In the vast universe, figures flickered, stretching to the horizon. The Foreign Realm army attacked once more, and two more Immortal of the Foreign Realm descended, heading straight for this place.
Their expressions were icy. They hadn't expected the Immortal of the Foreign Realm of the Demonic Pu Imperial Clan to die in battle. The cause and effect was too great; such a formidable enemy had to be eliminated.
Supreme figures, black iron spears, gleaming battle blades, crimson Killing Sword, blood-dripping halberds...
The metallic luster was cold and menacing, exuding a terrifying killing intent. This was a massive army, formed into a great formation, ready to annihilate all living beings.
This is an array created by the Immortal King of the Foreign Realm of Array Dao from the Foreign Realm. It can Human Dao Supreme to strike True Immortal, but the requirements for the number of such formations are extremely stringent.
Su Yu's eyes were icy cold, his soul was in a special state, his past and present lives were merged into one, Ghost-Face Jade Jue in his sea of consciousness was trembling violently.
Repair my battle sword!
The next moment, his brow shone brightly, and he roared across the heavens and earth, a special ripple spreading outwards.
Purple light cascaded down like a waterfall, and the jade pendant shifted and changed, with countless afterimages of Immortal Spirit pouring out like thousands of wisps of silk, fluttering and swirling, appearing incredibly ethereal.
Dao patterns intertwined, and the jade pendant that accompanied Su Yu in his cultivation transformed into a Zili longsword, neither gold nor jade, its material of unknown origin unknown, and it appeared incredibly ancient and desolate.
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I've been sick lately, sorry...
Chapter 616 Immortal Azure Moon
The moment the purple jade pendant was revived, an indescribable feeling welled up from the depths of my heart.
Perhaps this scene of True Immortal battling has disrupted the timeline, separating truth from illusion in Su Yu's eyes.
Or perhaps it was the fusion of the Red Dust Dao Fruit he borrowed with his past self that made Su Yu's soul increasingly ethereal, as if he did not belong to this world. A special sense of detachment arose spontaneously, as if it wanted to pull him back to the Desolate Antiquity times.
Su Yu's eyes were bloodshot, filled with the murderous aura of slaughtering Immortal of the Foreign Realm, as he forcibly suppressed the ripples in his heart.
He was unwilling to accept this situation. At the beginning of the upheaval, he found it difficult to maintain his position and wanted to withdraw from the Immortal Ancient war.
"Awakening the past..."
Su Yu's primordial spirit recited the soul-summoning scripture again, hoping to obtain the combined power of his past self, which might be able to counteract the distortion of spacetime.
"Click..."
In fact, there was no need for him to recite the words. At the moment the war broke out at the end of the Immortal Ancient Era, the past self in the Dao Flower was already struggling. A sorrowful state of mind filled his sea of consciousness, causing people to feel heartache.
The tiny figure, wreathed in Seven-Colored Immortal Gold, coughed up Xian Dao blood repeatedly, its chains clanging as it tried to break through this barrier.
However, the atmosphere of Nirvana is heavy, and although the chains of order are moving, they are far from collapsing and cannot interfere with reality.
However, the Immortal Blood that adorned the Chaos light fell into Su Yu's sea of consciousness, like pieces of crystal-clear red jade, surrounded by seven-colored light, dazzling and more magnificent than any star.
Suddenly, Su Yu's soul trembled, and a mysterious immortal technique rune flowed into his heart, which he instantly grasped.
What alarmed him was that this immortal technique clearly bore the shadow of his " Great Cavern Two Aspects Chaos Scripture." The Yin-Yang method had been pushed to a higher level, exquisite and unparalleled, as if it had been depicted by the heavens themselves, making it more suitable for him than any supernatural power or magic.
"Kill..."
"Slay this fiend and avenge Pu Sheng's Immortal of the Foreign Realm!"
At this moment, the battle cries shook the heavens. One after another, Foreign Realm armies formed ancient formations. Three thousand six hundred Supreme, ten thousand commanders of the Dunyi Realm, and one hundred thousand cultivators of the Self-Severing Realm joined forces, their overwhelming battle aura soaring straight into the Jiuyou, terrifying beyond compare.
These cultivators' armor was stained with blood, carrying a strong stench of blood. This was the murderous aura left after they slaughtered nine Supreme sects and three Xian Dao sects, enough to make Supreme tremble with fear.
" The True Immortal of this Fallen Land, beheaded!"
A chilling, blood-red whirlwind swept down as an Immortal of the Foreign Realm descended on a cloud of immortality, his words cold and his eyes devoid of any emotion, intent on killing Su Yu.
This Immortal of the Foreign Realm is different from the previous Immortal of the Foreign Realm of the Demonic Pu Clan. He has been in the Immortal Realm for three million years and is a powerful figure in the realm of the Immortal of the Foreign Realm. He has established an ancient royal family in the Foreign Realm.
