Begin immortality by slaying demons

“Heh.”

The emotions of General Qifeng went from initial shock at seeing his colleague suddenly fall, to the fury when the Five Directional Bodhisattvas appeared, and now, enveloped by that Dharma form, he felt a strange desire to laugh.

Since the beginning of time, no one had ever conceived such an absurd idea as to kill a true god.

Everyone knew that they were not living beings, and the concept of death did not exist for them.

Rebirth with a drop of blood was not just a saying.

“I think you’ve really stayed in Southern Sumeru for too long, to the point that you’ve lost your minds.”

General Qifeng said no more, looking directly at his surrounding colleagues: “You all retreat first, report everything you see here to the Immortal Court, without the slightest concealment.”

“Let the Immortal Court see who the truly audacious evil beings of the Great Southern Continent are!”

True gods are indeed fearless of death, but awakening takes time. The most important thing now is to get this message out.

With a command, many true gods clasped their fists in acknowledgment, helping the fallen Divine Lord Haochuan up, and then prepared to scatter and retreat.

However, the Five Directional Bodhisattvas, suspended in the sky, slowly revealed smiles on their faces, with no intention of stopping them.

Even the two centipede dragons on the ground looked terrified.

Back then, they had made a big mistake, offended the divine authority, but were only forced back into the Eight Extremes Valley. Now, if they were regarded by the true gods as accomplices of the Bodhi Sect, once this news spread, where in the world would there be a place for their brothers to live?

“This humble monk would like to see how you all plan to leave the Eight Extremes Valley.”

The Five Directional Bodhisattvas smiled gently, and with a casual wave of his hand, even through the white mist, everyone vaguely saw golden light suddenly rising in the sky.

That was… the great formation used by the Immortal Court to suppress this group of evil beings!

The two sects had been doing odd jobs for the true gods for a long time.

Whether it was elixirs, formations, or the magical artifacts they used, they all came from the hands of the disciples of the Three Sects who held positions in the heavens.

If you want to be a hands-off shopkeeper, you have to pay the price.

This was the real difference between third-rank cultivators and those second-generation young disciples. The latter's so-called tribulations were just minor squabbles.

But once these Immortal Reverends and Bodhisattvas decided to act, the energy they could unleash would be enough to shock the world!

“Good, very good!”

General Qifeng clenched his palm fiercely, his face unsightly. As he roared loudly, there was already a hint of exasperation: “This General wants to see if you three good-for-nothings, plus this broken formation, can trap this General!”

Don't look at his stiff appearance, what he said actually made some sense.

After all, true gods were inherently powerful, and crushing those of the same realm was common.

He held a third-rank position, equivalent to cultivators who had passed the three-three tribulation. The strongest of the three opponents, the Five Directional Bodhisattva, had not completed the six-six transformation and ascended to the upper ranks, so he was still considered to be in the same realm.

Fighting three against one was naturally impossible, but those two demon dragons might not have the guts to attack a true god.

“You’re right.”

The Five Directional Bodhisattva surprisingly did not refute, but clapped his hands gently: “Therefore, in order to keep the Divine Lord here, it’s not just this humble monk who has come.”

The next moment, the corners of his lips raised slightly: “Respectfully invite my sect's Dragon Subduing Tiger Taming Bodhisattva to appear in the world!”

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed.

Even Divine Lord Qifeng tensed up, his pupils shrinking sharply.

It wasn't that he was afraid of death, after all, they really couldn't die.

It was just that if there was really another Bodhisattva present, there would probably be no hope of getting the message out today.

Those present did not notice that, upon hearing this title, Immortal General Qianqing froze on the spot, and then, to everyone's surprise, turned around with joy and expectation, looking towards the white mist.

Thump, thump.

Under the close watch of hundreds of pairs of eyes, a steady sound of footsteps rang out. Although it was slight, it sounded like a thunderclap in everyone's ears.

In an instant, a thin outline vaguely appeared. As strands of white mist were drawn away from the person, a slightly swaying ink robe finally came into view.

Jet-black hair made the skin appear even whiter, making that face look quite young. The slightly pursed thin lips carried a hint of coldness, making people know at a glance that he was not someone to be trifled with.

If it weren't for the golden light behind that slender body, transformed into a six-armed phantom, it would be hard to believe that this was a Bodhisattva.

The Dragon Subduing Tiger Taming Bodhisattva!

The handsome young man slowly stopped, standing in place, his unwavering gaze cast towards the crowd. That sense of calmness seemed as if he alone could stop an army.

This person's Dharma form had not yet fully manifested, but it gave the true gods present a sense of oppression far exceeding that of the Five Directional Bodhisattva!

