Begin immortality by slaying demons

Fellow disciples...killing each other.

Everyone stared at the scarlet picture of the vast rivers and mountains in the sky, their expressions filled with fear and confusion.

Prince Ziyang cast his eyes on the throne in the sky, and looking at the swaying figure in the black shirt, he probably understood why Situ Fuhai was so miserable before his death.

He thought he could kill his enemy Tianjiao before he fully grew up, but it turned out to be a fellow disciple of his own immortal sect.

The terrifying conflict that everyone was worried about was essentially an internal fight within the Wuliang Daohuang Sect.

Moreover, on that immortal monument, Shen Yi's status was much higher than that of Situ Fuhai, the sub-sect master!

"Ah?"

Ye Jiu and Qi Yansheng looked at each other. If they didn't know that this was Shen Yi, they would probably have similar thoughts just by looking at the picture of the vast rivers and mountains in the sky.

Ji Jingxi looked helpless.

The person he and others had called for so long, Sect Master Shen, ended up becoming the Sect Master of the Wuliang Daohuang Sect in the eyes of others.

Of course, these were all trivial matters.

After all, too many bizarre things have happened to Shen Yi, so it doesn't seem strange that he can leave his name on this immortal monument.

More importantly, the other party has once again proved that his decision will never go wrong.

Even if this decision seems extremely arrogant and absurd, in front of his powerful strength, all obstacles are false.

In front of everyone in Xihong, he openly killed two leaders of the Wuliang Daohuang Sect. Even if it was the former Nanhong Seven Sons, under the leadership of Senior Brother Qin, it would be difficult for them to have similar thoughts, let alone do it.

Anyone with a normal mind can predict what kind of terrifying storm the Wuliang Daohuang Sect will stir up next to consolidate their challenged position.

This newly rising behemoth is no weaker than the two Dragon Palaces in the east and north, and there are Dao Realm masters sitting in it.

When they got really angry and started to retaliate at all costs...

When seeing Situ Fuhai being killed so easily, Ji Jingxi was shocked. With her intelligence, how could she not know what this meant?

However, her heart, which should have been terrified, was unusually calm at this moment.

Gathering her mind, Ji Jingxi glanced at the two people next to her and found that Ye Jiu and Qi Yansheng seemed to have been prepared to deal with this catastrophe.

Just as the two had said before.

They no longer had room for choice, nor did they need it. They just had to follow the figure on the throne with peace of mind.

What Sect Master Shen did had proved that he had the ability to control the seven sects... and maybe more than that.

"Is this Shen Yi?!"

Compared to the silence of the three sect masters of Nanhong, Zi Xian rubbed her eyes vigorously, recalling the fear hidden under the calm expression of the other party when she first met this young man at the birthday banquet.

No, I have the power to kill Situ Fuhai with one palm, what are you afraid of?

Are you afraid of me, a weak woman in the middle stage of the Heaven Realm who can't even tie a chicken?

Zi Xian instinctively pointed to the tip of her nose.

She absolutely didn't believe that someone could leap from Baiyujing to the perfect strength of the Heaven Realm in such a short time.

This span is even farther than the distance between mortals and the Hedao.

"Speak up!"

Zi Xian felt a little embarrassed when she thought of her pretentious attitude when she thought she had mastered all the information about Shen Yi and gave him some advice.

"..."

However, whether it was the Banshan Sect or the several sect masters of Nanhong, including the Prince Ziyang, they were all silent at this moment.

It seemed that before the figure in the sky did not move, the whole world was stagnant.

Finally, under the watchful eyes of everyone.

The grayness in Shen Yi's eyes gradually faded, and his face also showed emotions.

He slowly stood up and walked down the long steps.

He walked past the distorted Situ Junrui without looking sideways. The moment he took a step, the leader of the Wuliang Daohuang Sect instantly exploded.

Shen Yi stood on the cloud with his hands down, looking directly at the shadow of the immortal monument towering into the clouds in front of him.

After Situ Fuhai fell, the ancient stone tablet gradually began to disintegrate, and the lines on it became blurred.

Shen Yi did not try to keep the monument.

After all, the other party's body was in the Wuliang Daohuang Sect. This group of people had controlled the immortal monument for many years. How could they not have the means to manipulate it? They would never let an outsider like him use it for sacrifice.

But if the time is right, he can go to Beihong again for this immortal monument.

Until the shadow of the immortal monument completely disappeared between heaven and earth, as if it had never appeared.

"Huh."

Shen Yi felt the blessing of the Taoist Palace being taken back and exhaled lightly.

He glanced at Prince Ziyang in the distance: "Are you free now? Let's chat?"

With the strength of the Heavenly Realm, how could Shen Yi not sense the seniors who had stepped out of the protection of the Dragon Ball, and Zi Xian beside them? In this case, the identity of this stranger who was willing to help him was self-evident.

He must be a master of the East Dragon Palace, and he has a very strong say.

Besides, the other party is a purple-bearded white dragon who can be comparable to the Heavenly Realm without any external force.

