Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons-Chapter 392 - 390: Collision Across Ten Thousand Miles

Chapter 392: Chapter 390: Collision Across Ten Thousand Miles

The Dragon Leap Heavenly Technique is a Return to Void Realm cultivation technique.

Even at a minor level of proficiency, the consumption is so terrifying that even Transcendent Cultivators can hardly believe it.

This was Shen Yi’s first time exerting this technique with all his strength.

The effect was extremely evident.

In just a few breaths, he had already distanced himself from Great Qian.

“…”

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Shen Yi dispelled the Nanyang Transformation Technique, revealing his lavishly embroidered black robe.

He breathed slightly hurriedly.

He took out a Demon Core and put it into his mouth.

Now that he had arrived in a deserted place, there was no need to hide anything anymore.

Previously, he did not reveal his true identity because the situation was urgent. In such a life-threatening situation, if he had dispelled the Nanyang Transformation Technique, it would have seemed to others as if a demon, in a bid to save itself, had used some kind of technique to transform and escape.

It would have been difficult to explain clearly.

Moreover, the information channels of Thousand Demon Cave were slightly horrifying; even Xuanguang Cave Cultivators who had sneaked into Great Qian were found.

This indicated that Thousand Demon Cave might very likely have cultivators acting as spies.

There were too many eyes and ears around.

Shen Yi still wanted to keep the identity of the Golden Eyes Lion Emperor for a bit longer.

Although he also wanted Bai Hong’s life, the remaining treasures inside Thousand Demon Cave were more important than that.

With Nie Jun overseeing Song State, there should not be any major problems.

It was also a good opportunity for him to extricate himself and do other things.

With this thought, Shen Yi looked in the direction of Li State.

Just then, thunder suddenly exploded beside his ear!

“Tsk.”

Shen Yi turned to look back, and his expression instantly became grave.

He saw a speck of purple light in the horizon, which then expanded at an unimaginable speed.

Could the divine technique released by the Purple Sky Divine Thunder Sword Palace actually pursue him across thousands of mountains and rivers?

“Stupid.”

Shen Yi frowned slightly, feeling the immense pressure washing over him.

He had almost no hesitation.

All the spiritual roots within his body were activated; the breath that floated between heaven and earth instantly converged, possessed with intelligence, and unfolded its shape in the air.

The white clouds turned into a dense sea of blood.

On the dais cushion, a humanoid shape gathered by the crimson demonic power sat cross-legged.

At its side were nine fierce and ferocious Immortal Demons circling; with dragons stretching their claws, tigers lying beside, and the Jade Toad sitting upright… The area within sixteen zhang was turned into a realm of demons.

It was truly a terrifying sight.

The Immeasurable Demon Emperor Palace!

Shen Yi’s eyes were profound as he gently lifted his right palm, displaying the only divine technique he mastered.

The moment he lifted his palm, the nine-headed Immortal Demons flew up simultaneously.

Roar—

The purple lightning finally entered the range of the Immeasurable Demon Emperor Palace. In that instant, the surging purple thunder suddenly turned into a crimson wave of blood, and then it was stripped away, merging into the figure sitting atop the sky-high dais.

The wave of blood dissipated, revealing a longsword within that seemed to be made of purple jade.

Lacking the enhancement of Purple Sky Divine Thunder, the power of the sword was reduced by more than several times in an instant.

The golden-threaded black robe on Shen Yi fluttered without wind.

The array symbols on it suddenly floated out, forming an array suspended in mid-air.

Boom!

As the Purple Jade Longsword touched the array, boundless shockwaves erupted, leveling the surrounding mountains by several zhang instantly.

The vast lake also abruptly disappeared by more than half.

In the midst of the deep booming sound, the Purple Jade Longsword shattered inch by inch, likewise dispersing into demonic power that spread out.

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“Heh.”

Shen Yi’s breathing became a little disorderly and heavy. He casually slapped his Storage Treasure at his waist.

Several more assorted Demon Cores were directly gulped down by him.

After briefly regulating his breath.

Shen Yi looked into the emptiness ahead, silent for a moment, then once again executed the Dragon Rise to the Heavens Technique toward the direction of Li State.

However, just as he turned around.

