Chapter 1444 - 1443: Defection

Chapter 1444: Chapter 1443: Defection

The faces of the three demon envoys also turned somewhat unsightly as they cupped their hands towards Dao Yi True Immortal, "Palace Master, please give us three another chance. This time, we are sure to completely eliminate this group of ants."

"No need."

Dao Yi True Immortal spoke coldly, and a gentle stomp of his foot caused the pervasive black clouds to suddenly dissipate, automatically parting to reveal a path. An endless chilling aura swept from his body and filled the entire sky.

The three demon envoys were moved and quickly withdrew to one side, a hint of shock appearing in their eyes. Was Dao Yi Hall Master about to take action personally?

Below, Elder Beichuan, Liusheng Zongyan, and the others also had unsightly expressions, their gazes intensely focused on Dao Yi True Immortal in mid-air. From him, they could feel a terrifying aura—the man was a high-level Saint!

Dao Yi True Immortal waved his hand casually, and the vast black clouds abruptly contracted, condensing behind Dao Yi True Immortal into a massive black scythe. This scythe stretched to a length of a thousand feet, obscuring the sky and sun, containing a terrifying might.

"Go."

A cold curve appeared at the corner of Dao Yi True Immortal’s mouth, then he gestured in the air, and the black scythe tore through the void, suddenly slashing down from mid-air, cleaving onto the light screen.

Boom!

The moment they touched, within just a breath’s time, the array formation gathered by the True Qi of hundreds exploded with a boom. Below, countless people spewed blood from their mouths and were sent flying backwards, unconscious.

The power of one slash was terrifying to this extent!

In an instant, the land was filled with wails. Even the remaining strong ones looked at Dao Yi True Immortal in the sky with terrified eyes, their last shred of will to fight completely shattered.

"As expected of the Palace Master."

The Flower Demon watched the scene below, which was filled with wails, and came to Dao Yi True Immortal’s side, a smile blooming on their alluring face.

"They are merely ants,"

Dao Yi True Immortal’s face became increasingly cold and stern, and as he slightly raised his hand, the thousand-foot scythe’s light shone once more, like the Ghost Envoy from the Yellow Springs Road, capable of extinguishing a person’s soul!

"Is it true that today we are to be buried here entirely?"

The Yingzhou strong fighters below looked at the thousand-foot scythe hanging above their heads, feeling a force akin to destruction.

That force made even them tremble in fear.

"We are willing to surrender, please, Your Excellency, spare us!"

Just as he was about to let the black scythe cut down, suddenly, panicked voices came from below.

"Oh?"

Dao Yi True Immortal paused, only to see figures emerging from the crowd below. It was several members of the Fengmo Clan: the Great Elder of the Fengmo Clan, Fengmo Thirteen, and several Wind Demon Ninjas, who walked towards Dao Yi True Immortal.

The Great Elder of the Fengmo Clan looked at Dao Yi True Immortal with respect and said loudly, "Our Fengmo Clan is willing to submit to Your Excellency!"

"Fengmo Rizang, you!"

Elder Beichuan and Liusheng Zongyan, along with others, looked incredulously at the Great Elder of the Fengmo Clan. They had not expected that in such a critical moment, the Fengmo Clan would choose to submit to Dao Yi True Immortal, throwing themselves into the arms of these evil cultivators.

"Your Fengmo Clan is an ancient family of Yingzhou. Having done such a thing today, how will you face your clan when you return?"

Elder Beichuan’s eyes were slightly sullen as he questioned.

"Pfft, when you’re about to lose your life, who cares about reputation? The Bei Chuan Family is truly outdated."

Fengmo Rizang sneered coldly at Elder Beichuan’s words, showing clear disdain.

Just as Elder Beichuan wanted to say more, a voice rang out from behind, "We at Izumo Shrine also wish to submit!"

"What?"

This statement spread, undeniably dealing another heavy blow to everyone. After the Fengmo Clan, even Izumo Shrine surrendered to these evil cultivators.

"Tu Yumen, what are you doing!"

The two Great Yin-Yang Masters of Star Palace Shrine and Glacier Shrine glared angrily at Tu Yumen, disbelieving that Fengmo Clan had been traitorous, and now Tu Yumen was following suit. It was a disgrace to the shrines.

"What am I doing? An intelligent person knows when the time is right. Your great times have passed. Do you want me to follow you into death?"

Tu Yumen grinned, directly ignoring the gazes of the two Great Yin-Yang Masters, joining Dao Yi True Immortal’s faction just like the Fengmo Clan.

"Excellent, I love people who know when the time is right."

Dao Yi True Immortal smiled at Fengmo Rizang and Tu Yumen, prompting them to quickly return the smile in response. They felt immense gratitude—only a fool would continue to fight against this person. As for those unwilling to surrender, let them all die; it was perfect, ensuring that other factions would suffer heavy energy losses, and they could reap the benefits.

"As for those foolish resistors, I now grant them death."

A shadowy coldness flickered in his eyes as Dao Yi True Immortal abruptly waved his hand. The black scythe in mid-air then emitted a profound light, cleaving down fiercely!

"Alas."

A sigh of despair sounded in everyone’s hearts. Just as they were about to close their eyes and await death, a sudden thunderous sound reverberated. The next moment, they saw a swirling vortex appear above the Cloud Lord Stone Statue!

From the vortex, an outline of a figure emerged, accompanied by a clear and bright voice that echoed throughout the world.

"Haha, a few demon pawns dare to dominate my domain. It seems last time’s lesson wasn’t enough..."

As the clear laughter spread, the strong men of Yingzhou couldn’t help but narrow their eyes. On the Cloud Lord Stone Statue, three figures appeared!

Beichuan Ye’s gaze froze upon the figure who had just laughed, then he paused, saying, "Is that... Ling Chen?"

"I wondered who it was with such a big mouth; turns out it’s this kid."

Upon seeing Ling Chen’s silhouette, a mocking look appeared on the faces of Tu Yumen and Fengmo Thirteen. They thought it was some formidable figure arriving, but it turned out to be just Ling Chen, making them panic for nothing.

Dao Yi True Immortal also had a teasing smile on his lips, with overwhelming murderous intent emanating from his body, his chilling voice quickly filling the sky.

"An ignorant boy who barely escaped last time—do you think this time, I cannot kill a small character like you?"

The murderous intent in Dao Yi True Immortal’s eyes condensed into reality. In that moment, his hand slowly lifted and then suddenly swung down. The terrifying scythe hovering in the sky suddenly changed direction, leaving a gripping black trajectory in mid-air, rapidly cutting towards Ling Chen above the statue!