What do you mean by my awakened profession being Monster Hunter?

After all, a supreme being who has lived for so long must have many trump cards. Even if he wanted to escape, Qi Shi'an might not be confident that he could catch up.

Golden Horn Supreme glared ahead. A top-tier expert who had cultivated for many years to reach this position, he was now hesitating in front of a young man in his early twenties. His pride was shattered, which was unacceptable.

"Today, even if I have to use all my trump cards, I will still kill you!"

With a loud shout, the Golden Horn Supreme's body glowed, his blood surged, and nine golden ancient dragons rushed out from behind him, roaring in unison. The sound waves spread out like a tangible force, causing the void to crack.

Qi Shi'an frowned, sensing the killing intent and immense supreme power contained within the spear.

Golden Horn Supreme is going all out, intending to kill him with his strongest power.

"Die!"

The next moment, the Golden Horned Supreme charged out with a golden spear, his figure as fast as lightning, carrying the nine-headed ancient dragon. The spearhead tore through the void, rumbling down and enveloping the universe.

This spear was incredibly sharp; wherever it passed, nothing could withstand its power. The void collapsed, and chaotic energy surged forth, as if the heavens and earth had been torn in two.

"kill!"

Qi Shi'an was not afraid at all. His four divine treasures erupted, and the demonic light on his body was astonishing. Ancient scriptures resounded, and strands of demonic patterns emerged, as if he had an indestructible demonic body. The moment he reached out his left hand, it rapidly enlarged, and a miniature starry sky appeared in his palm. The stars rumbled and rotated, pressing forward with force.

The golden spear pierced the starry sky, unleashing unparalleled supreme power. The nine-headed ancient dragon surged into the starry sky, spewing golden flames that scorched the heavens.

Countless stars fell in a flurry, some exploding and turning into bolts of lightning that struck the ancient dragons, tearing their skin and flesh apart.

The spear's sharpness pierced the demon's grasp, causing chaos in the starry sky. Starlight burst forth, and every speck of light that fell to the ground transformed the earth into a sea of ​​stars!

Qi Shi'an felt a tightness in his chest, and a mouthful of blood welled up in his throat, which he forcibly swallowed back.

The supreme power is indeed formidable; once unleashed at full strength, it far surpasses that of the previous two.

"You shouldn't underestimate the Supreme One. To be called the pinnacle of humanity, one must possess the ability to look down upon the world, something you, a mere cultivator at the Self-Severing Realm, cannot match!"

Golden Horn Supreme snorted coldly, his spear swung around, sweeping across Qi Shi'an's waist and abdomen. The nine-headed ancient dragon roared in response, and golden flames crashed down like a tsunami.

Qi Shi'an's expression was serious, his figure flickering like a phantom, but the aftershocks of the flames still grazed his left shoulder, his sleeve instantly turning to ash, his left arm charred black, and the smell of meat wafting up.

Is this the power of the Supreme Realm?

Possessing their own supreme Dao principles, their own Dao forms a world of its own, no longer bound by heaven and earth, truly standing at the pinnacle of humanity!

This was Qi Shi'an's first direct confrontation with a Supreme Being, and he hadn't expected it to be so difficult. Even after opening up four divine treasures, he could only manage a 50/50 split with a Supreme Being.

A slight mishap could result in injury, or even death.

Although he was confident that he could kill the Golden Horn Supreme by using his immortal artifact, he still wanted to challenge him on his own, as this was an excellent opportunity to hone his skills.

boom!

The Golden Horned Supreme formed a hand seal, merging the nine ancient dragons into one, transforming into a golden dragon tens of thousands of feet long. As he thrust out his spear once more, the golden dragon, carrying the might of heaven and earth, descended together.

"Today I will fight a Supreme Being and see just how powerful the experts in this field are!"

Qi Shi'an strode forward, unleashing a palm strike. His palm was like heaven and earth, his fingers like pillars, with a celestial river swirling around each finger. A continent formed in his palm, with stars rotating and four ancient beings appearing, all hurtling towards the Golden Horn Supreme.

boom!

The entire world exploded, with destructive energy soaring into the sky, chaotic mist billowing out, and countless talismanic lights surging forth, making the light there dazzling and blinding, with deafening sounds constantly ringing out.

