Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 522 Please Remember Your Master Shen
At that moment, the golden-patterned black sword chopped off the head of the Glazed Green Phoenix without hesitation.

The entire Shuilin Cave was plunged into complete silence.

Such a powerful monster, with the residual power of its heart flame alone, was able to make many Baiyujing monks flee in panic. The disciples of several major immortal sects all felt that it was quite troublesome. If the opponent could just come out and venture out for a few days, he would surely make a great reputation in the whole Hongze.

At this moment, he died easily in Shen Yi's hands.

His strength was comparable to that of a demon at the Three Cities Realm, and with the blessing of his noble bloodline, he could be considered top-notch in this realm. Yet, he was killed by a cultivator after only opening two cities.

That in itself is hard to understand.

What's more, this glazed green phoenix has an extremely terrifying background. It is the youngest son of a great demon in the Hedao realm.

On normal days, this would definitely be a major event that would shock Xihong.

But now, everyone's attention is focused on the Wuliangdao Palace in the sky.

The disciples and elders of the Banshan Sect, especially those cultivators who had previously seen Shen Yi suppress three of his disciples, originally thought that this young man was a bit arrogant and did not know how to restrain himself even in other people's sects.

In other words, the other party just happened to show an amazing talent for body tempering, otherwise this matter might not have ended so simply.

But now, they just feel that their previous judgment was not accurate enough.

This is more than just arrogance.

It’s simply lawless!
Not only did Shen Xiaoyou ignore the background of the Glazed Green Phoenix, but while killing the phoenix monster with his brute force, he also did something even more horrifying.

That is to ignore the warning of the Wuliang Daohuang Sect.

Especially since the whole process seemed so peaceful.

It was not the rage caused by the blood rushing to his heart, nor was it the resentment from being bullied by a genius, but his expression was normal, and he quietly finished the task at hand.

Because of this, everyone's expressions became even more weird.

Since it’s not a momentary impulse... then it means you are very confident?
It seemed that this top force, which was well-known in Hongze, was something that Shen Xiaoyou didn't need to take seriously at all.

"..."

Yan Chongzhang's heartbeat was reaching its fastest at this moment. He seemed to have predicted how the blurry figure in the painting of the landscape would react.

And the reaction of this monk from the Wuliang Daohuang Sect was extremely terrifying to the many forces in Xihong.

He had already begun to want to completely cut off ties with Shen Yi.

It seemed to be verifying Yan Chongzhang's guess.

The next moment, a calm and indifferent voice was heard from the Wuliangdao Palace, but even the dullest cultivator in the field could easily discern how deliberate this calmness and indifference was, and what kind of rage was hidden in it.

"You really make me unhappy."

On the cushion, the blurry figure looked down, his eyes falling on the young man in black armor, and then sweeping over the huge mountain-like corpse of the glazed green phoenix next to him.

After seeing Shen Yi put the corpse of the phoenix demon into the storage magic weapon without saying a word and completely ignoring his intention, the blurry figure finally couldn't help but let out a heavy breath.

"You, deserve to die." He no longer concealed his anger, and murderous intent was revealed in his voice.

It has been a long time since he came to Xihong from Beihong. Even if it is a top local immortal sect like Banshan Sect, or a genius Taoist like Yan Chongzhang, no matter how resentful they are, and even if they have a master of Hedao realm protecting them, they have to stand below and listen to his lecture obediently.

This is the majesty of the Wuliang Daohuang Sect!
But now, this dignity was so easily trampled upon by a lowly person who relied on his ridiculous strength.

"..."

The purple in Shen Yi's eyes did not dim. Under normal circumstances, the consumption of the Hongmeng Purple Qi after supporting him in killing such a powerful Phoenix monster was quite huge, and it was impossible for it to be as abundant as it is now.

It can only prove one thing.

That is the Immortal Phoenix Sword Body blessed by the Hongmeng Purple Qi. It is not his main means of slaying the demon this time. And up to now, except for the serious damage to the black armor, his condition is still very good.

But Shen Yi didn't say much.

After carefully packing up the spoils, he glanced with a hint of regret at the young master of the ghost python captured by Wei Yuanzhou, as well as the numerous python corpses around him.

Then he quickly withdrew his gaze, without even looking at the man in the sky, turned around, activated the teleportation technique and prepared to leave.

To be honest, the young master of Youmang has been captured by Taoist Lingyun. As long as Shen Yi is willing to speak, the ownership of this demon will be beyond doubt.

