Chapter 2628 - 2626: Competing for Destiny

Chapter 2628: Chapter 2626: Competing for Destiny

The group of Immortals were astounded, disdainful, and perplexed, staring intensely at Long Fei, whose Divine Sense quickly enveloped the surroundings, confirming that Long Fei had come alone with Lin Yingying.

The Golden Immortal Disciple struck his arm with the horsetail whisk, displaying the demeanor of a sect leader, and coldly snorted at Long Fei from a high position, "Bold and reckless! We haven’t even come to settle accounts with you, yet you dare come knocking first. Now that you’re here, let’s settle this properly!"

The cultivators around him each summoned their Magical Weapons, surrounding Long Fei and Lin Yingying tightly.

Among these individuals were those transformed into Immortals, humans, and the Witch Tribe.

These Witch Tribe Disciples, seeing the Mystic Darkness Blood Body, were all somewhat stunned, feeling as though their knees were compelled to kneel before this Witch Ancestor.

Eleven Ancestral Witch Blood Bodies simultaneously emerged from Long Fei, encircling him and Lin Yingying abruptly.

A giant wild man, over ten meters tall, standing here was already quite shocking.

Now, having suddenly jumped out eleven at once, all the Immortals were astounded.

The Witch Tribe Disciples initially retreated, exclaiming, "How is this possible? All Twelve Ancestral Witches are here?"

The Golden Immortal Disciple shouted, "Do not fear, these Twelve Ancestral Witches are merely the Blood Bodies condensed by this kid, without True Spirit inside. Everyone, advance, capture this Demon Chief for me!"

The group of disciples responded loudly, "Disciple obeys!"

The Immortals instantly began their attack.

First, they summoned Magical Treasures, a chaotic array of Magical Weapons flew about, crashing towards Long Fei and Lin Yingying on the spot.

Lin Yingying reprimanded, "You dare raise a hand against the Demon Emperor!"

She summoned the Primordial Unity Gold Cauldron, a bright light flashed in the air, and whatever Magical Treasures flew towards it were instantly swallowed up by the cauldron.

The disciples cried out in shock, "Quickly retrieve the Magical Treasures!"

Those with sharp eyes quickly reclaimed their weapons from the rear, while those who had made an early move couldn’t retrieve theirs in time, all were packed into Lin Yingying’s cauldron.

The Twelve Ancestral Witch Blood Bodies surrounding Long Fei simultaneously swept outward, charging like giants with their brute force into the swarm of ants.

The Immortals shouted, "Kill them!"

They lifted their swords and took flight, slashing towards the Ancestral Witch Blood Bodies.

Sword Qi soared through the air, spanning three thousand miles.

Swish, swish, swish, forming into a dense web of Sword Qi, enveloping the Ancestral Witches.

Yet the Ancestral Witches used no Magical Weapons, purely colliding brazenly with their bodies.

Bang, bang, bang, a series of thunderous sounds.

The disciples were slammed like balls, each sent flying by the Ancestral Witch Blood Bodies.

Regardless of being a Profound Immortal or Superior Immortal, no amount of mana they mobilized could withstand the physical force of the Ancestral Witches.

A Superior Immortal summoned his Ice Shield Magical Treasure, forming a hundred-meter-high Ice Waterfall Shield in front.

Zhurong Ancestral Witch, blazing with fire, leapt forward, smashing the ice waterfall into fragments.

Superior Immortal-level Cultivation was of no avail.

The old man was hit by Zhurong and sent flying, his Primordial Spirit trembled, and even his outer body exploded into a mist of blood.

The scene was filled with screams, nearly a thousand Immortal disciples were chased and beaten by the Ancestral Witches like dogs and rabbits.

The Golden Immortal Disciple couldn’t stand it, rolled his horsetail whisk and shouted as he targeted Long Fei, "Coming to Northern Dark Island to stir trouble, see if you have the skill!"

A Flying Centipede Dharma Laksana, over a thousand meters high, materialized from his body.

"Sword-breaking the Firmament!"

The centipede’s back was golden, and its long legs were like Flying Swords, transforming into a surging golden Sword Qi storm with the Golden Immortal’s shout, sweeping towards Long Fei and Lin Yingying.

Golden Immortal Cultivation Level, someone with Three Flowers Gathering at the Top.

Heaven and earth energy, all in this sword.

