In my twilight years of cultivating, I became a Supreme Daoist of the Longevity Path Chapter 1181

Chapter 1181: 464: The proud Phoenix does not do shaful things!

Divine Weapon of the Divine Immortal Path_2 Chapter 1181: 464: The proud Phoenix does not do shaful things!

Divine Weapon of the Divine Immortal Path_2 “So you’re called Fengqi,” he began, “I must say, you’re far inferior to Huangyun.

If you don’t want to co out, I have my ways of making you do so!”

Upon hearing these words, Fengqi, who was inside the Sword Forest Tomb, was suddenly overwheld with sha and anger.

He hated comparisons to Huangyun more than anything.

However, just as this feeling of hatred had begun to erge from the depths of his spirit, his soul was like fuel added to a fire, instantly set ablaze by this dark emotion, which spread throughout his entire Soul World.

“Ah!

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Bogged down in boundless jealousy, Fengqi was overco, his soul twisted in excruciating pain.

He could no longer maintain control over the Formation.

His eyes turned blood red, his chest felt as though it was filled with surging jealousy, and, against his will, his figure started flying out of the Sword Forest Tomb, roaring aloud.

“Huangyun!”

Outside the Sword Forest Tomb, Chen Dengming’s eyes shimred with a mysterious, icy silver light, the vision of the Hall of Human Heart flickering before him.

At the gate, a flickering Heartfire cast light, and from within it erged a ferocious face—clearly that of Fengqi.

Almost exactly as Fengqi’s jealousy ignited, Chen Dengming had already infiltrated the depths of Fengqi’s spirit through the Heartfire of the Hall of Human Heart, amplifying his jealousy, making him lose his reason, and rush out of the Sword Forest Tomb of his own accord.

At that mont, Fengqi roared out of the Sword Forest Tomb, seeing Chen Dengming as his most hated enemy, his hands forming a spell, fiercely swept through the air.

Boom!

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The large array of the shrunken Phoenix Real Fire in front of him ignited into blinding blue and white flas, soaring into the sky, twisting into a fire pillar several tens of feet high, violently entwining towards Chen Dengming.

The intense heat imdiately caused the air to catch fire, turning oppressively scorching and stifling, making one’s skin unbearably itchy.

Yet Chen Dengming rely smiled calmly, casually reaching out to grasp.

The silver light exploded in the palm of his hand, and Human Immortal Dao Force rapidly gathered.

Devouring Spirit Skill!

Imdiately, a few hundred ters in front of him collapsed into a massive deep pit, as if seized by an invisible giant hand, all the wildly spiraling blue and white fierce flas began to be violently compressed inward.

Fengqi himself was unable to resist being dragged into this crazy whirlpool of suction, as if he would fall into Chen Dengming’s Five Finger Mountain, to be crushed into an explosion by this raging force.

In the face of a life-and-death crisis, Fengqi finally snapped to his senses, only to realize that he had, in fact, rushed out of the Sword Forest Tomb and felt an infinite desolation flood his heart.

He had ticulously prepared for decades, believing that even if a Spirit Transformation Cultivator ca himself, a price would have to be paid to capture him.

Unexpectedly, without even entering the trap he had set, he had already fallen into the Five Finger Mountain of his own volition.

A strong sense of unwillingness accompanied by fury rose to his heart, and Fengqi let out a heart-wrenchingly long howl.

The power within his body, along with the Nascent Soul and Divine Spirit, began to boil and burn.

The color of the fla on his body rapidly changed from blue and white to blazing white.

Terrorizing heat instantly broke through the Devouring Spirit Skill and spread in all directions.

The Divine Fire, capable of lting stone and fusing gold, burst forth; the forest withered and waterless, the earth rapidly turned sandy, and in an instant, it lted into a boiling hot pool of magma.

Chen Dengming frowned, his hand closing tightly.

The tyrannical Human Immortal Dao Power within the Devouring Spirit Skill tore through the void and whirled, pressuring and collapsing.

The spreading high-temperature fla barely reached his side when it was directly immune and devoured by the Taoist Body, making Chen Dengming’s face shine.

“Your…

your body!?”

Fengqi stared in disbelief, for he had detected from Chen Dengming’s body a familiar whiff of Phoenix Dao Fire’s aura.

Though the aura was extrely faint, it was exceedingly pure, even purer than the Phoenix True Blood flowing through his own body, making him incredulous.

While he was still in shock, his body was instantly burned to ash, leaving only his Nascent Soul and Divine Spirit and a clump of dazzling golden blood, still drifting within the white waves of fire.

A rich scent of Incense Fire Faith Power, however, arose from the boiling white flas outside his body.

“Hm?

He’s actually willing to sacrifice himself?”

Chen Dengming’s expression beca slightly stern.

In the next instant, the entire Sword Forest Tomb trembled violently, and a shocking Broadsword Qi abruptly erupted from within, as if from a sea of swords and flas.

Rumble!

——

The whole forest shook suddenly in the intense firelight, and the earth seed to quiver.

Without warning, two mountains abruptly rose from the ground, the rocks falling away amidst the flas, releasing two trendous and matchless Surging Broadsword Qi that shattered the void, the friction with the air emitting a red glow, shining with a brilliant and dazzling light, as they cleaved down towards Chen Dengming.