But things can't be overdone.

The Banshan Sect has given so many gifts and paid a considerable price, so we have to leave some for others.

Only after Yan Chongzhang resolved the issues assigned by the Wuliang Daohuang Sect did he have the energy to assist the Seven Sons of Nanhong.

Besides...

Under the current circumstances, it is really not appropriate to let others know about the relationship between me and the Seven Sons of Nanhong or the Banshan Sect.

Not only will it bring them trouble, but it will also increase the probability of their identity being exposed.

Shen Yi's greatest reliance is the area of ​​Xihong. No force knows him, and with the existence of the panel, as long as he can eat and drink enough, the speed of his realm improvement will be extremely terrifying.

But he was not in the habit of leaving his life to others, but he was also not the type to force others to take risks with him.

As for this Wuliang Daohuang Sect, it was just a shadow in the sky, not the real body.

Unless Shen Yi could handle the matter cleanly and efficiently without leaving any future trouble, such as being sure to bury the monk here, he would not be interested in causing any unnecessary trouble just for the sake of momentary anger.

He just wanted to take what was his, that's all.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi turned into a long purple and white rainbow and flew towards the sky.

Click! Click!
Take this scene into consideration.

Wei Yuanzhou pursed his lips tightly, and his hands hidden in his sleeves clenched suddenly, as if he wanted to crush his finger bones, and murderous intent emerged in his eyes.

This expression does not match his peaceful title of Immortal Liuyun.

He is the most law-abiding person in Nanhong Daozi, and he also bears the responsibility of controlling the situation.

But the authority of the clan leader cannot be violated... This is also one of the rules that Wei Yuanzhou strictly abides by.

What's more, this is no longer a simple offense, but a direct threat to one's life! Threatening the leader of the Nanhong Seven Sons!

"Are you crazy?"

Bai Wu watched Wei Yuanzhou looking towards him, and he had no idea what the other party meant.

This means I have to ask my master for instructions.

Su Hongxiu would be fine, as this woman has a bad temper to begin with. But why did Wei Yuanzhou join in the fun? Did he really think that the Seven Masters of Nanhong were still the huge force led by the Nanyang Sect?

One hundred thousand years! The world has changed a long time ago!

Bai Wu, who usually likes to stir up trouble, now acts as a lobbyist and says in a voice transmission: "Sect Master Shen has handled the matter well, so don't mess with him! Otherwise, don't blame me for reporting to the sect and having you all locked up!"

At this moment, he heard a soft sigh.

“Is it really handled?”

Su Hongxiu stretched out her fingertips and placed them on the center of her eyebrows.

Then there appeared another city in the sky, named "Shanghuang".

Among the nearly twenty Baiyujing monks present, only a few were able to leave the city.

The reason why Su Hongxiu suddenly opened the city was very simple.

A halo of light suddenly emerged from the Wuliangdao Palace. The blurry figure raised his palms slightly, and the halo seeped into the several chains that were there before.

From the figure in the picture of rivers and mountains, he turned into the one who personally controlled this Taoist weapon.

The chain emitted a violent buzzing sound, and brilliant light dyed the world. The other end was firmly tied to the long purple-white rainbow.

In the blink of an eye, the purple and white colors dissipated.

The tall figure in black armor stood with his back to the crowd. He lowered his eyes to look at his raised right arm, which was tightly wrapped with chains.

His deep eyes were as calm as an ancient well, revealing no emotion.

"Did I let you go?"

The blurry figure in the sky raised his hands, and his voice gradually resounded through the sky, with a hint of cruelty.

This statement came out.

Yan Chongzhang's face instantly became countless times uglier.

He never thought that Shen Yi would leave so peacefully. Everyone is young and full of vigor, and he was no exception. Coupled with Shen Xiaoyou's shocking actions, it is inevitable that people will think that he is an arrogant person.

But from what he had seen along the way, it seemed that the other party was just an introverted monk who worked seriously and didn't like to talk much.

In addition to hoping that Shen Xiaoyou could crack the secret treasure of Wuming Mountain, Yan Chongzhang also became more and more appreciative of this man's character and way of doing things.

But what he had not expected was that the popularity of the Wuliang Daohuang Sect would be so small.

The demon was killed by Shen Xiaoyou alone, without any help from anyone.