He was clad in Xian Dao armor, holding a dark spear in his hand. The spear's light burst forth, severing Wuliang stars and piercing through all mist. Its extreme sharpness was enough to recreate the chaos of water, wind, earth, and fire, an unparalleled terror.
"Crack!"
Lightning flashed and transformed into nine dark demonic birds, their long feathers dancing with lightning, burning everything in their path. Some of the Great Dao Laws dimmed, unable to withstand such an attack from the Xian Dao.
This is a deadly strike from a powerful Xian Dao, enough to severely injure a low-level True Immortal and cause a mid-level True Immortal to bleed.
"Is he a person from the past, or am I a person from the past...?"
Su Yu muttered to himself, still clinging to the dreamlike light and shadow he had just witnessed.
Seeing the horde of enemies rushing towards him, a murderous glint appeared in his eyes. He then flicked his sleeve, and a long, slender, snow-white finger shot out a hand seal across thousands of miles.
" Yang Space, True Flame Seal!"
In an instant, billions of lines surged and moved, raining down light like a waterfall, condensing into a scarlet finger shadow in the nebula. The intricate patterns within it were dense and numerous. The moment it appeared, it shook the heavens and the earth, and an earth-shattering anomaly burst forth from this finger.
This is the ultimate form of the Fire Path and True Yang Technique, combined with spatial secrets, and has been developed into a chapter of immortality, enough to slaughter all directions and turn Immortal of the Foreign Realm into corpses.
But then, on the Border Wasteland the Coiling Dragon Nebula, the nine dark demonic birds that had been rapidly approaching suddenly shuddered and froze in place.
Immediately, a series of explosions rang out. The nine death demon birds spat out blood, their bodies strangely cracking open with hideous fissures. They were reduced to dust by the Great Dao of Yang Space, their internal organs shattered, and their true spirits trapped in a bizarre Path of Reincarnation, their life force extinguished!
"How is this possible? He's just a Human Dao Supreme Being, yet he can break my divine power." The Immortal of the Foreign Realm was astonished, quite surprised. In his long life, this was the first time he had ever seen such Supreme.
To contend with this powerful Xian Dao being while still possessing a human body.
This ancient realm, destined for ruin, actually has such people.
Given time, it may become another supreme being, and must be eliminated as soon as possible.
Immediately, a cruel smile appeared on the lips of this royal ancestor.
What good is extraordinary talent?
Today is destined to be their end.
"Be careful, there's something strange about him."
As the black mist cascaded down, another Immortal of the Foreign Realm appeared. This was an old man, dressed in hemp robes and wearing a wooden crown. His every move exuded an eerie aura, and the dark light obscured the heavens and earth. His aura was no less than that of the other person.
What's even more chilling is that above his head is a crystal-clear, jet-black gourd, emanating Immortal Qi, while three contorted faces of pain appear around it.
The faces of the three were difficult to discern, but their Xian Dao light permeated Eternal, their aura soaring to the heavens, shining in harmony with the laws of this realm.
Su Yu's eyes narrowed, and his expression immediately changed.
It wasn't the divine power of this celestial treasure that startled me, but rather the aura within it that moved me deeply. It was formed from the souls of three True Immortal, the three Xian Dao sect masters of the Nine Heavens.
"You figured it out, didn't you?"
The old man in hemp robes said coldly, his expression wooden, "This is also your end; you are destined to perish."
The merciless celestial music reverberated throughout the heavens Nine Heavens, making this place icy cold and filled with murderous intent.
They were in the same group as the previous Demonic Pu Imperial Clan, specializing in infiltrating and killing Xian Dao beings in this realm. They achieved remarkable results, killing three True Immortal of the Nine Heavens in a short period of time.
If it weren't for Su Yu's sudden emergence, the ancient dragon ancestor of this place would have become their corpse, a testament to the formidable reputation of this immortal-slaying team.
"What a Foreign Realm! If I don't annihilate you all today, I will take my own life here!"
Su Yu spoke coldly, holding the Purple Glazed Immortal Sword, and stood in front of the million-strong army.
One person can withstand a million soldiers; this is a true reflection of reality.
"Quite the boast."
The Immortal of the Foreign Realm of the Death Demon Bird Clan approached, the armor on his head fell away, and his dark battle armor transformed into Immortal Shield, revealing his true form. He was actually a beautiful woman with autumn eyes, cherry lips, a full bust and shapely hips, and a Perfect World curvaceous figure. She looked incredibly alluring, and although her expression was cold, she could still captivate all beings.
She stared directly at Su Yu, her previously indifferent expression suddenly changing to a smile that could topple kingdoms. Even the Great Dao was bewitched, transforming behind her into a jet-black Dao ring, timeless and Eternal imprinted.
