141: Immortals have descended! A system gift pack? I can slaughter immortals with a mere flick of my wrist!
Four immense and boundless figures stood at the edge of that continent, looking down upon the masses below like ants.
True Immortals!
Four living True Immortals!
The Laws of the Yongyao Heaven Realm wailed, and the Great Dao collapsed.
Countless beings, whether Mortals or Cultivators, or even the lofty Saints and Quasi-Emperors, felt a despair originating from the depths of their Souls.
That was suppression stemming from the hierarchy of life itself.
"Thump! Thump!"
Large groups of Cultivators fell to their knees, the sound of cracking kneecaps rising and falling, yet no one dared to utter a cry of pain.
"Su Xuanchen."
The gray-robed man leading them spoke.
The Chaos True Immortal.
Although his voice was soft, it drowned out all the rumbles between heaven and earth, clearly piercing everyone's eardrums and shaking people until blood flowed from their seven orifices.
"This Seat has returned."
"Get out here and die."
Six simple words.
Yet they were like six heavy hammers smashing down above the Eternal Radiance Imperial City.
"Pfft—!"
The Ninth Princess, the Empress who had recently ascended the throne, trembled violently.
"Chaos... Great Emperor?!"
She raised her head, her beautiful eyes filled with horror.
That aura was ten thousand times more terrifying than the three Great Emperors combined!
That was... an Immortal!
"Husband!"
A flash of light appeared in the Ninth Princess's hand, and she summoned the Longevity Emperor Cauldron.
"Buzz!"
The Emperor Cauldron revived, dropping down countless strands of Immortal light, barely protecting the Imperial City.
She transformed into a streak of light and frantically rushed toward the location of the Su Family.
"Run!!"
"That is a True Immortal! Unbeatable!!"
Her voice was sharp and mournful, already tinged with sobs.
Before a True Immortal, Great Emperors and Supremes were merely slightly stronger ants.
No matter how strong Su Xuanchen was, could he be stronger than a True Immortal?!
...Su Family, Purple Heaven Palace.
While the outside world was collapsing, this place was strangely quiet.
Su Xuanchen was sitting cross-legged under the Enlightenment Tea Tree, eyes closed, with a smile even hanging on the corner of his mouth?
Because his mind was currently focused on the System's rewards.
[Obtained: ten realms map (Clan-Protecting Immortal Artifact, containing Ten Great Worlds, capable of suppressing True Immortals)!]
[Obtained: One portion of Saint Clan Medicinal Pill resources!]
[Obtained: Top-tier Clan-Protecting Array, capable of defending against Great Emperor attacks!]
[Obtained: Ten Emperor Origin Veins, Ten Thousand Saint Origin Veins...]
..."Husband!!"
Just then, an anxious figure rushed in.
The Ninth Princess's hair was messy, her face pale, and she grabbed Su Xuanchen's hand, her fingertips cold.
"Hurry and leave! Take Yaoyao and the others!"
"It's the Chaos Great Emperor! He achieved Immortal Ascension and returned! He even brought three helpers!"
"I'll use the Longevity Emperor Cauldron to hold them off, you quickly..."
She didn't finish her sentence.
Su Xuanchen turned his hand, gripped hers, and gently pulled.
"Ah!"
The Ninth Princess cried out in surprise and fell into his warm and broad embrace.
"Why panic?"
Su Xuanchen reached out and tidied her messy temple hair, his movements gentle, but his tone was incredibly arrogant.
"They are merely a few fluttering moths that just learned how to fly."
"Is that worth scaring Your Majesty the Empress like this?"
"Fluttering Moths?!"
The Ninth Princess widened her eyes, nearly crying from anger.
"That is a True Immortal! A True Immortal who stands above Great Emperors!!"
"Do you know..."
"I know."
Su Xuanchen interrupted her, stood up, and shielded her behind him.
He raised his head, his gaze piercing through the dome of the Purple Heaven Palace, looking directly at the four lofty True Immortals.
"So what if they are True Immortals?"
