Blown Apart on the Spot

"You want to kill me?"

Seven Emotions Evil Lord was so furious he laughed instead. That breezy, indifferent tone of the other party's simply treated him as if he were nothing.

"I've changed my mind."

His tone was dark and cold, like dead water in the abyss of Nine Nether, chilling the soul and spirit alike. "I will make you kneel before Pure Bliss Mansion for nine days and nine nights, then draw out your immortal soul and throw it into the Soul-Slashing Furnace to be tormented day and night, until you die in endless despair."

"So much nonsense."

Fang Tianyi answered indifferently, standing proudly atop the Cloud Sea, Great Dao runes circulating all over his body.

The ancient immortal cauldron in his hand swallowed and spat out heaven and earth like the Taotie Ancestral God revived, drawing in all the Star Power of sun, moon, and stars, turning it into the purest, most refined Five Elements Mana.

Whoosh—

As two thousand Immortal Principles rose and sank, flared and dimmed, the Five Elements Mana fused with a roar, turned into boundless Chaos Energy, and in an instant filled the entire Cloud Sea.

"Mid Mahayana?"

Seven Emotions Evil Lord swept his gaze over him, the corner of his mouth curling with a trace of mockery, as if he had seen the greatest joke under heaven.

In the realm of the immortal path, every minor level was like a heavenly moat, nearly impossible to cross.

As for an Earth Immortal attacking upward to slay a Heavenly Immortal? That was harder than ascending to the heavens. Even throughout the Immortal Realm, such people were as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns, and without exception, they were peak figures at Late Mahayana, bearing heaven-defying methods.

"Big words. I thought you were someone impressive."