1065: C1065 Immortal Battlefield

C1065 Immortal Battlefield

Countless thunderbolts rained down, smashing the giant golden-armed hand until it was dripping with blood, the smell of burnt flesh almost permeating the entire Stormwind Gorge.

However, this did not affect the movements of the giant hand in the slightest. In reality, the injuries on the giant hand seemed shocking, but to the giant hand's owner, they were only superficial wounds and could not injure the root.

The Dao cultivators who had jumped down from the boat all stared at the giant hand's power. Their faces were ashen. They no longer had the demeanor of a great cultivator. All of them wished that they could escape as far away as possible.

"Horned Demon King, the Dragon Island Island Master has made his move!"

Amongst the fleeing Dao Realm experts, someone recognized the person who had attacked them and cried out in alarm.

"The Island Lord of the Dragon Island is not just at the Dao of Huang Realm. When did the existence of the Dao of Huang Realm become so tyrannical?"

A voice came from not far away from Yang Junshan. It was the person from the east building who had come to meet up with Yang Junshan.

Yang Junshan remained silent. After avoiding a certain distance in one breath, he couldn't help but be attracted by the huge hand that was cutting through the air. A look of longing flashed across his face.

"I'm afraid that this is not an ordinary Golden Hall. There's been a rumor that this person could step into the Immortal Realm at any time. The reason why he hasn't taken that step is probably because he's taking the path of an ancient sacred art user, such as the Heavenly Constitution or the Blue Profound."

The Eastern Xu Daoist also rushed over and continued, "Don't forget that the Horned Demon King built the Dragon Island overseas. That is such a big target, why is it that the Immortal Palace never took action against him? I'm afraid that the Horned Demon King may not be weaker than the existences in the immortal palace. "

Yang Junshan was shocked, "Could it be that the constitutional, Cang Xuan, and the Golden Ark are all this powerful?"

The two Daofathers of the Flowing Wind Sword Sect were silent.

Yang Junshan let out a breath of relief and said, "I'm afraid that the immortal palace might not be able to fulfill the Horned Demon King's wish!"

The two Daofathers of East Pavilion and East Xu glanced at each other, surprise in their eyes.

It was at this moment that another huge commotion came from the ice mountain, attracting the gazes of all the cultivators present.

The giant hand had finally crushed the space barrier three hundred feet away from the boat. The surging space storm expanded outwards, almost covering the entire Storm Gorge, and the giant golden hand had finally taken the huge boat into its hands.

"Creak creak creak" The sound came from the hull of the ship as if the entire hull of the boat started to deform. Most of the collapsed cabins on the deck were touched by the giant hand, causing a large amount of planks to fall.

However, the giant hand wasn't trying to destroy the boat. It just pulled fiercely. The boat that had already broken free from the iceberg twice was pulled out more than a hundred feet.

"Assistant, Horned Demon King, what do you want to do!"

An enormous sound wave rolled over from outside the gorge. Unfortunately, the various Dao Realm experts within the gorge were unable to see what was happening outside.

The sound of the thunderstorm was loud and sonorous like the waves of the ocean. It was followed by a thunderous sound, and even the thick thunderclouds covering the gorge began to stir. Soon after, two angry howls could be heard.

"Is the human Taoist Huang Ting so unbearable? You guys are just like chickens and dogs in my eyes. I think it's better for you to quickly retreat, lest you lose your life and lose all of your cultivation!"

A rough voice resounded throughout the world. Even though it was blocked by the gorge, the voice still shook Yang Junshan's ears.

"It's the Horned Demon King!"

An overseas Daofather called out in surprise, a hint of shock clearly in his voice.

At this moment, another voice rang out within the gorge, "This gorge is filled with juniors below the Lightning Calamity Realm. Since the Monster King has intervened, isn't it bullying the weak?"

Compared to the Horned Demon King's majestic voice, this voice was much weaker after it entered the Storm Gorge, and was even faintly discernable in the surging storm. Compared to the Horned Demon King's majestic voice, this voice was obviously weaker after it entered the Storm Gorge, and was even faintly discernible in the surging storm, and was obviously much weaker in terms of cultivation.

"Hmph, I didn't know that there was a relic of my Dragon clan in the boat. Now that I know about it, there is no reason why my dragon clan should be left behind!"

The Horned Demon King's bold voice shook the entire Storm Gorge. Just as he finished speaking, the giant hand used its strength again and the ship was pulled out another 100 feet from the ice mountain.

"Stop right there! This boat is the relic of our human ancestor, Daoist Golden Ark. How could it possibly have something of the dragon race? Not to mention that the Monster King can't be considered a real dragon right now. He actually dares to call himself a dragon?"

Another indistinct sound could be heard, and it was accompanied by a sharp whistle that cut through the air.

Even the dense thunderclouds above their heads were shaken into disarray. However, when the two of them joined hands with the Horned Demon King, who seemed to be on equal footing, they were still unable to gain an advantage from the laughing Horned Demon King. One had to know that the Horned Demon King's hand was still being bombarded by the thunderclouds in the sky above the gorge.

"This King said that you are nothing more than a bunch of trash. Now, quickly retreat. This King will not make things difficult for you!"

The Horned Demon King's tone was laced with contempt, and at the same time, there were two faint cries of alarm.

However, the Horned Demon King's complacent laughter was suddenly cut off by a loud shout from the horizon. Soon after, the surging thunderclouds in the sky above the Storm Gorge were suddenly startled, as if they were frightened by something. A voice that pierced into the soul of the demon king came from the horizon, "The demon king is in a good mood today, he actually dares to leave Dragon Island."

As soon as his voice fell, a streak of cold light pierced through the thundercloud above Storm Gorge, chopping at the giant golden hand.

