55: Chapter 55: The Complete Immortal-Slaying Order

At this moment, deep within the valley.

On a crumbling altar, a token—entirely dark red, with the word 'Fallen' on its surface ninety percent complete—floated quietly.

Around the altar lay more than a dozen corpses.

There were Loose Cultivators, Disciples of small Sects, and even the corpse of a true Disciple from the Eternal Night Demon Sect.

Three figures stood before the altar.

On the left was a charming woman wearing colorful poison gauze.

She was the Eternal Night Demon Sect's Third Demon Seed, the Poison Lady.

On the right was a cold figure shrouded in a black robe.

The Fourth Demon Seed, Yin Jiuyou.

And the one in the center was a burly man carrying a massive blood-colored axe.

The Fifth Demon Seed, Blood Slaughterer.

The Eternal Night Demon Sect's Third, Fourth, and Fifth Demon Seeds had actually joined forces!

"Only seven fragments left, and this first complete fallen immortal token... will be finished."

Poison Lady licked her red lips, her eyes full of greed.

Blood Slaughterer grinned.

"We've almost scoured all the fragments in the valley; those remaining... should be delivering themselves to our door soon."

Yin Jiuyou's eerie green pupils scanned the depths of the mist, a chilling aura spreading out.

"Someone is coming... many people."

On the altar, the fallen immortal token vibrated slightly, emitting an invisible summoning wave.

All fragments in the valley began to fly uncontrollably toward the altar.

The Cultivators holding the fragments also swarmed in, following the sensation.

A tragic struggle centered around the first complete fallen immortal token...

...was about to erupt!

...

Deep within Mist Valley.

The thick grayish-white fog actually thinned out here, revealing a circular clearing a hundred feet in diameter.

In the center of the clearing stood an ancient altar built from massive black stones.

Standing about thirty feet high, the altar's body was covered in runes that had long since weathered and blurred; only the dark red token floating in the center emitted heart-palpitating fluctuations.

Poison Lady, Yin Jiuyou, and Blood Slaughterer stood at three corners of the altar.

demonic essence surged around them, resonating with the token on the altar.

Around the altar, more than a dozen corpses were scattered, blood soaking the ground, and the air was thick with the heavy scent of blood.

"Still missing three fragments..."

Poison Lady stared at the token, colorful smoke swirling around her fingertips, a flash of urgency in her eyes.

Blood Slaughterer licked his lips.

"We've scoured most of the fragments in the valley; those left... should all be in the hands of the people rushing here."

His gaze swept toward the depths of the mist, where the sound of breaking air and battle fluctuations could be faintly heard.

The chill in Yin Jiuyou's eerie green pupils grew even colder.

"Someone is coming, quite a few."

Before his voice had even faded.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Seven figures were the first to break through the mist and land in the clearing.

It was the seven people from the Blood God Sect.

The Cultivator at the Great Perfection of the Golden Core leading them looked at the token on the altar, his pupils shrinking.

"A complete fallen immortal token?"

The six people behind him were also breathing heavily.

A complete fallen immortal token!

That was one of the keys that could open the Immortal-Demon Burial Ground!

"Fellow Daoists of the Eternal Night Demon Sect, this item... should be shared among those who see it, right?"

The leader of the Blood God Sect suppressed his greed and tested the waters.

Poison Lady gave a charming laugh.

"Shared among those who see it? That depends on whether you... have the life to take it."

As her voice fell, the colorful smoke at her fingertips suddenly surged, transforming into seven colorful poison pythons that lunged at the seven people of the Blood Fiend Sect!

"Watch out for the poison!"

The Blood Fiend Sect members hastily summoned their protective blood fiend energy.

But how domineering was the Poison Lady's Ten Thousand Poisons Spirit Body? When the poison pythons touched the blood fiend energy, a sizzling corrosive sound erupted, and the blood fiend energy quickly dissipated!

"Form the Blood Fiend Grand Array!"

The seven roared in unison, blood-light soaring into the sky as they formed a blood-colored light shield, barely blocking the poison pythons.