Faintly, demonic light surged, and countless heaven-reaching fist intents struck from all directions. Each punch was like a heaven and earth pressing down, completely shattering the golden dragon and turning it into a rain of light that fell from the sky.

"I am the Supreme One!"

The Golden Horned Supreme roared, forming a hand seal with one hand, and a golden ancient god stood between heaven and earth, radiating unparalleled divine power.

At this moment, the entire world was dark and without light, except for a golden ancient god who manifested, holding a huge battle spear and thrusting it down. The spear was so sharp that it seemed to pierce through the universe, carrying terrifying power as it shot down from the sky, its killing intent soaring straight to the heavens!

"Six Desires... Heavenly Demon Art!"

A long howl, like a demonic sound, resounded, and in the shattered world, a colossal demonic figure appeared, towering and majestic, like a demon emperor descending to earth across the river of time.

That unparalleled aura swept across the sky and engulfed the entire world, chilling everyone to the bone.

Rumble!

In an instant, the two engaged in the most terrifying battle, their Dharma forms clashing in a breathtaking display. It was faintly visible that although the spear was unparalleled, its demonic power was vast and its fist intent reached the heavens. When it struck the golden ancient god's Dharma form, all laws would be rendered futile.

The battle between the two caused the Great Dao to roar, immortal energy to explode, and various fragments of rules to surge there. It was as if thousands of thunderclaps had struck in the void, deafeningly loud.

"what happened?"

In the distance, many people who entered the ancient land of the immortals witnessed a strange sight: black and gold rays of light shot into the sky, shaking down celestial bodies from beyond the realm.

"Is that some kind of magical artifact?"

"No, that's a great battle. Fist and spear beams streaked across the sky and into the heavens, piercing through some nearby celestial bodies!"

Some people explained that those who heard it all turned pale; what a terrifying power that must have been!

On the battlefield, divine light shone, and figures clashed. The battle was so intense that hundreds of blows were exchanged in just a moment, each blow incorporating dozens of profound techniques.

The man in black robes arrived in an instant, launching a preemptive attack with a force that was suffocatingly powerful.

It should be noted that there is a huge gap between their realms, one being the late stage of the Self-Slaying Realm and the other the early stage of the Supreme Realm. It is truly unbelievable that the former can still dominate the latter so domineeringly.

boom!

The black-robed man glowed all over, his hands constantly forming hand seals, a great sun appearing behind his head, and his Dharma form sprouting thousands of arms. With each wave of his hand, the thousands of arms moved in unison, causing the golden ancient god to shake violently.

At the same time, the Golden Ancient God also unleashed his power. A golden divine light pierced through the void, like an immortal beam of light, accompanied by the supreme Dao principles, and struck Qi Shi'an's Dharma form.

puff!

The moment the two Dharma images shattered, the destructive energy surged out like a tsunami. Qi Shi'an felt as if a mountain had struck his chest, and he was sent flying thousands of feet away, carving a furrow in the ground.

He struggled to his feet, spitting out a mouthful of murky blood mixed with tiny fragments of internal organs.

He pushed the Willow God Technique and the True Phoenix Technique to their limits, while simultaneously activating the Heavenly River Divine Treasury to rapidly recover.

On the other side, the Golden Horn Supreme was not faring well either. His golden spear was broken into three pieces, his armor was mostly shattered, revealing his torn and bleeding body with many broken bones, and his left arm was bent at a strange angle.

"you······"

Golden Horn Supreme raised his head, panting heavily, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his eyes filled with disbelief.

As a master of unparalleled skill, he should have been able to dominate the world and look down on all others, but at this moment, he was forced to this point by a junior in the Realm of Self-Severance.

"Heh... You couldn't beat me even when you went all out? Your title of Supreme is probably a bit of a rip-off." Qi Shi'an sneered, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and strode forward.

Golden Horn Supreme gritted his teeth, and the Supreme Dao Circulated throughout his body. The spear, which had been broken into three pieces, suddenly hummed and flew back into his hand. The fragments were pieced together and barely formed into a spear covered with cracks.

