Chapter 265 – Earth Immortal Falls, An Axe Comes West!
Chapter 265 – Earth Immortal Fall, One Axe Coming West!
The remaining sun was like blood, and the twilight color was getting thicker.
It was quiet in the Devil Town.
The vast majority of the people had been collected into the spatial treasures of the various Immortal Sects.
The few begonia trees on the street corners swayed in the wind, and the petals that fell from their branches seemed to burn.
Those elders who held the magic treasures of the various sects sat in a seated position around the vicinity of the black tower, continuously exhaling and recovering their own mana and state.
Hundreds of figures came out of the Peerless Ark in the Yu Heng Cave Heaven and without stopping, entered the Immortal Spirit Pagoda of the Shushan Immortal Sect.
Not long after, they came out of the tower again and entered the Seven Treasures Immortal Gourd in the Dragon Tiger Cave Heaven.
The Soothing Immortal Sect was one of the few cave powers in the 108 Cave Heavenly Blessings that specialized in the art of healing, and the disciples under their sect were mostly women, but they were not all women.
Although the disciples in the sect were not strong, they were quite respected.
The battles of the ordinary disciples and cultivators had long since ended, and the busyness belonging to them had just begun.
They were constantly entering the spaces of various magic treasures to treat the injured cultivators.
Along with them, there were also many young people who volunteered themselves and knew something about the dan dao and healing arts.
Qin Guangling was among them.
Although he didn’t know much about healing arts, the Sound Vein had many spiritual tunes, which also had a great gain in healing wounds, and the effect was remarkable.
“Tough on Senior Brother Qin!”
A wonderful young girl wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead and looked at Qin Guangling with a characteristic girlish luster in her eyes.
Qin Guangling’s breath was slightly panting, the frequent playing of songs had made him consume quite a lot, but he still maintained his usual elegant composure and said with a smile, “You’ve also worked hard, Junior Sister Zhou!”
The young girl’s eyes curved into a crescent moon, with two small dimples embedded in her round face, smiling beautifully.
Qin Guangling once again stroked the zither.
This song has a melodious melody, listening to it in one’s heart is soothing, even the speed of mana recovery is much faster.
The crowd of disciples from the Sojourner Immortal Sect were busy settling down near him and adjusting their state.
The song ended.
Qin Guangling slowly opened his eyes with a touch of worry in his complexion, raising his eyes to look high up in the void.
His cultivation level was still far too low to see the battlefield there.
When Gong Shangyu left, he happened to be helping to rescue people, so he did not yet know that his master had left.
It was just that for some reason, a burst of uneasiness suddenly welled up in his heart.
It was difficult to quiet the heart, and there were obvious flaws in the sound of the zither just now.
There shouldn’t be anything wrong, right?
As he thought this, that uneasy premonition grew stronger.
Junior Sister Zhou’s large eyes blinked with great spirituality as she asked with concern, “Senior Brother Qin, what’s wrong with you?”
Qin Guangling twisted his head and looked into her eyes.
The color of his face changed immediately.
There was light in those eyes, incomparably dazzling, piercing, like the blazing sun, but not the luster that came with a young girl’s eyes.
A shooting star fell from the void.
Burning, the endless star fire dragged into a long tail flame, looking like a fire phoenix with folded wings, illuminating the entire sky.
It also illuminated countless pairs of eyes looking up at the sky.
Qin Guangling rose abruptly, the uneasiness in his heart was thick to the extreme, looking into the distance, his heartbeat was like a drum, and before he could speak, two trails of tears had already fallen down his cheeks.
“Master ……”
He murmured, the crystals in his eyes flashing, his voice trembling.
He was no longer elegant, suddenly bawling, his handsome face ugly.
No one cried beautifully.
……
The Three Clear Immortal Sect had been cold for a long time.
Ever since a few months ago, when the major Immortal Sects started to raise funds for the construction of the Devil Suppressing City in preparation for the war, more than ninety percent of the disciples in the Sect had been transferred to the East Sea.
Almost all of those left behind were young disciples who had not been initiated for long.
There were also some elders from each peak who were responsible for maintaining the daily operation of the Three Clear Immortal Sect.
The peaks were cold and quiet.
The sound of birds chirping was crisp and clear.
Suddenly from a peak, resounded a mournful and tragic ape cry, breaking the quiet atmosphere.
Immediately after, more and more ape cries appeared.
One …… two …… five ……
The mountains are filled with them.
The cries were panic-inducing!
