Chapter 630: Even Golden Immortals Must Yield
The clash between the four Golden Immortals instantly pushed the battlefield into chaos.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Terrifying shockwaves spread in every direction.
The heavens trembled.
The earth cracked.
Even the surrounding space showed signs of distortion under the overwhelming pressure.
Their Cultivation was similar, however, it was easy to see that the two elders from the Long Clan were stronger than Bai Ren and Bai Chu.
Although Bai Ren and Bai Chu had successfully broken through to the Golden Immortal Realm with the help of the pills provided by Bai Zihan, they were still newly advanced Golden Immortals.
Compared to the two elders of the Long Clan, their foundation was naturally weaker.
After all, the two old men had spent countless years in the Golden Immortal Realm.
Their understanding of cultivation, combat experience, and mastery of their techniques far surpassed what Bai Ren and Bai Chu currently possessed.
As the battle continued, Bai Ren and Bai Chu gradually found themselves being pushed back.
However, being pushed back did not mean being defeated.
If the Long Clan’s Elders want to rescue Long Haotain, it is almost impossible with Bai Ren and Bai Chu.
The Long Clan elders’ faces darkened.
While exchanging blows with Bai Ren, the first old man coldly shouted,
"Are you two insane? You’ve only just entered the Golden Immortal Realm!"
His voice thundered across the battlefield.
"You still have a future ahead of you, yet you’re willing to throw everything away for a junior?"
The second old man also spoke coldly.
"That Bai Zihan is young and ignorant. But you two should understand the consequences of your actions."
His eyes flashed with killing intent.
"Do you know how many Golden Immortals exist within the Long Clan? Our clan has stood at the peak of the Central Glorious Continent for countless years."
"Can your Bai Clan withstand our wrath?"
The threat was obvious.
The expressions of Bai Ren and Bai Chu became slightly more serious.
Truthfully speaking, the words did carry weight.
A clan capable of casually sending out multiple Golden Immortals was undoubtedly terrifying.
However, neither of them showed any fear.
Bai Ren directly laughed.
"Stop talking nonsense."
Boom!
His fist collided with the first old man’s palm.
The resulting shockwave shattered a nearby mountain peak.
Then Bai Ren grinned.
"Our Clan Leader has already made his decision. We simply follow it."
Beside him, Bai Chu nodded.
His voice remained cold and indifferent.
"Since the Young Master wants answers..."
His gaze locked onto the two old men.
"Then nobody is taking Long Haotian away."
The two Long Clan elders were instantly furious.
"You foolish idiots!"
The first old man roared.
"You don’t understand what you’re provoking!"
However, before either side could continue arguing, several powerful auras suddenly appeared.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Soon, dozens of experts appeared around the ruined arena led by Han Sha.
The Grand Elders and Elders of the Heaven Sword Sect!
Nearly all of the Heaven Sword Sect’s high-level experts had arrived.
The moment they landed, they immediately surrounded the entire battlefield.
The Heaven Sword Sect disciples became increasingly shocked.
Meanwhile, Han Sha’s expression remained ugly.
Originally, he had been extremely dissatisfied when Bai Zihan ordered him around.
Being commanded—or more accurately, threatened—by a junior naturally made him uncomfortable.
However, knowing he had no ability to disobey, he could only obediently follow Bai Zihan’s instructions.
Only now did he finally understand why Bai Zihan had specifically ordered every available Grand Elder and Elder to gather here.
Because the opponents they were facing were far more terrifying than anyone had imagined.
Han Sha’s gaze swept across the battlefield.
His scalp immediately went numb.
The pressure radiating from the four combatants made even him feel suffocated.
Beside him stood one of the Earth Immortal Grand Elders.
The old man had originally been calmly stroking his beard.
However, after sensing the auras in the sky, his hand froze.
Several strands of beard were accidentally ripped out.
His eyes widened in disbelief.
His body even trembled slightly.
Others might merely be guessing, but as an Earth Immortal himself, he understood exactly what he was sensing.
His voice trembled.
"T-This..."
His face was filled with shock.
Then he slowly swallowed.
"T-They are Golden Immortals!"
The moment those words left his mouth, silence descended.
Everyone froze.
Han Sha’s eyes widened.
The surrounding Elders and Grand Elders stood completely stunned.
Golden Immortals?
Those legendary experts that should only exist within the Central Glorious Continent?
Many people felt their hearts nearly stop.
And then another terrifying thought appeared in their minds.
