What is an immortal?

Chapter 1003: Chuyun Scum



As Yun Luo Fairy hesitated, the Red Eyebrow Taoist suddenly shook his arm, and a striking red light burst from his palm, rapidly spreading along the chain and rushing into Yuan Ming's chest.

In the next moment, a flash of red light appeared in Yuan Ming's chest, as if a red sun had risen there, radiating ten thousand beams of light so intense that people's eyes couldn't open.

Yuan Ming's face immediately showed immense pain that was hard to suppress.

He clenched his teeth tightly, mobilizing all his mana, trying to control the intense red light blooming in his chest.

However, the power of that red light was incredibly strong, as if it was about to tear his chest open directly.

Seeing he couldn't suppress it, Yuan Ming suddenly raised his head and shouted angrily to the crowd outside: "Quickly leave!"

The cultivators in the City Lord Mansion, including Lu Jianxing, saw this and dared not hesitate for a moment, immediately flying away toward the outside of the city.

Along the way, they shouted loudly for the people in the city to stay away from this area to avoid undeserved disaster.

A deafening "boom" resounded throughout heaven and earth!

The intense red light exploded suddenly, transforming from a red sun into a sea of fire sweeping across half of the city.

The sea of fire seemed to have its own spirit, crazily devouring everything around it, turning houses, streets, and trees into ashes. Under the strong explosion blast, within a range of a thousand feet, houses collapsed in ruinous disarray.

Despite Yuan Ming's warning and the hard-earned few seconds, many cultivators and city citizens couldn't escape in time, being engulfed by the soon-to-explode red light.

Those who couldn't escape in time, both cultivators and citizens, were instantly turned to ashes under the impact of the sea of fire and the explosive airwave, leaving not a single trace.

Although the cultivators of the City Lord Mansion and Yun Luo Fairy fled in panic, the aftermath of the explosion still relentlessly impacted them, showing expressions of unspeakable terror on everyone's face.

And Wulu's figure, amidst the deafening roar, had disappeared without a trace.

Lu Jianxing, as the City Lord of Beihai City, watched helplessly as a significant part of his city was destroyed, even unable to feel the pain and hatred, more overwhelmed by shock and fear.

Only at this moment did he finally recognize the identities of those people.

"Fire Wing Immortal! Seven Spirits Daoist! Four Directions God of Death!" Lu Jianxing exclaimed with a tremor in his voice, unable to hide his shock.

Upon hearing this, the faces of the other cultivators instantly turned as pale as paper.

In the Chuyun Realm, each of these names was infamously notorious, all great demons of the Three Realms Sect.

Among them, the Red Eyebrow Taoist Fire Wing Immortal was at the peak of Dharma manifestation stage, his cultivation unfathomably deep.

The Seven Spirits Daoist was a peak Life Witch, mysterious and enigmatic.

And the Four Directions God of Death, named after the east, south, west, and north, although all four were late-stage Dharma manifestation cultivators, if combined, their strength was not inferior to peak Dharma manifestation cultivators.

These great demons seemed indifferent to the terrified reactions of the Beihai City cultivators, their gazes focusing on the center of the explosion, seemingly searching for something.

Fire Wing Immortal's eyes flashed with red light, penetrating the rising smoke and airwave, attempting to find Yuan Ming's trace.

Yet, having searched back and forth several times, he still found nothing.

"How's it, is he dead?" South Killer asked, his voice carrying a hint of uncertainty.

"Such an explosion's power definitely means dead beyond dead." North Killer said with certainty, a cruel smile showing on his face.

"I don't think so," West Killer shook his head in disagreement, his eyes showing a hint of caution.

"I doubt he lived," East Killer sneered, appearing unconcerned about Yuan Ming's survival.

At this moment, the Seven Spirits Daoist calmly spoke: "According to intelligence, this guy has cultivated the Undying Body and the Yin Moon Body. If true, then he won't die so easily. Likely hiding near us now, be careful not to fall into an ambush."

His words had just fallen when suddenly, South Killer and North Killer lunged forward, their chests pierced by thick roots of the World Tree, their life force rapidly draining away.

Their faces showed fear, their skin began turning grey-white, their bodies collapsing, transforming into a stream of sand, rapidly flowing toward the distance.

As they fled over distances of ten feet, two black cracks suddenly appeared before them in the void, like abyssal mouths appearing out of nowhere, gaping to swallow both.

"Seven Emotions Prohibition!" Seven Spirits Daoist shouted fiercely, two seven-colored talismans, each a foot high, flew out, moving toward the two spatial cracks.

At the moment the Seven Emotions Prohibition flew out, the Seven Spirits Daoist's vision went black, his divine power sealed, a piercing ringing filled his ears, all sensing methods lost their function.

His heart warned fiercely, immediately roaring: "Seven Emotions Breaking Order!"

With the roar, a Seven Emotions Willpower burst from him, forming into a sword-shaped talisman.

This talisman spun in the air before directly thrusting into his chest.

The instant the Seven Emotions Breaking Order entered his body, the Seven Spirits Daoist's vision brightened, his hearing returned to normal, the ringing disappeared.

Seeing the situation in front of her clearly, her heart tightened reflexively.

South Killer's body had already disappeared, while North Killer was being held up by East Killer and West Killer, clearly rescued by their combined efforts.

