Martial Arts Domination: Start with the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique
Chapter 401 - 340: Invited by the Dragon Palace! Summoned by the Phoenix Nest! (5k2)

Chapter 401: Chapter 340: Invited by the Dragon Palace! Summoned by the Phoenix Nest! (5k2)

The black clouds covering the firmament had yet to disperse.

On the dreary land, blood formed into rivers, and corpses accumulated into small hills, with the pungent and nauseating stench of blood permeating the space between heaven and earth.

At this moment, Zhenxiao City, both inside and out, had apparently transformed into a ruin of scorched earth, filled with the quiet deathliness of post-battle desolation.

When Immortal Lord Chonghe and Immortal Lord Dongyang arrived, what came into their view was this tragic scene.

"It’s over?"

Immortal Lord Dongyang gravely spoke.

His powerful perception instantly enveloped the entire battlefield, observing not just the tragic sight, but also the corpses of the Demon race that lay everywhere.

There too was the Demon Race Heavenly Palace, cleaved in half and fallen upon the ground.

Immortal Lord Chonghe did not respond, but instead stepped forward and instantly vanished, reappearing within a giant pit on the ground.

Immortal Lord Dongyang immediately followed suit.

Meanwhile.

On the ruined land.

Gu Xuanji carefully opened a Green Jade Gourd and slowly dripped the nebulous, glowing liquid into Immortal Lord Xiaoyao’s mouth.

Next to him, Saintly Monk Fuyao emitted a wilted aura as he sat cross-legged, his gaze fixed intently on the motionless Immortal Lord Xiaoyao.

"A Top Heavenly Immortal, nearing Perfection of the Inner Heaven and Earth, has become a world unto himself, already different from ordinary Immortal Realms. As long as there’s a glimmer of life, he can come back!"

Saintly Monk Fuyao clasped his hands and calmly uttered those words, as if to steady Gu Xuanji’s heart, yet as if consoling himself as well.

Gu Xuanji, holding the Green Jade Gourd, continued dripping the hard-to-find Heavenly Condensing Immortal Dew into Immortal Lord Xiaoyao’s mouth.

Despite the Immortal Dew dripping down, spreading ripples of Immortal Light which even made Gu Xuanji feel his injuries starting to heal, there was still no motion from Immortal Lord Xiaoyao, and the vanished breath showed no signs of revival.

"Saintly Monk!"

Tears welled in Gu Xuanji’s eyes with a helpless look toward the Saintly Monk Fuyao behind him.

"Amitabha!"

After a brief silence,

Saintly Monk Fuyao cried out a Buddha’s name as tears streamed down his cheeks.

He reached out and took the Green Jade Gourd from Gu Xuanji, tilting it upward to drink the remaining Immortal Dew in a single gulp.

Instantly, waves of Immortal Light burst forth from his body, within which one could faintly see a shattered Inner Heaven and Earth rapidly repairing itself to the naked eye.

The Saintly Monk Fuyao’s aura swiftly rose, and within moments, it had returned to normal, as if he had completely healed.

At that moment, ripples appeared in the void, and Immortal Lord Chonghe and Immortal Lord Dongyang stepped out.

Both of their gazes instantly fell upon the lifeless Immortal Lord Xiaoyao, their pupils abruptly contracting.

Saintly Monk Fuyao immediately spoke, "The invaders of Zhenxiao City were eight Top levels, forty Heavenly Immortals, eighty Earth Immortals, and three hundred Human Immortals!"

Immortal Lord Chonghe and Immortal Lord Dongyang both narrowed their eyes slightly upon hearing this.

Eight Demon race top levels would not be enough to cause Immortal Lord Xiaoyao to fall.

Soon, as if realizing something, they looked toward the cleaved Heavenly Palace.

Saintly Monk Fuyao continued, "There were also two Demon Nation ministers holding a Monster God magical treasure!"

No wonder!

The two fell silent upon hearing this.

The Demon race had brought a Monster God magical treasure, and the loss of only one top level was already fortunate amid the misfortune!

Afterward, Saintly Monk Fuyao lifted his hand and pointed toward the corpses of the Demon race not far away.

"Over there lie the corpses of the eight Demon race top levels, and one of the Demon Nation ministers."

Immortal Lord Chonghe and Immortal Lord Dongyang followed his direction and looked toward the remains of the Demon race top levels.

Under Qin Zheng’s violent assault, these corpses were almost mashed into mincemeat, indistinguishable from the blood and flesh littering the ground.

The voice of Saintly Monk Fuyao rang out again.

"It was Mr. Qin who acted, resolving this crisis."

Hearing this, Immortal Lord Dongyang’s expression shifted, and he asked, "Did he use the Absolute Immortal Wooden Sword?"

Saintly Monk Fuyao shook his head.

Their pupils violently constricted, then they fell silent again.

After a few moments,

Immortal Lord Chonghe said, "We must hurry and bring Qin Zheng to Wanli Green Mountain."

Immortal Lord Dongyang nodded in agreement.

Qin Zheng’s talent was too terrifying!

Not long ago, when vanquishing the Heart Demon, he had been unable to intervene in a battlefield of Top Heavenly Immortals.

But after a trip to the Immortal Ruins, he could now single-handedly battle a hundred Demon race Heavenly Immortals with his own strength.

And now, in just a bit more than a month’s time, relying on his own combat abilities, he could kill Top Heavenly Immortals!

With such talent, the Demon race was already unable to be kept in the dark, his brilliance far too dazzling to be concealed any longer!

And the Demon race would certainly not let him go!

Because the Demon race would not tolerate the Human race producing a second being above a Heavenly Immortal!

This concerned the fate of both races going forward!

Hence, once the news of this battle reached the Demon race, the next to act might very well be the Monster Gods from the Demon Emperor Palace!

Saintly Monk Fuyao also understood the implications, nodding his head and saying, "Only in Wanli Green Mountain, indeed only there can Mr. Qin be thoroughly sheltered."

Gu Xuanji silently listened to the conversation of the three top level beings, his gaze, however, was directed towards where Qin Zheng had left.

Considering the time, Qin Zheng had been gone for quite a while now.

Could that terrified and fleeing member of the Demon race truly be so strong as to detain Qin Zheng for so long?

He thought this to himself.

Boom!

What followed.

A violent Qi Mechanism collision suddenly occurred.

Even from tens of thousands of miles away, the aftermath of the shockwaves swept over them like a fierce wind.

Gu Xuanji’s expression turned to one of alarm.

The three top level humans likewise looked startled.