Urban Cultivation of Immortal Emperor Invincible

In an instant, the sky and the earth were illuminated by an extremely brilliant light, followed by a deafening roar, and the entire earth began to tremble violently.

At the point of collision, energy raged wildly, forming a huge energy vortex.

The colorful and black lights intertwined, collided, and devoured each other. Under the impact of this terrifying force, countless fine cracks appeared in the surrounding space, and it felt like it would collapse and shatter at any time.

The powerful shock wave swept in all directions. Wherever it passed, mountains collapsed, boulders shattered, trees were uprooted, sand and rocks flew everywhere, creating a doomsday-like scene.

The moment the colorful sword light collided with the black light shield, it directly released an unparalleled devouring force.

Like a long-hungry ancient beast, it could not wait and began to greedily absorb the evil energy from the black light shield.

The Supreme Elder has always believed that demonic energy is the absolute nemesis of immortal energy. In his opinion, once Ye Chen's colorful sword light encounters this rich demonic energy, it will definitely be suppressed in an instant and will be impossible to resist.

Thinking of this, he simply stopped pretending and made hand seals with his hands at a dazzling speed.

The majestic and vast immortal energy that was originally in his body suddenly began to turn black strangely, like ink spreading in clear water.

It quickly transformed into surging demonic energy, and then was madly injected into the black bead.

Suddenly, the black light curtain seemed to be injected with powerful stimulants; the light became deeper, the momentum became more powerful, and it continuously squeezed the colorful sword light with an overwhelming force.

When the Grand Elder saw this situation, he became even more certain of his previous guess, and his frown relaxed slightly.

There was a hint of pride and anticipation in his eyes, as if he had already seen the glorious moment when the demonic energy would completely suppress the sword light and he would counterattack and win.

However, just as he was secretly happy and immersed in the fantasy of impending victory, Ye Chen's face was calm, and his hands were forming seals quickly and accurately.

In an instant, the devouring power of the colorful sword light increased rapidly at an unimaginable speed.

The evil energy that was originally suppressed by the black light shield was now rapidly absorbed by the colorful sword light like a bursting dam.

The smugness on the Grand Elder's face froze instantly, replaced by incredible shock.

His eyes widened, as if their eyeballs were about to bulge out of their sockets. He stared at the evil energy that was constantly being consumed. His lips trembled slightly as he muttered to himself.

"How is this possible? How is this possible!"

His voice was full of fear and panic. He thought he had a sure win, but the situation suddenly took such a huge turn, which made him fall into extreme panic.

He tried to increase the output of demonic energy again, but found that it was all in vain.

The devouring power of the colorful sword light was like a bottomless abyss that no amount of demonic energy could fill.

As time slowly passed, the situation developed increasingly clearly in a direction favorable to Ye Chen.

The colorful sword light was like a gem bathed in the morning light, the light became stronger and more dazzling, and every ray of light contained a heart-pounding power.

In contrast, the black light shield's originally thick and deep demonic energy quickly receded like the tide, becoming thinner and thinner.

The face of the Grand Elder had turned as pale as paper, beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his forehead, and his eyes were filled with fear and despair.

He had never thought that the demon defense treasure that he regarded as a treasure would be so vulnerable in front of Ye Chen's colorful sword light.

The confidence and arrogance of the past have long disappeared, replaced by deep fear.

"Fellow Daoist! Spare my life! I know I was wrong, please let me go this time!"

The voice of the Grand Elder was trembling, filled with endless fear and pleading.

His body was shaking with extreme fear, like a leaf swaying in the wind.

“I shouldn’t have surrendered to the demon clan. I was blinded by greed.

As long as you spare my life, from now on, I will be your slave and never have second thoughts! "

The Supreme Elder shouted at the top of his lungs, his voice filled with the desire for survival and the fear of death.

However, Ye Chen's face was still as cold as ice, and there was no trace of pity or hesitation in his deep eyes.

He paid no attention to the Supreme Elder's plea for mercy, and instead formed seals with his hands even faster.

His inner will became even stronger, and he continued to increase the devouring power of the colorful sword light.

A moment later, there was a loud "bang" and the black light shield could no longer withstand the powerful force of the colorful sword light and broke apart instantly.

The colorful sword light continued to move forward, striking the Grand Elder's abdomen with lightning speed.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and the body of the Grand Elder was split into two by this terrifying force.

His eyes were wide open, filled with resentment and regret, but it was too late and his life was about to come to an end at this moment.

The Grand Elder's face was twisted in extreme agony, and he let out a desperate and painful roar like a trapped beast.

The voice seemed to have escaped from the abyss of the soul, filled with endless unwillingness and confusion.

His eyes were wide open and bloodshot, and the confusion in his heart was like a tangled mess, tightly entangled with him.

Until this moment, he couldn't figure out why the strong demonic energy had no effect on the boy in front of him, and was even swallowed up by him easily.

I am clearly one level higher than him.

During the long years of cultivating immortals, he relied on his profound realm to go through countless hardships, and never thought that he would have such a miserable ending today.

However, at this moment he was unable to withstand the opponent's attack which seemed ordinary but contained infinite power, and he was about to lose his life inexplicably.

The regret in his heart surged like a tide, instantly drowning his reason and causing his spirit to completely collapse.

Ye Chen did not hesitate at all. He flashed and appeared in front of the Grand Elder like a ghost.

His palm was like an iron clamp, pressing directly on the Grand Elder's head without hesitation.

Then, the forced soul search began.

This kind of pain is like tearing the soul apart inch by inch. It is a torture thousands times more intense than the pain the body can endure.

A heart-wrenching roar burst out from the throat of the Grand Elder. The sound seemed to break through the sky, but was suppressed by endless pain.

His body was shaking violently, every muscle was twitching, every nerve was burning.

His eyes were filled with fear and despair, a deep fear of impending death and an extreme fear of having no control over his own destiny.

The sound of pain echoed in the air, sending shivers down the spines of everyone present.

Many disciples who were fighting fiercely also stopped, for they were shocked by the extremely painful voice of the Supreme Elder.

For a moment, the entire battlefield fell into an eerie silence, with only the miserable cries of the Grand Elder echoing in everyone's ears.

As Ye Chen quickly read the Grand Elder's memory, the Grand Elder's life breath was also rapidly fading.

His eyes gradually became empty, and his body's trembling slowly stopped. Finally, with a heart full of resentment and endless pain, he completely lost his life.

After Ye Chen finished reading the memories of the Grand Elder, he spoke to everyone with a sharp gaze and a voice as loud as a bell.

"All disciples of the Purple Profound Immortal Sect, listen up! The disciples of the Lieyang Immortal Sect who just took action have lost their qualifications as immortal cultivators and must be killed without mercy!"

Suddenly, the disciples of Zixuan Immortal Sect were like a raging fire, with anger for revenge burning in their eyes.

They pounced madly at the disciples of Lieyang Immortal Sect, the magic weapons in their hands shining with dazzling light, and their moves were fierce and merciless.

The disciples of the Lieyang Immortal Sect instantly fell into extreme panic.

They tried to resist, but found themselves so powerless in the face of the fierce attacks from the disciples of Zixuan Immortal Sect.