Chapter 4: Approaching a hidden school, free and easy like a floating butcher, inside the palace, there is 1 Immortal!_1

Quiet, as quiet as death!

The palace of Emperor Song at this moment is eerily silent,

Under the pervasive killing intent, only the pleading of the City God resounds within its walls.

Aside from this, the other underworld officials around all lower their heads, not daring to breathe.

The figure at the top is known for his resolute decisiveness; at such a time, who dares to provoke him?

Fortunately, under the City God's incessant pleading,

The killing intent in the hall finally diminished somewhat.

"Do not ask what you shouldn't."

The next moment, Chen Chang'an's cold voice is heard.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The City God hastily nods his head,

"Thank you for sparing my life, Emperor Song,"

"I pledge that I will never dare again."

At this moment,

The City God's back is completely drenched in cold sweat,

He is truly terrified of Emperor Song.

Five years ago,

That was when Emperor Song had just ascended the throne.

At that time, a Sword Master from the Xuantian Sword Sect, who had reached the seventh realm, had openly insulted Emperor Song.

He claimed that Emperor Song was a wanton killer, oppressor, and would be brought to justice sooner or later!

As a result...

The Sword Master was directly slain by Emperor Song, who brandished his longsword and went to meet him, the next day before he could even finish his sentence!

Using the Sword Master's own preferred sword art,

He was nailed and left hanging on a rock face on Mount Tianshan!

Sword Masters, beings who have reached the eternal seventh realm,

He was just killed with a single stroke.

Who would believe such a thing?

But, it actually happened!

What's even more terrifying is,

Because of the fears inspired by Emperor Song's brutal display, no one dares to remove the corpse of that Sword Master to this day!

At death, denied even the right to rest!

So, how could City God not be terrified?

"Enough, let's leave this matter for now."

"But, I do not wish for there to be a next time!"

After a cold rebuke, Chen Chang'an's tone becomes calm again.

Undisturbed like an ancient well.

Looking at the City God, he said:

"There will be an operation from our headquarters soon,

You have to call back the Black and White Impermanence and Zhong Kui,

Then, the four of you will accompany Reincarnation King and Meng Po to the Southern Sea."

"As for what you'll be doing there,

You'll know when you get there."

"Yes, my lord."

The City God nodded his head hastily.

"Hmm."

Chen Chang'an continued:

"By the way, on your way back,

Stop by at Zizhu Mountain in the Southern Sea,

And bring me back a Southern Sea Purple Lotus."

"Can you do it?"

"My lord, the Southern Sea Purple Lotus?"

"I will certainly fulfill my lord's trust."

The City God was taken aback by the orders, evidently unable to keep up with the thought process of the man above him, but he bowed and answered anyway.

However, the City God's mind was filled with confusion.

The Southern Sea Purple Lotus is a precious rarity in the world,

It contains innate Dao-Buddha purple energy,

Which is of great benefit to a cultivator's practice!

But,

This benefit is only for cultivators of the seventh realm and below!

For cultivators above the seventh realm,

It has absolutely no effect!

The City God does not understand,

Hasn't Emperor Song already stepped into the Seventh Realm, why would he bother to retrieve this item?

However,

Despite the lingering question in his mind,

This City God really did not dare to ask again!

Will it cause death to ask?

No!

If asked truly,

Death...

Would be a luxury!

....

Wuxiang Realm, Northern Territory.

Here, an unparalleled sect that rises to the skie is located.

In front of the sect's mountain, a grand gate is erected high on the hillside.

On the gate, a golden plaque burns brightly.

Three words filled with the mystic charm of Dao are inscribed, Yinyimen.

The sun rises in the east.

Above the square platform inside the Yinyimen sect.

Hundreds of thousands of disciples dressed in uniform with white crane patterns embroidered on their chests are practicing with their swords.

Above the high platform, an elder with an immortal aura of Dao strokes his beard and chuckles.

The aura of the grand sect is magnificent and towering.

However, in such a scene, an untimely voice suddenly rings out at this moment.

"Is the Leader of the Yinyimen sect present? I wish to visit your scripture hall today!"

The voice is majestic and vast, traveling from one end of the starry sky.

Like a morning bell, it echoes in the hearts of every Yinyimen disciple.

"Who?!"

"Oh my god, who is it, why is there such terrifying pressure!"

"This is definitely a great demon from the Six Realms, so terrifying!"

"Quick! Quickly inform the elders, a supreme Great Demon has descended upon our Yinyimen sect!"

"He wants to destroy our Dao Paths, hurry!"

"Quick! Let the elders activate the sect-protection formation!"

"....."

The moment the voice rang out, all the disciples of the Yinyimen sect stopped their actions.

They looked towards the horizon in shock.

Many disciples ran directly towards the direction of the sect's grand hall, requesting the elders of the sect to activate the grand formation as a refuge from this terrifying scene.

Buzz~Buzz~Buzz~!

In the next moment, numerous unparalleled grand formations started to glow and manifest between the mountains.

On the grand formation, countless Dao runes roared, like an array of ancient Dao Masters manifesting their might.

A strand of purple qi permeated the void.

However, this supreme formation aura of Dao, in front of the black qi coming from one end of the starry sky,

Seemed incapable of withstanding even a single blow.

Its morale was greatly weakened even before the battle started.

"May I ask which esteemed guest visits our humble sect, Yuan Chu is here to meet you."

"If there is something in the sect that has offended the senior, please forgive us."

In a short while, the Sect Leader of Yinyimen, Yuan Chu Zi, emerged with a group of elders.

Their faces looked towards the aura in the sky, all of which were extremely grave.

Emerging in mid-air, its aura is timeless and ancient,

This visitor is definitely at least a Seventh Realm God-demon!

The Seventh Realm, a realm which the Yinyimen sect has not stepped into to this day!

At present, the highest cultivation in the Yinyimen sect is only the Six Realms' Supreme Ancestor.

There is none beyond him!

Yuan Chu Zi couldn't understand how they had offended such a terrifying being.

But now, they had no choice but to face it.

As soon as Yuan Chu Zi's words fell, a faint divine sound echoed throughout the heavens and earth.

"With a free and easy heart on the peak, the Boddhisattva lives in the Boddhisattva Hall."

"Yuan Chu Zi, I came today to browse the scriptures in your sect's hall, may I?"

His voice was vast and faint, as if it came from every corner of heaven and earth.

Majestic and irresistible!

Soon after, a figure appeared in the sky in the distance.

This was a man dressed in a black robe, wearing a bronze mask.

Around him, infinite Dao runes swirled.

Either filled with the light of the buddha or the life of demon qi.

Buddha and demon were one,

Two opposing forces, yet reflecting each other.

They occupied half of the sky each, illuminating both heaven and earth.

The man in the black robe stood with his hands behind his back, stepping through the void, one step spanning thousands of miles in the void.

"Song...Emperor Song?!"

When Yuan Chu Zi saw this man and heard the previous self-introduction, his face turned pale.

His voice trembled.

"What! Song...Emperor Song?!"

Not just Yuan Chu Zi, the five great elders standing beside him were no better off.

Concerning the identity of this great demon, they had considered many possibilities,

But they never thought that this time, it would be Emperor Song who visited.

This is heaven's will to destroy our sect!