Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons

Chapter 471 Full Firepower (5K3)

Gradually, the monks around him also noticed something strange.

After General Danhai destroyed the floating island, he did not pursue the leader of the Wen Alliance, and the senior Yan family had no intention of taking anyone away.

 It means that this genius of the Shui Tribe is not here for the Shuiyue Merchant Alliance.

  But if it was to scare the Seven Sons of Nanhong... given its status, it would be a bit too funny.

Wen Qiujin guessed something.

 In fact, it’s not a guess.

 Mainly because General Duhai's trip was too targeted and the purpose was very clear.

Thinking of this, Wen Qiujin stared at General Duhai.

While trying to maintain a calm posture, his palms were clenched tightly. Although his life was saved, for a trader, years of savings were destroyed in one fell swoop, and his heart was filled with tears.

at this time.

The young man in silver armor who was sitting upright finally opened his eyes.

It turned out to be a pair of vertical pupils.

 As he raised his head, the atmosphere nearby suddenly became tense.

　　The slightly hoarse voice was blown away by the sea breeze.

"I did not bring any soldiers or generals today. I only wanted to avenge my father. This matter has nothing to do with the seven sons of Nanhong."

 “You don’t need to stand at such a high place to scare me.”

“I am able to come today because I have the permission of the Dragon Palace to trade my lifetime achievements for a chance to be willful.”

Following the words, he stood up slowly, looked at the clouds with his vertical pupils, and slowly raised his hands: "The person standing behind me is actually here to stare at me. The reason why it took action is... It’s because the Yan family is here.”

 “Wang Liuyun Shangxian, give Dragon Palace a face.”

General Danhai released his hands in a nonchalant manner and waited for the reply from above.

Nearly everyone turned their attention to the clouds.

The white robe with golden silk became more and more fluttering. Wei Yuanzhou's eyes were indifferent and his voice was calm: "I have no say today."

Yuan Ling made a big mistake, and he made up for it once.

As for the content of the remedy, Wei Yuanzhou doesn't care. It depends on what Shen Yi needs.

If the mistake committed endangers the life of the other party, then the apology is regardless of the cost, otherwise it is more suitable to be called a transaction.

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Even Yan Xingyuan’s expression changed slightly.

 In this area of ​​Nanhong, is there still a place where the next head of the Lingyun Sect cannot do his job?

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 The black-backed dragon behind General Du Hai suddenly let out a sneer.

It is obviously just the cultivation of returning to virtual reality, and it is difficult to make any big waves in front of Wei Yuanzhou who has boarded Bai Yujing.

 But at this moment, it was slowly sinking into the water.

　　actually put on a posture of leaving directly.

Only a breath before he was completely submerged in the water, he shook his head and said: "You can try to see if the opportunity gained by the great contributions made by my Dragon Palace soldiers is not a joke to you, the Seventh Son of Nanhong."

For someone like General Duhai, his status in the Dragon Palace is not considered high.

 But it represents the group of soldiers gathered by the Dragon Palace.

If they fight for the Dragon Clan, the decree they get in the end will become a piece of paper in Nanhong.

Long Palace doesn’t mind letting these monks remember who is the real Lord of Hongze.

 Hush.

With the sound of water flowing away.

The veteran actually turned into a huge black-backed dragon and left the place neatly.

　　　…”

Wei Yuanzhou smiled faintly.

If it is to be on the line, then the Nanyang Sect Master jointly recognized by the six Hedao Realm giants is a joke.

 See the situation.

General Dan Hai suddenly stretched out his palm: "I will only stay for three days. Even if he doesn't come, the matter will be over. You can just tell him that I don't care."

He came from a humble background, and he knew better than anyone else that if his father-killing enemy stayed behind closed doors, there was nothing he could do against him.

 But as for life and face, the other party must remain the same.

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Yan Xingyuan stood at the bow of the boat, his eyes sweeping around.

 Sighed secretly in my heart.

Not to mention the four major vassals, even the small forces in the One Hundred and Eighty-Two families would never be able to follow a so-called Immortal Sect that had lost face in Nanhong.

 Besides, after following the other party, not only will you not be able to get shelter, but you will also have the possibility of being exterminated by demons at any time.

 In the end, the Immortal Sect didn't even dare to show his face.

As his mind wandered, he suddenly heard Wei Yuanzhou's calm voice: "I shouldn't need to inform you."

"Um?"

The monks watching from a distance all around had doubts on their faces.

General Danhai glanced slightly sideways, looking into the distance, and slowly exerted force on his lowered arms.

 The next moment, a sharp sword whistle echoed through the sky!

