635: Chapter 635 Immortal Venerables Move Together

On the left, a hundred-zhang demon dragon was coiled, its body winding like an ancient mountain range, with the edges of its scales shimmering with a cold light that tore through the Void Realm.

The dragon's head was held high, its blood-red vertical pupils like two hanging blood moons; with a disdainful glance, its ferocious power was overwhelming. Just being swept by that gaze caused countless Disciples' immortal souls to tremble as they collapsed to the ground.

On the right, a black-robed figure stood silently.

There was no wind or ripple around him, not even a distinct aura of immortal power, yet his presence there was like the Incarnation of the concepts of "death" and "ending."

A pair of eyes as dark as eternal night looked down indifferently. Wherever his gaze landed, the dense immortal spirit qi within the Myriad Immortals Sect began to strangely stagnate and dim, as if life itself were silently draining away.

Two Late Stage Immortal Venerables!

But what was even more heart-palpitating was the undisguised, pure destruction and killing intent emanating from them!

After a brief dead silence came a volcanic eruption of fury.

"Who are you? How dare you invade the mountain gate of my Myriad Immortals Sect?!" Sect Master Ling Xiao's voice exploded like Nine Heavens thunder, containing boundless rage and majesty.

As the Sect Master of a top-tier power in the Immortal Realm, who had ruled over millions of miles of mountains and rivers for millions of years, when had anyone ever dared to strike at his door like this?

Two Late Stage Immortal Venerables actually dared to provoke my Myriad Immortals Sect? This wasn't an attack; it was an ultimate trampling of his dignity and the majesty of the entire Myriad Immortals Sect!

"Arrogant!" Vice Sect Master Immortal Venerable Ling Yun's face was covered in frost as she struck her Coiled Dragon Staff against the ground, and the pressure of a Middle Stage Immortal Venerable erupted violently.

"Two Late Stage fools who don't know the meaning of death dare to run wild here? Do you really think my Myriad Immortals Sect is made of clay?!"

"Sect Master, why waste words with them!"

Grand Elder Immortal Venerable Xing Yu had the most violent temper; Evil Qi surged around him, and killing intent boiled in his eyes.

"Take them down directly, extract their souls and refine their spirits to make an example of them! Let all living beings in the Immortal Realm see the consequences of provoking my Myriad Immortals Sect!"

Although the Law Enforcement Elder, Immortal Venerable Tie Mian, did not speak, his face was ashen, and a blood-colored Great Seal of Judgment had already appeared in his hand.

They were angry, but it was more of an absurd sense of being offended and contemptuous.

Two Late Stage Immortal Venerables? Daring to barge into the Myriad Immortals Sect? They simply didn't know the height of the heavens or the depth of the earth!

There were more than just the four of them as Immortal Venerables in the Sect; there were also three Grand Elders at the Peak of the Immortal Venerable realm in closed-door cultivation within the Forbidden Ground!

Their Foundation was so profound that it was among the best of the many top-tier powers in the Immortal Realm.

Were these two here to commit suicide?

"You!" Sect Master Ling Xiao suppressed his anger, his voice cold as ten-thousand-year-old profound ice, carrying the weight of an unquestionable judgment.

"This seat doesn't care where you come from or what backing you have. Since you dared to come, leave your lives behind. Kill!"

As the final "Kill" fell, the four Immortal Venerables moved simultaneously!

"Myriad Immortals Pilgrimage Art—Immortal Descent!" Behind Sect Master Ling Xiao, a ten-thousand-zhang phantom of an Immortal Emperor appeared. With a single palm strike, he grasped the universe, and the sound of ten thousand immortals worshiping echoed through the cosmos.

"Nine Rotations of Spiritual Rhyme—Suppress!" Vice Sect Master Ling Yun's staff transformed into an Azure Dragon. Its roar shook the heavens as it swept forward, entwined with the Law of Life and Death.

"Prison of Punishment Immortal-Locking Chains—Bind!" Nine pitch-black chains shot out from Grand Elder Xing Yu's sleeves. Wailing phantoms of immortal souls pounced out from the chains, aiming directly for the Divine Soul.

"Selfless Iron Face—Judge!" Elder Tie Mian sacrificed the blood-colored Great Seal. The four ancient seal characters for "Selfless Iron Face" shone brightly, carrying the power of adjudication and judgment as it crashed down.

When four Immortal Venerables joined forces, how staggering was their might?

Immortal power boiled like a vast sea of stars, and the light of divine abilities illuminated the dark sky. The terrifying energy fluctuations caused countless palaces and pavilions below to shake violently, and the Formation lights flickered frantically.

This strike was enough to heavily injure or even kill an ordinary Late Stage Immortal Venerable!

