Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons
Chapter 1107 - 692: Slay Qingluan, Pardon Hongze_2

Chapter 1107: Chapter 692: Slay Qingluan, Pardon Hongze_2

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Therefore, when Shen Yi made his move, he had always taken the Immortal Seal into account, the only thing somewhat beyond his expectations was this Immortal Array formed by the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals.

After all, it was his first time being an "Evil Demon" under the nose of the Immortal Court, he had never thought that these lesser Cultivated Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, once assembled, could exert such a terrifying force, even rivaling that of the Immortal Seal!

"Stop all your actions for this lord!"

Qi Feng God General’s face drastically changed, and he suddenly swung his arm. In front of that surging divine power, the endless Heavenly Soldiers and Generals were like wild grass in a powerful wind, instantly twisted and thrown away.

However, the strike from before had already been unleashed.

In a raging movement, his palm projected from the body of an Innate God and Demon pierced through the void in a blink, reaching straight for Shen Yi with the intent to tear him out of this earthly prison.

"Qingluan, are you truly forcing this lord to build a Demon Suppressing Tower just for you!"

Out of respect for the battle merits of Heavenly Law and Qingluan, Qi Feng Star Constellation had already shown restraint time and again, but now, his voice was chillingly cold, showing no more mercy.

How dare he use personal vendetta to mobilize the Immortal Seal, how dare he command the Heavenly Army!

What Qi Feng did not expect, however, was that his palm would grasp at nothing.

In the fluttering of his dark robe, Shen Yi’s slender figure simply floated away and vanished on the spot.

The Taixu Dao Fruit had exerted its effect once again.

Qi Feng’s face held no joy, instead, he sighed with frustration: "Ah!"

Indeed, Qingluan was not the least bit moved, his eyes cold and harsh, his lips harbored a deadly intention, and that Immortal Wutong Spear was still stabbing towards the empty void.

Simultaneously, the robust Immortal Power instantly sealed the surrounding heaven and earth.

Forcing the twisted void to stretch out flat!

Thinking of escaping into the Taixu? Wishful thinking!

Just as the Immortal Wutong Spear was about to reach, the Immortal Power finally separated the Taixu and the world completely.

In an instant, a shadow was forced to plummet from the Taixu.

However, what entered Qingluan’s view was not the elongated figure from before, but a round Golden Core.

"This is your Dao?"

Qingluan sneered with a grimace, no matter how you change forms, once you reveal your true nature, there’s only one end under the spear - Lost Souls.

The spear’s gleam carrying both Tribulation Power and immortal qi ruthlessly stabbed into the Golden Core.

Immediately afterward, the force of the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals’ Immortal Array swiftly followed.

The three forces converged!

Crack.

A crack quietly appeared on the Golden Core.

Feeling the spreading, rich fragrance, Qingluan’s eyes turned blood red, completely falling into madness. From the moment he sacrificed the Immortal Seal, he had no way out.

"Ah!!!"

He let out a fierce roar, withdrawing his right hand that held the spear, and then swung his arm in a full circle, slapping heavily onto the butt of the spear!

The entire Immortal Wutong Spear began to shatter from the top, with Immortal wood flying about, determined to shatter the Golden Core in one blow.

By the time the spear completely broke apart, the Golden Core also burst open like a cracked eggshell.

Qingluan erupted with another roar, his fists like hammers, ferociously beating down!

As an Immortal Wutong, feet planted on the ground, the body capable of piercing the clouds and tearing apart the vast Azure Sky.

"Die for this Heavenly General!"

Just at this moment, that cracked Golden Core, however, was utterly tranquil, as if nurturing something within.

Just as Qingluan’s fists were about to fall, streams of Jin Guang burst forth, swelling in the wind and transforming into two substantial arms that covered the sky and blocked out the sun!

Golden light extended, taking the form of palms and fingers.

As if something peerless was about to break out!

Under Qingluan’s wide-eyed gaze, those arms pressed against the heaven and earth as if bracing against the abyss walls, the upper half of a majestic and broad figure emerged from the Golden Core, raising its head!

"Roar!"

Within the dragon-roar and tiger’s cry, a towering Golden Body figure abruptly appeared before Qingluan, lofty above, with its head beneath the Azure Sky, the body radiating Jin Guang that dyed the Four Hong; the opponent looked on with a detached expression, gazing down as if looking at ants.

Golden Core revealing divine spirits, startling heaven and earth.

Qingluan’s fists about to crush down paused in mid-air, then instinctively he crossed his arms in front to block.

Only because the sky-covering arms of the Golden Body were lifted high, then carrying a deafening thunderous roar, a golden river surged down fiercely!

Boom!

A mountain crushing an insect.

Just one punch caused Qingluan’s arms to fracture, another punch almost caused his eyes to explode and blood spat from his mouth.

His desperate strike, however, couldn’t make Shen Yi waver even slightly in his heart.

Because from the very beginning.

Shen Yi never had a thing called a way out.

Your desperate struggle is but Shen’s daily routine.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Within the continuous pounding noise, all beings present seemed to see a towering Immortal Wutong tremble and shatter, upon which a Phoenix startled and birds scattered in flight!

That was a sign of the Tribulation Power being forcibly dispersed.

"Click... click..."

Qingluan’s eyes widened, his throat swallowing hard, staring straight up above as his body completely fell apart.

Until a faint sound, barely audible, came from within.

The Dao Fruit of the Immortal Wutong God Phoenix cracked, bit by bit, leaking out of his body.

He blankly stared at the azure light in the sky, his pupils finally filled with thick terror and despair, gradually losing all luster.

Pfft!

The final punch came down, causing Qingluan’s weakened body to burst open cleanly, turning into a puddle of Blood Plasma; even this sole evidence of his existence was swallowed in an instant by the great golden river flowing over the massive fist peak.

The towering halved creature silently looked down below, it closed its eyes, amidst thunderous breathing, its massive figure gradually transformed into dissipating Jin Guang.

What remained on the spot was not the Golden Core from before.

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