Immortal Rebellion: The Fallen Immortal Arrives, Starting with a Seven-Colored Extreme Realm
Chapter 587

Thirteen-Tiered Monster, Purple Blood

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Luo Chuan raised his hand to collect the mountains of Yuanjing, and without further words, he took Luo Yun to step through the void again, using the massive amount of Yuanjing to activate the highest-level cross-domain formation and cross the star field barrier in an instant.

Arrive at the ninth-level star field - the jurisdiction of the Demon Sect!

The ninth-level star field is full of evil aura, the demonic aura blocks the sun, and everywhere is filled with the aura of violent and cruel monsters.

In the distance, there is a dark, fissured battlefield filled with ferocious beasts.

Luo Chuan stepped out and was about to rush straight into the abyss of the fissure when two figures suddenly stopped him in the air. They were two Demon Sect elders stationed there.

The aura is fierce, and they all have Heavenly Human Realm second decline cultivation level.

"Stop! The fissure battlefield is my Demon Sect forbidden area. No one is allowed to enter without permission!"

The leader, Elder Demon Sect, had a fierce look in his eyes, scolded him sternly with the authority of his sect, and raised his hand to urge Demon Power to stop him.

Luo Chuan didn't raise his eyes, the murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said a few words to determine life and death, "Heavenly Human Realm, you're just a weak ant, how dare you stop me? Die."

A single word comes out, and the murderous intention falls!

The invisible power crushed him down instantly, and the elder Demon Sect didn't even have time to scream in agony. His body and soul instantly disintegrated and turned into ashes all over the sky. His soul completely disappeared and disappeared without a trace.

All the remaining Demon Sect strong men who came over saw this scene and were instantly frightened out of their wits. Their legs became weak and they all knelt down. They were trembling all over and were so silent that they didn't even have the courage to raise their heads and look directly at Luo Chuan.

Endless fear spread crazily in the hearts of everyone.

"The Void Profound strong man... is actually the real Void Profound power!"

"I, Demon Sect, almost offended such an eternal giant for no reason! How lucky I am!"

No one dares to stop me in the slightest.

Luo Chuan glanced indifferently at the group of the Demon Sect monks kneeling on the ground, no longer paying attention, and with the trembling Luo Yun beside him, he walked straight into the deepest part of the dark and dangerous fissure battlefield.

The black fog here is billowing into the sky, the wind is howling, bones are everywhere on the ground, and the smell of blood is mixed with the vicious aura of ferocious beasts, permeating every inch of space.

Countless extremely ferocious Ancient Ferocious Beast are entrenched in the abyss, roaring to the sky, and murderous intent is everywhere.

In the hinterland of the battlefield, among the devastated rocks, a thin figure in white clothes was crumbling, and the white clothes were stained with blood.

It was Li Qianmei who went deep alone and fought hard for many days.

At this moment, her vitality was almost exhausted, her origins were exhausted, her cultivation had dropped to the bottom, her whole body was covered with hideous wounds, her long blue hair was soaked with blood, and lay scattered on her pale, chapped cheeks.

Dozens of large, high-level ferocious beasts with sharp fangs surrounded her, their violent gazes fixed on her only prey, and they pressed forward step by step. The fierce aura in the sky made it difficult for her to move.

After days of hard fighting and exhaustion of energy and blood, she had already spent half her life trying to save Luo Chuan. She had already run out of energy and could no longer muster any more energy to resist.

The ferocious beasts roared loudly, and with bloodthirsty ferocity, they all rushed towards her. The strong wind swept the blood mist, and the desperate situation came to a complete end.

Li Qianmei staggered to his knees, his delicate body trembling slightly, and the last glimmer of light in his eyes slowly dimmed.

Extreme fatigue and despair swept through her body. She slowly lowered her eyes, her breath was as weak as silk, and only the last trace of obsession lingered in her heart.

"I... will die here after all..."

"I wonder if Brother Luo... has woken up successfully..."

"I spent five years, sacrificed my life with blood, and risked everything... I just hope you are safe and sound."

"I don't have the chance to see you one last time in this life... but I, Li Qianmei... never regret it."

Two lines of clear tears, filled with endless regret and tenderness, slowly slipped from her pale cheeks and dripped onto the blood-stained ground.

Li Qianmei completely relaxed all resistance, gently closed his eyes, waited for the beast to come, and welcomed the final fall.

The sky is full of ferocious beasts, the fishy wind is blowing against your face, and death is close at hand.

At this moment of life and death, a sound that was extremely indifferent, but shook the whole crack and abyss, suddenly exploded!

"Get lost."

When one word falls, everything becomes silent!

The violent evil aura in the entire fissure battlefield was instantly cleared, and the bodies of millions of ferocious beasts that swept over were annihilated in an instant, turning into dust all over the sky and dissipated in the wind!

The black fog in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the suppressed murderous intention completely disappeared.

A tall and tall figure in white, riding the breaking wind on the ground, crossed the desperate situation of life and death and landed steadily in front of her.

Li Qianmei, who was close to death and closed her eyes, suddenly felt the familiar and warm moonlight breath, which was her figure that nourished her day and night and carved into her soul.

She opened her heavy eyes with difficulty, and in her blurred vision, the figure who had been thinking about her day and night slowly became clear.

The breath is weak, the lips are trembling slightly, and the broken voice is full of trance and disbelief:

"It's... you... Brother Luo..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Qianmei's tense mind completely collapsed, his vision went dark, his eyes were completely closed, and his body fell softly.

The soul, which was already on the verge of disintegration, is now becoming more illusory and transparent, with little bits of aura floating away from the body, and may be completely shattered at any time.

"Don't sleep! Qianmei, don't close your eyes!"

Luo Chuan's heart suddenly tightened, and his eyes were instantly filled with scarlet, and endless panic and guilt swept through his heart.

He stepped forward and firmly embraced the weak and dying woman in his arms. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and his vast and pure Immortal Essence was unreserved, pouring into Li Qianmei's exhausted body like crazy.

The warm and rich Immortal Essence protected her crumbling soul and nourished her dilapidated and exhausted meridians and body.

Luo Chuan's voice was hoarse and trembling, with unprecedented panic and paranoia. He softly comforted him over and over again, and he also reassured himself. "It's okay, I'm here."

"You won't die, I won't allow you to die."

"I'm here, I'm here to save you."

Just when Luo Chuan was about to leave here with Li Qianmei, a special energy suddenly filled the crack in the original space, and then a figure quietly appeared here.

It was a huge scorpion with nine tails!

This scorpion is about ten thousand feet long, and its majestic body exudes a terrifying pressure.

It is not substance, but illusion. In front of it, a woman wearing black clothes with scorpion lines on her face slowly walks out.

Her eyes were gloomy, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, staring straight at Wang Lin.

"I am Yuan Ancient Emperor, a subordinate of Concubine Purple Blood, who are you!"

"The thirteenth level of human transformation into a ferocious beast is interesting."

Luo Chuan stood in the Blood Sea, his eyes flashed, and he looked at the woman in black with the shadow of a scorpion behind her.

He recognized at a glance that this woman was definitely not a monk, but someone who had reached a certain level of cultivation and could transform from a beast into a human being.

"If it weren't for you, Li Qianmei would never have been harmed like this. A mere thirteenth-level monster is worthy of being so arrogant in front of me."

"Kneel down, or die!"

After a short sentence, the aura of Void Profound realm suddenly burst out. Purple Blood, as a thirteenth-level monster, had no time to react and immediately spurted out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

"You! You are the third step of power!"

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