Two Realms Shuttle Gate: Don't Call Me a Demon!-Chapter 493 - 323: Fighting

Chapter 493: Chapter 323: Fighting

The Magic Boat was hundreds of meters long, resembling a temple that spanned across the sky dome. Its divine light illuminated in all directions, making even the thousand-hand centipede appear a size smaller in its presence.

Boom!

Amid the roaring boom, dozens of layers of defense formations rose from the Magic Boat, interlocking with each other to form a dazzling array of lights.

The thousand-hand centipede crashed into this layer of defensive light screen, merely causing the Magic Boat to tremble slightly, unaffected overall.

Crissss!

The thousand-hand centipede lowered its head and roared continuously at the Magic Boat. Numerous purple light rays burst forth, entering the defense screen, and instantly disappeared without a trace, failing to penetrate the defenses.

Seeing this, Su Jie waved the Ten Thousand Soul Banner in his hand. The Blood River reappeared, but the Magic Boat immediately descended a kilometer, erupting with endless array radiance. Massive spiritual power transformed into sky-reaching pillars of fire, falling into the surging Blood River, causing it to boil and suppress Su Jie’s Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

Suddenly, Su Jie stomped his foot, and the space where he had been standing rippled slightly.

A translucent Flying Sword whizzed past, silently splitting several nearby boulders in half.

Above the Magic Boat, an Elder from the Golden Sword Pavilion scoffed, and the translucent Flying Sword bent back, landing back into his palm.

It was a Flying Sword only slightly longer than a palm, thin as a cicada’s wing. It resembled more of a dagger than a Flying Sword.

Almost as Su Jie retreated, a terrifying spirit pressure descended from above.

The Magic Boat shone brightly, its high-condensed spirit pressure akin to adding layer upon layer of gravity to Su Jie, severely hindering his movements.

This was the suppression of the spirit power of the Magic Boat, which manipulated and compressed the nearby spiritual power through the intricate and multiple formations on the Magic Boat, making the spirit power especially dense, turning air into water, naturally making it difficult to move about.

Beyond offense, the Magic Boat could also assist in high-level combat and influence the battle situation.

Almost as Su Jie was being suppressed, a sharp aura came from behind him.

“The righteous also resort to sneak attacks, using the majority to bully the few.”

Pale corpse hands sprouted from Su Jie’s back, facing a black long knife that suddenly attacked.

The wielder was a Secret Realm Elder from the Purple Mist Sect, who shouted, “There’s no need to talk about martial code with you demon cultivators, Wanxiang Heavenly Power True Method.”

The blade ignited into fierce flames, slicing through many corpse hands, but even more hands enveloped it, multiple corpse hands coming together, eventually clamping down on the blade.

“Miao Method—Thousand Blade Slash!”

A crisp voice came from above, a middle-aged beautiful woman with the Heavenly Constitution in her mouth, an Elder from the Miao Yin Temple. The air was sliced open, and streaks of blue air blades continuously struck down.

Han Ruyan waved her hand broadly, and her red wedding dress billowed out, spread layer upon layer like a sky-enveloping sea of blood, obliterating thousands of blue air blades.

Heavy footsteps followed, revealing a Dragon and Tiger Sect Elder, swollen to over three meters in height, half-naked, his body shining like gold as if forged from gold, charging at Su Jie, coordinating a pincer attack with the Purple Mist Sect Elder.

“Darling, please turn around.”

Su Jie remained composed, and two rays of light, one white and one red, shot out, inflicting bone-deep wounds on this Dragon and Tiger Sect Elder, yet unable to truly kill him.

The Dragon and Tiger Sect specialized in body refining; their physical resilience and strength were their foundation. Even top grade magical artifacts couldn’t kill him in one strike.

“Devil, die!”

Accompanied by the surge of tides, a Guan Chao Pavilion Elder clasped his hands emptily. Underground water veins were extracted, transforming into a hundred-meter-long blue sword light that penetrated with terrifying sword Qi, causing mountains and stones to shatter and the ground to split into vast ravines covering Su Jie, exploding into countless clouds of dust.

