Yellow Court Dao Lord
Chapter 744

How Dare You?! I Am--Thanks to 'Little Bookworm Is a Reading Bug' for the Alliance Leader reward!

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"I--"

"Puff--"

The Daoist Rot coughed up blood, which turned black and smelled foul.

Looking at the eight Everyoung Sect True Immortal the Immortal Sect besieging him, and then looking into the distance, Lin Feng and the other seven newly promoted Earth Immortal were fighting against the five veteran top Earth Immortal, including Daoist Spring Sorrow, as well as Daoist Wandering Cloud Daoren.

Seven against six.

In terms of cultivation level alone, the Everyoung Sect still holds an absolute advantage. However, these seven individuals each wield Immortal Artifact and display their unique Divine Ability. Whether it's the Immortal Artifact or the Divine Ability, they are all top-tier compared to Earth Immortal.

Therefore.

In the ensuing melee, although Daoist Ironfeather's side was at a slight disadvantage, each member was radiant and peerless, and they did not appear to be in a sorry state.

Unlike him.

They were utterly defeated by just a few True Immortal.

"As expected of someone from a prestigious lineage!"

The Daoist Rot was filled with envy.

He glanced at it longingly for a few moments, but then he was chased and attacked by the True Immortal, and dragged into the entanglement, leaving him no time to look at anything else.

Rumble!

Bang!

This great battle.

Apart from Daoist Rot, it would not be easy for anyone else to determine a winner in a short period of time.

Such as Lin Feng and Wen Guang.

The two joined forces, each wielding a fourth-tier Immortal Artifact, making them incredibly powerful.

But after all, he was only an Earth Immortal, with limited cultivation and weak Law Power.

As for his opponent, Ling Su, he had been Earth Immortal for countless years and had led troops in battle under the command of Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun for an immeasurable number of years.

Both his cultivation level and combat strength are at the pinnacle of Earth Immortal.

He even thoroughly comprehended the sword Sword Qi Divine Ability. Although it was only Divine Ability, its power was no less than that of the Great Divine Ability displayed by Lin Feng and Wen Guang.

The only thing lacking is the Immortal Artifact.

He only possessed a second-tier immortal sword.

This isn't considered shabby among Earth Immortal. But compared to the fourth-tier Immortal Artifact in the hands of Lin Feng and Wen Guang, it's far inferior.

It should be noted that even the Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun, only possessed two fourth-tier Immortal Artifact.

One of them, the 'Gongbin Treasure Pagoda,' which was said to be close to becoming Spirit Treasure but whose actual completion time was unknown—a million years or even longer—was just shattered by a single blow. Even if it were repaired, its essence would be damaged, and it's uncertain whether it will still have a chance to become Spirit Treasure.

Even the Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun, was so poor.

Not to mention Ling Su.

Although Lin Feng and Wen Guang's cultivation levels were low.

With a fourth-tier Immortal Artifact in hand, they wouldn't be defeated immediately.

Another example is the Daoist Ironfeather.

Among all the Earth Immortal, excluding the Daoist Rot, he was the weakest on the field.

He was facing off against the Everyoung Sect's lowest- Daoist Wandering Cloud.

Wielding a fourth-tier immortal sword, he could suppress Daoist Wandering Cloud. However, the latter had a deep foundation and had attained Dao before Daoist Ironfeather, thus falling behind in the rankings and showing no signs of defeat for the time being.

Only.

Daoist Ironfeather was able to relax a bit more.

A quick glance revealed the wretched state of the Daoist Rot, and he hurriedly brandished his immortal sword, unleashing a burst of Sword Qi. The Sword Qi split in mid-air, multiplying into eight—

Bang!

Bang bang bang!

It struck the eight True Immortal who were besieging the Daoist Rot.

The eight True Immortal each displayed their skills. Daoist Ironfeather was fighting with Daoist Wandering Cloud, so he didn't have much energy left. The eight Sword Qi he unleashed only caused minor injuries to the True Immortal Everyoung Sect of the Immortal Sect.

But.

Even so, it relieved a lot of pressure for the Daoist Rot.

The Daoist Rot breathed a sigh of relief, feeling much better. He hurriedly cupped his hands to the Daoist Ironfeather and said, "Thank you, Brother Daoist!"

The words had barely left his mouth.

Laugh!

A beam of mysterious light flashed and shone directly on the head of the Daoist Ironfeather.

"Not good!"

Yu Daoren's expression changed drastically. Before he could react, he could only protect himself with a 'Supreme Unity Celestial Dipper Sword' above his head.

Immediately afterwards.

Sizzle!

Rumble!

Lightning flashed and thunder roared.

The burst of mysterious light erupted with thunder, sending Daoist Ironfeather flying.

"Puff!"

"Puff puff puff!"

He coughed up mouthfuls of blood as if it were free, and his face visibly turned pale. Daoist Ironfeather knelt on the ground, momentarily stunned.

"Brother Dao!"