"..."

Prince Ziyang looked strange.

This young man lifted the monument he wanted to lift, killed the person he wanted to kill, and now said what he wanted to say.

Ziyang has not experienced this kind of discomfort for many years.

In comparison, why does the other party look more like someone in a high position? This kind of courage to control the overall situation is actually even more than that of Qin Jiaoyang back then.

After pondering for a long time, he nodded helplessly: "Okay."

…

Xihong, Banshan Sect.

The entire inner sect's monks were busy. Under the command of Huang Wenfa and Yan Chongzhang, they began to transport treasure materials and repair the sect-protecting formation.

It may take many years of hard work for the broken and collapsed Optimus Pillar to return to its previous appearance.

But being able to witness the fall of two late-stage Heaven Realm sect masters, no matter how messy the mountain is, no one would dare to try to have an idea about it.

in this fiery atmosphere.

There was dead silence in the hall.

The main seat above was empty, with no one sitting there.

Prince Ziyang is sitting on the right side, and Zi Xian is beside him, like a well-behaved little girl.

On the other side, Shen Yi quietly held the tea cup. The cup was filled with crystal clear warm water. He licked his dry lips to wash away the irritability in his heart.

That damn formation almost drove him crazy in the ancestral hall.

Fortunately, the results were good.

Behind Shen Yi, the three Heaven Realm Sect Masters from Nanhong all stood with their hands hanging down.

There are only six people present, but they have the power to overturn the entire Xihong.

"If you want to talk to me about how to deal with Nanlong Palace and Xilong Palace, then there is no need to ask."

Prince Ziyang waited patiently for Shen Yi to finish drinking the water, and finally broke the silence. However, considering the other party's strength and the need to stand up for the Banshan Sect, he added another explanation: "Great Immortal Hongze, we are not allowed to do so for the time being. For participating in these battles, Donglong Palace is now guilty."

Hearing this, Zixian looked at the people opposite with some embarrassment.

But even if she is more willful in front of her brother, she will not lose her temper in such a big matter. After all, her brother is the real master of Donghong, the Crown Prince of Dragon Palace.

"..."

Qi Yansheng quietly glanced at the two people beside him.

He probably guessed what Sect Leader Shen was thinking. The other party probably wanted to use today's events to show off their skills in front of Donglong Palace, seek cooperation, and jointly resist Beihong's pressure.

But I didn't expect that Prince Ziyang refused so decisively, and didn't even give himself and others a chance to speak.

The idea was good, but although Sect Master Shen was extremely intelligent and thoughtful, he still knew too little about Hong Ze.

This is a bit ominous.

"I see."

Shen Yi gently put down the cup and reached out to tuck her messy hair behind her back. She didn't seem too surprised by Prince Ziyang's response.

Ji Jingxi stepped forward slowly, took out a white jade tie, and simply tied her hair.

"Thank you."

Shen Yi tilted her head and tapped her chin, while Ji Jingxi pursed her lips and smiled, shaking her head.

"..."

Prince Ziyang raised his eyebrows and glanced at his sister beside him.

Things seem to be different from what I imagined.

The next moment, under the doubtful gazes of several people, Shen Yi stood up, walked to Prince Ziyang, and said softly: "You misunderstood, I don't need Donglong Palace to take action."

"That's it?" Zi Yang looked up.

"Guard Xihong for me and prevent the news here from spreading." Shen Yi said calmly. He knew that Donglong Palace was very good at this. After all, the Yue family relied on the other party to delay the matter.

A group of purple-bearded white dragons who have great strength but dare not make mistakes due to the immortals. If they have other intentions, they will definitely spend their resources and efforts elsewhere.

Hearing this, Prince Ziyang's eyes showed a little interest: "What's the news?"

But he didn't notice that the expressions of Nanhong's old friends suddenly changed.

Sure enough, the next moment, Qi Yansheng clenched his hands hard.

"News of the fall of King Xilong."

Shen Yi's eyes were calm, as if she was just talking about a trivial matter.

Zixian's eyelids twitched violently. Even her father's plan did not include the life of King Xilong, but chose a gentler method.

What does this young monk think of the Four Flood Dragon Kings? !

Prince Ziyang was also a little surprised, but he didn't show it. After a moment of silence, he frowned and said: "Let's not say whether you can do this, why?"

Why should Donglong Palace take such a big risk?

If I remember correctly, it seemed like the two of them had just met for the first time.

"Based on this."

Shen Yi didn't talk too much and gently placed the things in his hands on the table next to the other party.

The square seal shimmered with dragon energy.

The moment this object appeared, the heads of Nanhong's sects all felt a thump in their hearts. They had never thought that the whole thing that Nanhong had tried so hard to hide would be exposed by Shen Yi so lightly at this moment.

Even they couldn't hold back their emotions.

What's more, they are the two brothers and sisters from Donglong Palace.

"you……"

Zi Xian's pupils tightened, her breathing suddenly became several times faster, and she looked up at Shen Yi in disbelief.

She does want this dragon seal, but not in this way.