And when the dust settled, a towering, thirty-meter-tall ball of corpse hands stood in the deep pit.

“Five Secret Realm Elders, is this how you want to eliminate me?”

The pale corpse hands writhed, forming Su Jie’s face on a grand scale of tens of meters, emitting a thunderous rumble.

Guan Chao Pavilion, Golden Sword Pavilion, Purple Mist Sect, Miao Yin Temple, and Dragon and Tiger Sect five Sects, five Secret Realm Elders surrounded Su Jie completely.

Each of their strengths was above the Secret Realm Third Level, among them the Elder from Guan Chao Pavilion, even possessing Secret Realm Fifth Level cultivation, comparable to Taoist Qiu.

“Devil, you have no future to speak of; today, you must be slain here.”

The voice of the Guan Chao Pavilion Elder was like a tsunami, carrying overwhelming spirit power, causing ripples to spread along the sphere of corpse hands.

He looked at Su Jie with undisguised murderous intent; setting aside Su Jie’s killing of Wei Ji, such an Immortal Seed continuing to grow was something the entire Qingzhou’s Righteous Sect did not want to see.

At such a young age, to have this level of combat power—who knows where Su Jie’s growth could peak in the future. And with the rise of the Demon Path, their Righteous Path could end up in dire straits!

“To kill me, you’re not qualified yet.”

Su Jie’s voice resonated, countless pale corpse hands tightly gripped and interlocked, forming a skeleton. The human-faced moth filled the gaps, resembling muscles, while the Primordial Spirit constructed nerves. Eventually, the densely packed ball of corpse hands grew limbs and slowly stood up, forming a giant tens of meters tall, composed of innumerable corpse hands and Poison Insects.

The Corpse Hand Giant clenched his fist and smashed it down. Fist winds encompassed insect clouds, instantaneously altering the colors of the skies.

The Guan Chao Pavilion Elder also raised his fist. The river beneath his feet condensed into a long spear, colliding with the Corpse Hand Giant.

The shockwave swept over, causing the Corpse Hand Giant to retreat numerous steps, while the Guan Chao Pavilion Elder, as if struck by a high-speed train, was forced back a hundred meters, leaving long ravines under his feet, his expression becoming exceedingly grave.

“Everyone attack together; this devil is tough to handle. Have the Magic Boat exert full force to suppress him.”

The Elder of Guan Chao Pavilion shouted long and loud, standing on the river waves beneath his feet that turned into a Water Dragon, tightly coiling around Su Jie. Above them, the Magic Boat was releasing spirit pressure, controlling the flow of Su Jie’s Spiritual Power.

The four Secret Realm Elders glanced at each other and charged together towards Su Jie.

Su Jie controlled the Corpse Hand Giant, with his Divine Soul of the God Unification Realm resisting the spiritual pressure from the Magic Boat while simultaneously erupting with primitive wild beast power. He broke free from the Water Dragon binding his body, and a fierce smile filled his face, as he menacingly strode towards the five Secret Realm Elders.

“Damn it, even covered by the Magic Boat’s spirit pressure he still has such formidable strength.”

All five Secret Realm Elders were slightly pale, having witnessed Su Jie’s recent fight with Wei Ji.

They had thought that Wei Ji had forced Su Jie to reveal all his cards, but they had not expected Su Jie to still maintain such strong combat power up to now.

Luckily, they had all acted together. If it had been one-on-one, even the Elder from Guan Chao Pavilion with his Fifth Level Cultivation wouldn’t have been sure of victory.

“Come on, let’s see how you do; come entertain me.”

Su Jie bent his legs, and the massive Corpse Hand Giant leapt hundreds of meters, crashing down like a small mountain.

The five desperately dodged as the ground shook violently, creating two deep pits where Su Jie had landed, then he twisted at the waist, settled himself, and swung a fist toward the Elder of the Dragon and Tiger Sect who was closest to him.

Meanwhile, Han Ruyan temporarily held off the other four Secret Realm Elders, using bizarre powers to buy time.