“Greetings, Venerable One!”

The two centipede dragons had already learned to behave and lowered their bodies.

The faces of the true gods were extremely solemn.

Divine Lord Qifeng was stunned for a moment, his eyelids twitching violently. He had calculated everything, but he never expected that a familiar person would come out.

Only the last time they met, the other party was clearly the Taixu Pill Emperor of the Three Immortal Sects. No matter how amazing his performance was, he was just a second-generation junior. How could he have transformed into a Venerable One of the Bodhi Sect now?!

Remembering the words he had reminded Qianqing a few days ago.

Divine Lord Qifeng gritted his teeth in anger. He had known long ago that this child was by no means a good person, no less than that Tianwu Qingluan.

The battle of Hongze could really be considered dogs biting dogs!

“Look at what this General was saying, this is your old friend!”

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glare at Qianqing.

Madam Qinghua's heart had long been tied to that figure in ink robes, completely unable to hear her superior's complaints.

“Forget it, forget it!”

“You all listen to the order, first escort Qianqing to retreat.”

Divine Lord Qifeng waved his hand in exasperation. All those present were true gods, only this kid was an Immortal General, and he would really perish here.

He only hoped that the so-called Dragon Subduing Tiger Taming Bodhisattva could spare this kid's life for the sake of an old friend.

Seeing the true gods scattering in all directions, the young man in ink robes did not move at all.

The Five Directional Bodhisattva raised his eyebrows, but did not say much.

“Venerable One, rest assured, I will definitely not let a single one escape.”

Wu Huai finally found an opportunity. Taking advantage of the true gods' retreat, he instantly soared from the mountain, passed over the crowd, and landed beside Shen Yi.

Now the situation was clear, but staying here to fight the Divine Lord was still risky. It was better to take this opportunity to withdraw and escape with his life.

He transformed into a human, a burly man clad in black armor. As soon as he landed, he respectfully bowed to Shen Yi.

“Damn it!”

Wu Huan reacted a little slower. By the time he came back to his senses, he could only curse silently in his heart.

Unfortunately, only one third-rank expert was needed to intercept these true gods. Now, there was obviously no chance, and he could only watch with jealousy.

After Wu Huai finished his salute, a ferocious killing intent appeared on his face. He took a big step and headed into the mist.

Having been hiding in the Eight Extremes Valley for so many years, how could there be no resentment in his heart?

Today, he would take advantage of the Bodhi Sect's might to vent his anger!

“……”

Watching Wu Huai chase after the retreating true gods, although Qifeng was worried about Qianqing's life, he was really powerless.

Knowing that he was being watched by three experts of the same realm, any slip-up would mean no chance today.

Just then, Qi Feng's eyes suddenly sharpened, a hint of astonishment on his face.

Shen Yi stood still with his hands down, not turning around, but one of the six arms behind him suddenly reached out, decisively grabbing Wu Huai by the back of the neck and pulling him up violently.

"Venerable…"

Wu Huai never expected this Bodhisattva to attack him.

After all, the other party had come forward to rescue his two brothers.

Therefore, he had been completely unprepared from beginning to end.

Even when he was grabbed, he only thought he had said something wrong and turned his head back timidly.

Shen Yi, with his back to the centipede dragon, had a calm expression. His clear and indifferent voice sent a chill down one's spine: "Who said you could leave?"

"Venerable!"

Wu Huai felt the golden fingers gradually piercing into his neck, and finally realized something was wrong. His face changed drastically, and his voice became loud.

This didn't seem like an order at all.

As a third-rank demon venerable, even in this desperate situation, even if he considered himself inferior to the Bodhisattva, he would never completely entrust his life to the other party's decision.

He immediately began to riot and resist.

Unfortunately, when experts clash, a flaw is fatal.

"Roar!"

Wu Huai struggled and transformed into his original form of a centipede dragon, his massive body whipping through the air, but the hand that held him also swelled up to meet it.

As the golden river surged, a deafening roar erupted.

A muffled cracking sound was heard, and Wu Huai's neck bent inch by inch until it shattered completely.

The huge arm phantom waved violently, and the centipede dragon's massive figure slammed back into the mountains in full view of everyone.

Dust billowed!

A head drooped weakly, its mouth full of black demon blood, its eyes staring in fear at the figure under the white mist, obviously severely injured.

"How is it?!" Wu Huan wasn't stupid either. By now, he had realized that his younger brother was clearly much more prepared than himself, obviously having received the news earlier.

But arguing was for after surviving. Now, the more important thing was how to break through together.

He quickly supported the other party with his massive body.

