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Chapter 217 The Bell of No End, The Remnant Immortal of the Celestial Palace

Chapter 217 The Bell of No End, The Remnant Immortal of the Celestial Palace

"Did I let you go?"

Just after Xia Yi killed nearly twenty sect leaders in one move, Yin Yang Daoist, who had not made a move earlier, was filled with fear and had the idea of ​​retreating. He turned around and fled on his two-layered bone tower.

But Xia Yi had no intention of letting him go, and pointed a finger at him.

In an instant, the body of the Yin-Yang Taoist, who had already fled dozens of states, suddenly exploded and turned into a pool of blood mist.

Many of the cult leaders present felt a chill run down their spines and were filled with fear.

Another cult leader has fallen!
Moreover, Yin Yang Daoist was one of the oldest sect leaders in the Three Thousand Dao States, and his strength had already reached the peak of the Escape One Realm. Yet, he was easily crushed by Xia Yi like an ant.

"Little Tower, your tower body."

Xia Yi retrieved the two-story tower body that the Yin-Yang Taoist had been in control of and returned it to the small tower.

"Xia Yi, thank you!"

With a roar, the little tower rushed towards the two layers of the tower, merging with them and transforming from a four-layer bone tower into a six-layer bone tower.

This greatly restored its strength, and it now possesses supreme-level combat power.

Of course, this is also because it had recently recovered some of its injuries with Xia Yi's help; otherwise, even if it regained the tower, it would be difficult to recover to the Supreme Realm strength.

"Haha! Who dares to challenge me?"

Little Tower let out an excited cry, displaying an air of dominance over all the heroes of the world.

This caused many of the cult leaders present to frown deeply.

Xia Yi alone was enough to intimidate them, and now the arrival of a small tower with supreme strength has made them even more hesitant to act.

"Xia Yi, aren't you afraid of incurring public wrath and being attacked by the whole world by killing so many heroes?"

Inside the Immortal Palace, the old Supreme Being spoke with a fierce but inwardly weak expression.

"You think you're worthy to represent all the heroes of the world?"

Xia Yi struck out with a palm, causing the Bronze Immortal Palace to shake and tremble, even leaving a dented palm print, which made everyone present change color.

"Boom!"

Just then, a melodious bell rang throughout the heavens and earth. A Dao bell flew from afar, held by a mysterious figure, and landed towards Xia Yizhen.

"The Bell of No End, an artifact of the Celestial King, is unfortunately now incomplete."

Xia Yi changed his palm into a fist and unleashed a powerful strike that hit the ancient bell, sending it flying as well.

Even the Bell of No End can't harm him!

All the cult leaders present were in a somber mood.

"Do it!"

A vast array diagram appeared, with array platforms like stars and array flags fluttering, held by nine sect leaders, descending towards Xia Yizhen.

"The Fourth Killing Formation!"

Xiao Ta exclaimed in surprise and rushed forward to help Xia Yi.

Boom!
The endless bell stood blocking the little tower's path.

Meanwhile, the immortal beings were also entangled by several cult leaders.

"Xia Yi, you will die here today!"

The bronze palace emitted a hazy glow, and the green patina on the palace peeled off, turning into a terrifying curse that merged with the fourth killing formation.

boom!
A crystal coffin burst forth from the bronze palace, and an old man with wrinkled skin and white hair and beard emerged from it.

He was the old supreme being of the Immortal Palace, and even in the Three Thousand Dao Provinces, he was one of the top experts.

He simultaneously directed the fourth killing formation and manipulated the Bronze Immortal Palace to crash down on Xia Yi, employing a two-pronged approach determined to kill him. "Now that's more interesting."

Xia Yi became slightly more serious, "Yin and Yang reversed."

With his left hand forming a mudra, a blazing sun appeared, its divine form scorching and boiling; with his right hand forming a hand seal, a waning moon cast a chilling, icy shadow.

