137: Chapter 137 Beating Up a Seventh-Realm Immortal!

Territory No. 74, Blood Wither Ridge.

This place was shrouded in scarlet blood-colored miasma all year round. For thousands of miles around, not a single blade of grass grew; only great halls built from piles of skeletal remains stood tall upon the mountain peaks.

Deep within the Blood Fiend Hall.

"Gurgle, gurgle—"

Inside a massive blood pool bubbling with a pungent, metallic scent, the Blood Fiend Ancestor was comfortably closing his eyes, absorbing the dense blood fiend energy...

Within the pool water, one could vaguely see countless wailing Souls of the wronged being ruthlessly refined by him.

"That useless Yu Xiao swore up and down that the Lower Realm ascender would definitely appear from these specific points. It's been ten years, and I haven't seen so much as a single hair!"

The Blood Fiend Ancestor opened his clouded eyes, a flash of irritability and greed crossing them.

"If it weren't for the Ancient Heavy Pupils and the Great Emperor Legacy he mentioned, I wouldn't bother wasting time in this godforsaken place."

Just as he was grumbling and cursing...

"Crack—!"

The sturdy Formation above the blood pool, along with the void barrier, was suddenly kicked to pieces from the outside like fragile glass!

"Who goes there?!"

The Blood Fiend Ancestor turned pale with fright and surged out of the blood pool into the sky. The terrifying pressure of the Seventh Realm of the Immortal stage instantly swept through the entire hall.

From within the shattered space rift, a youth wearing black clothes and a Faceless Mask slowly stepped out.

"You are the Blood Fiend Ancestor?"

The black-clothed Clone looked down at him from above, his voice devoid of any emotion, as if he were looking at an ant: "Truly weak!"

"Arrogance! Where did this ignorant brat come from? You're merely in the Third Realm of the Immortal stage, yet you dare to run wild in my territory?!"

The Blood Fiend Ancestor scanned with his Divine Sense and discovered that the opponent was only in the Third Realm of the Immortal stage, a full four Realms lower than himself.

Although the opponent's aura was strangely deep, the gap in strength was right there. There was no such thing as fighting across so many levels; it was nothing but a fantasy.

"Blood Sea Pagoda!"

The Blood Fiend Ancestor laughed out of pure rage. The blood-colored crystal at his brow flashed wildly, and the blood pool in the entire hall exploded, transforming into a sea of blood that blotted out the sun. Carrying the True Immortal Law that could corrode everything, it slammed violently toward the black-clothed Clone!

Facing this Immortal strike that was enough to instantly melt ten million Guixu Cultivators...

The black-clothed Clone didn't even dodge.

He just stood there quietly. Beneath the mask, within his eyes, one red and one gold light from the Primeval Twin Pupils suddenly ignited!

*Buzz!*

Immortal-tier Divine Ability—Immortal-Demon Dual Body!

In an instant, a terrifying aura that made the Blood Fiend Ancestor's Soul tremble erupted!

The left half of his body shone with brilliant Immortal light, holy and inviolable.

The right half of his body surged with sky-blotting Devilish Qi, violent and destructive of all things!

Even more terrifying was that within this Immortal-Demon Qi, there was an absolute suppressive power that was immune to all evil Laws!

The moment that overwhelming sea of blood touched this Immortal-Demon Qi, it was like early snow meeting boiling lava. With a 'hissing' sound, it was actually evaporated into nothingness in mid-air!

"This is impossible!!!"

The Blood Fiend Ancestor's eyes almost popped out of his head.

His own True Immortal Law attack couldn't even break through the opponent's Protective Aura?!

"Your Immortal Law is full of flaws; it's too weak."

The black-clothed Clone spoke coldly. He took a step, activating the Perfection-level Space Law: Shrinking the Ground to an Inch!

A distance of a thousand zhang was crossed in an instant!

A simple, unadorned punch, carrying a hundredfold combat power of Immortal-Demon Qi, slammed solidly into the Blood Fiend Ancestor's chest!

*Boom!!!*

"Crack, crack—"

A series of tooth-aching bone-cracking sounds rang out.

The Blood Fiend Ancestor's proud Immortal Physical Body collapsed directly into a terrifying deep crater under this single punch!

