Chapter 179: Fresh!
“Boom!”
“Boom boom boom boom boom!”
“Crack!”
“Boom!”
“……”
Streaks of blue radiance tore through the sky like Flood Dragons, sweeping across the entire Xuanji City with a devastating shockwave.
Leaping arcs of lightning, flickering sparks, accompanied by that thunderous roar, made the skies above Xuanji City seem like the arrival of the apocalypse.
Those Xuanji clansmen who had originally been full of surprise and curiosity looked at the scene before them. Before they could even react, they were devoured by the lightning.
Where the lightning arcs passed, not a blade of grass survived!
All the buildings within Xuanji City were instantly reduced to scorched earth.
Those Xuanji clansmen who had not yet been able to take human form were all obliterated into ash!
Some lesser demons were instantly vaporized, turning into pools of foul blood that splattered across the ground.
Only those fifth-rank greater demons who had taken human form could survive under bombardment of this intensity.
But even so, they were all covered in wounds.
Each one bleeding profusely, howling in agony.
And this scene finally alarmed that Demon Race Mahayana Venerable deep within the city!
“Whoosh!”
A crimson figure instantly shot out, standing high in the sky.
Its face was ashen as it looked at the devastation within its clan city, and at those charred corpses. Its fury reached its peak. “Who dares to touch my Xuanji City? This Venerable One will tear you into ten thousand pieces!”
“Boom!”
Before the words had fully left its mouth, the crimson figure rushed toward the high-altitude strike platform in the sky.
It seemed to want to investigate.
But before it could approach, a figure with equally majestic aura blocked its path.
“Hahahaha… what audacity, to think a Human Race Mahayana would dare trespass into my Demon Domain!”
“And dare to run wild in the territory of my Northern Sea Xuanji Clan!”
“Since you seek death, This Venerable One will grant your wish!”
The one who blocked the Xuanji clansman was none other than the Chaotian Sect’s only Mahayana Venerable, Grand Elder Ma Liang!
Facing this suddenly appeared Human Race Mahayana, Xuan Hong was both furious and extremely shocked.
But right now it had no time to ask so many questions.
Seeing that half of its clansmen left behind had already been lost, the rage in its heart could no longer be contained.
“Damned Human Venerable, you dare destroy my Xuanji Clan’s city!”
“Today, you must die!”
Xuan Hong was furious.
It immediately opened its mouth and spat out a pitch-black ribbon of light that slashed toward Grand Elder Ma Liang!
The ribbon carried within it an extremely sinister and malevolent aura.
This aura forced Ma Liang to treat it with caution.
After all, he was only at early-stage Mahayana, while the aura of this Demon Venerable opposite him was more than a notch more majestic.
He immediately circulated his spiritual power to the fullest and formed hand seals.
In an instant, a massive golden stone spirit shield appeared before him.
“Bang!”
The ribbon collided with Ma Liang’s technique shield.
Instantly, a tremendous crash erupted!
“Boom!”
The ribbon dissipated.
Ma Liang was sent flying back hundreds of meters.
“Pfft…”
Ma Liang spat out a mouthful of blood, his aura weakening somewhat.
But being struck like this also drew out the fire of a Mahayana.
He immediately summoned a gleaming flying sword!
“Slay!”
“Whoosh!”
The gleaming flying sword pierced straight through the void, shooting toward Xuan Hong!
Seeing this, Xuan Hong’s eyes glinted with cold light. It no longer concealed anything, instantly releasing its true body.
The Human Race’s most relied-upon method was Dharma Artifacts, while the Demon Race’s most relied-upon was naturally their bodies.
“Boom!”
As a vast demonic aura spread out.
A Northern Sea Xuanji with a body reaching a thousand meters in size appeared.
The Northern Sea Xuanji had wings on its back. With wings spread, it spanned a full several thousand meters, standing in the void like a pillar holding up the heavens.
