attack or defense, it elevates him to an even higher level on a precipice of one hundred feet. 。Now Lu Xia Tian has cultivated the Eagle form and Snake form martial arts, if we count the Seven Style...When Lu Xia Tian and Xiang Qing Cheng arrived, the original tribe of Xiong Ye had been decimated, with casualties reaching a point where even neighboring tribes had been slaughtered to the last.
At this time, Kuma's eyes were bloodshot. The childishness on his face had been replaced by hatred. Before Kuma stood a true immortal, clad in armor bearing a celestial map of surging terrain. His power was far beyond that of ordinary scattered immortals or small fairy sects; he was from the Earth-Surge Immortal Domain.
This man had a face full of bushy whiskers, a ferocious expression, and wielded a short whip to fend off the relentless attacks of the bear.
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Bang! Another deafening roar echoed as the green whip struck Kuma no's chest, sending him flying hundreds of meters before smashing into and breaking dozens of giant trees. But Kuma no seemed to have suffered little damage. He roared again, scrambling to his feet and charging back with renewed ferocity. Like a frenzied tiger, he was intent on fighting until either he or his opponent was dead.
“But a barbarian boy like you actually has such talent, it’s a pity to die here. As long as you nod your head and go with me to the Di Chong Immortal Realm, I guarantee your future will be bright. In the future, we’ll enter the Heavenly Court together and take our place among the immortals. Wouldn't that be much better than staying in this ghost place As for the other barbarians, they are nothing but trash. They died and that’s it. Do you really want to be buried with them”
Duan Heng, wielding his green whip, sent Xiong Ye flying once again. At this moment, Xiong Ye didn't have much cultivation foundation. In his frenzy, he unexpectedly reached the astonishing realm of True Immortal. If not for Xiong Ye having no guidance, with his current frenzied strength alone, Duan Heng would find it difficult to subdue him. Moreover, the opponent's defense and recovery abilities were simply terrifying.
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“Di Chong Xian Yu, Heavenly Court, I will kill all of you!” Xiong Ye’s throat roared with a beastly growl.
"Stubborn!" Duan Heng's face darkened, and he felt a tinge of regret in his heart. He knew now that he shouldn't have attacked the boy's family. Now it was too late to turn back; the other party was consumed by hatred and sought death with every fiber of their being. The possibility of subduing this boy was incredibly low.
"Well, Duan Dao-friend, this boy's demonic nature is too deep, his heart harbors such a strong resentment. Keeping him around would only cause trouble; it's best to get rid of him sooner rather than later. The demon's avatar has fled into this region, and could escape at any moment. We can't waste too much time here."
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The other three True Immortals standing with him stared intently at the desolate landscape before them, their eyes devoid of any compassion. However, even in this insignificant corner that remained unclaimed by cultivation, a fragment of the Demon Lord's spirit might have taken refuge, potentially using any one of these people to escape. Perhaps it had already left, but it didn't matter. These simple natives, killing them was no different than swatting flies.
Over the years, the Heavenly Court has been continuously expanding its power. How many people have died in this process Compared to the casualties during the Heavenly Court's expansion, these small tribes here are nothing more than a drop in the ocean.
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"Very well, boy. Let me ask you one last time, will you submit or not" Duan Heng's eyes blazed with killing intent.
"If there is an afterlife, I will definitely go to Heaven and avenge my parents and clan!" Xiong Ye charged forward frantically, regardless of everything. Even before he died, if he could tear off a piece of flesh from the other party or punch them, it would be good. But reality was so cruel. Xiong Ye hated these immortals in front of him, hated the Immortal Realm, hated Heaven, and even more so, his own powerlessness right now. This sense of helplessness was more unbearable than being stabbed by a sword.
“You’re courting death!” Duan Heng let out a cold snort. The cyan short whip suddenly flared, becoming even more imposing than before. A chilling killing intent surged from it. With a single strike, the whip lashed towards Xiong Ye’s head. Even if Xiong Ye possessed immense physical resistance, this blow would be enough to shatter his skull and destroy his sea of consciousness. It would completely eradicate this person from the Immortal Realm.
But just as the green whip was about to strike, a white light flashed and it froze mid-air, unable to move any further.
"Who is she!" Duan Heng and the other three true immortals immediately became alert, looking at the peerlessly beautiful woman in the void. Their eyes were first slightly lost, then the other three also floated up. To be able to silently take Duan Heng's blow was definitely not an ordinary person. The others couldn't see through Xiang Qingcheng's depth at all. What's more, not far away, a young man stood tall, like a mountain of standing water. Just in terms of aura, he had already surpassed the four of them by far.
"The ones who killed you, they've lived here for generations. You, merely because you claim to come from the heavens, slaughter these powerless people at will. So I shall let you experience the taste of being on the chopping block." Xiang Qingcheng said coldly.
"Since you know we are cultivators from the Di Chong Immortal Domain and ranked in the Immortal Class, you shouldn't be our enemy. Otherwise, you also know the consequences. The immortal realm is vast; there will be no place for you to hide." Duan Heng said with a gloomy expression. If it weren't for Lu Xiaottian and Xiang Qingcheng giving them an unpredictable feeling, he would have already taken action and wouldn't be standing here wasting words. Right now, he could only temporarily hold back the opponent, trying his best not to make a move. In the future, if there was a chance to find out the details of these two people, he would then make his plans."
"Impatient!" Xiang Qingcheng beckoned with both hands, a jade talisman transforming into five. Duan Heng and the other three were unwilling, but the speed of the jade talisman was too fast. Before they could react completely, it enveloped the four of them together.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.... Every jade talisman emitted a flying sword, like they were emerging from the clouds, slowly approaching Duan Heng and his four companions.
Lu Xia Tian stood silently beside her. Xiang Cheng had ascended to the realm of True Immortals for some time now, having endured trials and tribulations that surpassed any other True Immortal. Her cultivation within the Demon-Suppressing Tower was even more devout than Lu Xia Tian's. Her strength was a few points stronger than even her Lotus avatar.
The four celestial immortals before them were indeed quite formidable. Together, they could form the Wuxi Four Elephant Formation, a renowned combined attack formation in the fairy world. However, compared to Xiang Qingcheng, who was adept at formations, they were still far inferior. Faced with such enemies, Lu Xia Tian naturally had no intention of intervening. For such fellows, killing them would be as simple as that.
Within the array, sword light flashed. Duan Heng and the four others fought with increasing trepidation. Several times they wanted to stop, but Xiang Qingcheng gave them no opportunity whatsoever. After a short while, several sword lights zipped past their hearts or pierced their eyebrows, crucial points throughout their bodies. Only then did silence descend within the array.
Kuma no stared blankly at the scene before him. When the four bodies fell, Kuma no surged up again, holding several bodies and tearing them into pieces, his whole body covered in blood. At this moment, Kuma no finally burst into tears, his heart-wrenching cries echoing far away.
Lu Xia Tian shook his head secretly. He and Xiang Qingcheng had arrived a step too late. Although they saved Xiong Ye, considering his current state, it might not be any better than being dead.ky with a cold and aloof expression, as if what Xiaoyuewu said had nothing to do with it. However, Lu Xiaoti knew that this guy was capable of anything. With him, the Nascent Soul ancestor, stationed...