A second streak of purple light appeared in the sky.

…

The Purple Sky Divine Thunder Sword Palace loomed over the land.

Nie Jun stood atop his Mysterious Sword.

The spatial shifting Divine Skills displayed by that lion, even he found difficult to match.

Unfortunately for the lion, once his sword art locked onto its aura, even if it fled to the ends of the earth, it would not be lost.

Nie Jun quietly observed the space before him.

His eyes were filled with indifference.

Demons targeted by that gaze, those who had survived to date, numbered less than seven.

All of a sudden.

His sword brows furrowed slightly, with a glint of surprise in his eyes.

In Nie Jun’s perception, the Purple Sky Divine Thunder Sword Art he had launched had vanished, as if swallowed by an abyss, leaving no trace behind.

And the life aura of that lion, while faint, had not changed at all from just before.

Nie Jun fell silent for a moment, then raised his hand again.

The second sword art howled forth, breaking free from the boundaries of the Sword Palace and rushing toward that direction!

About ten breaths later.

Nie Jun’s brows relaxed slowly, but the intent to kill in his eyes grew more intense.

That lion seemed even more bizarre than what his fellow disciples had described.

Twice again he swept his hand.

Boom! Boom!

The Purple Sky Divine Thunder Sword Palace suddenly trembled violently, and then began to disintegrate, with even the throne collapsing beneath it.

Nie Jun’s expression remained unchanged, as if he saw nothing, and at last he waved his sleeve forcefully.

Another surge of dense purple thunder roared forth.

Including the two strikes against the White Swan Demon Emperor, a total of seven swords.

The Sword Palace in the sky finally shattered completely.

As Nie Jun lowered his right arm, the Mysterious Sword beneath his feet seemed to lose the support of his aura, causing him and the sword to plummet toward the ground.

Thud.

His wide blue robe fluttered with his breath as Nie Jun fell heavily onto a jagged boulder.

His eyes quietly fixated on the sky, noting that the lion’s aura was still alive, and within an instant, it vanished without a trace, becoming impossible to capture.

Nie Jun let out a self-deprecating chuckle, slowly propping himself up. He kicked the Mysterious Sword beside him away, took out wine and roast goose purchased from the Eight Directions Food Pavilion, and began to drink and eat alone, a sip of wine followed by a bite of meat.

Time passed, and by the time he had finished his ninth roast goose and twenty-third jar of wine.

A figure treading on auspicious clouds finally arrived in a fluster from the sky.

The tender-faced youth picked up the Mysterious Sword beneath the boulder, looked up in shock, then leapt high, grabbing hold of Nie Jun’s collar, growling, “Have you gone mad? Master forbid you from leaving Wutong Mountain!”

Li Qingfeng quickly noticed his senior brother’s exhausted aura.

He looked around in panic, shaking Nie Jun’s body frantically: “How dare you… How dare you put yourself in this state, if a demon passes by, you’re dead!”

Upon hearing this, Nie Jun finally put down the wine jug, and, while attempting to lie back down, said mockingly, “Then let it be death.”

Li Qingfeng’s face was filled with shock, and he looked on in disbelief: “I’ve wiped your ass for so many years, cleaned up so many messes for you, and you dismiss it with such a light remark?”

He roared in despair, “Do you have any regard for me at all?!”

After saying this, Li Qingfeng took out a rope woven from golden threads from his storage bag, panting heavily, “Master told me to use this to tie you up and bring you back, and I even pleaded on your behalf. Now it seems, you truly need a lesson.”

Nie Jun did not struggle as he let himself be tied up.

Li Qingfeng pulled him up from the ground, stared at his senior brother’s indifferent expression for a long while, and finally asked, “What’s actually wrong with you?”

“Nothing.”

Nie Jun closed his eyes and said indifferently, “I just feel incredibly bored, utterly without purpose.”

He had once been a killer whose name shook the world, a madman who had once dared to break into the Law Storage Pavilion alone. He relished danger, loved the thrill of escaping with less than half his body intact.

But after the nascent form of the Dao Palace was condensed.

It had been a very long time since he had done what he truly enjoyed at will.

He felt like a finely jeweled precious sword that was being forcibly sheathed into a stiff and thick scabbard.

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