Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons

The terrifying whirlpool quickly diminished until the entire body of water returned to calm.

In front of the dark water curtain at the canyon's mouth, figures of varying heights stepped out at a leisurely pace, seven in total. As their features gradually became clear, their expressions were alarmingly indifferent.

"Huh... Huh..."

The three-headed White Jade Capital Great Demons reacted swiftly, standing close together, each wielding weapons, and feigning composure.

And as the seven figures drew near.

A chill ran down their spines, and even the long shafts in their hands became slippery with sweat.

It wasn't that the Great Demons lacked courage.

It was just that in White Jade Capital, crudely put, not even the Fifth Prince's command had more than six of them.

The power of the opposition... was more terrifying than a Lord of the Dragon Palace!

When did such a formidable Aquatic Race force emerge in Southern Hong, and how could the Southern Dragon Palace have been utterly oblivious?

And when they finally steadied their nerves and recognized the familiar faces,

The fear felt by the three Great Demons heightened, their hands trembling uncontrollably. It was hard for others to imagine what it was like to see so many old companions, expressionless and brimming with murderous intent, approach without a word.

It even made them think that the Dragon Palace was out to settle scores with them.

"Withdraw from this place immediately! Send the message to the Dragon Palace!"

Still, the Great Demon with a countenance like the Azure Lion and hair like serpents suppressed his emotions and saw through the peculiarity of these "companions." Beneath their lifelike appearances was an unmistakable aura not of living creatures.

First, a conch was used to attempt communication, only to discover the messages were blocked by some invisible restriction.

It roared loudly and leapt into the air!

However, the figure that had just dashed upwards was instantly overwhelmed by several Town Stones that took flight from opposite.

"Huh!"

The rest of the soldiers reacted with equal speed, leaping up in an attempt to escape the long canyon.

Over three hundred figures burst forth simultaneously, scattering like a school of fish, creating a bewildering sight.

Yet, they were not fish.

Had they not joined the Demon Army of the Dragon Palace, each one would have been a notorious demon on their own.

What seemed like chaos was actually a well-coordinated retreat, aimed at protecting the fastest members of the Aquatic Race and ensuring their escape from the canyon without any conflict in their escape routes.

What was more terrifying was that they didn't need any discussion before making these moves.

In that moment, over the canyon, an enormous head that blotted out the sky slowly emerged, crowned with antlers, whiskers flowing, its menacing eyes flickering. Its partially visible body was covered in scales of the Azure Qilin.

A pair of Dragon Claws silently gripped the edge of the canyon.

The Azure Dragon looked down from above, then opened its massive maw, revealing cold, flashing fangs and a blood-red, sharp tongue. From its mouth, an almost tangible fierce roar burst forth!

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The demons leading the charge were flipped back by the sonic wave, mysteriously riddled with spear wounds, disintegrating into ash at a speed visible to the naked eye. Flesh and scale armor cracked and peeled away from the ghastly white bones.

The group of demons slightly further back was also forced to descend.

In utter terror, they unleashed their demonic power in defense but still staggered backward, even getting suppressed to the ground by that overwhelming presence!

Azure Dragon Shattered Stars.

Just one strike subdued three hundred demons!

The Azure Dragon held its head high, and in the ethereal shadow of its horns, a youth in dark blue clothes wielded a spear, his eyes brimming with purple light. With the sharp edge of the spear, he drew across this body of water a line of despair, a horrifying chasm that seemed impossible to cross for one's entire life.

At the rear of the canyon.

Suddenly, a rumbling like the shaking of mountains and earth sounded.

Like a mighty mountain range, a colossal gilded turtle with the thickness of flowing gold lumbered forward, its presence overwhelming, and under its immensity and the formidable Demon Body, countless demons were crushed outright!

Gurgle! Gurgle!

The emergence of the eighth White Jade Capital Town Stone drove the group of demons to utter despair.

On the surface, the Demon Lifespan years began to skyrocket!

"..."

Shen Yi silently surveyed his surroundings. The Great Formation he had laid out in advance seemed unable to fully block the messages sent by the conches.

With this thought,

He casually withdrew his long spear and descended to the bottom of the valley.

Following behind Wu Jun, the countless severed limbs and parts along the way were collected into the Finger Ring.

"Hurry up,"

Shen tapped his chin lightly, then in front of the remaining demons, he began categorizing the corpses before skillfully reconstructing the Demon Souls and forming the Town Stones.

The cooperation of the three Great Demons was seamless, compensating for their lack of strength.

Even against seven Town Stones, they had managed to persist until now without losing their lives.

In contrast, Shen Yi's Town Stones fought more like individuals without prior planning, occasionally causing friendly fire.

However, just then, the three Great Demons suddenly felt the emergence of the ninth White Jade Capital aura, causing them to glance back in shock.

Another familiar face appeared in their view, but the Boundary energy emanating from this figure filled them with a trembling fear, mixed with a ludicrous sense of ridicule.

It was absurd that under their painstaking training, these elite soldiers had not broken through to the White Jade Capital level.

Yet now, under the control of that young man dressed in dark blue, they had achieved this with an unimaginable speed and ease.

This complex mix of emotions quickly turned into an overwhelming fear.

"Evil Cultivator! Evil Cultivator! We must report to the Immortal Hongze and rid us of your abhorrent presence that defies the natural order!"

The shrill cries continued to echo throughout the canyon.