Longevity Martial Arts: I have a Mysterious Water Snake Avatar-Chapter 809 - 519: An Alternative Path of Immortality?

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"Rise!"

Xuanhun War General's eyes shone with madness, and the Immortal Nuance within him burned fiercely, causing the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to suddenly expand like a towering structure.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner covered the sky, summoning roaring winds of wrath.

In a mere breath, as many as seventeen Desolate Beast souls stepped forth from it, their ferocity overwhelming, including three souls of Ancient Desolate Beasts.

Such divine might was enough to allow Xuanhun War General to dominate in the ranks of the Seventh-Stage Saints!

At the same time, Jin Cun Battle General had a piercing gaze, and the Void Battle Halberd in his hand roared.

The dense Tao Marks of Luck Tao transformed into a calamitous aura, forming thick dark clouds that covered the firmament, bringing ominousness upon contact.

With luck, one prospers; against it, one suffers calamity.

The change in Luck Tao depends entirely upon one's heart.

Meanwhile, Ziji Fairy hurriedly took out a red phoenix tower, linking the qi machines of the other two saints from the Tianji Pavilion.

The combination of the three converged instantly into a red Fire Phoenix Divine Appearance of great force and power!

The Tianji Pavilion has coveted the Phoenix Creek Treasure Skill for a long time!

If not for Hong Yuan's fierce strike, who knows how long they would have remained hidden, perhaps harboring malevolent intentions?!

"Boom—"

The White Frost Phoenix and the Red Fire Phoenix collided, unleashing a tidal wave of force, causing the Phoenix Creek Cave Heaven to rumble continuously, the divine sound deafening.

There was a mournful cry of a phoenix as the Red Fire Phoenix shattered immediately, as if the heavens were collapsing.

And the three great Holy Artifacts of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, Void Battle Halberd, and Red Phoenix Tower were all breaking apart, casting brilliant divine rainbows like blood flowers splattering, imprinting in the void, resembling blood flowing.

Gales arose violently, divine rays filling the sky.

The White Frost Phoenix continued its dive, and the faces of all the saints present changed suddenly.

Was Hong Yuan really going to kill the Three Saints of the Tianji Pavilion to make an example?!

"No!" Ziji Fairy screamed shrilly.

She felt the sharp murderous intent of the White Frost Phoenix and was instantly terrified, her spirit threatening to split.

Yet Hong Yuan had no intention of sparing her, even though she was stunningly beautiful, exquisitely shaped, with noble status and many admirers.

Hong Yuan's expression was extremely cold.

With hands behind his back, his black hair flowing, he stood composed and ruthless.

The wings of the Phoenix pierced through Ziji Fairy's body in an instant.

With a bang, half of Ziji Fairy's beautiful body shattered, her flesh blurred, leaving only the red phoenix tower barely maintained, falling with her from the heights, near death.

"Yuan..." Baixiang Xuanjiang looked bewildered.

He could hardly believe that Hong Yuan could be so decisive and shockingly powerful.

Is this the one hailed as the first Heavenly Talent beneath the Heavenly Messenger? It's terrifying!

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

Two bursts of blood flowers bloomed continuously in the void, bright and magnificent.

It turned out the Xuanhun War General and Jin Cun Battle General were easily dealt with by Hong Yuan, suppressed in a golden ocean, struggling like dogs!

Oh Martial Saint Elders~

When have they ever faced such suppression, such humiliating experiences?

The Three Saints of Tianji Pavilion were frustrated and spat blood, wishing they could devour Hong Yuan whole.

But at this moment, they dared not show too much hostility towards Hong Yuan, fearing he would really do as he pleased and kill them.

Young folks, hot-blooded, must not be provoked with words.

And Hong Yuan naturally wouldn't kill them.

This is the right path, not the Demon Tao!

Slaughtering has always been a means, not an end.

With just a single round of close combat, the outlook of the Phoenix Creek saints was completely overturned.

They began to look at Hong Yuan in a new light, while also despising the Three Saints of Tianji Pavilion greatly.

"I thought they were capable, but it turns out, they're just this, hehe..."

Many saints from the Phoenix Creek Sect thought this and consciously started aligning with Hong Yuan, seeing him as the destined Phoenix Creek Co-Lord and Phoenix Creek Great Saint.

The Frost White Phoenix circled in the sky, flapped its wings, and slowly returned, standing majestically behind Hong Yuan.

The storm subsided, and all returned to stillness.

The Frost White Phoenix thus reigned over the world, using its majestic posture to elevate Hong Yuan to the extraordinary.

At this moment, Hong Yuan was exceptionally elegant and radiant, as if the Phoenix God King had descended!

The saints in the field stared at him in awe, as if trapped in silence.

But after a while, the atmosphere in the field shifted rapidly, bustling like boiling water.

"Yuan's strength is terrifying, almost comparable to the great master."

"I hope the three from Ziji won't really hold out and die here..."

"Hehe, Yuan is not as cruel and heartless as they are, they won't die."

"Hmph, really thinking Tianji Pavilion is above all, holding the sky with one hand? Absurd, the Hidden Pavilion Lineage should maintain its appearance!"

"Daring indeed, they secretly studied the Phoenix Creek Treasure Skill against sect teachings!"

"That's the Human Tao Executor for you, it's no wonder why the Heavenly Palace and Shang Yaoqin hold Yuan in such high regard, terrifying indeed."

"Wonderful, wonderful. With Yuan guarding the sect, it will surely reach a new pinnacle, surpassing its previous peak!"

"..."

The saints were shocked and discussed fervently about Hong Yuan's sudden display of terrifying great power.

Those earlier inclined towards the Three Saints of Tianji Pavilion lowered their heads, exchanged furtive glances, but none dared to come forward to handle the aftermath.

And Hong Yuan, silently adjusted his breathing, awaiting the guests.

Because that Sword Master, finally couldn't sit still anymore!

"Eighth-Stage Saint? Humph, I might just suppress and seal you with my Sixth-Stage body," Hong Yuan thought coldly, his body tensed.