"Took a big loss…"

Wu Huai muffledly propped himself up. After calming his fear, he looked uneasily at the sky: "Five Directions Venerable, what is the meaning of this?"

Even at this moment, in his bewildered state, he did not dare to use a questioning tone.

After all, if he offended the Bodhi Sect, he would really be dead today.

What the two brothers didn't expect was that although the Five Directions Bodhisattva seemed to have normal emotions, a coldness flickered in his narrowed eyes.

The Bodhi Sect certainly couldn't completely trust this suddenly appearing Dragon Subduing Tiger Taming Bodhisattva.

That was why his seemingly respectful words earlier, welcoming the other party's appearance, were actually exposing the person's name, deliberately letting the true gods hear it, thereby cutting off his escape route.

If even one true god escaped today, this Dragon Subduing Tiger Taming Bodhisattva would definitely not have a good ending.

"What exactly are you here to do?"

The Five Directions Bodhisattva suppressed his emotions, and as he spoke, the sky-filled Buddhist light suddenly rippled.

This sentence was actually what everyone else wanted to ask.

Qi Feng stared blankly at the black-robed youth, somewhat confused.

"…"

Shen Yi casually glanced at the six arms beside him before turning his gaze back to the Five Directions Bodhisattva, raising his eyebrows slightly and saying: "Isn't it obvious enough?"

"This monk is foolish, you can say it more clearly." The Five Directions Bodhisattva's face gradually turned grim.

"To kill." Shen Yi quietly took a step forward.

"Kill who?" The Five Directions Bodhisattva's temples began to throb rapidly.

Shen Yi sighed lightly and slowly raised his palm, covering the Bodhisattva suspended in the sky, as well as the two centipede dragons at the foot of the mountain.

"You, and you all."

The moment the words fell, the Five Directions Bodhisattva, who had been all-knowing and in control of the overall situation from beginning to end, suddenly had a ferocious expression on his face.

He had planned this for so long, but he never expected the problem to lie with a madman.

The Bodhi Sect had already made a decision. The other party, as a Bodhisattva, was on the same boat as them.

Yet at this moment, he unreasonably stood on the opposite side.

Did he really think there would be intact eggs under an overturned nest?

"If you want to live, then don't hold back!"

"Three against two, the advantage is on our side!"

With a roar, the old Bodhisattva suddenly waved his sleeve.

Five flags fluttered to the ground, inserted in the five directions of east, south, west, north, and center. These were not Buddhist treasures, but the embodiment of his fruit position.

"Good, good, good! I knew you were promising, full of chivalry, much more righteous than that Azure Luan. I wasn't disappointed!"

Unexpectedly, Qi Feng was overjoyed and instantly became full of energy.

Although they were still at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, the other party's Wu Huai had already been injured, so his chances of winning were not small.

"I will face two, you first kill that injured old dragon demon."

After saying that, he immediately stepped on the ground and rose up, as if a storm swept in all directions, causing the entire vast Eight Extremes Valley to tremble.

However, what Qi Feng didn't expect was that Shen Yi didn't seem to hear his words, and this young man's speed was even faster than his, an embodiment of order!

The black robe merged into the void.

When he reappeared, a thick golden phantom arm had already grabbed Wu Huai.

The old dragon had just been injured, and was caught off guard at this moment. Even though the monstrous demon power in his body surged like it was free, he couldn't break free from the restraints.

He was thrown into the sky by that arm, his sharp centipede feet like blades, his massive figure like a long whip, fiercely lashing towards the Five Directions Bodhisattva!

"Underestimating me?"

Qi Feng clenched his fists, his face a little strange.

He never expected that the young man who had fought back and forth with Azure Luan would be so domineering, taking on two experts of the same realm as soon as he came up.

He could only turn his gaze to the last Wu Huan.

Just as this Divine Lord stepped forward to attack, a hoarse laugh rang out in the sky again.

"You long worms dare to offend my ancestor, die for me!"

Along with the voice, thick gray mist appeared out of thin air like a mad dragon, swallowing the remaining centipede dragon in an instant.

Boom!

Qi Feng smashed the mountain range with a punch, but there was no trace of any living thing under him.

His mouth twitched: "…"

That scene just now was clearly the all-too-familiar Taixu method.

And the only one in the entire Southern Continent with the strength to contend with the centipede dragon was the Divine Void Old Ancestor.

It also confirmed the young man's identity as the Taixu Pill Emperor, which was barely understandable.

But the Divine Void Old Ancestor clearly called someone else ancestor just now…

Qi Feng looked at the black robe in the air again, and the expression on his entire face became extremely strange.

The ancestor of Divine Void Mountain is the Bodhisattva of the Bodhi Sect?