novelapdf Chapter 1806 Slaying the Taiyi Immortal
Chapter 1806 Slaying the Taiyi Immortal
The old hand had seen similar descriptions in ancient books.
Even among immortal gold, there are differences in quality.
This piece of immortal gold is a fine example of immortal gold.
Legend has it that this object was formed under special conditions when the core essence and star essence of a complete era perished, containing part of the Great Dao imprint and immortality characteristics of that era.
It is a top-grade divine material for refining supreme immortal artifacts, and is a rare treasure that is hard to come by in the entire universe!
He carefully put away the piece of Epochal Immortal Gold.
"Although this place is dangerous, it has also become a treasure trove of countless relics and treasures from different eras due to the disorder of time and space."
The wait is long.
Finally, in the thirty-seventh year since the old oilhead arrived at the boundary vortex.
On this day, the previously relatively calm gray fog sea suddenly began to churn violently.
In the boundary vortex region, the rotation speed of all the vortices suddenly increased, and the spatial rift at the center vibrated violently, emitting a deep rumble.
At the same time, a deep and vast, terrifying wave, carrying the aura of endless calamity and misfortune, faintly emanated from the depths of the endless sea of mist.
"coming!"
The old slick man, who was hiding at the heart of the formation, suddenly perked up, and his eyes flashed with sword light.
Drawn by the calamity-inducing fluctuations, the space around the edge of the vortex he had already locked onto rippled like water.
A deep, pitch-black rift slowly emerged!
Within the crack, a vast ocean composed of a viscous, grayish-black liquid could be vaguely seen.
Within the ocean, countless vengeful spirits wailed and sank, while various calamities and strange phenomena constantly surged and vanished. Deep within the ocean, an even more terrifying will slumbered, a will that made even true immortals tremble.
The source of all evil!
The legendary source of calamity, where the Dao Fruit of the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Evils manifests!
Almost at the same moment the entrance manifested, a thin, almost imperceptible gray-black thread shot out from the distant mist, its target the newly opened entrance to the Source Sea!
It was the wisp of divine opportunity that allowed the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Evils to escape!
The old slick man held his breath, suppressing his aura to the extreme, like a lurking hunter, quietly waiting for his prey to enter the optimal attack range.
closer, closer...
Just as that wisp of grayish-black thread was about to disappear into the entrance of the Sea of Myriad Evils—
"Sword Domain—Open!"
The old slick man roared inwardly!
boom!
Centered on him, an invisible sword domain covering an area of hundreds of millions of miles suddenly erupted!
Within the sword domain, the gray mist dissipated, and time and space stood still!
One hundred and eight sword intent runes lit up simultaneously, transforming into one hundred and eight swords of law containing the will to annihilate everything, blocking all paths in all directions!
Caught off guard, the gray-black thread crashed into the sword domain, its speed plummeting as if trapped in amber.
The gray-black light on the surface flickered violently, conveying waves of fear and rage!
"Who dares to block my way home?! I am the reincarnation of the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Evils, Immortal Ji! Disperse your Sword Domain at once, or else..."
"Otherwise what?" The old man's figure appeared from the center of the sword domain. "Today is the day when your wisp of immortal energy that has wreaked havoc on the nine domains will be completely annihilated!"
"cut!"
Without any unnecessary words, the old fox unleashed the strongest killing move of the Sword Domain!
One hundred and eight swords of law resonated in unison, transforming into a dazzling river of swords that pierced through heaven and earth, carrying the supreme sword intent that severed cause and effect, shattered reincarnation, and obliterated all laws, sweeping towards the imprisoned gray-black threads!
"No—! Protect me with all evil spirits! Transfer my calamity!"
The gray-black threads emitted a shrill shriek, unleashing their last bit of power in an attempt to draw upon the primal power of the Myriad Evils Source Sea to protect themselves and to perform the technique of transferring cause and effect.
However, all these struggles were in vain in the face of the deadly sword domain that the old fox had meticulously prepared over decades, incorporating the essence of his life's swordsmanship and taking advantage of the special environment of this place.
Wherever the Sword River passed, the power of calamity was annihilated, the Path of Calamity was severed, and the connection with the Sea of Myriad Evils was forcibly severed!
"Shoot-"
The wisp of gray-black thread, washed away by the sword river containing the true intent of annihilation, quickly became dim and illusory. Finally, it let out a mournful cry of unwillingness and completely disintegrated, turning into specks of gray-black dust.
Immediately, the endless fragments of sword energy within the sword domain further annihilated the enemy.
Not even the slightest trace of the original essence could be left!
The wisp of immortal potential of the reincarnated Taiyi was thus completely severed!
Almost at the instant the gray-black threads vanished, the dormant, terrifying will deep within the entrance to the Sea of Myriad Evils seemed to be disturbed.
The entrance began to shake violently, as if it were about to close.
Having achieved his goal, the old fox didn't linger. He instantly withdrew his sword domain, his figure transforming into an extreme sword light, and fled madly towards the outer edge of the Eternal Mist without looking back!
Behind them, the entrance to the Sea of Myriad Evils slammed shut, leaving only the angry aftershocks echoing in the gray misty sea for a long time.
The old fox dared not linger for a moment, and fled at full speed, taking a full year to completely escape the range of the Eternal Mist.
After confirming his safety, he found a secluded spot to rest and calm his turbulent blood and vital energy.
"The mission... is complete."
The old man gazed in the direction of the Nine Divine Realms, and a great weight was lifted from his heart.
The secret of the Immortal Path has been preserved, at least for the time being.
The Nine Realms have gained another valuable period of development time.
Instead of immediately returning to the Gray Bone Alliance, he began seclusion in this hidden place to consolidate his gains from breaking through to True Immortal, and attempted to refine the unexpected Epochal Immortal Gold to see if he could integrate it into his own sword embryo to further enhance his strength.
He knew that intercepting and killing the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Evils was only the first step.
The storms to come will only be more intense.
He must become stronger so that in the future he can continue to wield his sword to protect his homeland.
In the Immortal Gourd Realm, within Zhang Xuan's secret realm.
Time flies, and the outside world is full of turmoil, but Zhang Xuan can finally steal half a day of leisure.
Rare flowers and exotic herbs, babbling brooks, and a rich spiritual aura that almost condensed into mist.
In a corner of this peaceful fairyland, there is a unique paradise.
A tiny figure, who looked no more than three years old, was lying on its backside in the Spirit Herb Garden under a thousand-year-old Spirit Rhinoceros Flower, gazing longingly at the crystal-clear dew and nectar deep within the flower's heart.
The little figure was dressed in a miniature version of a gorgeous Taoist robe, with two small buns on his head, and a pair of bright, lively eyes.
This is the son of Zhang Xuan and Jiao'er. Due to his special bloodline, his growth is extremely slow. More than eighty years have passed, and his physical form and intelligence are like those of a three-year-old child, but his cultivation has already reached the Nascent Soul stage.
The little guy inherited Zhang Xuan's carefree nature and a trace of unruliness in Jiao'er's bloodline. His mischievousness is unparalleled, making him a well-known little devil in the Immortal Gourd Realm.
The several Nascent Soul maidens who were taking care of him were standing not far away, watching nervously, but not daring to approach easily.
This little rascal hates being confined and can cause a huge scene if he's unhappy.