358: Suppressed with a flick of the finger, the myriad laws of the immortal sect

"My father is the Sect Master of the Chi Yang Holy Sect!"

This venomous roar, laden with monstrous fury and unwillingness, exploded above the deathly silent sea of clouds and echoed for a long time.

The Young Lord of the Chi Yang Holy Sect, his originally handsome face,

at this moment, because of anger and humiliation, had swollen into an ugly liver color, with veins twitching crazily on his temples and neck.

His eyes were blood-red, fixed dead on that back in green robes.

The venom and killing intent in that gaze were almost tangible, as if they wanted to slice the other party's flesh and bones inch by inch.

He couldn't understand!

He completely couldn't understand!

Why?

He had already invoked the behemoth that was the Chi Yang Holy Sect, so how could the other party still dare to attack him!

Hearing this threat, Yun Tianhe inside the flying boat felt his heart suddenly tighten.

The Sect Master of the Chi Yang Holy Sect!

The weight of these four words was enough to crush ninety percent of the Cultivators in the Eastern Region.

What's more, it was rumored that the Chi Yang Holy Sect had a genuine Void Return Stage expert in closed-door cultivation!

However, just as his palms were sweating and his heart was filled with anxiety,

the green-robed figure in front of him, who had remained as calm as an abyss, finally moved.

Shen Yuanmo turned around slowly.

There was no earth-shattering Aura, no strange phenomena of the Law manifesting, just a mundane turning motion.

His gaze fell calmly upon the Young Lord of the Nascent Soul stage who was still screaming frantically.

That gaze was deep and indifferent, devoid of any emotion, as if he were watching an insignificant ant.

The moment he was touched by this gaze, the Divine Soul of the Chi Yang Holy Sect Young Lord trembled violently!

An indescribably cold chill instantly shot from his tailbone straight to his crown, sweeping through his entire body!

His blood, his magic power, his burning rage—all were frozen at this moment!

The even more vicious and venomous curses that had already reached his lips were abruptly stuck deep in his throat, turning into a series of meaningless rattling sounds.

He couldn't utter a single word!

He opened his mouth, his face turning from liver-colored to deathly pale, his body shaking uncontrollably, his teeth chattering.

Fear!

A pure fear, originating from the instinct of life, from the deepest part of his Soul, completely drowned all his reason and dignity!

Shen Yuanmo did not waste another word on this dying man.

He simply and calmly raised his right hand.

Then, he flicked his finger towards the Chi Yang Holy Sect Young Lord.

The movement was understated and extremely casual.

It was just like flicking a speck of dust off his sleeve.

Chi!

A barely perceptible chaotic airflow burst from his fingertip, flashing away and almost merging with the Void Realm.

Fast!

A speed that transcended the limits of visual perception!

So fast that all the Cultivators present, including the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul Stage Young Lord of the Chi Yang Holy Sect himself, did not see what had happened!

Their Divine Sense couldn't even catch the trajectory of that airflow!

The next instant!

"Ah—!!!"

A shrill scream erupted from the mouth of the Chi Yang Holy Sect Young Lord!

He suddenly lowered his head, eyes wide with disbelief as he looked at his Dantian.

There, for no known reason, a finger-sized blood hole had appeared.

It was transparent from front to back.

The edges of the blood hole were smooth as a mirror, with not a drop of blood flowing out, only wisps of gray airflow coiling and annihilating all his vitality.

His Dantian Sea of Qi, which should have been indestructible and nourishing his Nascent Soul, was completely pierced through by that seemingly weak chaotic airflow in this instant, twisted into pieces!

His Nascent Soul, which had already reached the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul Stage and was shining brilliantly, couldn't even let out a whimper before it was ground away on the spot by that overbearing Chaos dao rhyme!

It completely disintegrated, turning into pure Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, and dissipated into nothingness!

His cultivation of the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul Stage, which he was so proud of, was completely crippled in this instant!

"No... My cultivation... My Nascent Soul..."

The Chi Yang Holy Sect Young Lord felt his magic power flowing away like a breached flood, and felt his Dantian, which was now left with only endless emptiness and dead silence.

In his eyes, the monstrous fury and venom instantly faded, leaving only endless despair and emptiness.

He let out a wail that did not sound human.

His body could no longer maintain its position in mid-air, having lost all support from Spiritual Qi.

Like a real stone, he fell straight down towards the sea of clouds below!

It was over!

His life was completely over!

His Dantian was crippled, and his Nascent Soul was destroyed!

He had gone from a high-and-mighty, promising genius to a cripple worse than a Mortal!

This huge disparity, falling from the Nine Heavens into the depths of Hell, was ten thousand times more painful than killing him directly!

"Young Lord!"

"Young Lord!"

The few Chi Yang Holy Sect Disciples who were already scared out of their wits and cowering to the side saw this scene, and their complexions changed drastically!

