Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons
Chapter 764 - 559 This is the Dao Emperor Palace of this seat_2

Chapter 764: Chapter 559 This is the Dao Emperor Palace of this seat_2

"..."

Situ Junrui cast an intrigued glance, after all, it was rare to see such an interesting cultivator in Northern Hong, one that made it hard not to chuckle.

With that thought, he slightly snapped his fingers.

The entire River and Mountains Scroll suddenly lit up, and among the countless beings within, a few shadows quietly turned into streaks of light and fled.

The next moment, several faint shadows suddenly appeared behind the old man.

They made no grand entrance, but simply lashed out with a kick, landing on the Ban Shan Sect Master’s knees and back.

In such an unremarkable scene, the "mountain" that was supposed to be immovable, collapsed so easily.

The Ban Shan Sect Master staggered, his perfected Zhen Yue Technique instantly broken, uncontrollably falling forward, then his head was forcefully pressed down by the shadows, pushing him to kneel against the horizon.

"Roar——"

This lean old man suddenly let out a beast-like growl, with the full force of the Ban Shan sacred ground bestowed upon a single person, he tried to force open the shadows, but managed only to make them wobble before an even more immense force pressed him back down.

This time, his head was pushed down even lower, not even allowing him the privilege of looking at Situ Junrui again.

The Dao techniques of the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect were so profound that even he, a cultivator from Western Hong, couldn’t begin to comprehend them.

In an instant, the Ban Shan Sect Master’s view was filled with a pair of splendid boots.

The shadow suddenly crushed his wrist bones, and the threateningly aura-ed broadsword fell from his grasp involuntarily.

The owner of the boots bent down slightly, picking up the sword in hand.

For a warrior, few things are more humiliating than being disarmed.

However, in the next moment, Situ Junrui, with a lack of interest, twirled the sword and lightly pressed its blade against the nape of the Ban Shan Sect Master’s neck, "Open the formation, don’t waste my time."

...

Inside the Ban Shan sacred ground.

Yan Chongzhang crashed to the ground, frantically scrambling to his feet, looking toward the outside of the sect.

In just a few breaths, the sight of that lean figure stumbling to the ground had entered his field of vision.

Yan Chongzhang, as the Daozi of Ban Shan Sect, suddenly felt his emotions spiraling out of control.

Underneath the façade of a giant in the Unity Realm Stage, he knew his master’s concern for face better than anyone else.

"..."

Yan Chongzhang closed his eyes, swallowing the sob that threatened to escape.

When he reopened them, his eyes were bloodshot. He fiercely turned and swept towards the Inner Sect, bellowing, "All Elders and disciples, leave the sect through the back paths! Do not look back! Run for your lives, as far and as fast as you can!"

"If you’re fortunate enough to survive, lay low first, hide your identity, and once things settle, regroup at the Sub-sect!"

"Go now!"

With the full power of his Boundary enhancing his voice, the raspy, tearing roar echoed throughout the entire Ban Shan Inner and Outer Sects.

The Ban Shan Sect immediately descended into chaos, with cultivators rushing out from their quarters, only to see the hysterical figure of the Daozi darting past.

Never having seen their Daozi so panicked, they instantly realized the gravity of the situation; without asking questions, they all employed their respective techniques to scatter in different directions.

Yan Chongzhang forcefully stepped onto the foot of Nameless Mountain.

Ignoring everything else, his palms shot straight out towards the thin figure sitting cross-legged, "Wake up!"

The moment his hands were about to touch Shen Yi’s shoulders, Yan Chongzhang suddenly felt a tremor in his heart, as if a ferocious beast had set its sights on him, and in the next moment, he himself was going to be torn apart.

Luckily, Shen Yi opened his eyes, and An Yi managed to calm down again.

At this moment, Yan Chongzhang’s thoughts were in disarray, and he had no mind to ponder where the earlier crisis had come from, but seeing those pitch-black eyes still made him shudder uncontrollably.

Embedded within those eyes was an indescribable desolation, as if they had witnessed the drying of seas and the crumbling of rocks, seen all the tumult of winds and clouds.

"I apologize for interrupting your mountain viewing," Yan Chongzhang said while forcefully suppressing the tremble of his lips. He didn’t want to shift the blame to the person before him, but nevertheless, the fate that had befallen Ban Shan Sect was undeniably related to him.

"You should leave now. There’s no time... Take this mountain with you," the Daozi shifted his gaze and waved his sleeve in despair.

"..."

Shen Yi slightly closed his eyes, adjusting his breathing.

Without the aid of trials, relying purely on comprehension, he had spent tens of thousands of years at that mountain peak, watching the unchanging sky and the consistently unchanged stele in the clouds, and obtained the technique from within it.

Then, with the help of Yue Tianji, he began to cultivate the technique.

This direct descendant of the Yue Family was truly a reliable Law Enforcer. The effort he made in order to familiarize his demon body with the great Dao of cultivators was beyond the imagination of others.

Perhaps not even in Southern Hong or Western Hong could one find another who understood the techniques of cultivators as thoroughly.

For this reason, his progression in deduction was very smooth, not even leaving Shen Yi a chance to catch his breath.

"Huff."

Shen Yi exhaled, the corners of his mouth involuntarily twitching, suppressing the violent rage within.

He really needed to vent at that moment.

Boom——

Right then, the entire Ban Shan sacred ground suddenly shook violently!

Yan Chongzhang quickly turned to look back, almost grinding his teeth to dust. This was a sign of the Great Formation being attacked, and judging by the magnitude of the reaction, the Sect Protection Array could not last long.

Also because of that backward glance, he missed the towering rage in Shen Yi’s pitch-black eyes that he had managed to suppress, which was now surging forth rapidly.

"Forget the mountain! Just go!"

Yan Chongzhang burst out with another roar, only to be caught off guard as the figure in black robes walked past him, heading towards the outer part of the sect.