Following a Hundred Years of Cultivation, I'm dying Before I Got Cheats Chapter 1692 - 1692 The Might of the Golden Immortal, Breaki

Chapter 1692: The Might of the Golden Immortal, Breaking Free from the Siege – Part 1 Chapter 1692: The Might of the Golden Immortal, Breaking Free from the Siege – Part 1 Editor: Henyee Translations The entire battlefield was consud by chaos, a relentless storm of demonic energy.

The demonic cultivators from the Desolate Blood Gate filled the heavens and the earth, their power surging violently as they surrounded Jiang Chengxuan from all sides, leaving him no escape.

The sky was darkened by the storm of demonic energy, creating a hellish scene that seed to signal the end of the world.

The air was thick with demonic shadows and blood-red light, and the surrounding space trembled under the weight of the overwhelming presence.

“Chengxuan!” Yun Nanfeng, Qingfeng Xuanzun, and Ziyao Xuanzun could only watch in despair, their hearts sinking at the sight of Jiang Chengxuan trapped by this vast array of demonic forces.

Despite their own efforts to fortify the Purple Moon Across the Cosmos Formation, they knew it would be impossible to break through the layers of demonic energy closing in on Jiang Chengxuan.

Even with the formation’s imnse power, which could rival the strength of a late-stage Immortal realm cultivator, it was as if their attacks were powerless against the encircling demonic forces.

Their efforts were like waves crashing against an unmovable cliff—futile and ineffective.

“Hmph!

No matter who you are, daring to step into my Desolate Blood Gate and commit such an enormous cri, today you will die!” Standing atop the ancient beast’s head, Beast Cang Demon Lord’s voice was filled with cold, unfeeling malice.

His gaze upon Jiang Chengxuan was akin to that of a predator looking at its prey, devoid of any emotion.

The Demon Lords, fully confident in their victory, issued a chilling command: “Anyone who offends my Desolate Blood Gate—kill without rcy!” “Anyone who offends my Desolate Blood Gate—kill without rcy!” “Anyone who offends my Desolate Blood Gate—kill without rcy!” The demonic cultivators surrounding Jiang Chengxuan echoed the command with ferocious roars.

Their eyes glinted with excitent as they anticipated the opportunity to kill such a powerful opponent.

The thrill of slaying soone stronger than themselves—soone with a higher status—was what these demons lived for.

They reveled in the thought of defeating one who dared challenge their reign.

In the midst of this chaos, Jiang Chengxuan stood resolute.

Despite being surrounded on all sides, his expression was calm, almost detached from the scene unfolding.

His voice rang out, breaking the oppressive silence of the mont: “Let show you why I dared enter your Demon Domain.” His voice was unwavering, carrying a tone of absolute determination.

It echoed through the void, and even the demon cultivators montarily faltered at the sound of such confidence in the face of certain death.

Beast Cang Demon Lord and Blood Drinker Demon Lord exchanged glances, their eyes narrowing in suspicion.

They had thought Jiang Chengxuan would crumble under the pressure, but his unwavering attitude made them uneasy.

“Impossible!” Blood Drinker Demon Lord muttered, attempting to quell the growing unease.

“What power could possibly break through this situation?” But despite their doubts, they swiftly commanded the demon cultivators to launch their final assault.

“Kill him!

Tear him apart!” With their command, the heavens trembled as the ancient beasts roared once more, and the entire battlefield was consud by a storm of blood-red lightning and dark demonic energy.

The skies above seed to collapse, sending a torrent of magic crashing down toward Jiang Chengxuan from all directions.

The force of the attack was so overwhelming that it felt as though the very fabric of reality was being torn apart.

Jiang Chengxuan stood in the center, facing the incoming storm, his expression unshaken, even as the tide of destruction surged toward him.

“Die!” The demon cultivators lunged forward, unleashing their full array of spells, weapons, and Immortal treasures.

The sheer number and strength of their combined attack made the odds of survival seem slim to none.

For any other Immortal, it would have been impossible to withstand such a siege.

But Jiang Chengxuan remained calm, his mind focused, knowing there was one final option he had left—a hidden trump card that would change the tide of this battle.

He could feel the magic pouring from all directions, and though the air crackled with the raw power of the attack, Jiang Chengxuan took a deep breath, his thoughts clear.

He knew that panic would not save him; only his last remaining trump card could.

With a single, commanding voice, he called out: “Watch closely.

This is why I dared enter your Demon Domain!” At that mont, his eyes blazed with fierce determination as he activated his final weapon.

A surge of ethereal energy erupted from him, and a mystical artifact appeared in his hands—the Golden Immortal Scroll.

The scroll was an artifact unlike any other, with intricate markings glowing in a mixture of cyan and white.

It shimred with a divine aura, as though it was a bridge between worlds, capable of bending reality itself.

The mont the scroll appeared, the world around Jiang Chengxuan seed to hold its breath.

The demon cultivators paused for a mont, their eyes widening in disbelief as the ancient artifact unfurled in Jiang Chengxuan’s hands.

Even the two Demon Lords were taken aback, sensing the overwhelming power emanating from it.

“Is that…?” Beast Cang Demon Lord’s voice faltered for a mont, his earlier confidence cracking.

But before they could react, Jiang Chengxuan raised the scroll high above his head, calling upon the ancient power contained within.

“Golden Immortal Scroll—activate!” In an instant, the entire battlefield shifted.

The scroll pulsed with radiant energy, and the magic that had filled the air suddenly began to distort and collapse under its imnse power.

The Golden Immortal Scroll—an artifact of ancient power, capable of tapping into the realms beyond the Immortal stage—unleashed its true strength, creating a barrier of pure light around Jiang Chengxuan.