Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons
Chapter 883 - 603 They’re Back

Chapter 883: Chapter 603 They’re Back

Western Hong, Ban Shan Sect.

The main hall was silent, save for the low murmuring of Old Huang and the slight rustling of pages as Shen Yi flipped through them.

"Sect Master Shen, I’m certain the events of Southern Hong have yet to reach here, but the things you’ve done..."

Huang Wenfa spoke, casting a glance at the thick stack of Imperial Edicts on the table; despite his shock, he couldn’t help but experience a mix of laughter and tears.

Those who could hold the Imperial Edicts of the second Prince of the Western Palace were either Dragon Descendants or trusted attendants, all of whom Sect Master Shen had now cleanly slaughtered. How could the Western Dragon Palace possibly be unaware?

He truly didn’t understand.

After just having ambushed the South Dragon King, the Southern Hong Seven Sects should have kept a low profile for the time being.

Otherwise, what was the point of their efforts to seal off the news?

With so many Dragon Descendants and attendants dead, the Western Dragon Palace would surely investigate with all its might. The Ban Shan Sect and the Treasure Flower Sect alone had no way to blind its eyes and ears.

"It’s good that it hasn’t spread over here."

Shen Yi nodded lightly, slowly closing the document in his hand, with no intention of providing much in the way of explanation.

He aimed to prevent the news of the South Dragon King’s fall from spreading elsewhere. As for the events in Western Hong... what did that have to do with the Seven Sons of Hong? Other powers would bear the responsibility for the deaths of those Dragon Descendants.

Having left Southern Hong for this trip, Shen Yi was not here to continue on the defensive, nor did he intend to hide anything.

The document recorded the detailed control of the territory by the numerous Demon Generals of the Western Dragon Palace.

After carefully memorizing the messages several times, Shen Yi leaned back in his chair and then, unexpectedly, closed his eyes.

"This..."

Huang Wenfa watched the young man’s quiet and handsome face. As a Sect Master and a Late Earth Realm cultivator, he felt completely at a loss in the face of this situation.

The other party didn’t give them any instructions; could it really be that they were just waiting for the Western Dragon Palace to come looking for them?

What the Ban Shan Sect Master didn’t know was that the moment Shen Yi closed his eyes, terrifying and evil shadows suddenly rose in all corners of Western Hong and stealthily swept towards the locations recorded in the document!

...

Western Hong, Yunhe Sect.

Outside the seemingly tranquil blessed land, there were few cultivators passing by, and the occasional few who were out on errands passed by with their heads down and somber expressions, riding their Precious Tools.

The Great Demons of this territory had been completely expelled—an event that should have been celebrated.

However, as soon as the Western Dragon Palace had dealt with the group of demons, before the many cultivators of Western Hong could smile, they suddenly found themselves in a situation akin to that of prisoners at someone’s feet.

No sooner had those people left the sect by a hundred paces than dozens of figures emerged on the water’s surface. They were clad in Dragon Palace Scale Armor, riding the waves under the leadership of a ferocious Demon General.

The cultivators, as if already accustomed to such treatment, carefully pulled out a Jade Slip from their sleeves and passed it over.

It recorded where they were headed on this trip, the tasks they were carrying out, who they were going to meet, and when they would return.

The moment the West Dragon King returned to his throne, all creatures of this land were reminded of who truly reigned supreme and who was the slave.

What Immortal Sect? In the eyes of the Dragon Palace, it was worth nothing.

Those renowned and highly respected seniors had all retreated to seclusion under the guise of cultivation, reluctant to draw the attention of the enraged Jade Horned Silver Dragons and become a tragic example to others.

Crack.

The Demon General of the Dragon Palace coldly finished reading the Jade Slip, gently crushing it with his sharp fingers. His voice allowed no room for negotiation: "Go back."

Hearing this, the few cultivators looked over in terror.

The tall one in particular began to sweat profusely, and while producing a Storage Bag, he spoke softly, "General, my fellow disciple failed in his breakthrough and urgently needs an Elixir to stabilize his Boundary, otherwise his life is at risk. I just need this one Precious Medicine, I assure you I will return immediately after getting it, please be lenient..."

Before he could finish speaking, the Storage Bag in his hands had already arrived in the palm of the Dragon Palace Demon General. Glancing down with a sneer, he casually tossed the bag to the demon soldiers behind him.

Then, without uttering another word, he turned and made his way back to the waters with his demon soldiers.

"Thank you for your mercy, General..."

The tall cultivator, daring not to express his anger, forced a smile on his face and repeatedly bowed in thanks.

These days, the Western Dragon Palace had already tightly guarded the land and waters, and they had also uncovered the fact that the Yunhe Sect had previously hosted a Daozi of the Southern Hong Seven Sects. To escape calamity by sacrificing wealth was already a good outcome.

With that, he and his fellow disciples prepared to activate their Precious Tools to leave.

However, as soon as the tall cultivator took a step forward, a bright silver light suddenly flared in the sky!

Amid a spray of fresh Blood Plasma, a Bright Silver Spear ruthlessly pierced through his heart, and the aura of the shattered Dao Infant’s Five Organs dispersed from the horrifying gash.

The tall cultivator stared ahead, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"I said, go back."

The Demon General of the Dragon Palace held the spear with one hand, his voice chilling. His vertical pupils slowly swept over the others beside him: "Don’t you understand?"

The remaining disciples were frozen to the bone, not even daring to help their sect mate heal. They watched as his life force dwindled, standing there motionless as statues.

Right at the gates of their sect’s sacred grounds.

A White Jade Capital Demon General brazenly attacked the disciples of the Yunhe Sect as if butchering chickens or dogs.

One of the cultivators turned back in a daze.

He saw many disciples emerging from within the sect’s Array, all shocked and looking this way, then exchanging uncertain glances, yet they received no command from the sect to counterattack or retaliate.

In that instant, they felt anew the terrifying power of the Western Dragon Palace.

"..."

"Tsk."

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