Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons-Chapter 533 - 473 Blood-Stained Peach Blossom (5K5)_2

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Chapter 533 -473: Blood-Stained Peach Blossom (5K5)_2

Chapter 533 -473: Blood-Stained Peach Blossom (5K5)_2

The cultivators of the Nanyang Sect were already tense all over, their gazes collectively turning towards Shen Yi.

They had never imagined that the Peach Blossom Villa would dare to commit such a defiant act.

Zhong Guangde was right, once the Nanyang Sect stepped foot in here, there really would be no room for negotiation.

It must be said… this time it seems we’ve played a bit too far.

“…”

Shen Yi lowered his eyes to look at his palms, his fingertips lightly twitching.

The rest were all somewhat uncertain, only Nie Jun guessed something.

The moment this thought flashed through his mind,

even Nie Jun, who had formerly been known for his murderous name, felt his heartbeat quicken.

As Shen Yi’s fingertip twitching ceased,

the Array he had previously laid out while seated in the great hall suddenly emerged throughout Peach Blossom Villa.

The Five Elements Treasure Lotus Great Formation! Sixteen of them! Instantly shrouded the entire Peach Blossom Villa.

Such a grand momentum seemed to morph into four characters.

Show no mercy.

The moment Shen Yi’s palm fell,

the ink robe on his body had already been replaced by a Nanyang white robe, and between the dazzling patterns of the Great Sun, golden flames surged rampantly.

With the support of the Sect Master’s robe,

the golden flames cleared the mist, making the previously lifeless sky suddenly blindingly bright.

The sea of blood churned, and Hongmeng Purple Qi came from the east.

Like the rising sun, it brilliantly illuminated the entire pit, even the ominous aura wrapping around the mountains of bones rapidly dissipated.

The paltry five-story Immeasurable Demon Emperor Palace suddenly seemed to rival the impressive ten-story Dao Palace.

“…”

Let alone outsiders, even the Peach Blossom Villa Master, at this moment, in his muddied eyes, a trace of astonishment surfaced.

As a Return to Void complete cultivator, even though he did not participate in the true strife of heavenly prodigies, over the years, he had seen his fair share of splendid Dao Palaces with his own eyes.

He had seen real Heavenly Palaces.

But the Hongmeng Purple Qi contained within Shen Yi’s Immeasurable Demon Emperor Palace far surpassed that of other heavenly prodigies of the same realm!

Could it be… that even heaven and earth are unfair?

Why would someone receive such a bountiful gift?

The Formation vibrated once again.

The silver-armored youth walked in slowly, holding a corpse in each hand, casually throwing them to the ground, blocking everyone’s retreat.

“Are you all scared?”

It lifted its head, its face with blurred flesh splitting into a smile, revealing darkly stained white teeth.

“Damned thing.”

The Azure Scale Jiao donned even finer Fish Scale Armor, waved his hand, and a long-handled great saber fell into his grasp.

He gave a signal with his eyes to the dozen or so sailors.

Then he leapt into the air, viciously slashing towards General Dao Hai at the front of the Formation!

Such a bizarre cultivator’s heavenly palace, this matter being of great importance, must be reported back to the Dragon Palace!

As for the affairs of Peach Blossom Villa, what do they have to do with it?

No one in the world dares to renege on a debt owed to the Dragon Palace, even if they were only out doing a private job.

Whoosh—

The great saber sliced through the air, its sharpness so extreme that nearly everyone present subconsciously dodged out of the way.

Only the silver-armored youth slightly raised its dull expression, then lifted its hand, catching the blade’s edge with the base of its palm, from the center of its palm to its entire arm, and throughout its body, numerous fine cracks appeared.

The blade was caught with great difficulty,

showcasing the vast difference in Cultivation between them.

However, just as the Azure Scale Jiao was about to swing his blade again, his gaze met General Dao Hai’s eyes, filled with terror to the point of madness.

He was momentarily stunned.

The next moment, a shattered palm had already brutally struck its face.

Boom!

The Azure Scale Jiao flew backward, smashing into the mountains of bones.

Crack… Crack…

General Dao Hai slowly moved forward, his body breaking apart, his footsteps staggering, but strangely exuding a rampant air.

Although it had not truly practiced Tianyan Forty-Nine, after thirty thousand years of sitting in desolation, the vast enlightenment that nearly shattered its sanity had gradually merged into its actions.

The Great Demon Azure Rhinoceros also stepped forward, laughing wildly as he approached the fallen Jiao.

Two Return to Void level eight, yet they displayed an incomprehensible defiance in front of the Return to Void level nine Dragon Palace Demon.

Just as all eyes were gathered here,

As the highest cultivator within the pit,

The Peach Blossom Villa Master was staring intently at that Nanyang white robe.

Compared to those two strange stone puppets, what truly made him feel uneasy was the young Sect Master of Nanyang.

Watching as the surging sea of golden flames tinged with purple light,

He suddenly raised both palms.

Inside the dark Dao Palace, suddenly, a towering statue of the Thousand-Faced Evil Spirit rose.

Its body as vast as mountains, its face like a fiend,

A myriad of visages, some weeping, some grinning, some venomous, faintly discernible in the thick fog.

In an instant, the body of the Thousand-Faced Evil Spirit leaned forward, as if a fierce deity was overseeing the mortal world.

“Receive my bow!”

The skeletal face of the Peach Blossom Villa Master opened and closed his mouth, letting out a hoarse and piercing voice.

The statue of the Thousand-Faced Evil Spirit abruptly bowed.

A tangible wave of resentment swept through, finally diverting everyone’s attention away from the stone puppets, their hearts pounding as if heavy drums were striking, making their complexions turn red, nearly bleeding.

Even the Return to Void level seven envoys from the Shuiyue Commerce Alliance were unsettled, almost overwhelmed by the tide of wails from vengeful spirits.

They were merely cultivators, not true gods.

How could they withstand the terrifying resentment of countless tortured souls condensed together?

As for the one directly facing this bow,

The luxurious white robe became instantly shrouded in mist.

But it did not last long.