The Daoist Rot was also surprised to see this.

He was standing to the side and saw it all clearly.

There wasn't just one beam of mysterious light, nor was it aimed at just Daoist Ironfeather. Instead, seven beams of mysterious light erupted. In an instant, they blasted away all seven of them, including Lin Feng, who had been so impressive just moments before, leaving them all bleeding and severely injured.

Only the Daoist Rot, perhaps because his combat power was too low, or perhaps because he was too corrupt, escaped this calamity.

"This--"

The Daoist Rot was greatly alarmed.

The eight True Immortal who were fighting him were also startled and all stopped.

Look up.

Then, celestial music filled the air.

A goddess, clad in armor, stood tall and dignified, her face radiant, obscuring her true features, yet she held a magical sword in her hand.

The attack just now.

It was this person who sent it.

"This is--"

The Daoist Rot did not recognize the newcomer, but he knew something was wrong.

His mind raced.

They racked their brains for a solution.

Upon seeing the newcomer, the Everyoung Sect Earth Immortal displayed a range of emotions: some were overjoyed, some breathed a sigh of relief, and some became serious. However, they all bowed deeply to the female general at the head of the table and said in unison, "Welcome, Primordial Sovereign!"

"Yuanjun?"

"Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun?!"

The Daoist Rot felt a chill run down his spine.

Guess who it is!

Only.

This is a battle Earth Immortal, how could the Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun personally intervene? Doesn't he fear the ridicule of the Three Realms, or the wrath of the True Lord Tianpeng?!

They were deliberately trying to procrastinate.

But even the Daoist Rot dared not speak rashly in the face of such a person.

We can only wait and see.

In the sky.

Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun spread out her jade hand, and Golden Light shone on the ground, converging in her hand to form a four-cornered pagoda.

It is indeed the 'Gongbin Treasure Pagoda'.

The pagoda, which had just been shattered by Lin Feng's 'Heavenly Demon Blood-Transforming Divine Saber', was now reassembled, but it was clear that the inside and outside of the pagoda were riddled with cracks. It was unknown how much time and effort it would take to restore it to its original state.

Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun was also heartbroken.

Looking down at the earth, he asked in a cold voice, "Who dares to damage my Law Treasure?!"

The Daoist Spring Sorrow of unease. Before he could speak, Ling Su stepped forward and pointed at Lin Feng, saying, "Reporting to the Yuanjun, it was this very Liao who wielded the Demon Blade and shattered the pagoda!"

In an instant.

All eyes fell on Lin Feng, who was sitting on the ground with disheveled hair, and even Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun looked over.

Lin Feng felt a chill rise from the bottom of his heart.

He was about to open his mouth.

A sudden tightness and sharp pain in my chest.

"Cough!"

"Cough cough cough!"

He was coughing up blood incessantly and was no longer able to speak.

"You've ruined my most precious treasure! How can I forgive you?!" Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun was indeed ruthless. When her eyes fell on Lin Feng, her voice turned cold and sharp. She extended a finger, about to strike and take his life.

"Wait a minute!"

The Daoist Rot's expression changed drastically.

He stood aside, pondering a way to escape the deadlock but to no avail. Seeing that Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun was about to attack Lin Feng, he had no time to think anymore. He quickly spoke up and stepped forward, wanting to get to Lin Feng as fast as possible and argue with Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun to buy some time.

But the two words had barely left his lips.

He had just taken a step.

"So noisy!"

Then, the Heavenly Lord of the Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun, showed impatience. He flicked his finger, and a strong wind struck, sending him flying backward on the spot.

"Puff!"

He vomited blood.

His Immortal Body was about to shatter; he knelt on the ground, his whole body aching, and he could hardly gather Law Power.

This led them to follow in the footsteps of Daoist Ironfeather and the others, and they were unable to move for a time.

"Snort!"

Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun knew that it was not good to delay.

He refused to say more.

Using the excuse that the treasure had been destroyed, she pressed down with her jade hand, intending to kill Lin Feng and seize the demonic blade.

On the ground.

Lin Ye, Wen Guang, and the others, whose faces were already pale, all paled at this moment.

It's one thing for the Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun to launch a sneak attack on these newly promoted Earth Immortal, but now he's going to try and kill them. He's utterly shameless!

With a breath stuck in his throat, all his Law Power was scattered by the lightning, making it impossible to gather it back in time.

We could only watch helplessly.

That jade-like hand, seemingly slow but actually swift, fell from the sky!

In despair.

At the critical moment.

Where the jade palm landed, the void shattered and collapsed. From the dark turbulent currents, a demon god emerged, resembling a yellow sac, red as Pillfire, with six legs and four wings, a chaotic and faceless form.

The demon god flapped its four wings.

Boom!

He instantly blocked Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun's palm strike.

"Di Jiang Demon God!"

The Daoist Longevity, Lin Ye, and the others were overjoyed when they saw the demon god who had suddenly appeared!