It eventually turned into a bell sound that resounded throughout the entire 36 peaks!
Many young disciples looked blankly at the mountains, not understanding what was going on.
Some of the disciples who had been initiated for some time remembered the words that had been passed down by their master teacher, thought of a certain possibility, and their faces changed.
On Dragon Head Peak.
Xiao Qingyu walked into an ancient hall and looked at the densely-packed soul tiles enshrined on the incense tablets, sorrow surged in her beautiful eyes.
There was a click!
A soul plate shattered.
……
There was complete silence in the Town of Devils.
Even the wind no longer blew.
The rows and rows of begonia trees in the city were gently swaying against the setting sun, their red light dotted, like silent burning, like a grand and solemn funeral.
Countless people gazed at the shooting stars in the sky.
The head of the Three Clear Sound Chakra had died in battle!
The air was filled with grief.
Wang Xiu walked out from the smoky haze, gazing at the starry flames in the sky with a solemn expression, and performed the disciple’s salute, “Greetings to the …… Palace Master!”
Swish swish swish!
A group of figures swept out with sad faces, arranged in a neat line, bowing and saluting, “Respectfully send off Senior Martial Uncle Gong!”
“Greetings to the Head Seat!”
“……”
Those were all Three Clear disciples.
Soon there were disciples from the rest of the Immortal Sects joining in with heavy hearts, performing the disciple salute and bowing deeply.
The battle in the void continued.
This heaven and earth were silent.
Only Qin Guangling was howling in pain.
Ji Zidian, Li Drunken Moon and the others walked to their side, wanting to comfort, but not knowing how to speak.
Wang Xiu said, “Let Senior Brother Qin be alone!”
Gong Shangyu was one of the strongest people in the previous generation of the Three Clear Immortal Sect, and had, along with Zhuo Canglang and the others, held up the Three Clear Immortal Sect’s darkest years.
His cultivation had long since reached the peak of Epiphany Sage.
Adding to the cultivation of the Three Qing’s strongest sound scripture heritage, his battle power was amazing, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was a half-step Earth Immortal.
But in that level of battlefield, half step Earth Immortal …… is not a real Earth Immortal after all.
Hundred Birds Chaofeng is the sound vein forbidden song, any feats, but whenever this forbidden word is added, it often means that behind it needs to pay an unacceptably huge price, so as to exchange for the desired power.
The price was life!
His underlying accumulation was not comparable to Zhuo Canglang, making it difficult for him to follow his example and transmigrate in place.
He could only use this method to burn himself in exchange for a short period of time in which his battle power soared.
Only in that kind of battle situation can play a role.
From the moment he stepped forward, he knew his end, and frankly went to his death, only to bring a hint of turnaround to the battlefield in the void.
Luckily, his efforts were not in vain, and the Demon Race lost a Demon Emperor.
……
“Sometimes, I really can’t understand the thoughts of your human race!”
The Night Emperor’s voice was clear and cold as he stared at Zhuo Canglang and the others who were remotely confronting him, “It’s not easy for you guys to cultivate, it’s not easy for you to have a chance to transcend, but now you have to die for a bunch of lowly ants! Is it worth it?”
These people in front of them were all the topmost powerhouses of the Human Race.
As long as they were willing to retreat and not pay attention to those weak burdens, no matter which side of the world they went to, they could all live an incomparably free and easy life.
There is even hope that they will become immortals and ascend to immortality.
But now they are fighting to the death here to prevent them from leaving Ying Devil Island.
Not hesitating to die, not hesitating to break their path.
Those people were like this back then.
It’s the same with this group today.
Zhuo Canglang wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth, exuding a rich immortal light as he said, “There’s no such thing as whether it’s worth it or not, we just don’t want to break our roots!”
The human race is the root!
Without roots, they are floating weeds!
The Night Emperor said, “Cultivation is to keep transcending, transcending birth, transcending the tribe, transcending everything! No matter which race should be like this, you have too many ties, no wonder you can’t go far!”
Zhuo Canglang said, “The road to seek the Tao is long, like traveling in the ocean, if there is nothing to remember and look back from time to time, the deeper you go, the easier it is to lose yourself, even the self is gone, what is the meaning of this Tao cultivation?” The Night Emperor was silent for a while and said, “It seems that neither of us can convince anyone after all!”
Zhuo Canglang said, “It’s always been like this!”
The paths are different, and there is no need to conspire any further.
The battle never stopped for a moment.