The longswords stirred the void, as if to shred the space and collapse the mountains.

The fierce Sword Qi instantly turned grass and trees within a thousand meters to flying ash.

"A mere Golden-backed Centipede dares to challenge the firmament?"

Long Fei raised his right hand, unveiling a black Reincarnation vortex before the Sword Qi storm.

The fierce Sword Qi, swooshed, swooshed, swooshed, pierced into the Reincarnation vortex.

Like pebbles falling into water, ripples of Laws emanated from the vortex, flashing with golden light.

Such vast, majestic Sword Qi entered with no reaction, seemingly devoured, even making the Golden-backed Centipede Daoist unable to sense his Flying Sword Array refined with life essence.

He shouted in a hurry, "What trickery are you up to? Where’s my sword?"

"Hundred-legged centipede, Heavenly Punishment Earthly Annihilation Sword Formation, interesting!"

Long Fei raised his hand, grasping, transforming the longswords into a circle around him and Lin Yingying.

Originally Golden-backed Centipede’s longswords, now the Reincarnation vortex forcibly erased the Spiritual Imprint, turning them into Long Fei’s Magical Weapons.

Golden-backed Centipede Daoist shouted in panic, "My sword!"

Long Fei smiled lightly, "Want them back? Here you go!"

The Iron-backed Centipede swords around him swiftly flew out, a hundred and eight longswords forming two sets of Heavenly Punishment and Earthly Annihilation Sword Arrays, sweeping down upon Golden-backed Centipede Daoist.

Originally Golden-backed Centipede’s longswords, now they come to slay the Golden-backed Daoist.

Frightened, he contracted into his centipede form, coiling on the ground.

The longswords descended, hacking straight at his flesh with a fierce crackling.

This Sword Qi tangled with his Iron-backed skin, splitting with sparks soaring high, shocking the Golden-backed Daoist to the point of vomiting blood.

At this moment, a person emerged from the mountain peak’s central position on the island, "Eastern Emperor seeks me, no need to trouble these young ones."

A massive winged Truth Body appeared above the Golden-backed Centipede Daoist’s head, slapped the Sword Qi formation fiercely.

The hundred and eight longswords were all instantly swatted away.

The Golden-backed Daoist managed to escape, swiftly retreating back.

As he retreated, the disciples followed retreating hastily, all beaten by the Twelve Witch Ancestors until their faces were bruised.

Some bodies burst, leaving only Primordial Spirits fleeing, shouting angrily and urgently to the rear, "Ancestor, you must seek justice for us!"

Long Fei took Lin Yingying airborne, landing together at Kunpeng Ancestor’s Dao field.

The mountain was over a thousand meters high, its top flat.

It was an entirely natural volcanic crater, beneath was volcanic magma, above was a hundred-meter deep hot spring.

The lake surface was vast, Spiritual Energy abundant.

Kunpeng Ancestor’s Dao Divine sat suspended above it, with an appearance of benevolence and wisdom.

His eyes fixed on Long Fei as he slowly opened his mouth, "The last time I saw the Emperor, the Emperor was the Human Sovereign blessed by Destiny. This time, unexpectedly, the Emperor has become the Demon Emperor."

Lin Yingying raised her eyebrows upon hearing, wondering what the Human Sovereign was about?

Could it be, Long Fei also had a previous life?

Long Fei was unsurprised, calmly smiling at Kunpeng Ancestor, "It’s been years, the Demon Master is as graceful as ever. Thanks to the Demon Master’s mercy, this Emperor has survived till now."

Kunpeng Ancestor’s lips shifted slightly, aware Long Fei was exposing his shortcoming.

He didn’t mind, accepting calmly in his heart, "Everyone vies for destiny, it’s understandable. If the Emperor were in my position, he too would do the same. I am merely striving for a glimmer of hope for the Demon Clan, my conscience is clear."

Long Fei laughed heartily, "What a clear conscience, pledging to the Buddhist Sect, also for the Demon Clan’s fate?"

"What else? Does the Emperor believe he can overpower the Buddhist Sect?"

Kunpeng Ancestor exuded condescension, as though thinking Long Fei was resisting like an ant against the heavens.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches beside Long Fei lined up, glaring at Kunpeng Ancestor fiercely, "Parting ways as paths differ, since we vie for destiny, there’s nothing more to say. Let’s have a grand battle today, determining destiny by victory!"