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Primordial Era: Seven Immortal-Slaying Elephants, No More Banana Leaf Fan
Chapter 115

Qing Huan Was Ruthless

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"Lord of the Immortal Court? You dare to presume!"

Tai Yi's Golden Crow Dharma Form had already manifested behind him, and the blazing and violent Solar True Fire swept out. He didn't even bother to listen to the rest. His figure transformed into a golden rainbow that tore through space, carrying a fist energy that could burn mountains and boil seas, and rushed straight towards East Prince's face!

"Get down here!"

"I've disliked this guy for a long time!"

"Beat him up!"

Ji Meng, Gui Che, and other fierce demon generals roared in response, their long-suppressed ferocity erupting. They unleashed their supernatural powers and magical Magic Treasure, following closely behind Tai Yi, transforming into several Destruction torrents that fiercely blasted towards the Sendai where East Prince was located!

In an instant, the laws roared, and precious light exploded. The sturdy spatial barrier of the Myriad Immortals Hall groaned and twisted under the impact of the violent energy, and the jade steps of the Immortal Platform crumbled inch by inch!

In the eye of a chaotic storm that could destroy the world, Di Jun stood with his hands behind his back. His bright, sun-like eyes coldly swept across the battlefield, finally settling on Dakang, who was trembling like a leaf in the corner and almost collapsed.

A chilling, emotionless smile curved his lips.

This fiend should be eternally imprisoned deep within the core of the Solar Star, where its spirit and body will be tempered day and night by the Solar True Fire, only then can the hatred in its heart be somewhat relieved.

A chilling shadow of death and annihilation suddenly swept through the depths of Dakang's True Spirit, instantly seizing his mind.

The uncontrollable trembling of my legs was not out of fear, but rather stemmed from the primal terror of life's ultimate annihilation.

A glint of fire flashed in Di Jun's eyes, and a primordial fire was unleashed. The ultimate Solar True Fire burst forth, its blazing white-gold flames distorting and melting the very space it passed through, heading straight for Dakang!

"You... how dare you act like this! Are you truly not afraid of the Dao Ancestor's punishment?!"

Dakang roared and hastily summoned his protective magic treasure, its light swirling as he tried to resist the golden flames that would incinerate everything.

However, the flames seemed to possess a spirit; when they encountered resistance, they surged and engulfed the flames in an instant.

"Oh..."

Di Jun's cold laugh was filled with undisguised contempt.

"Don't worry, they're just ants, not worth dirtying my hands."

"But you, a sycophantic and power-hungry bully, have disgraced the origins of Innate Lifeform. You deserve to be forever imprisoned under the Solar Star, suffering the scorching heat of its rays!"

"Ah--!!!"

A piercing scream, so loud it was almost inhuman, suddenly tore through the void! The Solar True Fire was no ordinary fire; it scorched not only flesh and bones, but also directly scorched the very essence of the primordial spirit.

It was a kind of inhuman pain that tore the soul apart inch by inch and then threw it into a furnace to be repeatedly forged.

Dakang's body instantly transformed into a rolling golden fireball, twisting and convulsing wildly in the void. It had no power to resist whatsoever, only the desperate wail of a dying beast remained.

The East Prince caught a glimpse of his beloved general's miserable state out of the corner of his eye, and his heart burned with rage, yet he was powerless to do anything about it.

They are currently in dire straits, trapped in a tight encirclement.

Tai Yi wielded the Chaos Bell suspended above, its divine power like a prison; the great demons Gui Che, Ji Meng, and others joined forces to lay a net of heaven and earth, unleashing a continuous barrage of deadly attacks.

He was struggling to hold on alone, his supernatural powers were dimmed, and he was being beaten back step by step.

What chilled him to the bone even more was that this world had been completely locked down by an overwhelming and unstoppable Power of Space. No matter how he activated his Magic Power to bombard it, the invisible spatial barrier remained unmoved, as solid as iron.

"Di Jun! Tai Yi! Qing Huan!"