“Get lost.”

The Elder of the Dragon and Tiger Sect glared with furious eyes, his Spiritual Power gathering into his arms, which instantly grew bulkier, bursting with veins and muscles like rocks, struggling against Su Jie’s Corpse Hand Giant.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

They exchanged punches over a hundred times in an instant, each collision spreading shockwaves hundreds of meters, resembling missile explosions.

Nearby, both disciples of the Righteous and Demon Paths retreated in unison.

Even the disciples of Su Jie’s Puppet Hall scattered, hastily packing their rocket artillery into Storage Bags and fleeing to avoid being killed by the aftershocks.

After three seconds of exchanging hundreds of punches, the Elder of the Dragon and Tiger Sect saw that his four companions had shaken off Han Ruyan and were coming over to support him, just as he was feeling a moment of relief.

Suddenly, numerous pale Corpse Hands writhed at the waist of the giant controlled by Su Jie, unexpectedly sprouting four more massive arms, making a total of six arms that swung, creating layers of afterimages.

The scene was utterly exaggerated. The Dragon and Tiger Sect Elder could never have anticipated this move. Like playing whack-a-mole, he was smashed into the ground by Su Jie, followed by even more fists pounding down, just like a pile driving machine, making the earth shake continuously.

When the other four Elders arrived, they all stopped in their tracks.

Because one of the giant hands of the Corpse Hand Giant was holding the Dragon and Tiger Sect Elder, whose body was now broken at every twist and turn, bleeding from every orifice, resembling a lump of mud held in the grasp of Su Jie.

“Hehehe! You were confident in your defense? It seems it was nothing much after all!”

Su Jie’s laughter was maniacal as he clenched his fingers. Under the glaring eyes of the other four Righteous Elders, the Dragon and Tiger Sect Elder was crushed and ground up, with chunks of flesh oozing out between the fingers of the Corpse Hand Giant, and blood dripping down the palm.

“First one.”

A cold smile played on Su Jie’s face, causing the four Elders to tremble slightly, an involuntary trace of fear rising within them before being overwhelmed by even more fury.

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“Devil, how dare you still act violently at this time.”

The female Elder from Miao Yin Temple glared, her beautiful eyes wide as she shouted, “Miao Method—Divine Fire Tripod.”

A massive, ethereal cauldron materialized upside down over Su Jie’s head, containing terrifying Heavenly Fire burning inside, distorting the air around it, intending to refine Su Jie completely.

“In that case, you’ll be the next one I kill.”

Su Jie stared at her, his eyes filled with deadly aura, making it seem as though killing an Elder was as easy as slaughtering dogs or chickens.

“Brag all you want, die for me.”

The Elder from the Golden Sword Sect controlled a Flying Sword, burrowing into the Corpse Hand Giant’s body, seeking out where Su Jie’s true body was.

The Elder of Guan Chao Pavilion slapped out with waves that formed huge palms, and the Elder from the Purple Mist Sect held a long knife, approaching close, as if to split Su Jie in two.

While their coordination might not be perfect, as Secret Realm Elders with rich combat experience, they intended to quell Su Jie with even stronger attacks.

The Corpse Hand Giant did not dodge or evade, allowing the attacks to hit, with many pale Corpse Hands breaking and crumbling, almost half of its body vanishing.

Curiously, a segment of the shattered pale Corpse Hand fell in front of the Miao Yin Temple Elder, who noticed nothing.

The next second, a light orb emerged on that segment of the pale Corpse Hand, rapidly condensing into the form of Su Jie; it was indeed Su Jie’s Primordial Spirit inhabiting it.

Zap!

The arm of Su Jie’s Primordial Spirit stabbed into the head of the Miao Yin Temple Elder, his hand appearing phantom-like. Though her head showed no sign of injury, her entire graceful body began to tremble violently.

Immediately after, a semi-transparent ethereal Divine Soul was pulled out of her head by Su Jie, and it was indeed the Primordial Spirit of the Miao Yin Temple Elder.