"Howl —"

The Horned Demon King's roar suddenly exploded, carrying a tinge of pain with it.

As they watched, the cold light that broke through the thundercloud struck the golden arm of the Horned Demon King. The giant golden arm, which had been continuously struck by the tribulation lightning as if nothing had happened, suddenly trembled, and a huge bloody gash appeared on it. A rain of blood rained down, almost staining the entire glacier red.

Soon after, the Horned Demon King angrily roared, "White Feather Immortal, why are you here!"

The calm voice from before slowly rang out as it said, "This Immortal has naturally been waiting here for the Monster King for a long time!"

After a period of indescribable silence, the Horned Demon King's deep voice sounded out, "Who else can it be? Stop hiding and come out together. This king doesn't believe that you, White Feather Immortal, would dare to stand in front of me!"

A light laugh rang out. Although it wasn't loud, it could clearly be heard by every cultivator in the Stormwind Gorge.

"Your Highness Demon King sure is confident. This Immortal greets you!"

"Hoh, two immortals!"

The Horned Demon King's words stupefied everyone within the Storm Gorge. However, they heard his gloomy laughter carry a trace of ridicule as he said, "To be tricked by two Worldly Immortals, this king has no honor!"

"Demon King is a descendant of a True Dragon and his cultivation is world-shaking. Even though he has yet to enter the Immortal Realm, he is still a threat to the Immortal Palace. I came here together with the Immortal Deity Fa Yang but I have no other choice!"

"There's no point in talking any further. Let's meet in person!"

The Horned Demon King roared.

All of a sudden, all the sound in the world seemed to have disappeared. The world seemed to have flipped upside down. The Dao Realm experts who were still hiding in various parts of the Storm Gorge felt nauseous all of a sudden. They felt dizzy, and they wanted to vomit.

The thunderclouds above the Storm Gorge suddenly cracked, then they all closed up, and then once again, the thunderclaps within were as dense as the rain, but there was no sound at all. The glacier outside the Storm Gorge suddenly disappeared without any warning, and Yang Junshan personally saw a Dao Realm cultivator who was hiding in the glacier waiting for an opportunity to escape suddenly turn into ashes and scattered into the wind when he was at a loss.

The various cultivators within the Gorge were all silent. Who would dare to approach the periphery of the Gorge? They all moved inward and once again approached the boat, revealing expressions of shock.

At this moment, the originally loud and joyous situation suddenly disappeared with a loud shout. Immortal Baiyu's voice directly drifted in, saying, "Demon King, why are you being so stubborn? Why not wait for more time in the Immortal Realm?"

The Horned Demon King's furious voice resounded throughout the world, "Bullshit! You want to force me to advance, but I'm not as good as you want!"

Fa Yang's voice was also clear. "Demon King, why must you be so stubborn? Demon King might be peerless, but this Immortal and White Feather are still Primal Immortals. Demon King is not our match!"

The Horned Demon King gave a stuffy cough. Obviously, he had just suffered a loss.

Immortal Whitedemon's clear voice rang out once more. "Can it be that the Monster King is truly going to die and his soul perish, resulting in the destruction of the Dragonisland's foundations?"

"Ahh!"

The Horned Demon King angrily howled, causing all of the cultivators within the gorge to turn as pale as paper.

Demon King need not be like this, how difficult is Golden Body Immortals? Even for someone like him, if he wants to advance to the Golden Body Immortals, he would have to take a huge risk. Why not first enter the Immortal Soul stage, then slowly plot the path?

The deity statue's words seemed to be for the sake of the Horned Demon King, but when it entered the ears of the Storm Gorge cultivators, they felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts.2

"Who would have thought that by chance, I would fall for the tricks of an immortal palace? Forget it, you are forcing this king to do this!"

The Horned Demon King's voice suddenly became deep, but a vast and majestic aura caused the hearts of all the cultivators in the gorge to tremble.

"The Demon King is wise and honorable. Since he has decided to step into the Immortal Realm, we won't stay for long after we've completed our mission. We'll meet again in the future!"

For some unknown reason, that White Jade Immortal suddenly sounded a bit weak.

"Hehe, you want to leave?"

The Horned Demon King's deep voice seemed to contain boundless rage, "You are ruining my cultivation and you want to leave so easily?"

The entire world trembled at the roar of the Horned Demon King, "Since you know that I am a descendant of the dragon race, then let us witness the true might of the True Dragon God today, ahh ~ ~"

A long chant that shook the heavens and earth, mixed with the voice of the celestial sovereign of the Fa Yang. "Quickly retreat, it's too late …"

Just when all the cultivators in the storm gorge were silent, there was only a loud noise coming from the boat that was one hundred feet deep into the ice mountain. The huge body of the boat retreated a good distance, and finally, it could no longer withstand the huge body of the other boat. Amidst the shocking "boom", the boat began to break apart at the front, and the rear part of the boat began to fall down.

"No, that's not right. Someone is pushing the boat!"

Yang Junshan and the others shouted out loud as they realized that something was wrong.

"Outsiders! The ship has broken through the barrier of space! The starfield is behind it!"

Daoist Su Ya's loud and mournful roar shocked everyone present.

"Hahahaha, do you really think that the boat fell into the glacier just like that?"

"When my hand touched the Dinghai Zhou, I already knew that the giant boat was a tool that Daoist Golden Ark used to break this world, to break through the heaven's net. Unfortunately, Daoist Golden Ark failed in the end, and although he broke the world barrier, he was unable to transcend the realm of Golden Body Immortals. The giant boat, on the other hand, got stuck in the ice mountain and blocked the hole in it.

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