He flew backward like a kite with a broken string, smashing through over a dozen giant bone pillars. He sprayed a mouthful of blood mixed with organ fragments; his Origin was heavily damaged!

"You... who exactly are you?!"

The Blood Fiend Ancestor was terrified—truly terrified!

He felt like he wasn't facing a person at all, but a Primeval Vicious Beast in human skin!

"Help!! Fellow Daoist Yu Xiao! Myriad Poison True Monarch! Save me!!!"

The Blood Fiend Ancestor was scared out of his wits, unable to muster even a hint of a thought of resistance.

In a panic, he pulled out a specially made 'United Breath' transmission Jade Slip and crushed it without hesitation!

*Snap—*

The moment the Jade Slip shattered, the sky above Blood Wither Ridge suddenly twisted, forming a massive cross-Realm teleportation Formation.

Several figures radiating overwhelming evil energy and Immortal pressure stepped out of the teleportation Formation impatiently.

The leader was dressed in white, holding a jade flute. His face was handsome but tinged with a sinister air.

It was precisely the mastermind who had stood high above in the Lower Realm and sacrificed an entire Small World for the god transformation fruit tree—Immortal Yu Xiao!

Beside him were four or five Evil Path Loose Immortals, including the Myriad Poison True Monarch, who was surrounded by dark green poisonous gas.

"Hahaha! Old Ghost Blood Fiend, you were so quick to crush the Jade Slip. Did you catch that twin-pupiled brat who ascended from the Lower Realm?"

Immortal Yu Xiao couldn't help but laugh out loud the moment he stepped out of the teleportation Formation, his eyes filled with greed for the impending Great Emperor Legacy and the invincible Twin Pupils.

However, when he looked down, he didn't see a suppressed ascender. Instead, he saw the Blood Fiend Ancestor lying on the ground like a dead dog with a collapsed chest.

And standing before the Blood Fiend Ancestor was a black-clothed youth with his hands behind his back, radiating a terrifying Immortal-Demon Qi.

"Blood Fiend, what's going on? Who is this black-clothed man?"

Myriad Poison True Monarch frowned. He actually felt a hint of a fatal threat from this black-clothed man.

The black-clothed Clone didn't speak. He simply raised his hand slowly and took off the Faceless Mask on his face.

The moment that face—the one Immortal Yu Xiao dreamed of and hated to his core—was revealed...

The wild laughter on Immortal Yu Xiao's face instantly froze.

He stared fixedly at those Ancient Heavy Pupils that seemed able to see through life, death, and Reincarnation. His pupils shrank to the size of pinpricks, and his voice became sharp and distorted from extreme shock:

"Su... Su Feng?!! It's you?!"

"How is this possible?! Didn't you just ascend?! What's with this aura of yours?!"

Immortal Yu Xiao felt like his worldview was about to collapse.

For ten years, he had wanted day and night to capture this Lower Realm native, gouge out his eyes, and search his Soul. In his expectations, Su Feng's Ascension would at most put him in the Second Realm of Guixu, leaving him at their mercy before this group of Immortals.

But now, this youth standing over the Blood Fiend Ancestor made even an Immortal like him feel suffocated just from the pressure he radiated!

"Old Dog Yu Xiao, long time no see."

Su Feng's Clone looked at the group of Immortals in mid-air, the corner of his mouth curling into a cold and cruel arc.

"Back in the Lower Realm, a mere projection of yours stood high above and said you would wait for my Ascension."

"Now, I have come. That head on your neck—have you washed it clean?"

Feeling the undisguised contempt in Su Feng's eyes, an uncontrollable surge of humiliation rose in Immortal Yu Xiao's heart.

But he could see that Su Feng was very bizarre now—so bizarre that even the Seventh-Realm Immortal Blood Fiend Ancestor had been crippled!

"Fellow Daoists! Don't let him bluff you! Although I don't know what method he used to forcibly raise his Realm, it must have a time limit just like in the Lower Realm!"

Although Immortal Yu Xiao was terrified, his greed for the Great Emperor Legacy and the Twin Pupils ultimately triumphed over his reason.

He violently swung his jade flute and roared with a hideous expression:

"He is the Lower Realm ascender who possesses the Ancient Heavy Pupils and Heaven-Defying luck!"

"Everyone, attack together! Kill him, seize the Twin Pupils! Divide the Great Emperor Legacy!"