"The Supreme One cannot be insulted!" The Golden Horn Supreme One rose to his feet, raised his spear and pointed it at Qi Shi'an, his killing intent soaring to the heavens. "Today, I will risk my life to take you with me on this journey, to eliminate future troubles for my realm!"

The spear shone with golden light once more, though not nearly as brilliant as before, but it carried a resolute determination to perish together with the enemy.

The next moment, the Golden Horn Supreme was glowing all over, with his pupils, arms, shoulders and other parts radiating the light of his ancestral technique.

Five divine chains of the Great Dao flew out from his body one after another. Each one was like a prehistoric demon god. The five of them combined their power to evolve the Five Elements Demon Form, aiming to suppress and kill Qi Shi'an.

The five elements of demonic form pressed down, and the five-colored divine light intertwined. Each ray of light contained the supreme Dao principle, and the space was squeezed and continuously collapsed.

Chi!

Qi Shi'an was incredibly brave, his palms glowing. With a wave of his hand, sword light shot into the sky, like a silver river, accompanied by a large star formed by runes. He cleaved the five demonic forms into pieces, and came crashing down with overwhelming force. Even the Golden Horn Supreme was knocked down and his body cracked.

Qi Shi'an strode forward, exuding an air of domineering composure and invincible ruthlessness. He unleashed a palm strike, unleashing a torrent of runes that resembled thousands of demonic blades, which swept down with his palm.

"kill!"

Golden Horn Supreme burned his essence and blood, arriving with extraordinary techniques. The sound of scriptures emanated from his body, as if he were activating a mysterious ancestral art. His whole body was bathed in golden divine light, and his aura increased several times over.

At the same time, he combined several techniques and enhanced one of his arms. The moment he reached out, it transformed into a lifelike crimson-gold phoenix spear, its sharpness tearing through the sky. It was 100,000 feet long and stabbed straight down at Qi Shi'an.

Rumble!

A demonic hand pressed down, accompanied by a vast and melodious demonic sound. An undying aura spread out, as if it would pierce through eternity. The Crimson Gold Phoenix Spear was shattered, and inside the palm, one demonic blade after another crisscrossed, enveloping the Golden Horn Supreme.

"Damn it! The Immortal-Trapping Talisman!"

Golden Horn Supreme gritted his teeth, spat out a spurt of blood essence, and used his finger as a brush to draw a strange talisman in the air.

In an instant, the strange talisman glowed, spewing out endless symbols that transformed into five chains, binding Qi Shi'an's limbs and head, rendering him unable to move.

Qi Shi'an struggled fiercely, spitting out a galaxy of stars, each star formed from runes, which transformed into a celestial blade that slashed at the five chains.

Knowing that the Immortal-Trapping Talisman wouldn't last long, the Golden Horn Supreme took advantage of this brief moment to take out a yellow ancient talisman and spit a drop of his essence blood onto it.

The next moment, the ancient rune lit up with a dazzling light, enveloping the Golden Horn Supreme's entire body, and then transformed into a divine rainbow, rapidly tearing through space and disappearing into the distance.

"You will be avenged today! Just you wait. Once I return to my realm, I will report everything about you, and next time it will be the powerful members of the Imperial Clan who will take action!"

The voice of the Golden Horn Supreme came from the distant sky, carrying endless killing intent.

Qi Shi'an roared and activated the four divine treasures with all his might. With a crack, the five chains were shattered into dust.

He looked up and saw that the figure of the Golden Horn Supreme had disappeared into the horizon.

"You escaped with so many talismans, otherwise I would have killed you right here!" Qi Shi'an wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and did not give chase.

Although he was injured in this battle, he gained a lot. He not only learned the limits of his own combat power, but also became familiar with the abilities of the Four Extreme Heavenly Gods' Treasury.

"We shouldn't stay here any longer. Let's find a safe place to recover from our injuries."

After saying that, Qi Shi'an activated the Four Extremes Heavenly Divine Treasury, mobilized the power of the earth's veins, and plunged into the earth, using earth-遁 (earth-遁 is a technique in Chinese mythology) to fly away into the distance.

Chapter 363 The Pool of Transformation

Outside the ancient land of immortals, a group of alien beings gathered and began to enter in batches.

