Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons

Chapter 358 - 356 None Left Behind
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Chapter 358 -356 None Left Behind

Just at that moment.

Shen Yi gazed down from above at the figure attacking from below.

The mysterious light seemed to have no effect on him.

The golden patterns on his vestment robe flickered slightly before he nonchalantly raised his hand.

His fingers spread apart slightly.

To an onlooker, this ordinary gesture caused Yi Daohong’s pupils to constrict.

...

The youth’s hand appeared in an extremely ingenious position.

The next moment, like walking into a trap, Yi Daohong crashed into it, his head firmly clasped by those five fingers.

“Thousand Formation Demon Sealing Sword!”

Feeling the terrifying force on top of his head, Yi Daohong, unable to break free for a moment, burst out shouting!

In an instant, a dense twinkling of golden light enveloped the youth.

Each streak of light carried the sharpness that could slice through all things in the world.

They crisscrossed each other.

Encasing Shen Yi within, and then, simultaneously slashing down!

Immediately after, they all dissolved upon the slightly undulating black vestment with golden patterns.

Shen Yi watched the old man in his palm.

His pitch-black eyes grew even more profound, and he gently uttered a word, “Slash.”

At the same time, in the already dim and murky firmament, a relentless rolling thunder suddenly sounded!

Green and red spread out.

The sword of the law emerged from the clouds, revealing its straight blade.

Black malevolent thunder rolled like a giant dragon.

It swiftly plummeted down, piercing Yi Daohong’s body through.

When the winds settled, and the thunder faded, Shen Yi opened his hand, watching the old man fall to the ground, his dark robes shattered, his body gradually turning into dots of spiritual light, slowly dissipating in the air.

The sudden thickening of spiritual energy left everyone in a daze.

Shen Yi rubbed away the dry and charred bloodstains from his fingertips, glancing up at Qinghua, “Not a single one spared.”

The next instant, everyone saw that magnificent Dharma Aspect suddenly dive towards the ground, with the Youwei Spear and the Golden Dragon fiercely harvesting the lives of the Xuanguang Cave Cultivators.

The few who managed to escape were smashed back by a six-zhang tall Golden Body Dharma Identity.

“Kill! Kill! Spare none!”

The Ancestor of the Martial Temple, exhilarated, pounded his chest, catching up to that Cultivator, his fists raining down like a tempest.

“…”

The members of the Xu Family lost their earlier excitement, staring blankly at the sky.

It had been many years since they had come out.

Such earth-shattering spells, they had only read about in books.

For a moment, they felt a surreal disbelief.

And the person who cast such a spell had just earlier appeared to be in dire straits, standing politely and gently at the doorstep of the Xu Family.

The old woman stood at the forefront of the crowd.

Her expression complex as she stared at Shen Yi.

She found it hard to imagine that the seemingly proud words of a young man were actually an understatement from him.

With such abilities, there was no need to enter the world to know who the other person was; given today’s spectacle, another one or two times would suffice—even if the Xu Family remained reclusive, they would probably recognize the great name of Shen Yi.

The one thing the old woman couldn’t understand was… why such a powerful being would seek refuge with the Xu Family.

Could it be a deliberate move to give the Xu Family a way out?

As she looked at the naivety of her clan members, she waved her hand to dispel the Array above her head.

As long as Shen Yi remained suspended in the sky, there would always be a place for the Xu Family in this world.

In an instant, two figures raced from the horizon.

A’Qing violently crashed into her father’s arms, finally unable to hold back her tears, “Qing’er knows her mistake…”

Xu Hongde reluctantly shifted his gaze from the skies, patting A’Qing on the head, “You made no mistake, you’ve found the Xu Family a great mountain of support.”

Clearly, Shen Yi’s action of slaying Yi Daohong had left an indelible impression in everyone’s heart.

That naturally included Miao Qinghui as well.

“…”

She withdrew the mysterious tower, staring at the young man before her.

Shocked, she found herself speechless for a long while.

She wanted to be angry but couldn’t bring herself to do it.

The other party had, without a trace of regard for Wutong Mountain’s face, killed a Transcendent Spirit Late Stage cultivator.

This was a grave mistake and carried a very strong hint of provocation.

But… the problem was that the execution was too clean and decisive, dealing with the matter far too astonishingly.

The proficiency of the spell made her inexplicably think of Nie Shixiong.

Even the spell itself bore some resemblance to the Shenxiao True Thunder Sword Technique, combined with the same ruthless decisiveness; such coincidences were unheard of in the world.

The only difference was that the opponent’s cultivation was far less than that of Nie Jun.

If it hadn’t been for Yi Daohong choosing to attack rather than use spells to defend, this deadly sword spell should not have been able to kill him outright.

However, the way Shen Yi made the sword light mysteriously disintegrate was also one of his skills.

It truly was astounding.

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Could it be that outside Wutong Mountain, there are cultivators who also possess the qualifications to break through to Return to Void?

The thought was too shocking.

So much so that Miao Qinghui subconsciously ignored the agonized cries coming from the ears of the Xuanguang Cave Cultivators.

What she did not expect was that the young man would be the first to speak.

“If there’s nothing else, you can go back now, no need to see me off.”

Shen Yi turned around nonchalantly; he had no ill feelings towards Wutong Mountain.

They were just a bunch of proud cultivators who liked to muddy the waters.

After all, whether it was against the Blood Transforming Demon Emperor, or when he used the Youwei Spear before, he had received a lot of shelter from Wutong Mountain.

No matter what the characters or intentions of these people were, their actions indeed were genuinely resisting Thousand Demon Cave.

Of course, not having hard feelings did not mean he liked dealing with these cultivators who acted high and mighty, making things uncomfortable for himself.

“Sigh.”

Miao Qinghui shook her head.

Accustomed to listening to respectful speech, suddenly hearing this kind of normal conversation seemed jarring to her ears.

But for those with exceptional talent, everyone would have a higher tolerance.

“This alliance will be worthless in the future.”

She still couldn’t help but curse, yet without any accusatory tone, just a sense of helplessness.

She seemed to have already foreseen the scene of Xuanguang Cave clashing with Great Qian.

“The next time any trouble arises, Wutong Mountain won’t intervene.”

Miao Qinghui didn’t intend to use this issue as a threat, just wanted to make things clear beforehand, but seeing the young man’s casual movements, she couldn’t help but glare at him.

“As you wish.”

Shen Yi stepped into the crowd, raised his hand, and then without looking back, headed towards the direction of Great Qian.

Protected by the vestment robe, he finally didn’t need to keep the Golden Body Dharma Identity constantly at his side.

He could choose a position closer to the center.

Then, with the Communication Jade Slip, with the current strength of the Golden Body Dharma Identity, whether rushing to Thousand Demon Cave or returning to Great Qian, both would be achieved in an instant.

Behind that opulent black-robed figure.

The people of Great Qian, as well as the Xu Family members, all followed in silence.

The Ancestor of the Martial Temple and Lady Qinghua returned carrying a total of eight corpses, their massive figures obscuring the sky; brilliant golden light shone on everyone, like an indestructible barrier.

“Brother Shen!”

Zhu Jue floated beside Shen Yi, full of admiration, sincerely wanting to sing his praises, but suddenly realized that the other’s expression was still calm.

He put away his smile, “Is there something else?”

Shen Yi clenched his collar, his eyes as tranquil as an ancient well, “A bit of personal business.”

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