When the Wuliang Daohuang Sect failed to get the gift, they first used harsh words to insult the young man, which had already lost the demeanor of a major sect. Now, when that young man did not talk back, they are actually trying to force him to stay!
Is this a reputable and upright sect, or an evil and demonic sect?
"Fellow!"

Yan Chongzhang suddenly shouted, "Take a look at this young master of the Dark Python. Does he meet your sect's requirements?"

He was not qualified to offend the Wuliang Daohuang Sect on behalf of the Banshan Sect, but he still had the courage to do his best to mediate the matter.

"Hiss." Yang Yunheng's heart twitched. He had never thought that when Shen Xiaoyou had offended both the Liuli Qingfeng clan and the Wuliang Daohuang Sect, his own Daoist would dare to intervene in the matter. But after hesitating for a while, the elder sighed and said nothing more.

"If you are satisfied, please accept it."

Yan Chongzhang gave Wei Yuanzhou a wink, then retracted his gaze and continued to stare at the blurry figure in the Wuliangdao Palace without mentioning anything about the reward.

The Banshan Sect was willing to do things for him for free, which was considered to be giving enough face and a way out to this great monk from Beihong.

Hearing this, the blurry figure slowly turned his eyes and remained silent for a long time.

A mouth suddenly appeared on that dark face, and the corners of its lips curled up coldly, revealing a mocking smile: "Do you think you are worthy of giving me a chance? Look at what you found, it's simply disgusting."

The Young Master Youmang might be very good, but compared to that Glazed Green Phoenix, he is far inferior.

Before he finished speaking, a small green sword suddenly jumped out from the picture of rivers and mountains.

The situation was exactly the same as before in the Banshan Sect.

The small sword turned into a silent stream of light and flew straight towards the terrified Young Master Youmang!
The Jade Fire Green Lotus Sword is a primordial soldier that ranks among the top seventy in the Daoist Soldiers Records!

At this moment, a sharp edge of black gold and black gold broke through the air, and the two streams of light collided with each other with a loud bang.

The rich aura of the Taoist soldiers suddenly burst out, and even the surrounding sky became distorted!

All I heard was a crisp sound.

The emerald green flames covered the sky like a sunset glow, making the entire Shuilin Cave Heaven shrouded in heat.

In front of the sharp black gold edge, the Jade Fire Green Lotus Sword was smashed into pieces like brittle jade, without any power to resist.

It transformed into a rich purple light and returned to the Wuliangdao Palace.

During the scene, Su Hongxiu and Yan Chongzhang's expressions changed slightly at the same time.

The former had carefully assessed it last time and found that even if his white jade sword was stronger than the Jade Fire Green Lotus Sword, it was only slightly stronger.

As for Daozi of the Banshan Sect, he had a deep understanding of the Daobinglu. The arm armor he was most proud of was only seven ranks higher than this small sword.

In other words, this black gold edge can cut into the Jade Fire Green Lotus Sword, and it can also cut into the Hongmeng Heavenly Soldiers of these two Taoists in the same terrifying way.

"you……"

In the Wuliangdao Palace, the blurry figure obviously did not expect such a sudden change to happen.

He finally showed some embarrassment.

Then, without any hesitation, he swung his palm fiercely, and the entire map of the country began to tremble violently.

Obviously, with the level of Taoism of this great monk Beihong, it would be too difficult for him to summon the Taoist soldiers in the third city over a long distance.

But in an instant, even the earth in the picture of the river and mountains shook.

A jade ruler covered with red thunder, still carrying the momentum to soar into the sky, rushed out with a bang!

"Tianyuan Magic Thunder Ruler! Are you Pan Boyang?!"

In the area of ​​Hongze, Taoist soldiers are even easier to recognize than faces.

Yan Chongzhang exclaimed instinctively.

In the Dao Weapon Record, unless deliberately publicized, cultivators would only name the strongest Dao weapon. Therefore, the Jade Fire Green Lotus Sword would not reveal the name of the person behind it. All we know is that it is one of the Dao weapons of a certain powerful man.

What Yan Chongzhang had never expected was that the cultivator with such bad behavior would actually be the Master of the Divine Ruler ranked 39th in the Daobinglu, the one who was known as a gentleman throughout Sanhong, Pan Boyang.

The blurry figure did not respond.

Even though his identity was exposed, he felt a little annoyed.

But what he could not accept even more was seeing the Taoist soldier being crushed by others in front of so many people.