These were the Magic Treasures of the erstwhile Divine Immortals, their might beyond asure.

Before the swords even arrived, the vault of heaven had already shown a shocking heavenly scar.

Chen Dengming was not yet alard, but Starfall Old Ghost was scared enough to cry out.

The Mini Array Spirit also imdiately reminded to be careful.

“No problem!”

Chen Dengming confidently declared, his figure suddenly expanding rapidly, the Giant Deer issuing a delightful deer cry, acting powerful and threatening.

But in the next mont, the Giant Deer was also stretched to the point of bulging eyes by Chen Dengming’s rapidly expanding body, hurriedly transforming as well; the Giant Deer Robe swiftly grew larger.

In just a mont, a terrifying giant of over sixty feet tall appeared, its domineering presence casting an awe-inspiring aura, raising an arm like a towering pillar, and throwing a fierce punch!

A “clang” resounded, shaking the heavens!

Two colossal and astonishing energy blades instantly shattered and broke apart.

The scattered broadsword Qi swept everything away in its path.

The residual force of the arm, still reverberating with fearso sounds from the friction with the air, struck down like a massive sky bridge, slamming hard onto the two huge swords that had been revealed after the collapse of the energy blades.

“Clang—”

Another two thunderous tallic trembles echoed, and the flas in the air were simultaneously snuffed out by the fierce shockwaves.

The two huge swords plumted and flew away, crashing into the ground, splitting open mountains and collapsing the earth, exploding with two mushroom clouds of intense shockwaves.

Fengqi’s Nascent Soul and Divine Spirit lted away amidst the flas, witnessing with terror the magnificent giant amidst the chaotic energy and dust, utterly defeated and helpless.

At that mont, with a raise of Chen Dengming’s hand, he grasped once more.

The suffocating and intense pressure ca crushing down entirely.

The sky itself seed to darken in an instant.

Fengqi, along with the flas around him, were rapidly compressed and captured by that enormous grasping hand.

The Phoenix Real Fire, capable of burning all things, upon contact with that giant hand, surprisingly transford into a steady and peaceful vortex of flas, unable to lt through the thick hand shining like porcelain white jade.

“Even at the cost of sacrificing Phoenix Real Fire and betraying yourself for the power of the Divine Immortal Path, you so-called Daoist Phoenix Cry, are nothing more than this…”

A voice as grand as a great bell echoed through the void, resonating within Fengqi’s spirit.

Between the fla-painted crimson clouds, Chen Dengming looked down from above, his eyes bright and dazzling like stars, fixating on Fengqi and delivering a profound shock and impact.

But all this shock and impact were nothing compared to the humiliation inflicted by Chen Dengming’s words at that mont.

“You possess none of the phoenix’s inherent nobility and pride, a proud individual would never do sothing so disgraceful, you…

might as well die now…”

Fengqi was overwheld with sha and anger.

Yet, he was almost given no chance to react or even self-destruct his Nascent Soul.

Suddenly, Chen Dengming clapped his hands together.

Boom!

The Phoenix Real Fire, like a tiny fla, was pinched out by the hand.

The abundant fire power, along with the radiant Phoenix True Blood, following the attraction ford by Chen Dengming’s Taoist Body, seeped into the lines of his palm, tracing golden patterns like gilded inscriptions that quickly receded after a flicker.

With a casual wave of his hand, the Pure Soul Power and the force of the Nascent Soul from the squelched Fengqi surged like tidal waves toward the Soul House where the Mini Array Spirit resided, eliciting the covetous gaze of Giant Deer and Starfall Old Ghost.

For them, the Nascent Soul strength of a Complete Nascent Soul powerhouse was a substantial nourishnt.

“Many thanks, Daoist friend.”

The Mini Array Spirit bowed with a delighted grin.

She neither rejected nor pitied the Pure Soul Power brought by the enemy.

They were all ancient foxes, none playing the chivalrous stories; having reached this point, no one embodied the rcy of a gentle heart.

Chen Dengming nodded slightly, his gaze turning towards the two huge swords swinging aloft below, as grand as mountains.

Seeing the two swords gradually dispersing the imnse Incense Fire Faith Power, his expression beca solemn and peculiar.

“The Incense Fire Dao Power amassed by the ancient God Immortals…?

It seems these two swords are truly the divine weapons of God Immortals of yore…”

He frowned slightly as he sensed a strong threat from the imnse Incense Fire Faith Power.

Suddenly, with an upward sweep of the enormous hand, the firmant seed like a colossal curtain being tugged by him, stirring up violent ripples.

The next mont, the heaven’s curtain, as if torn asunder by his five fingers filled with Heavenly Immortal Dao Power, revealed five ropes of azure light intertwined.

These ropes rapidly spread and fluctuated, transforming into thirty-six interwoven strands that ford a covering net, fiercely enveloping the two huge swords as they shot up into the sky again.

Sky Net!

Divine Swords!

After an era of antiquity, the Heaven Immortal Dao’s Sky Net was once again engaged in a fierce clash with the Divine Immortal Path’s Divine Swords…

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