Prince Ziyang looked solemn and reached out to cover the dragon seal in his palm. With his eyesight, he could tell at a glance that it was genuine without having to distinguish it carefully.

However, if the Southern Dragon King was really dead, why didn't the Four Floods feel anything, and why didn't the immortals react at all? !

You must know that if the dragon cave is not guarded, the overwhelming dragon energy will overflow, which cannot be blocked by some formation or other means.

Also, even with the strength Shen Yi showed today, the other party did not kill the old dragon in the dragon cave, and there was no possibility of information being leaked.

"When the Western Dragon King dies, the second dragon seal will also be yours."

Shen Yi turned around and returned to his position. This was all the conditions he could offer. Whether to accept or not depends on what the other party thinks.

"..."

Zi Yang pondered for a long time, and finally grasped the dragon seal, and let out a long breath: "I never approve of my father's plan. To be an enemy of the immortal is like looking for a grave. What we want can be sought in other ways, but-"

"He is my father, I can't beat him."

The prince of noble status smiled bitterly: "Since the Southern Dragon King is dead, it is impossible to obtain the dragon seal by smooth means. I seem to understand what they said. You never give others a chance to choose, right?"

After that, he slowly stood up: "I can help you conceal the news, but I really dare not help you. You have to do this yourself."

In front of outsiders, Zi Xian rarely sees her brother give in. To be precise, this should be the first time.

She stared at Shen Yi in a daze, even ignoring the fact that Ji Jingxi had tied her hair for her before.

How did this young man grow up to be what he is now?

"Of course, I also have a condition, that is, you have to answer a few questions for me."

Prince Zi Yang adjusted his breathing and stared at Shen Yi closely.

"You ask." Shen Yi nodded. With the promise of the East Dragon Palace, things took another extremely important step forward.

"First, I won't ask you how to kill the West Dragon King. After all, if you fail, I will pretend that this has never happened."

Prince Ziyang narrowed his eyes: "I just want to ask, if you succeed, what is your purpose?"

This question has also been lingering in the minds of several Nanhong clan leaders.

Clan leader Shen seems to have been striding forward with a clear goal, but his actions really make people wonder what he is going to do.

Only Ji Jingxi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"Kill the Immortal."

The two words that are as heavy as the collapse of the sky are as light as a feather in Shen Yi's mouth, and there is no hesitation.

"Ah?"

Ye Jiu slowly opened his mouth and turned to look at Qi Yansheng. In the eyes of Qi, he is always so reckless, but compared with clan leader Shen's thoughts, Ye Jiu feels that he is a little too conservative.

Ji Jingxi slowly lowered her head and stared at her chest, her clenched palms already soaked.

Even though she had expected it, she still felt a little weak when she really heard these two words.

Prince Ziyang swallowed his throat and looked at Shen Yi again, as if he was looking at a madman.

"Forget it, I don't want to make any comments on this kind of thing." After a long time, he shook his head with a dry mouth: "The second question, in addition to such a brain-wrong idea, back to reality, you tried to disrupt Xihong, how to deal with the Ten Thousand Demons Hall, will these thugs take advantage of the situation to become bigger?"

"Ten Thousand Demons Hall, I'll take care of it."

Shen Yi is always so concise, but every thing makes people tremble with fear.

In addition to the two great enemies of Wuliang Daohuangzong and Xilong Palace, he still felt that it was not enough when he knew that Donglong Palace would not take action, and even counted the Ten Thousand Demons Hall.

Apart from other things, just on the surface, there is still a great demon in the Wanxiang Pavilion who is perfect in the heavenly realm!

But Shen Yi's calm expression gave them an inexplicable illusion, as if he could really solve this difficult problem, and it was not difficult.

Prince Ziyang smiled bitterly, unable to refute.

He put away his smile: "The last question, you trust me so much, if I don't agree today, aren't you afraid that I will shake it all out for you?"

Faced with such words, Nan Hong and others all changed color.

Although they are old friends, after all, it has been 100,000 years, who knows if there will be any changes.

Under Ziyang's serious gaze.

Shen Yi stood up and walked out the door, leaving only a clear voice echoing.

"I don't believe you, I only believe in my knife."

"If you don't agree, you can't walk out of this door today."

The seemingly casual posture contains unimaginable confidence and cruelty.

Shouldering the lives of himself and the lives of tens of thousands of people in Nanyang, Shen Yi can't afford to lose, and he will never gamble.

As the words fell, not far from the Banshan Sect, a tall and majestic stone in a black robe slowly opened its eyes that were as bright as flowing gold.

"..."

Prince Ziyang's face turned blue and red. He didn't expect to get such an answer.

The people in Nanhong also looked at each other.

Zi Xian was even more angry and said: "Do you have a conscience! Besides, do you really think my brother can't beat you?"

At this time, Prince Ziyang slowly held his sister down, and said with some emotion: "I now believe that what he said just now is true."

If you want to kill the immortal, you must not be merciful.

This person really wants to kill Hongze's immortal...