　　簌簌—

As Wen Qiujin listened to the familiar whistle of the sword, his pupils gradually dilated, reflecting a scarlet color. The strong sense of oppression even made him feel suffocated.

Before anyone arrived, the sky was first occupied by the Xue Haidao Palace that swept in.

 In the rolling sea of ​​blood, there is the roar of a ferocious beast.

In the red mist in the sky, the sleeves of a long black gown were fluttering, and a tall figure came with a sword.

 The golden-purple sea of ​​fire spread out, making the eyes under the hair sparkle.

 Not a word of nonsense.

In full view of everyone, the young man in black robes suddenly appeared in front of General Duhai.

The flames soared into the sky like a tornado.

His figure flickered, and Tian Yan 49 used all his strength. In an instant, countless figures enveloped General Duhai.

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The young man in silver armor breathed slowly, and there was a fierce look in his eyes.

 Suddenly, the fierceness spread to his facial features, and a joking smile escaped from the corners of his lips.

 He is the vanguard general of the Dragon Palace.

　　It is a terrifying existence that makes countless forces in Nanhong frightened.

In an instant, he closed his eyes, voluntarily letting his sight fall into darkness, covering his ears, and his mind suddenly closed.

 What is left is the perception of breath. The experience he accumulated from many years of killing is brought to its fullest at this moment.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 eaten.

He lowered his head slightly, and his playful smile became even wider, revealing his white teeth.

 The white palm with clear joints struck fiercely, leaving only less than three inches away from his face. The wind of the palm shattered his silver helmet, causing his hair to dance wildly.

As if by coincidence, General Danhai stretched out his palm and placed it on one of his wrists.

"you are too slow."

The moment he spoke, all the figures in ink robes around him disappeared.

　　　…”

Wei Yuanzhou looked down, the smile on his lips disappeared, and a cold look appeared on his extraordinary face.

 The eyebrows are shining with light.

The head of Nanhong's Seventh Son must not be humiliated outside.

However, at this moment, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and the light between his eyebrows slowly dissipated.

 Under the anxious eyes of all the monks.

The young man in the black shirt was seen standing in the air. Although his wrist was grabbed, his expression did not change at all.

His purple-gold eyes stared quietly at General Duhai in front of him, and said softly: "Then what?"

At this moment, General Duhai suddenly became tense all over.

 The whole right arm was shaking uncontrollably, and veins were popping up on the back of the hand.

He opened his eyes suddenly, wide-eyed, staring in disbelief at the wrist he held.

I saw that the opponent's right shoulder was covered with a set of incomplete gray and white armor.

 It makes people feel hopeless and sad for no reason.

He bit his tongue suddenly, using the severe pain to wake himself up, desperately trying to move his eyes away from the armor, and at the same time blessing the demon body with blood essence, trying to control the wrist.

Snapped.

Shen Yi casually took out his hand and slapped General Du Hai in the face with his backhand.

 A seemingly insignificant action.

The terrifying aura that burst out caused all the monks around him to fly backwards.

　　Boom!

General Du Hai's facial features were torn apart, and his body shot out towards the ocean, crashing into the ocean uncontrollably.

Huge waves a hundred feet high rose up, almost connecting the sky and the earth!

　　　…”

Shen Yi reached out and dusted off the wrist armor that was held by the opponent just now, and quietly stared at the turbulent sea.

 Following that, he disappeared again.

The sea of ​​​​fire turned into a giant palm and landed on the sea, and a deep ravine appeared between the ocean!

The big hand of flames grabbed the water, and an invisible shadow ran wildly below until it was inevitable, and finally rushed out of the water, revealing its slippery body.

 The two chased each other and ran away, straight into the sky.

Chased by the giant flame hand, it turned out to be an ugly anaconda. It turned its head and glared at the incoming sea of ​​fire. Its round giant tail was like an Optimus pillar, and it slashed down hard with the overwhelming evil energy.

The python's tail passed through the flames and shot into the ocean.

 In an instant, the sea water was turned upside down.

The onlookers were already forced to fly very far away by Shen Yi's previous slap. However, as the giant tail fell, the auras of those with lower cultivation levels became disordered and their expressions suddenly changed. .

The forces that have been destroyed by this tail are simply countless.

　　How many monks have suffered great losses.

General Dan Hai stared closely at the dissipating sea of ​​fire with his vertical pupils, looking for traces of Shen Yi.

 At the same time, he transformed into a human form again, his fingertips trembling slightly.

 In fact, he had already vaguely expected this person's strength. After all, he had killed all the elites of Longyu Palace, including his adoptive father.