Meanwhile, not far from the crowd, a figure in a blue robe silently stood, coldly watching them.

The chilling aura emanating from the figure made everyone present involuntarily shiver.

"You're indeed not dead!"

The Fire Wing Immortal frowned, seeing Yuan Ming completely unharmed, without even a scratch, a surge of inexplicable dread arose in his heart.

"Ladies and gentlemen, why, exactly, have you ambushed here intending to kill me?" Yuan Ming's voice was as cold as frost, questioning.

"Because you should not exist in this world!" North Killer shouted in anger.

"Hand over South Killer, or we will repay blood with blood!" West Killer was equally furious, his voice brimming with killing intent.

As they spoke, yellow halos flashed on their bodies, as hot as flames, seemingly ready to charge forward desperately.

"Calm down, don't let anger cloud your judgment." East Killer calmly stopped the two, his sinister gaze tightly fixed on Yuan Ming as if trying to see through him.

"Killing him is useless, it's just a clone." The Seven Spirits Daoist slowly spoke.

Hearing this, North Killer and West Killer's anger slightly subsided.

The Seven Spirits Daoist pondered for a moment, then turned to Yuan Ming and said in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist Yuan, your methods are indeed extraordinary. Today, unless we pay a heavy price, we fear it will be difficult to defeat you. But if we end up hurting each other, it will not benefit either side. Why don't you hand over the World Tree, and we can leave, how about it?"

"The World Tree, is it the Three Realms Sect that wants it, or is it the Demon World that seeks it?" Yuan Ming asked indifferently.

"It's indeed sought by the Demon World." Seven Spirits Daoist admitted frankly.

"I see. All of you are renowned powerhouses, with illustrious reputations in the Chuyun Realm, yet why are you willing to submit to the demon clan, to be driven by them?" Yuan Ming couldn't help but chuckle upon hearing this.

"You have yet to witness the true power of the demon clan..." Seven Spirits Daoist sighed lightly, a trace of complex emotions flashing in his eyes.

"The cultivators of the Chuyun Realm are living too comfortably now, having long forgotten the harshness and danger of this world. If you awaken sooner, with your ability, you might consider joining our Three Realms Sect to achieve great things together." Fire Wing Immortal couldn't help but persuade.

Just then, on the other side of the open space, a ripple suddenly appeared in the void, and the figure of Wulu holding the Heavenly Escape Stone Talisman reappeared.

He shouted to Yuan Ming, "Brother Yuan, there's no need to waste words with these guys any longer, I'll lend you a helping hand, let's quickly slaughter them!"

"Brother Wulu, just watch the battle from the side. If I can't even handle these few remnants of the Three Realms Sect, how can I talk about leading the Alliance of Ten Thousand Immortals and holding onto the position of 'Master of Demon Mountain Range'?" Yuan Ming waved his hand, grinning.

After finishing his words, Yuan Ming lightly raised his palm and waved it forward.

Suddenly, Seven Spirits Daoist, Fire Wing Immortal, and the remaining Four-direction Killing Gods were surrounded by cracks in the void. Countless roots and vines of the World Tree shot out like sharp arrows toward them.

"I'll do it!" Fire Wing Immortal shouted, seeing this.

Seven Spirits Daoist hesitated not a bit, raised her hand to grab at the void, and a seven-colored palm appeared out of thin air, tightly grasping the bodies of East Killer, West Killer, and North Killer.

Then, her figure flashed with a burst of seven-colored radiant light and disappeared without a trace, leaving only the Fire Wing Immortal alone.

Facing Yuan Ming's attack, rather than being afraid, Fire Wing Immortal laughed loudly, eyes burning with intense war intent.

"Burn!"

He shouted, and two scorching Flame Runes flashed in his eyes.

His skin instantly turned crimson, waves of heat rolled off his body, and his long hair stood on end, like a raging fiery lion.

Immediately, fierce flames burst from around him, boiling with heat as they swiftly expanded, morphing into a gigantic fireball hundreds of feet tall.

The Fire Emperor's True Intent erupted from the fireball, like the blazing sun of the Nine Heavens, unleashing unparalleled scorching power.

The roots and vines of the World Tree that were attacking him ignited in roaring flames as soon as they neared the fireball, turning into ashes.

The Fire Wing Immortal arrogantly scanned his surroundings but did not spot Yuan Ming, his brow furrowing slightly.

He immediately waved his sleeve, and the massive fireball suddenly detached from his side, rushing toward Wulu like thunder.

Wherever the fireball passed, the void seemed to ignite, and the air was filled with a scorching scent.

The overwhelming Fire Emperor's True Intent instantly enveloped Wulu, making him feel an indescribable heat.

Meanwhile, Yuan Ming had quietly broken through the void, sending the Asura Palace into the Void Turbulence.

He himself merged into the Flower Garden Wilderness of the Asura Palace, becoming one with the World Tree.

In the next moment, the World Giant Tree shook violently, numerous void portals appeared around it, and countless tree roots pierced into them, disappearing deep into the void.

Outside, under the suppression of the Fire Emperor's True Intent, Wulu couldn't escape the fireball's heat.

He felt the moisture in his body evaporating rapidly, his skin shrinking, his blood seeming to boil, turning his entire body crimson, clearly unable to hold on much longer.


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