Sovereign to Immortality

Chapter 890 – Mutual Calculations

Somewhere deep in the sky, Daoist Ziyuan’s Purple Cloud Flag released purple qi that filled the sky, blocking the two alien cultivators, Demon Lord Luo Xian and the Tattooed Tiger Demon King.

Fortunately, they were high up in the sky. Even if the fight between the three Dao Realm experts were to turn the sky and the earth upside down, they would not have to worry about the ground being affected.

“Hmph. Lady Wu, we have already fought several times, but even though we know each other well, we can’t do anything to each other. This time, when you bring me and fellow Tattooed Tiger out, do we not see your goal?”

Daofather Ziyuan didn’t immediately reply. Instead, she released a few streams of purple Qi, causing the two alien Daofathers to panic before slowly saying, “Oh, what do you think this sovereign’s purpose is?”

Demon Marshall Luo Xian opened his mouth and spat out a stream of demon qi, which fused with the purple qi and sneered, “You just need to get a few dead men to enter the demon area to pry into the real body!”

The Patterned Demon King’s laughter was deafening: “Little do you know that we’ve already been trapped in the Infernal domain for a long time now. Sending people into the Infernal domain is just an empty means of increasing the number of casualties! “Hahahaha...”

“Monster, die!”

A loud shout echoed out, and the origin energy in the sky began to surge. A pair of giant fists tore through the air and smashed towards the Patterned Demon King’s back.

“Dao Friend Guiqiong, when did you learn to sneak attack from behind?”

A rough voice sounded, and it also contained a slight disturbance in the Qi. Two big hands reached out and grabbed the two huge fists, and then the Qi in each hand dissipated.

“Hollow Arhat, I presume you’ve already arrived. There’s no need for us to hide anymore.”

“Fellow Daoist Xuanyuan, this way please!”

Another two voices resounded, and Ancestor Xuanyuan and the Shi nationality’s hollow arhat appeared one after another.

The seven Daofathers fought a dramatic battle deep in the sky, while in the Demon Area, Yang Junshan’s situation became worse and worse.

Yang Junshan and the other three were scattered by the ambushing Alien Cultivator, while Yang Junshan was being chased by a Great Elder and two alien Heavenly Generals.

If it was outside of the Demon Region, Yang Junshan would naturally not be afraid of these three cultivation methods. However, at this time, within the Demon Region, Yang Junshan’s soul consciousness was being suppressed, and the surrounding devil energy was constantly wearing down Yang Junshan’s True Essence. However, to the Demonic Cultivator, this kind of environment was able to allow them to unleash 120% of their strength.

Moreover, he did not know how many alien True Cultivators were surrounding him, so the moment Yang Junshan stopped to fight with the three Alien Cultivator s, he would be surrounded by them. At that time, even if he wanted to escape, he would not be able to, so he could only fight while walking, he did not dare stop.

The magic snake in the hands of the Great Handle Demonic Cultivator was truly strange and hard to deal with. Yang Junshan tried to bring out the Mountain Monarch Seal several times to suppress the devil snake in one go, but the devil snake was too nimble in the hands of the Great Handle Demonic Cultivator.

It was precisely because of this Demon Snake Whip that Yang Junshan had been unable to get rid of the Great Gale Demonic Cultivator from the beginning to the end. Even more so, because of the poison in this Demon Snake’s mouth that restrained the Divine Guardian Arts, causing him to move further and further away from the Demon Area.

“Human boy, you can’t run anymore. Just obediently surrender!”

The Demonic Cultivator laughed strangely, and the Devil Snake Whip in his hand issued a hissing sound. Suddenly changing from its previous entanglement, it flew out of his hand and circled around Yang Junshan in the air, intending to trap him here.

At the same time, the other two alien True Divine cultivators also used all of their strength to attack, trying to force Yang Junshan to stay.

Yang Junshan knew that the situation was different, probably because the other party had come to help him, and without saying a word, he activated his Mountain Monarch Seal.

A streak of black light tore through the air, and its cold voice penetrated Yang Junshan’s soul consciousness, “Hehe, Yang Junshan, we meet again!”

“Ouyang Peilin!”

Yang Junshan cried out in alarm, as a wave of demonic Qi swept over. This Ouyang Peilin was actually also a Demonic Cultivator of Taihang Realm!

“Break through his protective qi barrier, absorb his blood essence, and drain his blood essence!”

Ouyang Peilin roared at the Great Obscure Demonic Cultivator who had the devil snake in his hand. It sounded more like a command!

“Don’t even think about it!”

Yang Junshan pointed to the sky, and the Mountain Monarch Seal turned, transforming into a grand seal that covered the sky, but it did not smash any of its opponents, but instead pummeled down towards Yang Junshan’s own head!

“This person is crazy!”

The Great Symbol Demonic Cultivator hastily retreated while the other two alien Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns hastily pushed their way.

Ouyang Peilin’s expression was stunned and puzzled, but he also did not dare to directly face the divine might of the Mountain Monarch Seal, and could only withdraw out of the range of the Mountain Monarch Seal.

“No, this person wants to escape!”

Ouyang Peilin suddenly thought of something and shouted loudly.

