I Have A Qi Fortune Altar-Chapter 1339 - 662: Demon God! Sword Immortal! (Part 2)
But, these means are not enough to surpass Zhao Danqing; matching him is already very difficult, let alone defeating him.
Itβs just barely holding on. ππ«πππ¨ππ―ππ πππ.ππΌπ
Now, finally seeing the dawn of victory, if the battle continues, he will really have to use all his strength, but in doing so, he would return to the beginning.
Revealing his identity would make him a target of all!
"Ling Xu, today is the day of your fall!" The Soul-devouring Demon Saint laughed wildly, as if he had foreseen the situation of Ling Xu Taoist being forced to death.
Yet unexpectedly, the Demon Emperor Bell did not pursue the victory, instead, it hung in the void.
Ling Xu Taoistβs face turned grim, and though he was extremely unwilling in his heart, he knew the balance of the battle had been broken. If they all died, even if Shushan had reserves, it would be of no use.
They must utilize the true strength of the immortals!
Not only to turn the tide of battle but also to avenge Shen Xu junior brother!
"Sect Leader senior brother, do it!"
"Senior brother!"
The True Masters, such as Qing Xu True Monarch, Yang Xu, and Zhen Xu, turned their gaze to Ling Xu Taoist. A series of sound transmissions reached their ears; clearly, they too understood the current situation.
Waiting... only leads to death!
Fighting... there is still a chance of victory!
Even if they exhaust the entire Shushanβs reserves, at least they would still have the support, avoiding a disastrous outcome. Moreover, Jiang He and Chen Yuan were both there to help.
If they died, would the Taoist Divine Palace let it slide?
Zhao Danqing, as the Sect Leader True Monarch of Biyou Palace, would definitely not perish with Shushan. This is their best and most helpless choice at the moment.
"Alright!!!"
Ling Xu True Monarch nodded slightly, taking a deep breath.
He drew his sword finger across the Slaughter Immortal Swordβs blade, forcing a mouthful of essence blood to spray onto the sword. Then he crushed a jade talisman, instantly releasing a powerful aura.
The ground below Shushan cracked open.
Rays of dazzling brilliance began to shine from the fissures, an extremely terrifying aura was sweeping over the world, the sharp energy emanating from it caused the faces of the present Demon Saints to change drastically.
Indeed, Shushan, known as the Human Raceβs Immortal Sect, the Sword Cultivation Holy Land, certainly had the reserves of immortals.
Chen Yuan and others breathed a sigh of relief. At this point, thereβs no more hiding. If Shushan were destroyed, it wouldnβt be too much. What are the immortal reserves left for?
They are meant to reverse the situation in the sectβs most critical moment.
But if all the True Masters and True Monarchs perished, could Shushan still reverse the situation in the future?
Just then, when Chen Yuan once again turned his gaze towards the Sky Roc Demon Saint, a terrifying aura locked onto his form; it was the... Demon Emperor Bell!
To the surprise of everyone present and the Demon Saints, the Demon Emperor Bell did not attempt to suppress Ling Xu True Monarch of Shushan; instead, it locked onto Chen Yuan, who was covered in black scales!
Whatβs going on here?
Chen Yuan was shocked, his spirit in a frantic spin, but he couldnβt figure out the reason at the moment. Was it because he killed that big spider? Absolutely not. If that were the case, Zhao Danqing, who ambushed the old fox, should also be a target.
Is it because he seems easy to pick on?
No, thatβs definitely not it!
When did the change in the Demon Emperor Bell start?
When it collided with the Demon Suppressing Tower!
Somehow, Chen Yuan immediately associated it with the black vertical eye he saw on the ninth floor of the Demon Suppressing Tower, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
Is it that?!!!
Without any basis, but Chen Yuan indeed thought of this, and there was a slight certainty. However, there was no time to think much about it now.
Because time was too pressing.
He knew the Qi Fortune Altar could restrain such things, but that was to restrain anything attempting to possess his Spirit Platform; in reality, until now, Chen Yuan couldnβt even wield a fraction of its power.
It always existed in the depths of his consciousness, seemingly not even in the same dimensional space.
The aura of the Demon Emperor Bell locked onto Chen Yuan, bringing with it a sense of lethal danger; without time to think, he was about to escape and rush to Ling Xu True Monarchβs side.
But just as he had this thought, another terrifying bell sound reverberated in the void!
When this power enveloped Chen Yuanβs body, he realized why Ling Xu True Monarch couldnβt move just now; it was because an incredibly strong power suppressed him, leaving him unable to move!
The Demon Emperor Bell instantly tore through the void, intending to completely suppress Chen Yuan.
On the inner wall, a vertical eye emitted a hint of killing intent.
A ten-inch Primordial Spirit, imbued with innate Purple Energy, and a mysterious treasure that even instilled fear in himβthis must not be spared, it must be exterminated, not only to eliminate a potential threat.
But also to settle the enmity from the previous obliteration of his origin, that nearly cost him his life; if it hadnβt been just a probe back then, he wouldβve perished already.
Of course, the most important objective was his desire to obtain that terrifying treasure.
According to his speculation, it could very well be an existence above an Immortal Weapon!
He didnβt dare entertain thoughts of infiltrating the Spirit Platform, but if the physical body were destroyed, there might be a chance.
Thus, after repelling the Shushan True Monarch, he immediately took action!
Seeing Chen Yuan immobilized, suppressed on the spot, Jiang He was directly shocked and instantly unleashed the last sword of the Sky-reaching Seven Forms, Execution of Immortals!
Like a sword from the heavens, the Exterminating Immortal Sword instantly tore through the void, attempting to rescue.
A terrifying aura quickly condensed into a river of Sword Qi in the void, like a Milky Way suspended in the sky, pouring down.
However, it was clear that it was already too late.
