173: Immortal: I fuck your ancestors

As the Purple-Robed Immortal finished speaking, his Aura surged, and he attacked Su Changqing.

Su Changqing's expression remained unchanged; he roughly knew this guy's strength and felt confident he wasn't afraid of him.

"Damn Immortal, I'll kill you."

Su Changqing cursed, and behind him, the Zhou Tian Twelve Sword Formation and the Eastern Emperor Bell appeared simultaneously, his Purple Extreme Divine Pupil activated, his purple eyes exuding an enchanting evilness.

However, that wasn't all.

Su Changqing held a massive cauldron in his hand and used Space Teleportation to directly smash it towards the Purple-Robed Immortal.

"Boom."

The enormous cauldron crashed down heavily; fortunately, the Purple-Robed Immortal dodged in time, but the massive cauldron landed fiercely on the ground, causing the entire Locking Immortal Tower to shake violently.

"W-what the hell?"

"Another, another Immortal Artifact?"

The Purple-Robed Immortal was instantly dumbfounded, his face filled with question marks.

Who in their right mind would use an Immortal Artifact cauldron as a brick to smash someone?

Anyone who didn't know would think it was some kind of scrap metal.

Besides, for one person to possess three Immortal Artifacts, could this kid be the illegitimate son of some powerful being?

Thinking of this, the Purple-Robed Immortal instantly shivered.

If that were truly the case, he would be miserable.

However, before he could react, Su Changqing's attacks came like a tide.

Three Immortal Artifacts attacked simultaneously, yet that wasn't all; the space instantly filled with endless cold flames.

The Nine Nether Bone Spirit Fire burned everything, including Souls.

If an ordinary Martial Artist were to use so many methods, their True Qi would probably be exhausted in no time, but Su Changqing was different; he possessed nine Dantians, and his nine Dantians cycled endlessly, terrifyingly powerful.

"Damn it, damn it!"

The Purple-Robed Immortal was breathless from the assault; he never expected that the treasure he had carefully chosen for Possession would be so strong.

Damn it.

If he had known about his strength, why would he bother with Possession?

Soon, in just a few dozen breaths, the two exchanged hundreds of blows, and Su Changqing, with his numerous methods, consistently held the upper hand, making the Purple-Robed Immortal increasingly furious.

"Bang!"

Su Changqing seized the opportunity and unleashed a sword strike, directly piercing the Purple-Robed Immortal's chest.

The latter's chest was covered in blood, and his face instantly turned extremely grim.

"Damn it."

"Since that's the case, this Immortal will directly possess you."

The Purple-Robed Immortal grunted, and then his Divine Sense left his body, heading straight for Su Changqing and entering his mind.

Anyway, his current body could no longer leave the Locking Immortal Tower, so he might as well possess Su Changqing; this kid had too many treasures and a mysterious background, and if he could possess him, he might even be able to advance further.

However.

The moment he entered Su Changqing's Sea of Consciousness, he was instantly pinned in place.

A section of green wood stood in Su Changqing's Sea of Consciousness, suppressing it, and that green wood emitted waves of terrifying Aura.

"I... I'm speechless, an Immor... Immortal Artifact, another damn Immortal Artifact!?"

The Purple-Robed Immortal was completely bewildered, his eyes flashing with endless confusion.

An Monarch Realm martial artist actually possessed four Immortal Artifacts.

Besides offensive and defensive Immortal Artifacts, he even had a special Immortal Artifact for nourishing Divine Sense and suppressing the Sea of Consciousness.

This... this is too Heaven-Defying.

He had lived for so many years and had never seen an existence as Heaven-Defying as Su Changqing; it was simply unbelievable.

He knew that with the Immortal Artifact Soul Nurturing Wood in Su Changqing's Sea of Consciousness, it was impossible for him to Possess him, so he immediately turned to flee.

However.

Since he had entered Su Changqing's Sea of Consciousness, he naturally wouldn't be allowed to escape so easily.

Su Changqing sneered:

"Want to run?"

"Too late!"

This was his Sea of Consciousness, his home ground.

If it were outside, it would take some effort to take down the Purple-Robed Immortal, but the other party was foolish enough to enter his Sea of Consciousness.

Su Changqing sneered, and in an instant, his Sea of Consciousness flashed with endless Nine Nether Bone Spirit Fire; this fire burned everything, including Divine Sense.

Therefore, in a short moment, the Purple-Robed Immortal's Divine Sense was instantly burned scorching hot, causing him immense pain.

He wanted to escape, but the Soul Nurturing Wood directly sealed off the entire Sea of Consciousness.

Escape?

No way!

Su Changqing sneered, mocking:

"How about it, Immortal, still good?"

Hearing Su Changqing's taunt, the Purple-Robed Immortal's Divine Sense instantly turned extremely grim.

"Damn it, you son of a b*tch."

The Purple-Robed Immortal immediately cursed.

Su Changqing chuckled, not angered.

It didn't matter; the essence of humans was the 'True Fragrance' rule; let him curse, he'd be crying later.

Su Changqing silently increased the intensity of the Nine Nether Bone Spirit Fire; countless flames were scorching hot, burning the entire Sea of Consciousness, and the Purple-Robed Immortal's Divine Sense instantly became unbearably painful, his eyes filled with despair.

To think that he, a dignified Immortal, would end up in such a state.

It was truly pathetic.

If he were at his peak, dealing with a junior like Su Changqing would be a single slap, so how could it be his turn to show off now?

"Damn it, kid, if you have the guts, let me go, and we'll fight another three hundred rounds."

The Purple-Robed Immortal's Divine Sense roared.

Su Changqing smiled slightly and calmly said:

"I'll give you two choices."

"First, join me."

"Second, die!"

Su Changqing's words held no ripples, and his voice carried waves of coldness.

Die?

The Purple-Robed Immortal's Divine Sense laughed loudly, his eyes filled with disdain:

"You want to kill me? That's truly a joke."

"Immortals are Immortal and indestructible; even Divine Sense cannot be annihilated by you. If you have the guts, kill me; I want to see what methods you have."

The Purple-Robed Immortal's words were full of disdain.

Are you kidding?

Immortals are Immortal and indestructible.

How could they be killed by a mere Monarch Realm martial artist?

A joke.

Upon hearing this, Su Changqing grinned, a strange smile appearing in his eyes.

"Oh?"

"Immortal and indestructible?"

"Are you sure?"

As Su Changqing finished speaking, the Purple-Robed Immortal narrowed his eyes, suddenly feeling an ominous premonition.

This kid, he wouldn't really have some method, would he?

If it were anyone else, he naturally wouldn't believe it, but Su Changqing had too many methods, so it was possible he really had a way.

Su Changqing grinned, and the next moment, a terrifying gate appeared in his Sea of Consciousness.

Seeing this gate, the Purple-Robed Immortal's mind instantly collapsed.

He wanted to roar.

Damn it!

Another damn Immortal Artifact!!!

When did Immortal Artifacts become so common?

The crucial thing was that the moment this gate appeared, the Purple-Robed Immortal felt an immense terror.

Su Changqing grinned, and with a wave of his hand, the gate opened; the terror emanating from the pitch-black gate made the Purple-Robed Immortal shiver.

"W-what the hell, this, what kind of great terror is this?"

The Purple-Robed Immortal's voice was no longer coherent.

Su Changqing chuckled; it just so happened that the month for the Sacrificial Gate's sacrifice had arrived, and if he sacrificed the Purple-Robed Immortal's Divine Sense, he would probably gain a considerable reward.

"I'll give you one last chance."

"Follow me, or die!"

Su Changqing grinned, his eyes filled with chilling killing intent.