However, it was already too late. Even if it wasn’t too late, no one would dare to run to the Mountain Monarch Seal’s bottom to stop Yang Junshan’s escape! This chapter is updated by novelenglish.net . ꜰirᴇ

The ground shook and the mountains shook. The Infernal domain was already filled with demonic mist, and the dust that was sent up into the sky became even more chaotic.

A strong gust of wind swept over, and the dust and dirt that filled the sky were swept into the air, leaving behind a gigantic pit several meters deep where they stood. The Mountain Monarch Seal and Yang Junshan, however, had all disappeared within the huge pit.

“Hehe, Earth Escape Technique, I would actually like to see just how many miles you, Yang Junshan, can escape in the Demon Area!”

Ouyang Peilin gritted his teeth and laughed coldly, “Send the order down, ask the devil bastards under your command to search for traces of Yang Junshan. This is the Demon Area, regardless of whether it is underground or underground, they will all be infected by the devil energy.

What Ouyang Peilin said was right, he had not escaped underground for too long before he was forced to crawl out, the devil aura had already seeped into the ground, it was true that Yang Junshan would need to consume many times more true essence to escape below, but the real reason why he had to crawl out was because the earth around him seemed to have suddenly become empty, as if the earth around him had instantly fallen into the control of someone else.

That’s right, it was precisely control, but to a certain extent, the land was being controlled, which was even more powerful than the underground. Yang Junshan felt that if he were to continue hiding underground, he might even suffocate to death!

And just as Yang Junshan crawled out, the moment he sensed the soil power underground quickly converging towards a certain direction, and even faintly, made Yang Junshan sense a feeling as if a vein was forming in the ground, followed by an inhuman, rough roar. Then, he felt as if the entire world was shaking, and three more loud noises came from the ground, as if a giant was staggering backwards.

Yang Junshan turned around and tried to escape, but the space behind him began to distort and expand at a speed that was one inch faster than his current speed, and very quickly, it reached the space around him.

Just as Yang Junshan’s face turned pale and thought that he would not be able to escape misfortune this time, he suddenly realised that these spatial wrinkles seemed to be blocked by an unfathomable force in front of him. Then, they actually avoided him and continued to spread outwards.

Yang Junshan’s heart still had some lingering fear, but at the same time, he became even more bewildered. The spatial distortion just now had already reached right in front of him, so how could it have suddenly circled around him?

Yang Junshan’s soul consciousness immediately sank into his dantian to communicate with the Pangolin: “It’s you?”

The Pangolin shook its head likattle drum and said: “If it wasn’t for me, I don’t have the ability to independently suppress space. If that stupid tiger could become a daoyin apparatus in the future, maybe this is possible!”

Pangolin’s term for “stupid tiger” referred to the artifact spirit of the Mountain Monarch Seal. If the Mountain Monarch Seal could become a daoyin apparatus in the future, perhaps it could have the ability to independently suppress space, which meant that it was not a Mountain Monarch Seal as well.

did not believe that he would be so lucky, to think that the spatial wrinkles that had spread out in all directions would actually just happen to dodge right next to him!

Could it be that the Daoist Ancestor was attacking in secret again?

Yang Junshan was puzzled, but suddenly he thought of a possibility. That loud roar and the spatial undulations just now, clearly meant that the Daoist Ancestor was attacking from afar.

But in reality, the Daofathers within the Infernal domain should have already been lured away by Daofather Ziyuan and the others. How could there be another Daoist-level existence appearing in the depths of the Infernal domain?

Furthermore, from what he had sensed just now, it was clear that there was a Dao Realm expert fighting. Didn’t that mean that the human race’s side also had an extra Dao-Ancestor infiltrating the Infernal domain?

Yang Junshan suddenly slapped his forehead. How could he forget about the body of the Ziyuan Ancestor!

The three Daofathers wanted to have the various sects of the Yuzhou, including the Heavenly Dipper Sovereigns, infiltrate the Demon Area. While it seemed like the majority of the cultivators wanted to find out what was happening in the Demon Area, in reality, there was another Dao Realm avatar of Patriarch Ziyuan. This was clearly using the cultivators of the various sects as pawns to attract the attention of the Demon Region’s Alien Cultivator.

It was fortunate that Ziyuan’s incarnation managed to rush over first. Otherwise, if the cultivators from the other sects were to accidentally sneak into this place, they would die without a doubt!

Deep in the sky, Ziyuan’s face suddenly changed, as she spat out a mouthful of blood.

Master Luo Xian laughed arrogantly. “You think we don’t know you have an avatar? Even though we still do not know whether your external incarnation has already reached the advanced Dao Realm, for the sake of preventing an outsider from dying, I specially invited a Dao Friend here. Even if your external incarnation is also not to be taken advantage of, perhaps your external incarnation will be destroyed by Fellow Mo Ling just like this, saving you from having to prepare for the thunder tribulation.

Daoist Ziyuan’s face suddenly became extremely ugly, and she almost said while gnashing her teeth, “Good, what an alien Demonic Cultivator, what an alien Demon Lord. I never thought that we’d be tricked by someone from the other realms, but to think that you would be able to kill this of mine, you all are still incapable of doing that!”

Daoist Yang Ziyuan raised the Purple Cloud Flag in her hand, and the Purple Cloud Flag suddenly turned intuge curtain that covered the sky. Countless mists poured out from the huge curtain, but this time, they were not all purple qi.