"Your talent is exceptional. Why not join my realm? You might have the chance to become a king in the future. Your clan will be on par with mine, listed as a royal family. I can even petition the Immortal King of the Foreign Realm to secure even better treatment for you." The female Immortal of the Foreign Realm spoke with great seriousness, clearly valuing Su Yu highly.
Before this great war, the kings issued a decree that anyone with exceptional talent who surrendered would be spared death, and their rank would be determined by their strength.
The Supreme before us is clearly like that, possessing human power comparable to the Quasi-Immortal King of the Foreign Realm. If he were to step into the Immortal Realm, the future King Realm would be within reach, and he would naturally be qualified to enter the Divine Domain.
The Immortal of the Foreign Realm in hemp clothing remained indifferent, not believing that the other party would surrender, but he did not speak.
Persuading a cultivator with the potential to the King Realm is far more useful than killing several True Immortal who have reached the Dao Extinction stage.
Putting aside other factors, the surrender of such a high-level prodigy is a major blow to the morale of this realm and could lead to some unexpected consequences.
Upon hearing the words of the Immortal of the Foreign Realm beings from the Foreign Realm, the remaining creatures of the Coiling Dragon Nebula paled, a great fear rising within them, worried that Su Yu had gone to the Foreign Realm.
The critically injured True Immortal Qiulong's eyes dimmed; he wanted to get up and share the burden with Su Yu.
However, his immortal soul was injured, and he didn't even have the strength to move.
Those who Longevity forever are destined to be indestructible, with an Immortal of the Foreign Realm body and Eternal spirit. They can be reborn with just a drop of blood, fighting to the very end of the world, Life unparalleled resilience.
Even if such beings fall into the Dharma Ending Age, they can endure for a long time, remaining Immortal of the Foreign Realm and self-sufficient in the essence of Longevity.
However, the progenitor of the dragon was severely injured by the Immortal of the Foreign Realm of the Demonic Pu Imperial Clan using a secret technique. That technique was a demonic scripture created by the Foreign Realm giant Pu Demon King, which was specifically designed to kill the primordial spirit. Not to mention a low-level True Immortal, even a mid-level True Immortal who had established a path in the Immortal Realm would find it difficult to withstand.
At this moment, his Life force was dissipating at an extremely rapid pace; he was only saved from immediate death by the True Dragon bloodline within him.
Faced with the Death Bird's offer, Su Yu closed his eyes, then raised his left hand, held it in mid-air, and waved it forward like a child drawing.
" At the Yin Time, the void and the sea are turbulent!"
In an instant, the ineffable laws of time stirred, and a ripple spread from the purple handprint. A Bronze Flowers of Time instantly rose from the crown of the million Foreign Realm cultivators in the tense atmosphere.
The flames of time burned and flickered, appearing like a misty haze, with a pale purple hue that looked incredibly eerie. When they appeared, billowing purple energy rose into the sky, and from a distance, it looked like a galaxy surging into the heavens, a truly beautiful sight.
The two Immortal of the Foreign Realm beings from the Foreign Realm paled and immediately took action, attempting to dispel these laws of time.
These armies contain their disciples, clansmen, and descendants; their annihilation would be an unbearable tragedy.
Su Yu opened and closed his eyes, and with a thought, the swirling purple smoke burst forth like a hurricane, sweeping across billions of miles of star field, shining alongside the millions of Bronze Flowers of Time, passing through the brows of those Foreign Realm armies, and forming a purple River of Time at the end of this nebula, shaking this world.
"Destroy!"
The cold voice rang out, causing countless living beings to tremble. The million- Foreign Realm army was terrified. Whether they were Imperial Clan Supreme were close to becoming immortals or weak cultivators Self Severing own paths, fear was revealed in their eyes.
The next moment, the purple flames of time and the Bronze Flowers of Time rose and fell, connecting the heavens and the earth. The million-strong army was powerless to resist, and no matter how they struggled, it was useless. They were weathered away in the purple smoke.
Immediately, a bloodcurdling scream echoed through the nebula, and one after another, bewitching blood flowers bloomed. The Foreign Realm cultivator roared, his brow split open, and he became a skeleton under the secret technique of time. The mountains of corpses and seas of blood surged and churned, turning everything into Eternal.
Destroy the enemy with A Will Eternal!
"Ah, I want you dead!"
The beautiful and tall Death Demon Bird Clan Immortal of the Foreign Realm screamed, her Perfect World face contorted with rage. As the sound waves spread, a large number of Nine Heavens cultivators died, unable to withstand the mind-piercing demonic sound.
Her hair was wildly flowing, her long legs shattered the Void, and countless laws collapsed. This female Immortal of the Foreign Realm, holding a spear in one hand and a shield in the other, traversed countless star rivers, her aura terrifying, and charged straight forward.
The other Immortal of the Foreign Realm in hemp robes had an even colder expression. He made a hand seal, and the three immortal souls inside the Black Gourd immediately let out a shrill scream, and that wasn't all.