 But when Shen Yi easily broke free from his hand, General Duhai was still horrified. He had used all his strength, but there was still a huge gap between him and his opponent. Such terrifying physical power that it could even be knocked out of its original shape with one palm.

General Dancing in the Sea used all his eyesight to search for the figure hidden in the sea of ​​fire.

At this moment, it suddenly felt a little cold on its vest.

General Dancing in the Sea did not look back, but directly held his palm, like a dragon absorbing water, taking in the huge waves, turning it into a transparent spear, and stabbing behind him.

 Another famous killing move!

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 eaten.

Just as General Duhai expected, the moment it stabbed back, he saw those purple-gold eyes.

The young man in a black shirt had already stood behind it at some point.

 Slender five fingers quietly clasped its wrist.

Thus, that condensed water spear can open up mountains and seas, but it can no longer advance an inch.

General Danhai's breathing gradually became rapid.

　　With it, the essence and blood rush to the whole body.

 The ocean within sight boiled, as if resonating with its body.

 On the blue water surface, a scarlet demonic aura gradually rose.

Even under the protection of the formation, the hundreds of treasure ships were shaking violently.

 “Hoo...ah!”

General Dan Hai let out a roar, but it immediately turned into a scream.

Shen Yi suddenly turned his hand, and his entire arm was twisted into a twist, with the bones protruding from the body surface, looking extremely ferocious.

 With the blessing of Xiao Cheng's Guixu Immortal Armor Formation.

General Danhai's body disintegrated inch by inch and became a **** mess in an instant.

"it's over."

Yan Xingyuan is a monk who has returned to virtual reality, and his eyesight is not comparable to that of others.

 He keenly captured the changes in General Duhai's expression.

 From rage gradually turned into confusion.

 Being able to see through Tianyan 49 for the first time does not mean that he can see through it every time.

It found the one that had escaped, but in the end it failed to catch it.

 Sure enough, the next moment.

　Dozens of places on General Danhai's **** body exploded at the same time!

 Shen Yi retracted her palm without haste.

 The gray-white armor on his shoulders and arms disintegrated into mist, and fell on his heart again.

 Hongmeng purple energy was peeled off from the body, returned to the Tao Palace, and then was collected between the eyebrows.

 The reflection of the purple-gold flame was lost.

The figure in the ink-clothed shirt became ordinary again, as if he was just a handsome and restrained young man.

 But the pressure he brought to the surrounding monks far exceeded that of the previous General Duhai.

The ocean that was boiling and raging before suddenly calmed down.

 The only sound left nearby was the shallow breathing of the monks.

died?

They all stared at the figure stained red by blood plasma, each other's heart was still heaving, always feeling like it would explode in the next moment.

It was a fear of the notorious Dragon Palace Shui Tribe and their stubborn will.

　　　…”

  Shen Yi put it into the wrench easily.

 He has never seen a monster come back to life after being prompted by the panel.

 “More surprising than what was recorded in the letter.”

Yan Xingyuan was silent for a long time and then let out a breath.

 The reason why he is still here is to see if there is any improvement... Regardless of his character or strength, the so-called Nanyang Sect Master must show something to give the Yan family some hope.

 But now it seems that it is far beyond his expectation.

At least based on the description of the young monk in the letter, excluding Yan Wencheng's exaggerated praise, and only in terms of realm and cultivation, he was not even qualified to stand in front of General Du Hai and speak.

 Now, the whole situation seems to be reversed.

Wen Qiujin stared at the black light flying sword pendant on Shen Yi's waist, dazed.

 He has been doing business all his life, and it seems that he has come across the best deal out of nowhere.

　　It is definitely false to say that there is no resentment in my heart.

 After all, I have been careful all my life just to avoid offending others, but I still ended up in an unreasonable disaster.

 But now it’s different.

 No matter how valuable the floating island is, it is still a dead thing.

 For the Shuiyue Merchant Alliance, the tiger skin pulled off when pledging goods is the most precious thing.

Now it seems that this tiger-skin flag is both ferocious and protective.

　　Without saying a word, he just took action directly. The fate of the notorious Duhai General was almost the same as that of his adoptive father.

　　　…”

Wei Yuanzhou stood on the sky, his eyes did not fall on Shen Yi, but looked towards nowhere.

Just now, a five-story Taoist palace stood there.

The Hongmeng Purple Qi in it may make any monk among the Seven Sons of Nanhong change his color.

Compared to the two types of spiritual skills displayed by Shen Yi, this is what surprised Wei Yuanzhou the most.

 After all, everyone has more or less practiced spiritual magic.