Even while they were talking, the immortal light and demonic aura around them were constantly entangling and fighting!
The gusts of terrifying fluctuations that were born shattered the void.
The slightest transmission out would be enough to tear apart the entire heaven and earth.
……
This war was destined to go on without end.
The Devil Race had already sacrificed almost all of the Devil Race’s living beings, and if they couldn’t get rid of these eyesores in front of them in one fell swoop, there would be new variables at any time.
What if the remaining states of the Divine Continent sent reinforcements?
Before they invaded this realm, they had ample knowledge of it.
Knowing that although the regions between the various domains were vast, the paths were long and vast, even with teleportation spell formations, it would take quite a long time.
And each domain had its own problems to face.
For example, the Northern Region was always on guard against the Northern Snow Demon Clan.
The Buddhist Kingdom of the Western Lands has blossomed over the years, and the status of the Buddhist sects such as the Modo Temple, the Thunder Sound Temple, and the Celestial Dragon Temple are no longer as solid as they used to be, and they are all doing battle for their beliefs.
The Eastern Wasteland is the territory of the demon race does not need to talk about.
Even the Central Region, which is known to be the most prosperous and flourishing, has seen a large number of void cracks over the years, and often faces attacks from extraterritorial beings.
But no matter what, as long as the human race is given enough time, there will always be changes.
The Devil Race could not accept such a variation.
Because they no longer had a way back.
……
The Human Race could not retreat either.
The seal had been lifted, and once these ten or so Demon Emperors entered the Divine Lands, the consequences would be unimaginable.
They also didn’t have enough to set up another formation that could seal these Demon Emperors.
So there would be no confrontation.
There would also be no pulling.
Even if they were to be pulverized, they would still have to do their work!
This issue had already been discussed clearly in the high-level meeting of the Immortal League organization before they came.
Gong Shangyu’s sacrifice had truly brought this war to a white-hot stage.
Daoxuan real white hair flared, head Zhen Demon Tower exudes mottled immortal light, vast, ten thousand channels of chaotic gas pouring down, suppressing the void, the power is horrifying.
Longhu old celestial whisk flick, the air into symbols, a fairy light burst out, turned into thousands of thunder, cohesion thunder ocean, kill evil spirits, and the opposite side of the demon emperor fight back and forth.
The Snow Ancestor stood proudly in the void, her head full of snow-white hair danced gently like a waterfall, and her jade legs were long and straight, emitting a glittering jade glow.
Lifting her hands, runes filled the sky, an unimaginable cold wave enveloped this heaven and earth, her body emitted a thick icy blue immortal light, as if she was a wide cold fairy, standing like that, carrying a pair of cicada-like thin cold ice wings, stirring in the air, gusts of snow and wind swept across the sky like a dragon.
This void trembled, seemingly unable to withstand the greatness of their strikes.
They were strong, but the Devil Race was not weak, even stronger.
The Night Emperor’s wide cloak was casually flung out, transforming into a piece of night, enveloping several people, the rich dark light fell on those few Earth Immortals, as if it was a curse, a maggot on the bone, instantly causing their complexion to change drastically, the Immortal light on their body was tainted, and their aura produced great fluctuations.
Phantom Demon Race Empress has a slender posture, jade legs are long and slender, wearing extremely exposed, only a few thin jade belts to cover a few parts, but it is half covered, more people’s blood is churning!
She flattered the world and started a dance between the immortals.
Very soft, silent, but like a lover whispering in the ear, tugging at people’s heartstrings, itchy.
As she danced, gusts of woozy sounds resounded in the hearts of the crowd, which could not be broken at all.
This is a kind of divine soul attack, but more dangerous than the ordinary divine soul attack, a careless will sink into it, even if it is an immortal also difficult to extricate themselves.
The Bone Dragon Emperor was over ten thousand feet long, fighting with the Earth Immortal powerhouses of Prime Cave Heaven.
This Earth Immortal stepped on the void, his body shape soared, thousands of feet, his flesh strength is amazing, like a giant that opened up the sky and the earth, his qi and blood is like a long river rushing, like a breath of air is enough to destroy the stars.
However, it was entangled by the Bone Dragon Emperor, tightly hooped, difficult to get out, cracks appeared on the flesh, dangerous to the extreme.
……
The battle became increasingly tense.
The situation was tense.
At any moment, a great catastrophe will break out.
Boom!
