Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons
Chapter 621 - 508: Liu Xingshan Steps Forward (5k2)_3

Chapter 621: Chapter 508: Liu Xingshan Steps Forward (5k2)_3

Any movement of his finger towards that object was tantamount to admission of guilt and execution, and he would certainly not leave this place alive today.

Elder Ke Si! Such a useless waste!

After obtaining such detailed information, he still failed to deal with a Return to Void Realm Cultivator, and even let the letter be taken away.

Liu Xingshan forcibly suppressed the resentment in his heart, clenched his teeth, and looked back at the figure on the long steps.

His voice was hoarse, his breathing slightly trembled, as he struggled to organize his words, "Today is a grand occasion for Sect Master Shen...do not let other matters disturb its nature... after the conclusion of the Seven Sons Grand Assembly, Xingshan will definitely give you a satisfactory response."

In just a few words, one of the previously most rowdy Elders not only willingly recognized Shen Yi’s noble status but also, with the pain of cutting flesh, made a promise of full compensation.

He was extremely humble in his attitude.

He did not care about losing face in front of all Southern Hong.

Because he knew that only by fooling them for now did he have a sliver of a chance to live.

If he opened the letter, there would be no room left for maneuvering.

Since Shen Yi did not open the letter but instead sent it to himself, it meant that the other party was still open to negotiation.

However, just as Liu Xingshan looked up, he caught a barely perceptible trace of cruelty in the smirk at the corner of the youth’s lips.

The thick scorn seemed to mock him for still harboring any hope of escape up to this point, and the calm in the youth’s eyes were as lofty as a deity, overlooking the mundane world with indifference.

Everyone saw the Sect Master of Nanyang as composed and elegant.

But now, in Liu Xingshan’s eyes, he finally revealed a hint of his ferocious nature.

"..."

Liu Xingshan’s pupils shrank slightly as he began to grasp the other’s attitude.

He staggered to his feet, looking around instinctively, only to see six shadows quietly standing in the sky, making no noise. This did not mean that they disagreed with Shen Yi, but that they needed to maintain the basic respect due when a Sect Master was handling matters.

Even if the one being dealt with was an Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect, who was considered among the most formidable.

The disciples of the Seven Sects on the square, though puzzled, clearly did not dare to question the decision of the Sect Master of Nanyang.

As for the guests who had been invited, at this moment they were even more silent, coldly observing the scene.

In an instant, the entire world seemed to turn into a silent realm of death.

"Is there really no room for negotiation?"

"Good, good, good..."

Liu Xingshan nodded repeatedly, a wry smile on his face, knowing full well there was no path left to life, as he fiercely touched his brow.

Even in death, he intended to make the Sect Master lose something.

For instance, let the power of Southern Hong see that, beneath the grandeur intentionally created for him by the South Hong Seven Sons, he was still just a Baiyu Capital Cultivator who needed the protection of other Sect Masters after all.

The next moment, two great cities opened in succession.

Even if the Dao Soldiers of the third city were destroyed by Su Hongxiu and needed time to recover, with the Hongmeng Heavenly Sword and the profound armor on him in that instant, he was still not an existence that an ordinary Elder could handle.

"Ignorant of life and death."

Wei Yuanzhou’s face turned slightly cold as he silently took a step forward.

Daring to disrespect a Sect Master openly at the Seven Sons Grand Assembly, Liu Xingshan seemed to be abandoning his last shred of dignity.

Beside him, Su Hongxiu suddenly reached out to stop him, and then casually placed her fingertip on her brow. Her expression revealed no pleasure or anger, but the killing intent in her eyes had almost solidified into substance; she said indifferently, "The matters of the Heavenly Sword Sect, I will handle them myself."

The other Daozi watched the commotion as if it were none of their concern.

Shen Yi’s display of the purple aura rainbow was certainly terrifying, but they were quite curious about how much real strength he actually had.

Of course, if Su Hongxiu decided to make a move, that was fine, too, since there would be plenty of opportunities in the future.

However, just as Su Hongxiu was about to sweep forward in an instant.

Shen Yi still sat at the highest point in the clouds, quietly watching Liu Xingshan below, taking in every bit of the latter’s raging anger as well as his ferocious determination to fight to the death.

He did not rise from his seat but simply lifted his right arm slightly, with his dark sleeve fluttering slightly, revealing a pale hand with distinctly articulated joints.

The palm, stained with the blood charm, casually moved to cover the area below.

There was no noticeable change in the surroundings, only the six phantoms in the sky turned their gaze at once, and from among them one voiced a sound: "Huh?"

Boom——

Liu Xingshan, wielding a long sword and wearing heavy armor, was a Baiyu Capital Cultivator who had opened up Three Cities. Even with hidden injuries, his full-out burst of vitality and foundation

caused the heaven and earth to change color, the sea of clouds to churn, as if the surrounding mountains and waves were all trembling!

There were no more than a handful of people present who could restrain him quickly and decisively.

The full strength of this Heavenly Sword Sect Elder even surpassed that of some Daozi, such as Bai Wu and the like.

The distance that seemed to span across the sky was but a short step away for him.

"..."

Liu Xingshan drew his sword and rose, carrying a determination to die.

Then his entire being froze in the air.

His eyes gradually became occupied by the myriad stars of the sky, and just as he was confused and trying to see through them, the myriad stars unexpectedly converged on their own!

The old man’s murky pupils returned to pitch black and lightless.

But within this pitch darkness, there emerged the figure of someone in tight-fitting profound armor, wielding Mo Dao, blending into the night as one.

All these changes were witnessed by Liu Xingshan alone.

Almost no one noticed that his bulging eyes suddenly filled with blood vessels, as if he had seen some indescribable terror!

To everyone else watching, Elder Liu was a figure who had soared into the sky, only to stop in his tracks, covered by that distant palm.

In an instant, a faint scent of blood spread through the mist.

Liu Xingshan’s heavy armor cracked and shattered, streaks of blood appeared on his skin, and then he was segmented into pieces along those lines.

Mixed with a mist of blood, they pitter-pattered as they fell downwards.

Until the Dao Soldier turned into smoke and fog and returned to Immortal City, and the scattered flesh dropped into the mist, disappearing into the depths of the mountains as if nothing had happened.

Witnessing this scene.

Su Hongxiu slowly lowered the palm of her hand from her forehead: "..."

Many Daozi looked on, stunned.

Above the plaza, whether guests or disciples, none had yet to understand what had happened. They could only look up at the sky like pieces of wood.

At the top of the staircase soaring into the clouds.

Shen Yi was now draped in a dazzling Nanyang white robe, with its wide hem fluttering in the wind.

He lowered his gaze slightly, sitting on the chair as he wiped his hand free of non-existent bloodstains.

Then he reached out to adjust his collar before raising his head and nodding faintly, saying, "Continue, then."