Chapter 823: The Crazy Immortal of Liuhe

The never-ending sandstorm is still raging.

There was no figure of Liuhe Gaoming Immortal in his sight because Du Youqian deliberately did not appear directly in front of him.

Du Youqian was standing outside a huge formation.

The most powerful immortal in Liuhe is most likely at the core of the formation.

Du Youqian has carefully studied the timing of this formation.

This formation was extremely sophisticated, and even with his eighth-level attainment in formations, he was unable to fully understand it.

But at least one thing is clear.

Those evil spirits gathered here precisely because of the existence of this formation.

In addition, the formation should have other functions, which Du Youqian has not fully figured out, but he has been able to confirm that this is not an offensive or defensive formation.

So Du Youqian no longer hesitated and flew into the formation first.

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Just as Du Youqian expected, the Immortal Liuhe Gaoming was at the core of the formation.

It is the core, not the center.

For Du Youqian, an eighth-rank formation master, even if he had not fully understood the formation, it was not difficult to find the core of the formation based on the flow of spiritual energy and the rules of the formation's operation.

Du Youqian had never seen the true body of the Six Harmonies Supreme Immortal.

But the thin figure in pure black robes is an immortal body, there is no mistaking it.

So he must be the most powerful immortal in the world without a doubt.

In addition to the thin figure, there was a pottery jar on the ground. It had a black and gold background with red and gold lines on it, forming a simple pattern.

Du Youqian was secretly surprised. If his perception was correct, then the pottery jar with a plain and even primitive appearance was actually a magical artifact!
Moreover, it is an immortal weapon with its spirit intact!

His expression suddenly became serious.

"Daoyou, you are here." The corners of Liuhe Gaoming Immortal's mouth twitched, and it was impossible to tell whether he was smiling or angry.

His voice was quite calm, not as crazy as that of the incarnation.

The several Hedao people behind Du Youqian looked at him warily.

Du Youqian distracted himself and sensed the situation on another battlefield. The number of those contaminated Hedao-level monks and great saints was decreasing rapidly.

After dealing with their respective opponents, Lin Sha and others are quickly converging here.

Even in a one-on-one fight, Du Youqian was confident that he could kill Liuhe Gaoming Immortal and prevent him from escaping.

What's more, there are so many Hedao people besieging us.

He still has two cards that he has not played: the Ancient Heaven and the Southern Ghost Kingdom.

This wave is very stable.

Du Youqian said calmly: "Fellow Daoist, why are you collecting the demonic energy here? And where did the other half of the demonic energy go?"

The corner of Liuhe Gaoming Shangxian's mouth twitched again.

This time Du Youqian saw it clearly.

That was not anger, but laughter.

But it was a miserable smile.

The ominous premonition arose again.

The appearance and temperament of the Immortal of Liuhe Gaoming are good, but a little sinister. At this time, the corners of his mouth drooped, as if crying and laughing, and he did not answer Du Youqian's question, but just said: "You are late. No matter what you want to do, it's too late."

Du Youqian said calmly: "The human world is my Taoist temple, which is also my home. It is a bit unreasonable for a Taoist friend to come to my home and destroy it."

"It's too late, it's already too late..." The Immortal of Liuhe Gaoming seemed not to have heard Du Youqian's words, and muttered to himself in despair, "It's too late... It would have been great if you could have found me earlier!"

Having said this, he suddenly raised his head with a strange look in his eyes, which seemed to be filled with anger, fear, and deep despair.

"Now, everything is over."

Du Youqian didn't understand.

But he would not think that the Immortal Liuhe Gaoming was really crazy.

There must be a great terror lying ahead, which caused the great immortal of Liuhe to be unable to bear the pressure and behave like crazy.

"Anyway... let me suppress you first."

Du Youqian controlled the flying sword and ruthlessly slashed at the immortal Gaoming of Liuhe.

The defense of Liuhe Gaoming Shangxian was weak, and his counterattack was just casual, without any sincerity at all, and it was a complete mess.

It seems that he doesn't care about his life.

This is very strange. Aren’t all the monks from the Demonic Sect extremely selfish?

After a few sword strikes, Liuhe Gaoming Immortal was seriously injured. Du Youqian didn't even use his trump card. It was much easier than he had expected.

Logically speaking, although his strength is enough to crush the most powerful immortal in the world, if the opponent attacks with all his strength, it should not be a problem for him to resist for a hundred breaths. If he only wants to save his life and fights while escaping, it may even turn into a protracted chase.

Even though Liuhe Gaoming Immortal was seriously injured, he never thought of escaping, nor did he make any move to delay time.

It seemed that his defense and counterattack were just a struggle out of the instinct for survival, but subjectively, he had actually given up long ago.

The sword was so exquisite that the phrase "antelope hanging on the horns" was not enough to describe it.

The trajectory was beyond people's imagination, and the target was hit before the sword was drawn.

The head of Liuhe Gaoming Immortal shot up into the sky, but his immortal body had a strong vitality and still stood up.

If someone put his head back on his neck at this time, it would heal immediately.

Even if left alone, a new head will grow on the neck after a period of time.

But Du Youqian is here, and the Blood Slaughter Sword is filled with murderous intent, ready to exterminate the soul of the Liuhe Gaoming Immortal at any time.

"Tell me, why do you say it's too late? And where did all the other evil spirits go?"

The soul of the Immortal Gaoming of Liuhe also looked like he had lost all hope in life, revealing a feeling of despair, "The demonic energy... I don't know either, it has dissipated. As for saying it's too late, you will know soon. Kill me, destroy my soul, and you will naturally understand."

At this moment, a huge suction force came from the black and gold pottery jar, and the soul of Liuhe Gaoming Immortal was involuntarily thrown into the pottery jar, and there were even signs of the soul being torn apart.

He was immediately terrified and shouted, "Kill me, kill me now!"

Du Youqian brought the Blood Slaughter Sword closer, but did not attack immediately. "Tell me, what did you do?"

"It wasn't me! I am just a piece of fish that can be slaughtered at will. Don't you understand? Kill me now. Soon a Holy Envoy will come with other True Immortals from other Holy Sects. You should abandon this world and flee with the important people! You can't be their opponent!"

Du Youqian's heart tightened, but seeing that Liuhe Gaoming Shangxian was about to be sucked into the pottery jar, he quickly used his time magic to slow down the flow of time around him and asked, "Where are those evil spirits? Where did they go?"

"I don't know!" The soul of the immortal Liuhe Gaoming screamed.

Under the influence of the immortal pottery jar, the effect of Du Youqian's time power was extremely limited, and the soul of the immortal Liuhe Gaoming was still irreversibly sucked into it.

Du Youqian was in a heavy mood, and he used the Blood Slaughter Sword to kill his soul.

(End of this chapter)

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