Imperial Cultivation-Chapter 1010 - 1006: Joint Kill

The black altar shattered.

A mass of pitch-black light appeared between heaven and earth, suddenly contracting, then expanding again.

A dark ring was formed, which then spread outward.

The circle of black light rapidly expanded, instantly enveloping several miles.

Leng Tieya’s vision went dark.

Darkness and coldness overwhelmed him, intending to plunge him forever into the abyss of darkness, never to awaken.

He activated the Soul Blade, trying to cut through this intangible force.

The Soul Blade, in front of this vast power, was like a knife facing raging waves.

The Soul Blade was ineffective, the attack powerless.

But he discovered that the Breaking Space Demon Device in his palm suddenly flickered.

The next moment, a white lotus bloomed, its gemstone at the center flashing.

Endless darkness and coldness were instantly devoured by the gemstone.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

A stream of refreshing air appeared in his mind.

Like a spring well appearing in the void of his mind, trickling out icy cool spring water.

Not only his own Super Sense, but both the main body Chu Zhiyuan and the clone Chu Liezhao each delivered spiritual power.

His spirit lifted, a smile crept onto his lips.

As expected of the Breaking Space Demon Device, it truly had protective power.

Now was the best opportune moment.

His figure flickered, appearing behind four elders, lightly patting their chests, shattering their Soul Pearls.

He did not approach the immobile Great Sky Demon, instead widening the distance.

The elder with white hair and beard sat cross-legged, eyes tightly shut, hands forming seals, motionless.

Leng Tieya watched this elder, his heart not relaxing in the slightest, but rather filled with vigilance.

He concentrated all his spirit, transforming into a Soul Blade and shooting it out.

The power of the Soul Blade could not only destroy strange patterns but also easily injure people.

He judged that this elder with white hair and beard, attacked by the Filthy Soul Altar, must have weak spiritual power.

At this moment, a Soul Blade attack was far superior to any swordsmanship.

"Pop!"

A crisp sound.

The elder’s body suddenly lit up, a faint membrane flickered, then disappeared.

Leng Tieya turned and left.

The elder indeed had a protective Treasure, possibly even a Magical Device.

He himself had a Magical Device; this old fellow might also have one. The Demon World was vast; surely he wasn’t the only one with a Magical Device.

Anyone who achieves the status of a Great Sky Demon must have remarkably good luck, having a Magical Device is not surprising.

"Ha!" The elder with white hair and beard sneered, quickly closing the distance with Leng Tieya.

Leng Tieya again condensed the Soul Blade.

The main body and Chu Liezhao were both injecting spiritual power, their spiritual power immensely strong.

"Pop!"

The elder with white hair and beard brightened again, another layer of light membrane appeared.

The elder chuckled, "Wasting your efforts!"

Leng Tieya flickered and appeared a hundred meters away, while continuing to condense the Soul Blade.

He noticed the elder’s body membrane diminished, almost vanished.

Two more Soul Blades should be enough to break it.

His protective Treasure Clothes or Magical Device were formidable, able to block attacks from the Filthy Soul Altar.

But they also withstood heavy damage, sustaining would not last long.

The distance between the elder and him rapidly closed.

"Pop!"

He emitted another Soul Blade, the elder’s surroundings showed the light membrane again.

The elder’s expression darkened.

He vaguely felt uneasy, his protective Treasure had already reached its limit, no longer able to withstand the impact.

"Snap!"

Another Soul Blade came; the membrane flickered and then broke apart.

Leng Tieya flickered and laughed, "Finally shattered!"

He activated the Soul Blade again.

Chu Zhiyuan and Chu Liezhao’s spiritual power continuously flowed, soon turning into the released Soul Blade.

Though seemingly endless spiritual power allowed him to activate the Soul Blade without concern.

Moreover, as he released it again, each subsequent Soul Blade grew stronger.

"Boom!"

The elder’s body stiffened.

The Soul Blade finally struck his spiritual power.

His expression darkened, eyes widened like lightning, incredulous that his spiritual power was inferior to Leng Tieya’s.

A two-realm difference.

Every advancement was a leap in life’s level; each realm enhanced one’s essence, energy, and spirit.

Extremely large disparity.

After leaping twice, the differences in essence, energy, and spirit became even greater; how could he possibly be harmed?

Leng Tieya seized the opportunity to broaden the gap, already two hundred meters away.

The Soul Blade shot forth again.

Invisible and traceless, beyond defense.