The huge devil butterfly lightly danced its wings, its voice was shrill, unimaginable devilish patterns densely covered the void, the face of an Earth Immortal powerhouse that touched him changed abruptly, and strange long hairs grew on his body, it was a curse, a curse to die for, constantly corroding his body.
It was just about to tackle this weirdness with all its might.
Suddenly, he was attacked from behind by a black shadow, his body burst into pieces and fell down.
Golden blood fell into the void.
Another meteor streaked across the sky.
The world was illuminated.
But the eyes of the people were clouded.
“Damn! Old Ancestor Qing Yuan has also fallen!”
“How can this be?”
“……”
Everyone’s faces changed, they were already at a disadvantage, just barely holding on, and now there was attrition!
Dugu Qingshang’s pupils suddenly shrunk, and she drank, “Be careful!”
In the void.
The Fire Ancestor stood in the endless flames and was teaming up with Zhuo Canglang and the others to stand the Night Emperor.
Facing this kind of powerhouse, they were under a lot of pressure and their spirits were completely taut.
Suddenly a shadow appeared at his feet.
It was like a dark shadow under the lights.
It exuded an icy cold to the core.
The Fire Ancestor’s heart jumped, sensing an unprecedented aura of danger, his figure flickered and disappeared in place.
Poof!
There was a light sound.
Accompanied by a muffled grunt.
The Fire Ancestor appeared in the distance, his face pale, a pitch-black dagger was inserted in his left shoulder, the whole thing was pierced through, blood flowed horizontally, emitting a dense demonic aura, the corrosive power was astonishing, and the whole person’s breath was grayed down.
Eyes show the color of unwillingness, to monstrous flame burning past, but by that black shadow instantly dodge away.
Under the night, a figure appeared, indifferent and cold, looking at the fire ancestor’s eyes are cruel.
It was precisely the emperor of the Shadow Demon Clan.
The faces of the crowd changed instantly.
The Fire Ancestor had also had an accident, what could be done?
Could it be that they were really going to lose today?
Rumble!
Right at this moment, thunder clouds filled the sky and earth, and a terrifying robber’s breath rose.
The void was torn apart.
A sword light forced its way in, streaking across ten thousand miles and chopping at the Shadow Emperor.
The person’s clothes were fluttering, her jade legs were long and valiant, and her pretty face was filled with anger, it was none other than Dugu Qingshang.
At this moment, she had a shocking aura about her.
Obviously, she was going to follow Zhuo Canglang’s example and cross the threshold to ascend to Earth Immortal!
“Senior sister Dugu? What are you doing?” Zhuo Canglang sensed it and his face changed slightly.
Obviously, he had told Dokgoo Qingshang to stay outside, just in case, to save them all from falling here.
“Sorry, senior brother! This person of mine, I wasn’t born to be the type that can watch from the sidelines! The bitch surnamed Luo is still alive, it’s enough to have her outside …… ” Dugu Qingshang’s voice was clear and cold, her body’s sharpness was overwhelming and unparalleled, the infinite sword intent turned into an ocean, enveloping her body, where she passed, the void cracked all over the place, a horrifying sight.
The Shadow Emperor frowned slightly, sensed some, slightly mocked: ”When this seat is those who first entered the realm of the Demon Emperor’s waste? Not to mention that you have not entered the Earth Immortal realm, even if you have entered …… what can you do?”
He was extremely powerful and confident.
Simply because his strength was not much weaker than the Night Emperor.
He was also a top-notch existence amongst the Demon Race.
Even when faced with many senior Earth Immortals they could be easily overwhelmed.
Having said that, he did not take the enemy lightly and did not intend to allow Dokuro Qing Shao to successfully cross the threshold, thus causing some more trouble.
With a flick of his wrist, several demonic shadows pierced through the air, deceptively eerie and formless, transforming into an infernal hell, and instantly there were thousands of arrows with thick demonic aura attached to them, forcing them straight towards Dokgoo Qing Shallow.
It enveloped the void around Dokgoo Qing Shallow, and there was no way to avoid it!
Right at this moment.
A huge incomparable crack was chopped out of the void, chaotic qi filled the air, celestial light poured out, and unimaginable sharpness descended, instantly chopping that Infernal Hell into two halves.
The Shadow Emperor’s pupils shrank as he fixed his eyes on it.
It was an enormous axe, coming from the west, as if it was an axe that opened the heavens, carrying an ancient flavor that cut through nothingness.
On one side, the character De was engraved.
On one side was engraved the word Ritual.
(End of chapter)