This is the teacher's "Twelve Dutian Demon God Method". The newcomer is so powerful that it must be the teacher who made the move.

Only.

The thought hadn't even settled in his head.

Suddenly, the Di Jiang Demon God transformed into a woman dressed in a Daoist robe. The woman was elegant and possessed the unhurried demeanor of a grandmaster.

"Not a teacher?"

Who is this?

Upon seeing this person, Lin Ye and the others were initially overjoyed, but suddenly felt somewhat bewildered.

The master's disciples are all in the Celestial River Way.

Even if they have never met, they have mostly heard of them.

But I have never heard of anyone other than the Daoist Longevity who cultivated the Twelve Dutian Demon God Method, and even reached such a level.

Lin Ye and the others were not the only ones who were surprised and suspicious.

Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun- like hand ached, and her tiger's mouth felt numb. Her beautiful eyes looked at the newcomer and she said coldly, "Who are you?!"

"Out!"

The visitor remained silent and ignored him.

Auspicious Cloud rose above his head, from which twelve Dutian Demon God leaped out, and in a flash, they enveloped the Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun.

Immediately afterwards.

The Nether King Banner waved, Dutian Baleful Gods Formation began to operate.

The void was imprisoned, cutting off all escape routes, both in the heavens and on the earth.

"Um?!"

Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun was no ordinary person either.

Upon seeing the newcomers and their imposing presence, he knew something was amiss. He immediately fell silent, sheathed the Gongbin Treasure Pagoda in his hand, gripped his sword in one hand, and revealed a vertical eye on his forehead.

Suddenly.

Then there was a thunderous outburst.

This is the signature Divine Ability of the Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun — the Siming Divine Eye. Not only is it Divine Ability, but it also incorporates a fourth-tier Immortal Artifact, making it extremely powerful.

"Snort!"

The newcomer was not afraid.

With a cold snort, he saw that among the Twelve Demon Gods...

Two demon gods suddenly appeared.

One of them has a snake in its mouth and a snake in its hand, with a tiger's head, a human body, four hooves, and long elbows.

Another figure has a bird-like face, Azure Serpent hanging from its ears, and a red snake in its hand.

It was none other than the two demon gods Qiangliang and Xizi.

One is the Ancestral Witch of Thunder.

One is the Ancestral God of Electricity.

It leaped out, opened its mouth wide, swallowing thunder and lightning, and became entangled with the 'Siming Divine Eye'.

The person kept going.

When entangled with demons.

Taking advantage of Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun's predicament and inability to escape, he took out a golden wheel.

He tossed it into the air.

The golden wheel spins, radiating light.

At a glance, one can see six gates, each with its own unique characteristics, and they are respectively inscribed with the 'Heavenly Dao', 'Human Path', 'Beast Path', 'Asura Path', 'Hungry Ghost Path', and 'Hell Path'.

"The Six Paths of Reincarnation?!"

Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun was greatly surprised when he saw it.

Even Celestial Immortal.

They claim to have "transcended the Three Realms and are no longer bound by the Five Elements," thus freeing themselves from the suffering of reincarnation.

But the higher one's cultivation level, the more one understands the terror of reincarnation. Even an Earth Immortal or Celestial Immortal, if careless, is cast into the Six Paths of Reincarnation, all their cultivation will vanish like bubbles and be lost to nothing.

How could Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun not be alarmed?

The cycle of reincarnation has opened before my eyes.

The six realms attacked.

"Break!"

"Break, break, break!"

Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun drew his sword and left, his Siming Divine Eye on his forehead flashing with lightning. The immortal sword in his hand was wrapped in lightning, its power increasing by more than tenfold!

The Qiangliang Demon God Xizi Demon God who stood in front of them were instantly pulverized by lightning.

"Truly impressive."

"No wonder the teacher said I was no match for him."

Xuanningzi thought to himself.

But they were not alarmed.

The twelve Dutian Nether King Banner were arranged in the void, and the remaining ten demon gods jumped out one after another. Although they all appeared in the same moment, they were shattered by the Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun.

But what Xuanningzi wanted was precisely this brief pause.

Silently recite the Mnemonic.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation are in front, from which Six Paths Black Cords extend.

This black cord was so thin it was almost invisible, colorless and odorless, merely a black thread resembling spider silk. It entangled itself around the Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun while he was distracted by the demon god.

In an instant.

They bound Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun and dragged her into the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

"No!"

Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun was greatly alarmed.

It wanted to struggle.

However, these Six Paths Black Cords tightened around his Primordial Spirit and bound his soul.

Even with all her Law Power, she couldn't break through it. Her physical body froze on the spot, and her divine soul left her body, struggling frantically, but ultimately she couldn't escape.

"How dare you?!"

"I am—"

The voice was panicked, and it stopped abruptly before the speaker could finish.

The earth Earth Immortal on the ground looked up and saw the Siming Duke Bin Yuanjun, standing in the void, their expressions blank. A divine soul fell into the vortex of reincarnation within the six gates.

No trace of them.

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