Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons
Chapter 1139 - 703 Nanyang Reflects Songfeng_3

Chapter 1139: Chapter 703 Nanyang Reflects Songfeng_3

The Tiger Demon tucked away his twin blades and licked his lips fiercely, lowering his voice, "Our days are long."

After speaking, it glanced at the dark cloud, hesitated no longer, and led the group of demons to turn around and flee into the distance.

"..."

Shen Yi slightly furrowed his brows.

What borders, what are they murmuring about.

He summoned this dark cloud merely to provide cover for action.

However, these demons not heading towards Songfeng Prefecture suited his intentions.

After all, the cultivation of both parties was excessively powerful; a battle within the city would inevitably cause collateral damage.

With this thought, Shen Yi sheathed his long blade and casually raised his hand, his figure disappearing from the spot.

Along with him, the several dozen fleeing and fading streaks of light also vanished.

Dragging others into the Taixu Realm to imprison them was a maneuvre that significantly consumed mana, and to simultaneously imprison so many Great Demons was unimaginably difficult.

When they suddenly found the world empty.

The strong ones on top of the city walls all fell into silence.

What... what does this mean?!

Those Great Demons, who suddenly appeared in the Taixu Realm, shared similar confusion.

Surrounded by pervasive gray fog, the Fifth Grade Demons, having never encountered such a scene, all showed panic on their faces.

And the seven Fourth Grade Demon Immortals led by the Tiger Demon, narrowed their eyes slightly, gazing into the depth of the fog, then a sneer brimming with fury emerged on their faces: "Brother, you have gone a bit too far."

Being demons who had fought for many years, how could they not recognize the famous Taixu Dao Fruit.

Even if this youngster possessed the cultivation of Three Thousand Tribulations, stronger than those Heavenly Prides, just this move alone could drain the opponent’s eighty percent of Tribulation Power. What more when this man had previously slain the Eagle Demon, surely he must have expended some energy?

Even a fool could figure out that this cultivator was now in a state of exhausted oil and dim lamp.

"Do you really think we are afraid of you!"

The Tiger Demon called out its twin blades again; even a mud idol has three points of fire, not to mention someone as violent as itself.

Without further hesitation, its entire body aggressively lunged towards the depths of the gray fog!

The other Great Demons also followed suit.

Perhaps their previous concession had driven this young cultivator out of his senses, truly believing he could dominate those of the same realm.

Well, a life for a life.

The downfall of the Eagle Demon needed an explanation.

"Playing tricks, come die!"

Amidst the ferocious roar, the gray fog suddenly rolled and spread to both sides.

When a streak of golden light fell, the Tiger Demon suddenly froze in place, with its twin blades trembling violently.

It stretched its neck, and its pupils dispersed.

Before the crowd of demons, as the gray fog parted, what appeared was a mountain strolling leisurely towards them.

A thousand-foot-tall perfect body, like the giant that opened the heavens.

His face was calm, a fierce Dragon Head on his left shoulder, a ferocious tiger head on his right shoulder, and six arms slightly extended, possessing the power to tear apart heaven and earth.

The Golden Body Dharma Identity slightly leaned forward, its sky-obscuring palm seemed slowly falling, but the golden river that followed made the Tiger Demon lose its courage, even forgetting to raise its blades in resistance.

Instinctively, its true form appeared wanting to flee, but the gigantic tiger body had no escape, being firmly grasped by the neck by the mighty hand.

"Arhat Dharma Aspect of Three Thousand Tribulations!"

The demons cried out in horror, no longer daring to be careless, dozens of figures mobilized all their demonic power, transforming into a bloody red oceanic tsunami, attempting to overthrow the Arhat.

But at the same time, an upright and majestic aura suddenly pressed down.

Another Three Thousand Tribulations, and moreover, it was immortal power!

"Fourth Grade Immortal Official..."

Finally, despair and confusion surged in the demons’ eyes.

They could not imagine how a Qi Refiner practicing the Taixu Dao Fruit could manifest such a flawless Arhat Dharma Body and also serve as a major official in the Immortal Court.

The Golden Body took a step, and the four arms behind it suddenly moved like thunder, each strike easily claiming a life.

The Divine Skills bestowed by the Bodhisattva were also not something ordinary Demon Immortals could withstand.

...

Outside Songfeng Prefecture City.

The Sky Curtain suddenly distorted, as if many entities were crazily colliding invisibly!

Finally, with a tearing sound.

A peacock, covered in falling blood-stained feathers, tore open a hole and escaped haphazardly, not waiting for joy to appear on its face, just as it opened its mouth prepared to scream.

The dense black clouds followed through the gap, instantly turning the world dark, engulfing the entire Songfeng Prefecture in oppressive blackness.

The black clouds enveloped the peacock.

Finally, blinding golden light burst from the depths of the clouds, like the great sun in perpetual night, illuminating the world!

"Is this what Nanyang means?"

Whether it was the numerous figures on the city walls or the dense military formations below, similar thoughts emerged in their minds at this moment.

They stared intently at the sky.

It was an indescribably majestic hand that, in an instant, swallowed the body of the peacock, the fingers tightly closed, crushing it into Blood Plasma.

The peacock’s cries echoed through the clouds.

As its cries gradually faded, the golden giant hand had already retracted into Taixu, leaving the clouds to dissipate, and the world returned to clarity.

Only the whole world remained silent, utterly devoid of any noise.

Unknown when, the figure in profound armor had already reappeared at the city gate, his fair and handsome face showing little emotional fluctuation, but those dozens of streaks of light that had vanished with him were nowhere to be seen again.

The air, mysteriously enriched with the scent of Blood Qi, gradually intensified, becoming frighteningly pungent.