Su Xuanchen twisted his neck, making sharp cracking sounds.
"I kill Great Emperors as easily as slaughtering chickens."
"Killing a few True Immortals..."
He grinned, revealing a set of stark white teeth.
"Is merely a matter of flipping my hand."
Having said that.
He took a step forward.
"Buzz—!"
A Golden Light Path unfolded, rushing out of the Su Family Ancestral Land and reaching ten thousand zhang into the sky.
One person.
Facing four Immortals!
This scene was reflected across the entire Firmament of the Yongyao Heaven Realm.
Countless despairing Cultivators raised their heads, looking at that solitary and arrogant figure, and a faint hope rekindled in their eyes.
"It's the Head of the Su Family!"
"He... he actually dares to accept the challenge?!"
"But those are four True Immortals!!"
High in the sky.
The Chaos True Immortal looked down from above, gazing at Su Xuanchen.
His eyes were cold and mocking, viewing him as a grasshopper jumping out recklessly.
"Su Xuanchen."
"This Seat admits that you have some courage."
"Pity, in the face of overwhelming power, courage... is the most useless thing."
The Chaos True Immortal raised his hand.
Within his palm, Chaos Qi surged, manifesting a Small World.
"You destroyed my Dao Lineage and killed my disciples and Grand-disciples."
"Today, This Seat will let you taste what is called..."
"The Difference Between Immortal and Mortal!"
"Chaos Great Hand Seal! Suppress!"
"Rumble—!!!"
A Colossal Chaos Hand, obscuring the sky and covering the sun, descended from the heavens.
That hand was too massive; its palm lines were like mountains and ravines, and each finger was comparable to a pillar supporting the sky.
The Immortal Dao Laws wrapped around it, and the mere ripples they emitted caused the space below to shatter inch by inch, turning into nothingness.
This single palm strike was enough to smash half of the Yongyao Heaven Realm!
"It's over..."
Countless people closed their eyes.
This kind of power was fundamentally impossible for human strength to resist.
However.
Su Xuanchen stood at the center of the storm, his robes flapping loudly.
He looked at the descending great hand, and instead of dodging, he actually showed a look of disdain?
"Flashy nonsense."
Su Xuanchen shook his head.
He did not use an Emperor Weapon.
Nor did he use any Divine Ability.
He simply raised his right hand and extended an index finger.
A point of golden light condensed on his fingertip.
That was the manifestation of Physical Body power compressed to the extreme!
"Break... for me."
He pointed his finger out.
"Sizzle—!"
A thread-like streak of golden light shot up against the heavens.
In front of it, that terrifying Colossal Chaos Hand was actually like papier-mâché.
"Pfft!"
A soft sound.
The golden light pierced through the palm!
Immediately after.
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"
A dense sound of shattering rang out.
The sky-obscuring Colossal Chaos Hand quickly became covered in cracks, centered around that blood hole.
Then.
"Boom—!!!"
Under the stunned gaze of everyone.
That great hand... shattered!
It turned into scattered Chaos Qi currents and dissipated between heaven and earth.
Meanwhile, the Chaos True Immortal high in the sky trembled.
He raised his hand and looked at the blood hole in his palm that was transparent from front to back, his eyes filled with horror.
A drop of golden Immortal Blood dripped down between his fingers.
"Drip."
The sound was not loud.
Yet it struck everyone's heart like a bolt from the blue.
Injured?
The lofty True Immortal... was actually wounded by a single poke of a finger?!
"This... how is this possible?!"
The three True Immortals behind the Chaos True Immortal also had their pupils contract, the mockery on their faces freezing.
That was an Immortal Body!
The Myriad Tribulations Indestructible Immortal Body!
He was actually wounded by an ant from the Lower Realm, using only the power of his Physical Body?!
"Is that all you've got?"
Su Xuanchen withdrew his finger, blew away non-existent dust from his fingertip, and wore a look of disappointment.
"It seems the so-called True Immortals..."
"Are nothing special."
"You seek death!!"
The Chaos True Immortal was completely enraged.