This time, it wasn't just young people who came; there were also two elders who ventured into the ancient land of the immortals, leading the army.

Chi!

Just then, a divine rainbow flew from within the old earth and struck them.

"Hey, isn't that the Golden Horn Supreme?"

"Didn't he go in with two powerful figures to search for the Demon Lord's whereabouts? How come he returned stained with blood?"

The young man from the foreign land was puzzled. Seeing the Golden Horn Supreme return in such a sorry state, he must have encountered some disaster.

Golden Horn Supreme stepped out of the edge of the old immortal land, staggered to the ground, his body covered in blood, his face as pale as paper, his breath disordered, and one of his horns was broken in half, showing his disheveled state.

"Golden Horn, did you encounter another spirit-communicating immortal corpse inside?" the Blood-Eyed Elder asked, his voice low but as heavy as a mountain.

He was tall and slender, an old man in human form, dressed in a gray Taoist robe, exuding immense pressure. Standing there, he was like a dark abyss, unfathomable.

Most horrifyingly, his two crimson arms were covered with eyes, each closed and shrouded in mist, making him appear blurry.

This is a master from another realm who cultivates the Blood Eye Hand technique. His magical power surpasses that of his peers, and he is renowned among his generation.

The six-winged locust beside him had a deep and serious gaze. Its yellow robes fluttered in the wind, and its blood aura was overwhelming. Its body was as clear as if it were cast from divine metal, and its six wings behind it were as thin as cicada wings, flowing with awe-inspiring rules of the Great Dao.

He was a supreme powerhouse who ascended to the highest level 90,000 years ago, and he is still at his peak, with his combat power surpassing all others.

Even such figures have arrived, which shows how much importance the alien realm attaches to the Demon Lord. Fearing serious damage to the younger generation, an elder has personally come to the ancestral land of the immortals to oversee things.

Of course, at this point, some cultivators from other realms believed that this was not simply for the Demon Lord, but rather that they might want to seize the Spirit Immortal Corpse.

After all, it was once a celestial bird in the realm of immortals, and its flesh and blood had long since transformed into immortals. Even in death, its value is still immeasurable!

For a supreme master, if they could seize the immortal corpse and carefully study it, they might be able to transform the supreme Dao principles into immortal laws, thus achieving immortality in one fell swoop.

Golden Horn Supreme's face was gloomy. He knew that he must not let others know about his crushing defeat, otherwise he would lose all face!

Suddenly, he thought of the Spirit-Communicating Immortal Corpse. A flash of inspiration struck him, and he growled, "That Spirit-Communicating Immortal Corpse is even more terrifying than we expected. It grows stronger with each battle and shows signs of returning to the Immortal Path."

Upon hearing this, all the cultivators from other realms changed color. Return to the Immortal Path? Doesn't that mean only the Immortals can suppress it?

Why is this? Could it be that the immortal bird was too extraordinary in its lifetime, or perhaps it cultivated some kind of secret technique, and its obsession remained even after death, allowing it to re-condense its Dao fruit from its previous life after a long period of time?

The old man with blood-red eyes frowned slightly. Several eyes on his crimson arm, which had been closed, quietly opened, their eerie light swirling as if trying to discern the truth from the falsehood.

"Golden Horn, is it true that the celestial bird has regained its immortal status?" the Six-Winged Locust asked.

“It’s absolutely true. Otherwise, how could I have ended up like this, with even the two fellow Daoists who went with me perishing in the process?”

Tears welled up in Golden Horn Supreme's eyes, his voice trembled, choked with sobs, and his face was filled with grief.

The old man with blood-red eyes remained silent, a strange light flashing in his eyes. "What about that little devil? Have you found any trace of him?"

"No······"

Before he could finish speaking, a long and mournful cry suddenly came from the depths of the old land. The sound traversed endless space, causing the heavens and earth to tremble.

Everyone's breath caught in their throats, and their blood seemed to freeze. The Blood-Eyed Elder and the Six-Winged Locust changed color at the same time.

Golden Horn Supreme felt a chill run down his spine, his heart pounding. He had only made up a story to save face, and he couldn't possibly let his words become law!