Chapter 2680 - 2679: True Immortal Showdown (2)

"Swish, swish, swish!"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A black and a gold beam of light crazily collided in the void, reaching the peak of speed. Each collision was world-shattering, causing the entire Holy Realm’s space to tremble.

They showcased their power and speed to the fullest.

The True Immortal confrontation plunged the entire Holy Realm’s cultivators into extreme panic.

"Long Shi Hun just broke through to the True Immortal, didn’t he? Why is his combat power far superior to mine?" Candle Lord was extremely shocked. He also just advanced to the True Immortal Realm, but in terms of combat strength, he was no match for Long Shi Hun.

What Candle Lord didn’t realize was that Long Shi Hun had not just stepped into the True Immortal; he had broken through two months in advance inside the fivefold space ring and had already consolidated his True Immortal Realm.

Candle Lord glanced again at Long Shiyun and Long Shitian, finding the two unaffected, their old faces very calm, without any worry or tension, which made Candle Lord extremely surprised.

Candle Lord inwardly remarked: "These two old folk’s strength is indeed not simple."

"Long Shi Hun can actually contend with the old Clan Leader!" Wuji Elder was full of shock and disbelief.

"His power and speed are on par with the old Clan Leader, without falling behind at all." Zhu Huang’s eyes widened, his expression dazed.

Even if they couldn’t see Long Shi Hun and Zhu Tianmo’s figures, they could sense the terrifying energy aura from both sides.

For a moment, the life-and-death battle entered a brief ceasefire.

But soon it erupted once more.

...

Martial Soul Holy Palace.

"Has the battle begun?" Ancient Profound Venerable slowly opened his eyes, his figure vanished into thin air.

The next second, Ancient Profound Venerable was already above the Martial Soul Holy Palace, his gaze directed toward the battle’s direction.

"Grandfather, in this battle, without our Martial Soul Holy Palace’s assistance, who do you think will win?" Gu Xuan asked as his figure appeared out of nowhere.

On the plaza of the Martial Soul Holy Palace, Nangong Xuan and others appeared one after another.

Long Xiaofeng, Long Xiaoyan, and Long Shitian also appeared.

"Feng Wuchen is an unpredictable variable, hard to say, and Long Shi Hun hasn’t yet used the Dragon God Totem." Ancient Profound Venerable shook his head slightly.

Ancient Profound Venerable wasn’t afraid of Long Shi Hun; he was worried about Feng Wuchen.

"It seems grandfather thinks Zhu Tianmo will lose; indeed, Long Shi Hun’s power is terrifying." Gu Xuan smiled faintly.

Ancient Profound Venerable did not respond.

"Let’s go, watch at the Demon Domain." Long Xiaofeng spoke indifferently, the first to flash and disappear, followed by Dragon Emperor and Long Xiaoyan flashing one after another.

Ancient Profound Venerable, Gu Xuan, and the high-level members of the Martial Soul Holy Palace also disappeared in a flash.

When they appeared again, they were already at the Demon Domain battleground.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

"Buzz, buzz!"

The battlefield was a life-and-death clash, deafening explosions echoed, and waves of destructive energy continuously spread.

"You have arrived?" Feng Wuchen smiled faintly, his gaze falling on Ancient Profound Venerable and others.

"Feng Wuchen!" Upon seeing him, Gu Xuan’s face instantly turned ferocious, his entire body exuded killing intent.

Ancient Profound Venerable whispered: "Don’t be impulsive; you are no match for him."

Candle Lord glanced at Ancient Profound Venerable and the others without any display, and his gaze again focused on the battle in the void.

"True Immortal Realm? Worthy of the Martial Soul Holy Palace’s young master." Long Shitian scanned with cold eyes, a bit surprised.

Long Shiyun’s eyes never left the battle in the void, choosing to ignore Ancient Profound Venerable and them.

"You don’t plan to intervene?" Feng Wuchen asked casually, his face harmless and smiling.

No one answered.