The East Prince, his hair disheveled, eyes blazing with fury, his voice sharp with shock and anger, cried out, "How dare you be so insolent! Do you truly intend to defy the Dao Ancestor?!"

If I die today and my cultivation vanishes, in the wrath of the Dao Ancestor, none of you will escape!"

"Snort!"

The only response to the East Prince was Tai Yi.

"How dare you, a filthy scoundrel, utterly utter the title of Dao Ancestor? Head of Male Immortals? You dare to utter that title!"

Before he finished speaking, Tai Yi flicked his finger and tapped the Chaos Bell above his head.

"Clang--!"

A deep, ancient bell tolled, seemingly originating from the beginning of time! Time and space froze completely at that moment.

The splashing Magic Power light, the frozen shock and anger on the face of the East Prince, and even the dissipating dust, all seemed to be sealed within a huge, invisible piece of amber.

How could powerful demons like Ji Meng and Gui Che miss such a golden opportunity?

Almost the instant the space was frozen, more than a dozen extremely violent attacks crashed towards East Prince like raging waves!

There was no supernatural brilliance, only the most primal and violent power pouring out—fists, claws, and weapons, carrying the power to shatter the void, slamming solidly into the immobilized Dao body!

A series of dull, drum-like explosions erupted, and the body of the East Prince visibly caved in and twisted, his protective divine light shattering inch by inch.

Just as the demons were about to finish him off in one fell swoop, Qing Huan Daoist, who had been watching the battle with a smile, slowly stepped forward, his voice clear yet tinged with amusement:

"Fellow Tai Yi, wait a moment. To kill this fellow now would be a terrible waste."

His gaze swept over Di Jun and Tai Yi, and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips.

"I have a perfect idea... how about... having him, in the name of the Lord of the Immortal Court, swear a great oath to the Heavenly Dao, leading his Immortal Court and the entire sect to relocate to the Southern Region of the Primordial Wilderness..."

Qing Huan paused, a golden glint flashing in his eyes, and uttered four words:

"--Suppress the Volcano of Immortality! Isn't this more 'valuable' than death and the dissipation of the soul, allowing the Phoenix Tribe to repay the karmic debts of heaven and earth?"

"Hiss--!"

Even with their unwavering resolve and seasoned experience, Di Jun and Tai Yi couldn't help but gasp upon hearing this. They exchanged a glance, both seeing a genuine sense of dread in each other's eyes.

To send the East Prince and the entire Immortal Court to the Volcano of Immortality, to fill the endless karmic entanglements of the Undying Volcano that even dragged down the once-dominant Phoenix Tribe?

This Qing Huan... is so ruthless! This is an eternal torment a thousand times more cruel than complete annihilation of body and soul!

"Cough cough."

Di Jun suppressed the turmoil in his heart and looked at Qing Huan with a deeper, more probing gaze.

"May I ask, Fellow Qing Huan, is this action... perhaps related to the Phoenix Tribe?"

Knowing the weight of Karma for the Phoenix Tribe, even when he was ambitiously trying to gather all the ancient races together, he never dared to set his sights on the remaining Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin Clans.

"Well..."

The smile on Qing Huan's face vanished, replaced by a helpless sigh.

"To be honest, I have a few good-for-nothing disciples under my command."

Two of them were actually the transformed sons of Phoenix Ancestor Yuanfeng." He

Seeing the sudden change in Di Jun and Tai Yi's expression, he continued, "One is the five-colored peacock that was first born in the world, named Kong Xuan; the other is the Golden-Winged Great Peng that was first born in the world, named Peng Mo Wang."

Fortunately, these two children were blessed by Heaven. As soon as they took Transformation, they were pure and immaculate, untouched by the karmic force of the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation.

When I was traveling through the Primordial Wilderness, I met him. I observed that his Luck, and fortune were all extraordinary. I felt pity for his talent and took him under my wing as my personal disciple.

Since both of them are of the Yuanfeng bloodline, a karmic Karma naturally forms between me and the Phoenix Tribe.

If I can seize this opportunity to share some of the calamities with the Phoenix Tribe, I will do my utmost.

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