Streaks of sinister Astral Wind leaped endlessly across its back, making one’s heart tremble.
“Roar!”
This Mahayana-level Northern Sea Xuanji roared toward the heavens.
As the roar echoed, even heaven and earth seemed to change color!
Dark clouds rolled, Astral Wind danced wildly!
Seeing this, Ma Liang’s expression grew even uglier.
My dear Sect Master, do you have a backup plan or not? If you do, use it now!
If I take one claw from this Mahayana-level Demon Race true body, our Chaotian Sect will have no Grand Elder left!
Ma Liang wailed inwardly, but still steeled himself and continued to urge his flying sword forward.
Because he knew that within the clouds above the sky, Lu Qingyang was watching his performance!
“Come here!”
“Whoosh!”
Xuan Hong roared in anger. Its claws suddenly clenched with force, grabbing Ma Liang’s flying sword and pinning it between its talons, unable to move.
No matter how its sword qi surged, it could not harm Xuan Hong in the slightest!
“Hmph!”
“Flying sword? Hmph, this seat’s physical body could already withstand Mahayana Dharma Artifacts a thousand years ago.”
“If not for always lacking an opportunity, this seat would have long since claimed a Supreme position within the clan!”
“What do you amount to!”
“Come here!”
Xuan Hong sneered repeatedly.
With a flap of its wings, it charged straight at Ma Liang.
Seeing this, Ma Liang hurriedly turned to flee.
But Xuan Hong’s speed was truly too fast!
Not only was its cultivation higher than Ma Liang’s, but the Northern Sea Xuanji was also known for its speed.
So it caught up to Ma Liang almost instantly.
Seeing that enormous pale-white claw like a small mountain about to slam down, Ma Liang was scared out of his wits.
And at this critical moment of life and death, an extraordinarily powerful aura suddenly pressed down from the sky!
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
“What!”
“How… how is this possible!”
“Boom!”
This aura was like Mount Tai crushing down.
Even from several li away, it forced Xuan Hong, who had revealed its true body, back nearly ten thousand meters!
As for Ma Liang, who had just walked through the gates of hell, when he felt this aura, his face was filled with utter horror, his eyeballs nearly falling out of his head.
Because he sensed a thick, concentrated Immortal might!
“This… what’s going on!”
“Could it be that the Sect Master really brought an Immortal?”
Ma Liang was horrified, raising his head to look at the sky.
A blood-colored figure stood high in the air like an immortal god.
Against the backdrop of the dark clouds, that blood-colored figure seemed like a nine-heaven demon god descending upon the world, making his heart tremble.
“This… this is a Corpse Puppet?!”
“A Pseudo-Immortal level Corpse Puppet?!”
Ma Liang’s voice broke.
He clearly had not expected Lu Qingyang to have such a powerful hidden card!
After all, though the Prison Dragon Realm was also a Middle Thousand World.
It was not one of those top-tier Middle Thousand Worlds.
At best, it could be considered slightly stronger than the bottom tier.
Precisely because of this, Pseudo-Immortals were practically legends here.
After all, hardly anyone had even ascended. How could there possibly be someone who had successfully ascended and then fallen back down?
Even if there were, over all these countless years, there might have been only one or two.
This was exactly why Ma Liang had lost his composure so badly.
On the other side, that Demon Race Mahayana Xuan Hong, after carefully sensing this aura, its entire chicken face turned incomparably pale.
Its pupils constricted violently!
“How can this be?!”
“A Pseudo-Immortal level Corpse Puppet?!”
“How is this possible!”
Xuan Hong was utterly horrified, even feeling a tingling numbness on its scalp.
It knew that if it risked its life, it could at most last ten moves against this Pseudo-Immortal Corpse Puppet.
“No! Five moves!”
“This Corpse Puppet has abundant blood and qi. It feels like it hasn’t been dead for many years. I can last at most five moves!”
“But how could the Human Race in this realm possibly have a Pseudo-Immortal who just fell??”