"Since you wish to die, This Seat will grant your wish!!"
"Clang—!!!"
A saber hum that shook the Nine Heavens.
The Chaos True Immortal opened his mouth and spat.
A hazy gray saber light flew out, expanding against the wind, transforming into an Unparalleled Heavenly Saber ten thousand zhang long.
The Chaos Immortal Slaying Saber!
This was his Natal Immortal Artifact, which had been nurtured in the Primordial Immortal Realm for tens of thousands of years and had long since gained sentience.
Countless Immortal Dao Runes were inscribed on the saber body, and every rune radiated a sharpness capable of slaying myriad things.
"Slay!!"
The Chaos True Immortal gripped the saber with both hands and fiercely chopped down at Su Xuanchen.
This strike was no longer a test.
But a true killing blow!
Before the saber light arrived, the ground beneath Su Xuanchen's feet had already cracked open into a bottomless canyon, leading straight to the earth's core.
"Not good!"
The Ninth Princess below paled dramatically.
If this saber strike landed, the entire True Saint Continent would be split in half!
"Cauldron, come!"
Su Xuanchen shouted softly.
"Buzz!"
The myriad things mother qi cauldron flew out, but it wasn't used to defend himself.
Instead, it transformed into a massive Light Screen, inverted and descending, firmly protecting the entire Su Family and even the True Saint Continent.
He, himself, faced the descending Immortal Saber bare-handed.
"Is he crazy?!"
The three True Immortals watching the battle cried out in alarm.
Using his Physical Body to directly clash with a Natal Immortal Artifact?
Is he tired of living?!
"Clang—!!!"
A tremendous metallic clang shattered the clouds within a radius of ten thousand li.
Sparks flew everywhere, showering down like a meteor shower.
The scene froze.
Everyone held their breath, staring intently at the high altitude.
They saw Su Xuanchen holding up the sky with a single hand.
That slender, fair hand actually firmly grasped the blade of the descending Chaos Immortal Slaying Saber!
Completely motionless!
"What?!"
The Chaos True Immortal's eyes were practically popping out; he desperately channeled his Immortal Power, trying to push the saber down.
But the saber was clamped tightly by Su Xuanchen, unable to move even an inch, as if it had grown roots.
"This is your Natal Immortal Artifact?"
Su Xuanchen raised his head, looking at the Chaos True Immortal who was close at hand, a cruel arc curving his lips.
"The quality... is a bit poor."
"Break... for me!!"
Su Xuanchen suddenly exerted force with his five fingers.
The light of the Chaos Immortal Bone erupted from that palm, and the power of the Myriad Tribulations Indestructible Primordial Demon Body circulated to its maximum.
"Crack—!"
A brittle, teeth-grinding sound.
That indestructible Natal Immortal Artifact, nurtured for tens of thousands of years.
Actually... cracked in Su Xuanchen's hand!
"No!!!"
The Chaos True Immortal let out a mournful shriek; it was the intense pain of his Divine Soul, which was linked to his natal artifact.
"Bang—!!!"
Su Xuanchen gave him no chance to react whatsoever.
With a twist of his hand.
The Immortal Saber instantly shattered into fragments filling the sky!
Immediately after.
He took a step, instantly closing the distance.
"This punch is for my Wife!"
"Thud!!"
He slammed out a punch.
It landed squarely on the Chaos True Immortal's chest.
"Pfft—!!!"
The Chaos True Immortal's chest collapsed, and a mouthful of Immortal Blood mixed with internal organ fragments spurted out wildly.
His entire body flew backward like a cannonball, violently smashing into the continent of the Primordial Immortal Realm.
"Rumble—!"
Smoke and dust filled the sky.
The three True Immortals froze in place, their hands and feet turning cold.
The Ninth Princess below opened her red lips wide, forgetting to close them.
All the spectators had nothing but blankness left in their minds.
Bare-handed... shattering an Immortal Artifact?
One punch... collapsing a True Immortal?
Who the hell... is the Immortal here?!
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