They wanted to establish their prestige with one blow, using the most brutal method to tell the entire Immortal Realm that the majesty of the Myriad Immortals Sect was not to be provoked!

Facing this world-destroying combined strike.

Xiao Bai grinned, revealing sharp, snow-white teeth. Not only was there no fear in his blood-red dragon pupils, but a flame of excitement was ignited instead.

"You hypocrites, you talk big!"

He actually didn't dodge. His hundred-zhang dragon body erupted with overwhelming black light as he charged head-on into the sky full of divine abilities!

"Boom! Crack—!!!"

The dragon's claws clashed with the phantom's giant palm, producing a thunderous sound like metal striking metal, and the Void Realm shattered inch by inch!

The Azure Dragon coiled upward, but Xiao Bai grabbed it with his claw and squeezed hard; the Azure Dragon wailed and exploded!

The nine Immortal-Locking Chains wrapped around the dragon's body. As soon as the immortal soul phantoms pounced, they were corroded by a thin layer of ink-colored Dao Rhyme naturally emanating from Xiao Bai. They let out shrill screams and dissolved along with the chains!

Finally, that blood-colored Great Seal suppressed downward.

Xiao Bai looked up and opened his dragon mouth.

"Roar—!!!"

A streak of pitch-black dragon breath, refined to the extreme, surged upward. Everywhere it passed, all things returned to nothingness!

"Boom!!!"

The moment the dragon breath collided with the blood-colored Great Seal, the four ancient characters "Selfless Iron Face" on the seal flashed wildly, then dimmed and vanished like weathered sand sculptures.

Immediately after, countless cracks appeared on the surface of the entire seal, and then, under Elder Tie Mian's terrified gaze—

It exploded with a bang!

"Pfft—!" His life-bound Immortal Artifact was destroyed. Linked in spirit and mind, Elder Tie Mian felt as if he had been struck by a heavy blow and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He flew backward like a tattered rag doll, crashing through several mountain Peaks. His aura instantly withered, and he was heavily injured, on the verge of death!

As for Xiao Bai, he had endured the combined strike of four Immortal Venerables. Sparks flew from his dragon body, yet not even a single dragon scale was shattered!

Furthermore, under the baptism of that violent attack, his aura not only failed to weaken but instead became even sharper, like a polished sword, becoming slightly more solid!

"What?!" Sect Master Ling Xiao's pupils shrank suddenly.

"How is this Physical Body possible?!" Vice Sect Master Ling Yun cried out in shock.

Grand Elder Xing Yu's face changed even more drastically. His Immortal-Locking Chains were extremely vicious and specifically countered Divine Souls, yet they were easily neutralized and even backfired!

With one exchange, the winner was clear!

The opponent, fighting one against four, was not only unharmed but had even heavily injured one of them! This was definitely no ordinary Late Stage Immortal Venerable!

"Form the Formation! Don't hold back!" Sect Master Ling Xiao roared in shock and anger, quickly changing positions with Ling Yun and Xing Yu.

Their immortal power erupted without reservation, connecting with the Dao Laws of heaven and earth, intending to form the combined battle Formation that made the Myriad Immortals Sect famous in the Immortal Realm.

"Hmph, a deathbed struggle!"

The ferocious light in Xiao Bai's blood-red pupils grew even stronger. He could feel the threat that the Formation would bring once it was fully formed.

With a swing of his dragon body, he kicked up overwhelming black flames and charged fiercely toward the three people forming the Formation, like a world-destroying demon god!

His dragon claws tore through the Void Realm, aiming directly for the leader, Sect Master Ling Xiao, forcing him to interrupt his hand seals and swing his sword to meet the attack, roaring repeatedly.

On the other side, Ji Mie, who had been standing still, finally moved.

He did not participate in the siege of the three but looked down.

He looked at the seventy-two Peaks of the Myriad Immortals Sect, where the spiritual light flickered wildly and the Dao patterns shimmered in the aftershocks of the Immortal Venerable-level battle, and the brilliance of the layered Sect-protecting formations covering them.

He slowly raised his right hand, and a deeper, purer ink-black color spread from his palm, silently soaking downward.

Wherever the ink-black color passed, the layers of Formation lights within the Myriad Immortals Sect—which were automatically activated and running at full power to offset the terrifying impact from outside—

Their rotation speed slowed down significantly, and the light took on a hint of gloom and sluggishness.

The originally smooth and endless Formation Dao patterns, like flowing mercury, seemed to have invisible "sand" mixed into them, causing subtle but fatal stutters and sluggishness in their operation.

Countless Disciples discovered in horror that the protective Formations of their own Immortal Caves and dojos were emitting groans of being overwhelmed under the impact of the battle's aftershocks.

"Stop him!" Sect Master Ling Xiao's scalp tingled; he felt the Foundation of the Sect shaking.