The elder perceived a sharp blade invading his mind, his spirit instantly fluctuated, and his blood followed, surging.

Leng Tieya stood two hundred meters away and activated the Soul Blade once more.

The elder sneered, "You shouldn’t have returned, shouldn’t have come back to die!"

Killing intent surged within him, deciding to pay a price if needed to eliminate Leng Tieya first.

"Since that’s the case, then farewell."

Leng Tieya shook his head with a smile, his right hand sliced across, instantly opening a Light Gate.

He stepped into the Light Gate.

The White Cloud Map was remarkable, it didn’t require human True Yuan, even Demon Yuan could open the Light Gate.

Upon taking a step inside, before lifting the other foot, the elder had already reached him.

His face flushed; his eyes shot electricity, his hand had already grabbed Leng Tieya’s shoulder.

Preparing a palm strike to kill him.

Leng Tieya grasped the elder’s arm, pulling him into the Light Gate together.

Their figures vanished within the Light Gate, which then turned into a black spot and disappeared.

In the distance, a figure flew in, appearing in a blink, it was Huang Daochu.

He arrived at the location where the Light Gate disappeared, glancing around in bewilderment and curiosity.

He witnessed Leng Tieya and the elder vanish together inside the Light Gate.

Curious about what exactly the Light Gate was, how it appeared, and where it led to.

More importantly, observed how the elder followed up, fully attached to his body.

It appeared that Leng Tieya was likely in dire straits.

His expression turned grave, unsure how to assist, wanting to help but powerless.

...

Leng Tieya appeared in the Demon Suppression Divine Palace.

Chu Zhiyuan was sitting cross-legged inside the palace, the Demon Suppressing Divine Tree floating in the void.

Golden light flickered, spilling everywhere.

The elder with white hair and beard closely followed, about to strike without acknowledging the surroundings.

Chu Zhiyuan formed seals.

A ray of golden light fell on the elder, instantly immobilizing him.

Demon Yuan halted.

The power of the Demon Suppressing Divine Tree confined him, forcing him to endure the Soul Blade’s strike helplessly.

The elder grunted angrily, light barely visible from his body, preparing to break free from the tree’s grasp.

Though his Demon Yuan was restrained, the Ghost Bone Undying Scripture still hinted at an imminent breakthrough.

The wonder of the Ghost Bone Undying Scripture.

Leng Tieya directed several Soul Blades, prompting flickers in the elder’s eyes, slowing the scripture’s operation.

Chu Liezhao suddenly appeared, his figure swift like electricity, turning into a streak of light flashing across the elder’s neck.

The Swift Light Sword, as a Spiritual Artifact, was sharper than any Treasure Sword, but it couldn’t sever the elder’s neck.

"Clang..."

Bone and Swift Light Sword collided, emitting metallic ringing sounds.

Though the skin was slashed, revealing eerie white bones, no blood flowed.

"Huh?"

Chu Liezhao wondered, swinging the Swift Light Sword again.

Chu Zhiyuan formed seals with both hands, once more activating the Demon Suppressing Divine Tree’s power.

"Clang clang clang clang..."

The Swift Light Sword struck the elder’s neck repeatedly, emitting clear notes.

The elder smiled proudly, his demeanor defiant.

Leng Tieya continued to use Soul Blades.

Indeed, killing a Sixth Grade Great Sky Demon was challenging, especially one trained in the Ghost Bone Undying Scripture, making it even harder.

Even leveraging the Demon Suppressing Divine Tree and Spiritual Artifacts, it took great effort.

Chu Liezhao suddenly swung the sword, its light brilliance brightened, swiftly transforming into a green-blue mystical tree.

The strongest move of the Qingwu Sword Technique.

The mystical tree quickly condensed and shrank, akin to a green needle, gently shooting into the elder’s forehead.

The green needle pierced through the back of his head, shooting into the distance, vanishing into the air.

The elder’s eyes went blank, his divine light rapidly dimmed.

Leng Tieya exhaled deeply.

This time they finally settled it, his twin palms shattered the elder’s Soul Pearl.

Despite this, the soul remained in his body, unwilling to leave; bone patterns emerged, a faint lifeforce hidden within the skeleton.

Leng Tieya activated the Soul Blade once more, targeting the destruction of bone patterns.

One Soul Blade followed another, over thirty Soul Blades later, the faint lifeforce faded away.

The soul left the body, immediately absorbed by the Demon Suppressing Divine Tree.