If the two Long Clan elders were Golden Immortals...
Then that meant Bai Ren and Bai Chu were also Golden Immortals.
The entire crowd collectively sucked in a cold breath.
Just when did the Bai Clan become so terrifying?
Previously when they had fought against the Demonic Force, Bai Ren and Bai Chu were both in Earth Immortal.
Now they have advanced to the legendary Golden Immortal Realm?
Their gazes slowly turned toward Bai Zihan.
The young man was still standing calmly with his sword resting against Long Haotian’s neck.
Bai Zihan’s voice suddenly rang across the battlefield.
"Enough!"
His tone was cold and carried unquestionable authority.
The Eternal Spirit Sword remained pressed firmly against Long Haotian’s neck.
Bai Zihan’s gaze swept across the two old men.
"You are surrounded."
His voice echoed clearly.
"The Heaven Sword Sect’s Grand Elders and Elders are here. You can’t defeat Elder Ren or Elder Chu."
"My sword is at your Young Master’s throat."
He paused briefly before narrowing his eyes.
"So I suggest you stop while you can."
A terrifying killing intent flashed through his eyes.
"Otherwise, the consequences will be yours to bear."
The two old men’s expressions darkened.
Their eyes immediately turned icy.
The first old man glared at Bai Zihan.
"You won’t dare!"
Their confidence did not come from arrogance alone.
It came from the Long Clan.
The Long Clan’s status was simply too terrifying.
No force within the Desolate Heaven Empire could withstand its wrath.
Even if Bai Zihan was a peerless genius, surely he wouldn’t be foolish enough to truly kill Long Haotian.
Since Bai Zihan knew their background, they thought he wouldn’t dare do it.
However, Bai Zihan did not waste words arguing.
Instead—
Shing!
The Eternal Spirit Sword suddenly moved.
The blade sank slightly deeper into Long Haotian’s neck.
Fresh blood immediately flowed out.
Long Haotian’s entire body stiffened.
His pupils shrank violently.
For a moment, he could clearly feel death pressing against his throat.
A cold chill surged through every inch of his body.
He was terrified.
"You two, stop!"
Long Haotian shouted immediately.
His voice no longer carried any arrogance.
Only panic remained.
"Elders! Stand down!"
The two old men froze.
Long Haotian’s face had already turned pale.
Cold sweat covered his forehead.
His body was trembling uncontrollably.
At this moment, he no longer doubted Bai Zihan.
This lunatic would actually kill him.
The two old men exchanged glances.
Then they slowly looked around.
Bai Ren!
Bai Chu!
The Heaven Sword Sect’s Grand Elders!
The surrounding Elders.
They had already sealed every possible escape route.
Their hearts gradually sank.
Only now did they fully realize the truth.
From beginning to end...
Bai Zihan had already prepared everything.
Whether Long Haotian had provoked him or not...
Whether the duel happened or not...
It seemed they had already stepped into Bai Zihan’s grasp the moment they entered the Desolate Heaven Empire.
The more they thought about it, the colder they felt.
The first old man stared at Bai Zihan.
His gaze became increasingly complicated.
Shock!
Frustration!
Unwillingness!
And finally, resignation.
Who would have thought?
They were Golden Immortal experts respected wherever they went.
Yet today, they had been forced into a corner by a junior.
A junior whose cultivation had not even reached the Immortal Realm.
They knew that if they did as Bai Zihan said, there was a high possibility that all three of them would be captured, and the Long Clan might not even know how they died.
But if they dared resist any longer, Bai Zihan didn’t seem willing to patiently wait for them to escape.
He might kill Long Haotian if they dared to take his words lightly.
If they could escape, then perhaps it wouldn’t be too bad.
Although the Long Clan might lose its heir and genius, there were still many who could replace him.
But the problem was that even if they tried to escape, with so many experts present and two Golden Immortals blocking their path, escaping would not be easy and carried a high chance of failure.
The Long Clan elders slowly released the Immortal Qi surrounding their bodies.
The violent Golden Immortal pressure disappeared.
The overwhelming pressure that had suffocated everyone finally dissipated.
Countless disciples immediately felt relief wash over them.
Many nearly collapsed from exhaustion.
The two old men raised their hands.
A clear gesture of surrender.
"We will not resist."
The first old man spoke slowly.
His eyes never left Bai Zihan.
"We admit defeat."
The second old man nodded.
"We only ask that you do not harm the Young Master."
