The Elder Luo from the Heavenly Master Sect was dumbfounded; even a powerful heretic cultivator like Chen Hu was suppressed to the depths of the earth by a massive ancient bronze Treasure Pagoda that descended from the sky.
The Daoist atop the bronze Treasure Pagoda had an aura of immortality about him, his demeanor extraordinary, appearing as if he were a peerless expert from another world.
And this bronze Treasure Pagoda was even more incredible.
“This, this couldn’t be a Dao Artifact, could it?”
Elder Luo felt his scalp tingle with fear, oh heavens, he had actually witnessed a treasure capable of proving the Dao here!
Chen Hu, a heretic cultivator at the fourth level of the Immortal Emperor realm, was directly suppressed by the Eight Desolations Imprisoning Dragon Tower!
All the elders and disciples of the Heavenly Master Sect were astounded.
When they had been in a desperate situation, a master had come to their rescue, and this master had even employed a Dao Artifact.
“Why does this person look somewhat familiar?”
Shen Xiaoyao felt there was something about the Daoist atop the tower that he had seen before. Discover stories at My Virtual Library Empire
Shen Xiaoyao’s head throbbed with pain.
Having been in the Immortal Realm for only a short time, Shen Xiaoyao had been relentlessly pursued by the Evil Extreme Sect and was seriously injured, saving his life but losing his past memories.
A woman appeared behind the Daoist, her lustrous black hair tied into twin ponytails with a blue ribbon, dressed in an indigo immortal robe draped with a red holy spirit cloak, staring unwaveringly at Shen Xiaoyao, her clear eyes brimming with mist: “Xiaoyao brother, I’ve finally found you.”
“Who are you?”
Shen Xiaoyao felt a vise grip his heart, feeling an even stronger closeness to this person, yet he couldn’t remember her at all.
“You don’t remember me?”
Tang Ling’er felt a stab of pain in her heart.
Shen Xiaoyao actually didn’t remember her!
“He must have lost his previous memories when he was being chased by the Evil Extreme Sect.”
Lu Changsheng quickly understood what had happened.
Shen Xiaoyao had always been chivalrous since childhood and was unlikely to be so heartless.
That left only one possibility—that Shen Xiaoyao had amnesia.
“What should we do now?”
Tang Ling’er was even more distressed seeing her loved one before her but unable to recognize each other.
“Let’s deal with the current trouble first,”
Lu Changsheng knew that the brothers Chen Long and Chen Hu were not easy to deal with.
The brothers Chen Long and Chen Hu were both powerful heretic cultivators; otherwise, Lu Changsheng wouldn’t have resorted to employing the Eight Desolations Imprisoning Dragon Tower, a Dao Artifact, from the start.
Despite appearing calm and composed, Lu Changsheng’s direct use of the Eight Desolations Imprisoning Dragon Tower to suppress Chen Hu had used up a great deal of his True Qi.
Lu Changsheng secretly consumed a True Yang Limitless Pill.
Once ingested, the potent and overwhelming medicinal power of the True Yang Limitless Pill unfurled, replenishing Lu Changsheng’s depleted True Qi.
Chen Long looked up in fear at the towering Eight Desolations Imprisoning Dragon Tower.
It was not difficult for him, with his keen eyesight, to discern that this ancient pagoda was indeed a Dao Artifact!
If the person in possession of the Dao Artifact was also the man above the Treasure Pagoda, could it be that he was a master of the Divine King Realm?
Chen Long’s back was drenched with cold sweat.
He was insane, not foolish.
Could a normal Immortal Emperor possibly own a Dao Artifact?
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
Therefore, the man wielding the Eight Desolations Imprisoning Dragon Tower could possibly be a master of the Divine King Realm!
Chen Long couldn’t care less about saving his brother Chen Hu, who was suppressed under the Eight Desolations Imprisoning Dragon Tower. Instead, he retracted his Demonic Banner, merged with it, and turned into a wisp of black energy to flee into the distance.
He was in no way a match for Lu Changsheng, who possessed a Dao Artifact.
“This man has refined countless living beings, causing calamity in this region; I beseech the master to take action and capture this man!”
Elder Luo, knowing that Lu Changsheng was even more powerful than Chen Long, hastily requested Lu Changsheng to take action.
Lu Changsheng had no intention of letting Chen Long go either. With a thought, he summoned the Qing Emperor Sword, transforming it into a streak of light and sending it flying towards Chen Long.
“Black Dragon Art!”
Chen Long turned around and thrust his palms forward, unleashing a tremendous force while his Demonic Qi shaped into a black dragon with bared fangs and claws.
Lu Changsheng, in turn, activated the Ziwei Celestial Flame True Art, surrounding the Qing Emperor Sword with endless Tianhuo.
“One Sword Across Ages!”
With this strike, Lu Changsheng’s sword carried the boundless Tianhuo Sword Qi, slicing through space and time.
The black dragon made of True Qi fractured inch by inch.
The tip of the Qing Emperor Sword appeared in front of Chen Long, its edge gleaming coldly.
Chen Long’s face turned ashen as he desperately dodged the edge of the Qing Emperor Sword.
Even though the Qing Emperor Sword was an upper-grade Emperor Soldier and not a Dao Artifact, it was still not something Chen Long, a fifth-level Immortal Emperor heretic cultivator, could withstand.
If hit by the Qing Emperor Sword, he would certainly die or be severely injured.
This sword struck with incredible speed. Chen Long contorted his body frantically, managing to avoid his heart being pierced by the Qing Emperor Sword, but the sword still penetrated his right chest!
“Pu!”
Chen Long, a fifth-level Immortal Emperor, was seriously injured!
If Chen Long were a monstrous talent like Dantai Meng or Feng Mu, then Lu Changsheng, fighting beyond his own realm, would have faced pressure, but Chen Long’s aptitude was far inferior to that of Dantai Meng, Feng Mu, and others.
In the eyes of Elder Luo and the other Daluo Golden Immortals, the Chen brothers might already be considered geniuses of the Demonic Dao and unbeatable Demon Chiefs, but in the eyes of Lu Changsheng, who had fought many talents, the aptitudes of the Chen brothers were only worthy of the top 500 in the Qilin Ranking.
The reason the Chen brothers seemed extremely formidable was that they had been cultivating for four million years and were practicing Demonic Cultivation Skills that allowed for rapid progress.
If true cultivation geniuses like Dantai Meng, Feng Mu, Lin Qinghan, and the Banished Sword Immortal were given four million years to cultivate, their realms would not be stuck at the fourth and fifth levels of the Immortal Emperor like the Chen brothers.
Chen Long spat out large mouthfuls of blood, the fresh blood staining his clothes scarlet.
“When your Evil Extreme Sect’s Demon Chiefs played with the lives of others at your whim, did you ever think that one day, you would get your just deserts?”
The Qing Emperor Sword returned to Lu Changsheng’s hand, his expression cold and detached.
To deal with wicked people from the Evil Extreme Sect, one had to be even more ruthless than they were.