The divine form of the Great Sun shines throughout the three thousand provinces, just like the supreme Yang Dao that created the world.

Endless, scorching flames erupted from it, causing the entire fourth killing array to melt and evaporate, and the nine sect leaders within the killing array were instantly swept away and annihilated.

The waning moon's shadow, like a deep black hole, transformed into endless darkness and cold, pulling at the bronze immortal palace as if to freeze it completely.

"What kind of supernatural power or technique is this? It's so terrifying!"

The old Supreme Being of the Immortal Palace was severely injured by this extreme Yin-Yang energy, and his life was hanging by a thread. He looked at Xia Yi with a look of horror.

"Such formidable strength! Fellow Daoist, what is your background? Why do you wish to become an enemy of my Immortal Palace?"

The bronze immortal palace radiated divine light, breaking free from the shackles of the crescent moon's shadow. Then, a ball of divine soul fire flickered and manifested, from which came voices of surprise and uncertainty.

"Rumor has it that there are true immortals who survived from the past in the Immortal Palace. Is it true?"

Upon seeing this ball of celestial fire, the many sect leaders present were deeply shocked.

"When Kunpeng fought the alien world, she was wounded and returned home. But instead of glory and support, she was met with betrayal and slaughter. In the end, she perished and even her offspring were suppressed."

Xia Yi's eyes were cold: "You were the one who spearheaded this, weren't you?"

"So you're an old acquaintance of Kunpeng!"

A series of cold laughs came from inside the bronze hall: "That's right, it was me. Back then, I surrounded and killed that Kunpeng with a few fellow Daoists, and I personally used the Immortal-Slaying Curse to kill her."

"You old thief, give me back my mother's life!"

Kunpengzi, standing to the side, trembled with rage. Had he not been stopped by several sect leaders, he would have charged forward without hesitation.

“I am not an old acquaintance of Kunpeng, but I cannot stand your actions. They are fighting to the death on the front lines, and instead of helping them, you are kicking them while they are down, which is chilling.”

Xia Yi said, "Since I am going to establish a Heavenly Court, I must set rules. I cannot allow heroes to be wronged, nor can I allow the guilty to live in peace. You are the perfect person to establish my authority."

"If you want to use me as a target to establish your authority, then let's see if you have the ability to do so."

The remnant immortal of the Immortal Palace snorted coldly, and the immortal flames floating outside flickered and swayed, intertwining with the Immortal-Breaking Incantation, shooting towards Xia Yi.

"To cast a spell on me is truly courting death."

Xia Yi shook his head and chuckled. His Great Curse Technique, thick and dark, actually devoured the Immortal-Slaying Curse formed by the Immortal Fire.

Then, the invisible curse power penetrated the barrier of the bronze immortal palace and flew straight towards the remnant immortal's body.

"Since you enjoy cursing others to death so much, then you should also experience what it's like to die a cursed death."

"Ah! My body..."

Inside the Bronze Immortal Palace, the already weakened body of the Remnant Immortal was haunted by an invisible curse, which eroded his physical body and primordial spirit like a bone-deep ailment. No matter how hard he tried, he could not remove it in the slightest.

"If you kill me, the Immortal Realm will not let you off!"

The remnant immortal threatened in terror, forced to watch helplessly as his own life continued to decay and wither away.

"The Immortal Realm? Even if they don't come looking for me, I will go looking for them in the future."

Xia Yi said indifferently.

"You! Who are you?"

Hearing Xia Yi's arrogant words, Canxian was both terrified and desperate. He knew that he had a Celestial King behind him. If Xia Yi was not afraid of even that, what could he do?
The curse took effect quickly, and the remaining immortal within the immortal spring of the Bronze Immortal Palace soon perished completely.

Before he died, he begged Xia Yi for forgiveness one moment and cursed him the next, but no matter what he did, Xia Yi remained unmoved and silently watched him wither and die.

(End of this chapter)

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