But the Dao Palace is different. Even if he can easily visualize a first-grade Dao Pillar now, and there is no shortage of precious materials, there is no chance to start over what he failed to perfect before.

 Tut.

These amazingly talented people are really enviable.

Wei Yuanzhou let out a sigh, but quickly gathered his mind again. Being able to ascend to Bai Yujing, the Taoist heart is so stable that ordinary people cannot imagine it.

 And talent is not necessarily the stronger the better.

 The road to spiritual practice is too long. The competition is not about who walks faster, but who walks far.

 In Nanyang Sect, there is not a ready-made example at this moment.

 It’s just a sigh of relief.

He turned his gaze to Shen Yi below and slightly raised his hand: "It doesn't count this time. When I have another chance in the future, I will give you an explanation on behalf of Yuan Ling."

 After saying that, Wei Yuanzhou's figure was erratic and slowly disappeared from the place.

"Um?"

Shen Yi raised his eyes slightly, what explanation, and who is Yuan Ling?

　Seeing that the other party has left, I don’t bother to ask any more questions.

 He is not very interested in these things.

 When he thought of leaving the clan, Senior Xuan Qing reminded him to look for the Yan family.

Shen Yi's eyes swept down and soon saw Yan Wencheng, who was already approaching.

 Then he stepped out.

The moment the ink shirts surged, all the monks around him stayed away.

After watching the lively show, don’t be used as a target to scare the monkeys.

But today's excitement is not in vain, at least you can see clearly, not to mention the entire Hongze, just Nanhong, Qizi is not afraid to compete with Dragon Palace.

 “Let’s see Sect Master Shen.”

Zheng Qian and others landed on the treasure ship and all raised their hands towards Shen Yi.

Yan Xingyuan also handed over his hand and showed respect. This is the treatment Shen Yi received today with his strength.

But he didn't say anything. Unlike this group of Qingyue Sect disciples, he couldn't express his position at will. All matters had to be reported back to the clan, and then the clan leader would make a decision.

 On the contrary, Wen Qiujin suddenly froze on the spot.

Sect Leader Shen?

 He suddenly remembered the decision Shen Yi made casually before, and his face gradually became weird.

Wen Qiujin guessed that Shen Yi's status was very high, but he didn't expect it to be so high... almost to the point of bursting.

“After Xingyuan returns to his clan, he will definitely tell the truth about today’s incident and ask the Immortal for his forgiveness.”

 In this area of ​​Nanhong, except for the top forces like the Seven Sons, even the large sects with Hedao giants are otherworldly existences.

If you don't count them, the forces with Bai Yujing in charge are serious and first-rate.

With a family as big as the Yan family, any move will affect the entire Nanhong situation.

However, Yan Xingyuan, as a great monk who has entered the realm of returning to virtual reality, has no self-respect at all and still calls himself an immortal.

"Um."

  Shen Yi tapped her chin lightly, not in a hurry.

 You have to eat your meal one bite at a time.

Thinking about it from another perspective, if you were a monk Bai Yujing and wanted to invest in a young man who had returned to the fifth level, obey his orders from now on, and take a family member on an adventure, you would also have concerns.

As long as you have enough strength, these are all things that will happen naturally.

 “How much damage did you suffer?”

Shen Yi thought of the group of Qinghai Prefecture disciples who were quite lucky. Since they had previously accepted many deacons and Jing Jingsong notified the Prefecture of their relocation in advance, almost all of them evacuated.

 “Reply to the sect master, there is no harm.”

Wen Qiujin suddenly became a little nervous. Even though he had been in a high position all year round, he still felt a little confused when he faced such a terrifying giant.

He is still the same person, but compared to last time, he looks inexplicably much more majestic.

“When Qiu Jin received the letter from the spies, he took everyone on the island to evacuate. When the general who crossed the sea came, it was just an empty island.”

Wen Qiujin did not mention the loss of money.

As long as the people are still there and the road is still there, he has the confidence to regain these things.

"That's good."

Shen Yi nodded again and said casually: "Since we want to rebuild the business alliance, before that...have you considered coming to Nanyang Sect to be a deacon?"

There are many monks who can fight, but not many are quick-minded and knowledgeable.

"Qiu Jin, thank you for the gift, sect master. This really solves an urgent need."

Wen Qiujin leaned over and gave a big salute, and said with a helpless smile: "Junior, I am worried that there is no place to store the goods in hundreds of treasure ships."

 “Let the Nanyang Sect exist together.”

 Shen Yi waved her sleeves generously.

 It just so happens that I don’t have to go out to borrow anything from now on.

 (End of this chapter)