through the body of the Purple Mansion Saint, and his holy blood spilled onto the earth, instantly evaporating thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

The Purple Mansion Saint stared wide-eyed, looking down at the fist that had pierced through his body, his eyes filled with terror.

The gray-clad figure withdrew his fist, revealing no magical techniques or supernatural abilities.

A newborn soul cannot yet grasp too much power.

With his physical strength alone, he punched through the body of the Purple Mansion Saint. His arm muscles trembled, and the Purple Mansion Saint's body shattered in an instant, turning into a blood mist.

This scene made the other sages' eyelids twitch wildly.

Even when nine saints surrounded one person, his momentum was still suppressed by half a head.

The demon master Bai Ze had a deep gaze, and above his head floated a Bai Ze jade seal, which was his most precious treasure, representing half of his life's essence.

The Bai Ze Jade Seal radiated boundless light, covering and protecting the immortal spirit of the Purple Mansion Saint.

Fortunately, the gray-clad man's soul was still immature, and he was unable to use many of his tricks.

The Purple Mansion Saint barely escaped a calamity.

Although the Dao body was destroyed, it can still be reconstituted over several hundred years thanks to the resources of the sacred land.

The man in gray looked at the immortal spirit being taken away without caring.

He emerged from the blood mist and looked up at the troublesome creatures all around him.

Suddenly, a dazzling sword light pierced the sky and descended from the heavens, instantly engulfing him in boundless sword light.

The sky seemed to be split in two by this sword light, revealing a bottomless void rift.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Upon seeing this, the saints understood immediately and joined forces to suppress their opponent, their countless divine powers enveloping the land.

This caused the entire far north to collapse completely, with the void splitting open into bottomless rifts, and the earth began to crumble and be shattered by the spatial storm.

The demonic energy in the world gradually weakened.

Several saints joined forces and directly suppressed the demonic figure. The gray-robed body flew backward, crashing through the Dao Domain barrier and disappearing into the void.

"Let's go, press our advantage!"

The Supreme Sword Master roared, his upper body clothes were torn to shreds, revealing his refined muscles, and he charged out with his longsword in hand.

Beyond the far north.

All the cultivators of the Kunlun Dao Domain watched as the saints chased after the demon and left.

Everyone was filled with excitement, but the old cultivator felt a heavy weight in his heart.

"Only with the combined efforts of all the saints could they barely suppress the demon!"

"This is terrifying! Why has this demon never been recorded?"

In the eyes of all cultivators, the sage is the pinnacle of the cultivation path, the great path that all cultivators pursue throughout their lives.

With a sage leading the way, the cultivators of Kunlun Dao Domain shouldn't have felt much pressure.

How come the situation is completely opposite to what was expected once this unknown demon appeared?

Even a saint, strong as he was, was suppressed and beaten.

Even the Purple Mansion Saint's Dao body was shattered by a single punch from the demon.

How could it be so much stronger?

Outside the Kunlun Dao Domain.

Apart from the Purple Mansion Saint, eight other Saints stepped out of the Dao Domain and came to besiege them.

Everyone watched as the gray-clad figure was slowly suppressed by the combined power of the saints.

Their eyes revealed an intense longing.

They saw a higher level of power in this gray-clad demon.

This is an opportunity to reach a higher level.

Obtaining his legacy, even if it's just information about a higher level of cultivation, would be enough for all the saints to take a step or two forward.

The gray-clad figure endured various attacks from divine powers and spells, cracks appearing on its body and wisps of demonic energy emanating from within.

It erupted instantly, polluting this void and turning it into a bizarre demonic realm.

The gray-clad man's lifeless eyes showed no fear or pain. He stood in the center, gazing at the proud saints standing in all directions.

He muttered to himself.

"I think I have a really powerful attack!"

"is that so?"

He was filled with confusion and questions, and while facing the crisis, he was thinking about the changes in his body.

suddenly.

He raised his right hand, one finger pointing towards the Supreme Sword Master of the Void.

Terrifying demonic energy gathered at his fingertips, transforming into beams of light that pierced through everything.

"The Light of Annihilation!"