Chapter 121 - 85: The Great Era Arrives (Part 2)

Chapter 121: Chapter 85: The Great Era Arrives (Part 2)

Su Chen was confused.

BOOM!

The White-haired Immortal arrived, treading wind and waves. An invisible wind emanated from him, sweeping across the entire island ship, plundering the life force of others to bolster his own.

On the island ship, the members of the Cao Gang transformed into withered husks, their faces frozen in terror as they collapsed to the ground.

In an instant, his aged face grew younger.

In a flash, he transformed into a young, handsome White-haired Immortal.

"What is this Evil Skill?"

"Life Stealing!"

"Could it be an Immortal Skill?"

In the black-canopied boat.

The Cao Gang Leader, Wun Sandao, who had been about to flee, subconsciously gripped the Long Saber at his waist but dared not draw it.

Although he was a Dual First Grade, comparable to the Peak, he was still terrified in the face of a legendary Qi Cultivation Immortal and didn’t dare to make a single slash.

"Sir, could there be a misunderstanding?"

Wun Sandao, his face full of confusion, bowed obsequiously and forced himself to ask.

Heaven and earth be my witness.

This was the first time he had ever met this Immortal Master.

"Hahaha!"

"I never thought you could be afraid."

"Back then, I did you the courtesy of only asking for half your life force in exchange for sparing you, but weren’t you so arrogant?"

"You controlled your Corpse Refining puppets and beat me back into my sealed tomb!"

"At that time, did you ever imagine this day would come?"

The White-haired Immortal, now in his youthful form with a full head of withered white hair, laughed maniacally, the Killing Intent in his eyes growing ever stronger.

He made his move!

The plundering wind swept toward Wun Sandao.

"No!"

The wind was formless, but Wun Sandao sensed it. His expression changed drastically as he swung his Long Saber, a terrifying hum ringing from the blade as he prepared to strike the White-haired Immortal.

He didn’t understand a word the other man had said.

But if he didn’t draw his blade, he would die.

’So it’s him.’

By the riverbank, Su Chen watched from afar, finally recalling who the White-haired Immortal was.

He had offended many people.

Many of them had been reduced to bones in the chaotic times.

So he couldn’t be bothered to remember them all.

Su Chen looked at Wun Sandao with a hint of pity.

This Wun Sandao was taking the fall for him.

"Gang Leader! Run!"

Wun Sandao’s slash accomplished nothing. Behind him, a tall figure leaped up, intending to block the invisible wind.

Seeing this, Su Chen’s initial intention to watch the fire from across the river—to enjoy the show—finally wavered.

He paused for a moment in silence, then decided to act.

It wasn’t for Huzi’s sake.

Rather, he couldn’t stand the White-haired Immortal’s arrogance. It was time to teach him that there’s always a higher mountain and a stronger person.

This Mortal Cultivation world wasn’t a place where he could just kill whomever he pleased.

"Hahaha!"

"Another one here to die?"

"Looks like a Grandmaster of Mortal Cultivation. A pity. At my Peak, I was at the ninth layer of the Qi Cultivation Immortal Path. Even though I haven’t fully recovered, I’m still..."

The White-haired Immortal turned his cold, cruel eyes in Su Chen’s direction.

But he didn’t see the cultivation Grandmaster he expected.

What did he see?

On the river.

A weasel with glossy fur stood upright like a man, treading the wind and waves. It exhaled a breath of murky Qi, which instantly swelled and blew away the invisible, life-stealing wind.

"What?"

"A demon beast."

"A mere demon beast actually broke my Immortal Skill, my Wind of Plunder..."

The White-haired Immortal’s expression turned strange.

However, the Yellow-skinned Old Immortal—Su Chen—cupped his hands toward him and said.

"I shall mediate this matter. Let it end here."

"How about it?"

Hearing this, the White-haired Immortal snorted in disdain, his eyes filled with cold mockery.

"Who the hell do you think you are!"

"A demon beast!"

"I could kill you with a wave of my hand."

"Watch me steal every last drop of your life force!"

he roared.

He blew out even more of the Life Stealing wind.

BOOM!

It seemed a fight was unavoidable.

At this, Su Chen sighed, cupped his hands again, and asked.

"Do you think I am a demon, or an Immortal?"

Qi and blood merged.

In that moment, a Power akin to Immortal Path Magical Power manifested. Furthermore, after reaching the Grand First Grade, Su Chen could sustain his Immortal Skills for a longer period.

A Magic Crystal materialized.

The Seeking Immortality Skill appeared in the Human World once more.

"The Ten Extremes Immortal Techniques, the Seeking Immortality Skill!"

The White-haired Immortal was suddenly shocked. He trembled violently and took a step back, his eyes filled with terror and horror.

At that moment, he recognized the Immortal Skill, and it brought back terrible memories of that monstrous Great Yu Magic Immortal!

"You’re my ass!"

"Now hurry up and die for grandpa!"

the White-haired Immortal roared. He refused to answer the question, instead sending a sky full of Life Stealing gales hurtling toward Su Chen, the Yellow-skinned Old Immortal.

As long as he didn’t answer, the terror of the Ten Extremes Immortal Techniques could not be triggered.

He was sure to win!

"You answered incorrectly."

"You should have answered, ’You are an Immortal.’"

In an instant, the Third Layer of the Seeking Immortality Skill, Free Transformations, activated.

BOOM!

The ritual was complete.

An unnamed suction force emerged, acting upon the White-haired Immortal.

Before this nameless suction, his gales of Life Stealing wind seemed utterly ridiculous, vanishing into thin air in an instant.

In a flash, the White-haired Immortal reverted to his withered, elderly form.

"No!"

"How is this possible?"

"Besides that monstrous Great Yu Magic Immortal, how could anyone else comprehend the Perfection of the Third Layer of the Seeking Immortality Skill, Free Transformations! And a Demon Fiend at that, how is it possible?"

"This is one of the world’s only Ten Extremes Immortal Techniques!"

"No!"

"You can’t be a Demon Fiend! I understand now, you’re him, you’ve awoken too! Spare me, I won’t do it again!"

The White-haired Immortal was beside himself with terror, his courage completely shattered.

Without hesitation, he turned to flee.

If this suction continued, he would undoubtedly die.

He didn’t have much lifespan left at all!

It could be said that this Seeking Immortality Skill was the pinnacle of all life-plundering arts, the bane of all those whose lifespans were nearly exhausted.

CRACK!

The Magic Crystal shattered.

Even at the Grand First Grade, using the Immortal Skill only extended its duration by three to five breaths.

"Do you still want to extend your life or not?"

"Get me out of here!"

the White-haired Immortal roared.

The next instant, Ye Xuan and Emperor Long appeared, grabbing the White-haired Immortal from the left and right and making their escape.