But at that moment.

Yin Jiuyou moved.

His figure disappeared from the spot like a phantom; when he reappeared, he was already behind a Blood Fiend Sect Disciple.

"Nine Nether Cold Soul Finger."

One finger tapped the back of the heart.

That Disciple didn't even have time to scream before his entire body instantly froze into an ice sculpture, then exploded into a shower of ice crystals with a bang!

A one-hit kill!

"Old Fifth!"

The leader of the Blood Fiend Sect's eyes nearly split from rage.

Meanwhile, Blood Slaughterer let out a wild laugh, swinging his massive axe and cleaving down at the Blood Fiend Grand Array!

"Blood Fiend Slash!"

The blood-colored axe light was like the splitting of heaven and earth, slamming heavily onto the light shield!

Crack!

The light shield shattered, and the remaining six people spat blood as they were sent flying.

"Die!"

Blood Slaughterer was like a tiger among sheep, his massive axe dancing; every swing took a life.

In less than five breaths, the seven members of the Blood Fiend Sect... were completely wiped out!

Before the altar.

Poison Lady withdrew her poison pythons and said with a light laugh, "Junior Brother Blood Slaughterer is still as impatient as ever."

"Killing the chicken to warn the monkeys."

"A bunch of Golden Core ants actually dare to covet a complete fallen immortal token; they really don't know the meaning of death."

Blood Slaughterer licked the blood off the axe blade and spoke coldly.

As his voice fell, several more groups of people rushed out of the mist.

Five people from the Heavenly Sword Sect, four women from the Hehuan Sect, more than ten people from the Loose Cultivators Alliance, and... the two teams of Xiao Ran and the White Bone Scholar.

After everyone landed, their gazes immediately focused on the token on the altar.

"A complete fallen immortal token!"

The young Sword Cultivator from the Heavenly Sword Sect's breath hitched.

The female Cultivator from the Hehuan Sect's eyes rippled as she spoke charmingly.

"The three Demon Seeds of the Eternal Night Demon Sect have such good methods, gathering the fragments so quickly..."

The people of the Loose Cultivators Alliance had even more fiery gazes, but seeing the corpses of the Blood Fiend Sect on the ground, they forcibly suppressed their greed.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

White Bone Scholar fanned his bone fan and stepped forward slowly, standing side by side with the three from Poison Lady's group.

Four Demon Seeds lined up together, their demonic prestige overwhelming!

"Everyone."

"This item was obtained by my Eternal Night Demon Sect. According to the rules of the Ancient Battlefield... it should belong to my Sect. If anyone is dissatisfied, they can step forward and try."

White Bone Scholar spoke with a smile.

His tone was gentle, but the threat in his words was undisguised.

The young Sword Cultivator from the Heavenly Sword Sect's face turned ashen.

In terms of strength, although their five-man sword formation was strong, facing four Demon Seeds joined together, their chances of winning were slim.

Not to mention Xiao Ran was on the side.

Although Xiao Ran was only in the last stage of Golden Core, his performance in the ranking battles was astonishing; no one dared to underestimate him.

"Senior Brother Bai's words are incorrect."

"Our Sect's Saintess is already on her way, and she is extremely interested in the fallen immortal token."

"How about we each rely on our own abilities to compete when the time comes?"

The female Cultivator from the Hehuan Sect said charmingly.

As her voice fell, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became tense.

But just as swords were drawn.

The token on the altar suddenly erupted with a blinding dark red light!

Hum!

A terrifying suction force erupted from the token!

The fragments held by the Cultivators present flew directly out of their robes, flying uncontrollably toward the altar!

"Not good! The token is forcibly absorbing the fragments!"

Poison Lady's face changed.

Heavenly Sword Sect, Hehuan Sect, Loose Cultivators Alliance... all fragments, totaling thirty-seven, were all swallowed by the token on the altar!

The last trace of incompleteness in the lower right corner of the word 'Fallen' on the token's surface was completely filled!

It was complete!

A truly complete fallen immortal token had been born!