Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons-Chapter 1230 - 743: In the Mix, Power Must Be Acknowledged_3

"I ask you, do you have any other tricks left!"

The Southern Emperor finally couldn’t help but let out a maniacal laugh, but failed to notice that the golden Dharma Aspect, which it had been relentlessly chasing, had quietly appeared behind it.

The Dharma Aspect’s expression was indifferent, just like the young man in black within it.

Both simultaneously raised their arms.

The Coiling Dragon Mace swung across the sky and then fiercely struck the back of the Southern Emperor’s neck.

"..."

The Southern Emperor’s laughter abruptly stopped, its entire face trembling slightly.

Its palms gripped the frame tightly, but its knees gradually lost strength and bent down until, with a resounding boom, it knelt in front of the Fire Dragon Chariot.

Behind it, Shen Yi’s actions at this moment mirrored those of the Southern Emperor earlier.

With the same meticulousness, brutality, and ruthlessness, leaving no room for retreat.

Seizing the opportunity, the Coiling Dragon Mace plunged straight into the already cracked spine of the Southern Emperor, causing green liquid to splash!

"You... you..."

Wounded so heavily, the Southern Emperor was engulfed by Star Light, its entire body ablaze with celestial fire, half-kneeling on the ground, slowly turning its head to look back, appearing quite desolate, unable to utter a complete sentence.

Yet at this moment.

Another Luotian Great Handprint, charged and ready, once again locked onto the void.

The sorrow on its face instantly faded, transforming into the calm hibernation of a beast before a hunt.

A giant palm instantly covered the body of the Dharma Aspect.

Whether it was the previous maniacal laughter or the constant sarcasm, even the display of weakness when kneeling, all were preparations for this moment.

But there was no trace of joy in the Southern Emperor’s eyes; it stared blankly at the Dharma Aspect dissipating with the wind.

Shen Yi, who stood there silently, looked down at it coldly, his form also gradually becoming vague.

Ever since the moment he thrust out the Coiling Dragon Mace, he had already left the place, leaving behind only an illusion.

Caution was not only the Southern Emperor’s trait.

It was also the reason this young man survived to this day.

"You vermin! If you have the skill, show yourself, put aside these despicable tricks, and fight me honorably!"

Facing the empty Sky Curtain again, only a few residual stars twinkled.

The Southern Emperor finally roared, even though the cracks and searing pain all over its body were nothing compared to the wound inflicted by Shen Yi’s final calm gaze.

This was a hunt, and the other was the hunter.

All of its schemes appeared so clumsy in that young man’s eyes.

"This—"

Yet outside the Southern Emperor’s sight, in the eyes of the three Generals of Southern Defense.

The Sky Curtain remained clear.

The young man in black sat quietly in the air; in front of him, the enormous flesh mound, trapped by nine small flags, already covered in injuries, knelt on the ground, locked in a standoff with the surging Fire Dragon Treasure Carriage.

Yan Lanting and Yang Mingli simultaneously swallowed: "Gulp."

Feng Xi stared upward blankly.

Since the opponent made a slight mistake earlier, the Southern Emperor no longer had a chance to retaliate.

Because this young man, in such a short period, had used the highest techniques of two Supreme Great Sects in the world, leaving people dazzled.

"..."

On Shen Yi’s handsome face, a pair of clear eyes were like an ancient well without ripples, unaffected by the Southern Emperor’s words.

One must consider strength when taking risks.

Facing the master of a lineage from the Three Immortals Sect, the Divine Dynasty’s Great General Zhen Nan, the Bodhi Sect’s Dragon Subduing and Tiger Suppressing Bodhisattva, the Three Immortals Court’s soon-to-be-inaugurated Third-rank Green Cloud Admiral.

A mere mortal.

What do you have to present before me?