"Nangong Xuan, Water Traceless must have passed my words to you, right? Your fate is sealed." Feng Wuchen directed his gaze at Nangong Xuan, his eyes suddenly became icy cold.

A mere look terrified Nangong Xuan, causing his soul to shatter and tremble all over, reaching extreme fear.

In the distant void above, the melee between Zhu Tianmo and Long Shi Hun was nearing its end.

Neither could overwhelm the other, nobody gained the slightest advantage.

Finally, they clashed once again, ending the melee.

"Long Shi Hun, I underestimated you. Just stepping into True Immortal, yet you can contend with me; your strength is indeed extraordinary." Zhu Tianmo said coldly.

Long Shi Hun replied boldly: "How can the demon clan’s physical body compare with my Dragon God Clan?"

"Zhu Tianmo, the Dragon God Clan is different now, in this battle, we will surely annihilate your Demon Clan!" Long Shi Hun proclaimed, his overwhelming aura and killing intent only increasing.

"Is that so?" Zhu Tianmo responded harshly, "Long Shi Hun! Summon the Dragon God Totem; since we’re fighting to the death, let’s not hold anything back; unleash your spell."

"To deal with you, I don’t need the Dragon God Totem!" Long Shi Hun said fiercely, carrying a proud aura.

"I will let you know the consequences of underestimating me!" Zhu Tianmo roared, his old face started to contort.

With a roar, Zhu Tianmo’s power erupted like a volcano, his aura soared exceedingly fierce.

His hands rapidly formed seals, then he roared: "Ancient Sacred Decree! Demon Soul Ninth Level Seal!"

"Demon Soul Ninth Level Seal! This is Candle Lord’s spell! Its power is extremely terrifying!" Gu Xuan frowned.

Ancient Profound Venerable remarked: "What an astonishing aura, indeed powerful; I sense a bit of threat."

"Oh? Does Zhu Tianmo, this old fellow, have such strong spells?" Long Shitian expressed surprise.

"Buzz, buzz!"

The immensely destructive power instantly condensed into a tens of thousands of meters massive black energy seal, causing a giant tremor in the Holy Realm.

The terrifying energy seal seemingly represented the power of darkness, an absolutely formidable force.

"Long Shi Hun! Take this!" Zhu Tianmo roared and waved his hand fiercely, sending the massive energy seal hurtling towards Long Shi Hun.

Long Shi Hun reached out and grasped the air, summoning the Sacred Blade, infusing it with origin power and fire attribute power, the blade dazzling with golden brilliance, buzzing with unparalleled power, spreading like divine force.

Long Shi Hun’s aura drastically transformed, becoming increasingly dominate and terrifying, rolling like mountains and seas, the ultimate power surging uncontrollably.

"What a terrifying aura!" Gu Xuan’s eyes filled with fear, his expression rigid.

"What spell is this?" Candle Lord was bewildered, gawked.

"This is that terrifying spell from back then!" Ancient Profound Venerable frowned deeply, eyes full of apprehension.

Long Shi Hun had once used this spell to injure Zhu Tianmo, even with Nine-Star Saintly Honor’s peak cultivation.

Imagine how terrifying it is.

"Sacred Decree! Thousand Flame Demon Fire!"

Long Shi Hun roared fiercely, the blade’s power rolled violently, and suddenly, the space’s temperature soared, the dim space turned into an erupting lava volcano, illuminating the void.

Upon hearing Long Shi Hun’s shouting, Zhu Tianmo’s face turned incredibly grave; he was well aware of this Sacred Decree’s terror.

"Zhu Tianmo! This Sacred Decree of mine, you should be familiar with it, right? Can you withstand it?" Long Shi Hun laughed menacingly, then slashed down with overwhelming force.

"Swish!"

"Buzz, buzz!"

Tens of thousands of meters massive golden blade light burst through the air, wielding the threat to destroy the Holy Realm, making countless cultivators feel plunged into a dark hell.

It was a representation of despair!