Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations
In the self-cultivation world of the universe, besides the orthodox, there were unorthodox like the Devilish Dao, Demonic Dao, Ghost Dao, Wicked Dao, and some others. Each of them was no less powerful than the orthodox.
But the forces of the Devilish Dao and Demonic Dao usually concealed themselves well and seldom showed up.
The Fallen Immortal Arena used to belong to the Thunder Immortal, who was a representative of the orthodox in the desolation era of the universe and would never stand together with those from the unorthodox side. He had killed many well-known masters in Devilish Dao and Demonic Dao.
Besides, thunder was the nemesis of all those in Devilish Dao or Demonic Dao. No one had expected that the Saint Sons of Devilish Dao and Demonic Dao would enter Fallen Immortal Arena. Wouldn’t they worry about being shattered by the thunder?
Qingfeng Li frowned with confusion.
He found that the Four-colored Thunderbolts on Dark Thunder Mountain didn’t strike any of these self-cultivators, neither orthodox nor unorthodox, as if they didn’t care at all.
Those thunderbolts were all absorbed by the mountain and gathered inside.
Qingfeng Li had sensed something familiar inside the mountain. He knew it was one of the three parts of the Thunder Immortal Sword.
He wanted to enter the Dark Thunder Mountain to retrieve a piece of the broken the Thunder Immortal Sword, but he didn’t.
The Bright-moon Saintess, Gravity Saint Son, Three-colored Saintess, Frost Saint Son, One-armed Devilish Saint and Four-eyed Demonic Saint were all standing in front of him afterall. They were all Perfection-realm saints and were even more powerful than Qingfeng Li.
Qingfeng Li couldn’t defeat these Perfection-realm saints unless he used his ace cards, the Black-white Millstone and Killing God Law.
But even so, Qingfeng Li could only defeat one of them, not all.
Most importantly, Qingfeng Li had a feeling that these perfection-realm saints were no threat to him for now, but another enemy was lurking around and watching him.
Though it didn’t strike out, Qingfeng Li had a vague feeling that this one was Blood Immortal.
The Blood Immortal’s power was restrained by talisman scripts of Order inside the Black Hole. She was beaten up by Qingfeng Li and lost some of her power.
Then, the Blood Immortal escaped from the Black Hole and came to Fallen Immortal Arena.
Qingfeng Li believed she had survived, and he stayed alert to this enemy.
After all, the Blood Immortal was the overlord of Blood Clan a million years ago. She was a powerful master at the immortal level with immortal techniques.
Black Puppy went by the side of Qingfeng Li, saying, “I sensed the aura of Sky-Devouring Snake and Treasure-Seeking Rat around Dark Thunder Mountain. If I’m right, they should be close.”
The Blood Sea Saint then said, “If they are around, why don’t they come out and meet us?”
Qingfeng Li frowned, for he had a bad feeling that Treasure-Seeking Rat and Sky-Devouring Snake had encountered danger.
Qingfeng Li was the master of Treasure-Seeking Rat and had set a soul mark in its mind-space. Treasure-Seeking Rat didn’t dare to resist if he wanted it to show up. Otherwise, its soul would be destroyed.
Qingfeng Li had a clear feeling that Treasure-Seeking Rat’s body and soul were both restrained by some powerful force right now.
Qingfeng Li looked around and didn’t find Treasure-Seeking Rat and Sky-Devouring Snake by the side of Bright-Moon Saintess, Gravity Saint Son, Three-colored Saintess and Frost Saint Son. It meant they were controlled by other forces.
Qingfeng Li didn’t say anything aloud to avoid being heard.
Qingfeng Li sent a voice transmission to Black Puppy and the Blood Sea Saint, “Stop talking. Treasure-Seeking Rat and Sky-Devouring Snake are under the Blood Immortal’s control. She is nearby. Don’t stand against the Bright-moon Saintess, Gravity Saint Son, and the others. Otherwise, the Blood Immortal may attack us sneakily.”
Black Puppy and the Blood Sea Saint were both shocked.
They knew well about the power of Blood Immortal. She was a master of the immortal level. Even though she was badly injured, she should still be at the level of Perfection-realm saint.
Black Puppy and the Blood Sea Saint didn’t talk anymore. They stepped aside and operated their saint vital essence, checking around carefully.
The Bright-moon Saintess, Gravity Saint Son, Three-colored Saintess and Frost Saint Son might be powerful, but they were far less dangerous than the Blood Immortal to them.
In the desolation era of this universe, the Blood Immortal was on the same level with Thunder Immortal and earned her reputation among the entire universe.
Qingfeng Li didn’t plan to offend those perfection-realm saints. But he never expected that they would come to him.
The first one that came was the Four-eyed Demonic Saint. He walked toward Qingfeng Li and found Black Puppy at first glance.
The Four-eyed Demonic Saint liked Black Puppy very much. They were both in theDemonic Dao, and the Four-eyed Demonic Saint had sensed a mysterious aura in Black Puppy, which might help him break into the immortal level.
The Four-eyed Demonic Saint had a feeling that he could reach the immortal level if he could refine the power of Black Puppy. He always believed in his intuition.
Black Puppy was the ancestor of dogs. It had ancient Super Power and had reached the level of a Peak Saint in the ancient times. It was very close to the immortal level but then fell and reincarnated.
Otherwise, Black Puppy would become an immortal dog long ago and be well-known in the universe. Even with its current power, it still exuded immortal dao aura from its body.
But its immortal aura could only be sensed by the Four-eyed Demonic Saint, who was also in Demonic Dao. Even Qingfeng Li couldn’t sense it.
The Four-eyed Demonic Saint walked by the side of Qingfeng Li, saying, “I’m fond of your dog. How about giving it to me?”
Qingfeng Li frowned with a cold look, wondering why Four-eyed Demonic Saint asked Black Puppy from him instead of bothering the other perfection-realm saints. Did the Four-eyed Demonic Saint regard him as a wimp?
Qingfeng Li looked at Four-eyed Demonic Saint coldly and said, “F*ck off.”
These two words were shockingly loud, echoing in the sky and all the self-cultivators around Dark Thunder Mountain had heard them.
With Qingfeng Li’s voice echoing in Fallen Immortal Arena, all the self-cultivators were stunned with shock in their eyes.
“What did I just hear? What did that human say to the Four-eyed Demonic Saint?”
“Four-eyed Demonic Saint is the master ranking tenth on Hidden Dragon List and may be able to become the Demonic Immortal.”
“Where does that human come from? I’ve never met that rustic-looking guy. He is doomed. The Four-eyed Demonic Saint will certainly kill him.”
The surrounding self-cultivators were all discussing with contemptuous looks at Qingfeng Li.