At this moment, all of Pan Boyang's thoughts were on the sharp edges of the black and gold.

It is necessary to smash it to pieces in a more decisive way to dispel the anger in my heart.

I saw that the jade ruler was translucent, and there seemed to be blood in it, emitting a faint glow. The blood stretched out of the ruler and turned into a vast sea of ​​thunder, like a mad dragon dancing wildly, covering the black golden edge like sharp claws.

Boom!

The sound of thunder resounded throughout the world, as if God was angry.

In front of this red thunder, the monks of Baiyujing actually regained the helplessness and fear they felt when they were still mortals facing the roar of thunder.

The red thunder finally enveloped the black gold edge.

The dense lightning gathered together with a terrifying momentum, engulfing everything around it.

In front of the Tianyuan Fantasy Thunder Ruler, the black golden edge seemed like a lone boat in the terrifying storm, appearing so ordinary.

But what shocked everyone was.

It moved forward so steadily, without any changes from beginning to end, just as if Shen Yi had ignored Pan Boyang before, and it just quietly swept away with the red thunder.

Jiangshantu's trembling became more and more obvious. It was obvious that he was trying too hard and was not strong enough.

The Tianyuan Fantasy Thunder Ruler began to fade away, and the thunder in the sky gradually disappeared.

Pan Boyang stared blankly ahead.

The sharp edge of the black gold suddenly pierced through the head of the young master of the Youmang. The vast force contained in it slammed it hard onto the ancient tree. This giant tree, which had experienced a long period of fighting with Bai Yujing, finally let out a wail and broke with a snap.

The black sword quietly sank into the dark tree trunk.

The dense golden patterns on it looked so gorgeous, like a blooming lotus, and were stained with scarlet blood, making it look a little eerie.

It just attracted everyone's attention.

Until they suddenly remembered the owner of the knife.

Then, these eyes quickly fell on the young man in black armor in the distance.

The whole process happens in a blink of an eye.

Shen Yi still looked calm, but his right palm, which had not yet been fully retracted, let everyone know who had made the knife move.

"..."

In the Wuliangdao Palace, Pan Boyang sat on the cushion with an expressionless face, but anyone could see how angry he was at the moment.

Perhaps he was unsure of Shen Yi's identity, or perhaps he had finally thought of an excuse.

He lowered his eyes and looked down: "Very good, I will remember what happened today, you'd better remember me too, otherwise..."

Before Pan Boyang finished speaking, his whole body suddenly shook downwards.

This time, Shen Yi did not pull off the chain on his arm. Instead, he calmly clenched it in his palm and then exerted force bit by bit.

Under his quiet gaze.

The entire map of the country trembled more violently than when the Taoist soldiers were sacrificed before, as if the entire country was being overturned by an invisible giant hand. This was a sign of the destruction of the world!
"you dare!"

Pan Boyang mobilized all his energy and used the entire country to fight against the slender white hand.

Then, this huge Taoist palace that blocked out the sky and the sun was approaching the water surface visibly... and was pulled down alive!

"I'm not used to people talking to me up there."

Shen Yi finally spoke his first words since the battle with Qing Feng began.

His voice was very clean, without any big emotional ups and downs, but it made everyone present change color.

When pulled by the arm covered with black armor, Pan Boyang inexplicably felt that he was wrestling with an incomparably tall and heavy mountain. It was a mountain that supported the sky and was the backbone between heaven and earth!

In an instant, he was pulled off the mat.

When I came to my senses.

His neck was already grasped by those five bony fingers.

"Do you remember it clearly now?" Shen Yi stared quietly at the blurry figure's eyes and asked seriously.

"..." Pan Boyang stared with his eyes wide open. Although it was just an illusion and his real self was not there, he had never suffered such a great humiliation.

"I'll remember you! I will definitely remember you!" He finally let out a hoarse growl!
Hearing this, Shen Yi's lips suddenly raised slightly, revealing a trace of indifferent smile, and lightly tapped his chin and said: "That's good."

As the words fell, he clenched his five fingers fiercely, causing the blurry shadow to shatter instantly in his palm.

The entire Wuliangdao Palace, along with the map of the country, shattered together.

In the distant water.

Yan Chongzhang stood there in a daze, and he finally understood where the inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart came from.

Shen Yue Fa.

It is the Divine Mountain Method that has reached perfection.

This is also a realm that he has not been able to reach until now.

(End of this chapter)