They scrambled, urged their trembling magic power to fly forward, and clumsily caught their Young Lord, who had gone limp like a pile of mud.

When their Divine Sense touched the empty Dantian in the Young Lord's body, which had not a trace of magic power fluctuation, the blood drained from every one of their faces instantly, leaving them deathly pale!

They looked up abruptly at the green-robed figure, who was still standing with his hands behind his back, looking calm and composed.

Ruthless!

Too ruthless!

This was ten thousand times more vicious than just killing the Young Lord!

This was meant to make the Chi Yang Holy Sect lose all face!

They didn't dare to say a single word, not even a polite closing remark.

Carrying their Young Lord, who had completely passed out and was foaming at the mouth, they drove their escape light and fled in panic towards the distance like stray dogs, without even looking back!

And this scene completely shocked all the Cultivators present!

The whole place fell into dead silence once again!

If Shen Yuanmo shattering the Chi Yang Holy Sect's flying boat earlier had brought them shock, then now, his crippling of a Great Perfection of Nascent Soul Stage genius with a flick of his finger brought them fear that was so deep it was indescribable!

Everyone's gaze was fixed firmly on that green-robed figure.

In their eyes, there was nothing left but awe and deep apprehension!

Half-step Void Return?

No!

Maybe even a true Void Return Stage expert!

Everyone present made a judgment in their hearts about Shen Yuanmo's cultivation that made even them tremble with fear.

Only such a terrifying existence would dare to act like this, completely disregarding the Chi Yang Holy Sect.

For a time, no one dared to approach within a hundred zhang of Shen Yuanmo's flying boat.

Everyone took the initiative to clear a wide path for him leading to the city gate.

However, just at this moment.

A gentle yet dignified voice came from not far away.

This voice seemed to contain a peculiar dao rhyme, clearly entering everyone's ears.

"Fellow Daoist, good technique."

"May I ask which Senior from the Eastern Region has graced Ascension City with their presence?"

This voice came from a huge flying boat made entirely of white jade, surrounded by Immortal Qi, glowing with thousands of rays of light and auspicious energy, which clearly showed an extraordinary origin.

Shen Yuanmo heard this and slowly looked in the direction the voice came from.

He saw that at the bow of the magnificent white jade flying boat, an old man in green robes, wearing a star-patterned Daoist robe, holding a white jade whisk, with a refined face and an immortal demeanor, was smiling and cupping his hands in greeting.

The old man's Aura was deep as the sea and vast as an abyss.

Around his body, there was a faint, profound dao rhyme slowly circulating.

It seemed that with every breath he took, he could resonate slightly with the Laws of this world.

Void Return!

And definitely not some half-baked Half-step Void Return!

It was a genuine Void Return Stage expert of the Early Stage!

"Master!"

Yun Tianhe's expression changed again the moment he saw the white jade flying boat!

He hurriedly lowered his voice behind Shen Yuanmo and transmitted his voice via Divine Sense.

"This is the symbol of the first-class Sect in the Eastern Region, the [Wanfa Immortal Sect]!"

"This Sect has a Legacy from ancient times, and its foundation is unfathomable! It is said that there is a true Dao Integration Realm Great Expert sitting in the Sect!"

Wanfa Immortal Sect, huh...

Shen Yuanmo's heart stirred slightly.

His goal for this trip was to find a Sect powerful enough to serve as a springboard for him to understand this world.

And this Wanfa Immortal Sect was known for its ten thousand Dao methods and all-encompassing nature.

Its Cultivation Technique philosophy was somewhat similar to the Chaos Great Dao he cultivated.

It was a good choice.

Thinking of this, he nodded calmly to the old man with the immortal demeanor, as a response.

The old man who called himself Qing Xuzi, upon seeing Shen Yuanmo, felt a trace of imperceptible surprise flash deep in his eyes, which had been as still as an ancient well.

So young!

And such a terrifying Aura!

With his cultivation at the Early Stage of Void Return, he couldn't see through the other party at all!

The other party seemed to be shrouded in a thick, boundless mist of Chaos, making it impossible for him to peek into even a fraction of it, no matter how he activated his Divine Sense!

That feeling was unfathomable and vast.

He had only experienced it when facing the Grand Elders of his Sect who were at the Great Perfection of Void Return or even the Dao Integration Realm, whose cultivation was far above his!

Could it be that this person is a Void Return or even a Dao Integration Realm Great Expert wandering the Mortal World?

Thinking of this possibility, a huge wave immediately stirred in Qing Xuzi's heart!

The smile on his face instantly became even more enthusiastic and humble.

He took the initiative to speak and issued an invitation.

"I am Qing Xuzi, an Elder of the Wanfa Immortal Sect."

"Seeing that Fellow Daoist is also here for the Ascension Conference, if you don't mind, you can enter the city with us to avoid the trouble of queuing."