Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

C951 Blood Python Wasteland



C951 Blood Python Wasteland

1Feng Yimo forcefully suppressed the surging blood energy in his chest. With a flip of his palm, a long black blade appeared. He gripped it tightly with both hands, and the Yuan energy in his divine body surged into the blade. He aimed it at Sovereign Puyang and slashed down fiercely!    

    

This blade! This saber was the supreme-grade Dao Weapon, the Divine Refining Saber, which he had never used before. The saber radiance flickered, and suddenly became seven to eight hundred feet in size. The wind and clouds changed. The space between the two was split into two. It seemed slow, but at the same time, it was fast.    

    

Feng Yimo did not know any saber techniques, but he knew the Tiangang Sword Art. This saber strike was actually a shocking one. The saber body emitted the power of rules, forming a sword Dao Domain that sealed the space around Sovereign Puyang.    

    

Sovereign Puyang's heart trembled. Fire clouds rolled all over his body, and the Fire Cloud Domain erupted to its maximum. He broke free from the restraints of Feng Yimo's Sword Dao Domain and tried to avoid this shocking strike. However, before he could move, his legs suddenly tightened. He lowered his head to look. His legs were tightly wrapped by two thick vines, and he was unable to move.    

    

His heart was burning with anger. Trying to trap him with just a mere vine? Dream on! At this point, flames appeared on his legs, and he wanted to burn the vines.    

    

However, he didn't know that this vine was the trunk of Feng Yimo's second clone, the Mysterious Heavenly Immortal Vine. It wasn't afraid of ordinary flames. Even a Ninth Grade Spiritual Flame wouldn't be able to do anything to it. Therefore, before Sovereign Puyang could break free from the restraints of the Mysterious Heavenly Immortal Vine, the Divine Refining Saber arrived in front of him.    

    

In a hurry, Sovereign Puyang raised his hand to block. In his opinion, with his powerful body, he would definitely be fine.    

    

However, when his arm touched the falling Soul Refining Saber, his sea of consciousness hurt. A transparent Divine Sense Arrow drilled into his sea of consciousness and almost instantly tore it apart.    

    

Ah!!    

    

Sovereign Puyang cried out miserably. His arm paused and his magic power stagnated. The God Refining Saber heavily hacked onto his crossed arm!    

    

Ah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!    

    

With a miserable cry and a muffled sound, Sovereign Puyang was sent flying. His arms were dripping with blood. He was almost chopped off.    

    

Because the Divine Sense was damaged, his seven apertures began to bleed. Fear filled his heart. Without any time to think, he formed a seal with one hand and turned around to escape.    

    

However, he had forgotten that his legs were still entangled by the Mysterious Heavenly Immortal Vine. Even though he was sent flying, the Mysterious Heavenly Immortal Vine was still tightly wrapped around his legs. The blood dripping from his arms was not wasted. It was completely absorbed by the Mysterious Heavenly Immortal Vine and became bright red!    

    

Bang!    

    

Sovereign Puyang's body was forcefully pulled back when he had just flown ten feet away. Sizzle sizzle! Two more vines flew out and wrapped around Sovereign Puyang's arms. They rose over a hundred feet into the air. Four vines hung his Terrestrial True Immortal high in the air. Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!    

    

Clang!!    

    

With a clear cry, the Spirit Refinement Saber's blade radiance flourished once more and slashed down head on. At this moment, Sovereign Puyang was like a prisoner who had been sentenced to death, hanging high in the air with the south gate, waiting to be executed!    

    

"No! Sovereign Puyang saw that the blade light was getting closer and closer. He was scared out of his wits. He only shouted one word and the Soul Refining Saber had already cut across his head.    

    

Crack!    

    

The four vines tore Sovereign Puyang's body into four pieces. Before they landed, they were wrapped up by the vines and devoured cleanly. Not a single drop of blood was wasted.    

    

Normal!    

    

Feng Yimo used his second shocking sword attack with all his might. He was already exhausted. He fell on his back, panting. His head was buzzing, and the Divine Sense tree was withered.    

    

Elder Lingxi was dumbstruck. He never thought that Feng Yimo, a Mahayana Late Period warrior, would really kill a Terrestrial True Immortal. Although Sovereign Puyang had been seriously injured and used the Blood Escape Technique to injure his foundation, he could kill more than a dozen Tribulation Crossing Period warriors with just a single domain. Who would have thought that he would be killed by a nameless cultivator at the time of multiplication? If news of this were to spread, it would surely shock the entire Spirit World!    

    

"Little Brother, are you alright?" Elder Lingxi ran over in a hurry and looked at the swaying vines with fear. She thought, Where did little brother get such a thing? It's so powerful.    

    

Feng Yimo struggled to get up, feeling a lingering fear in his heart. At this time, he had returned to his human form. Looking at his injured right hand, he did not expect that the Terrestrial True Immortal's physical body was so powerful that it actually surpassed him. It was all thanks to the Silver Dragon Armor removing 40% of its strength. Otherwise, his right hand would have been crippled.    

    

"It's fine. I'm just exhausted. Brother, are you alright?" Feng Yimo threw two healing pellets into his mouth and quickly refined the medicinal strength.    

    

"Thank you, little brother. You saved my brother again. Oh, right. Didn't you leave? Why are you here?" Elder Lingxi asked curiously.    

    

Hehe, I guess he won't let go of anyone who knows that he escaped in the nick of time. If he let those who know the inside story leave alive, then he, Sovereign Puyang, would have no face to mingle in the Spirit World. A dignified Terrestrial True Immortal actually escaped without a fight and even framed his fellow disciples. Who would think highly of him? Therefore, he should guard outside and eliminate everyone who knows the truth!" Feng Yimo said.    

    

"Little brother is still the best!" Elder Lingxi praised sincerely, "Little brother, you saved elder brother twice, how should elder brother thank you!"    

    

Feng Yimo's expression turned serious and he said, "Elder brother, since you and I are old friends, we call each other brothers. If you continue to be so dogmatic, do you not want to acknowledge me, this younger brother?"    

    

"What, what, elder brother was wrong!" Elder Lingxi's face was full of shame, and she sighed. "I've lived for more than eight thousand years. I'm not as broad-minded as you!"    

    

"Haha, elder brother's words are too harsh!" Feng Yimo recovered a trace of magic power and jumped up. With a wave of his hand, he kept his second clone, the God Refining Saber. Naturally, there was also Sovereign Puyang's medicinal Storage Ring. He cupped his fists and said, "There is no time to lose. Elder brother should go back as soon as possible. Younger brother is also going to take his leave!"    

    

"Alright, don't say too much, old brother. Little brother, take care!"    

    

"Old Big Brother, be careful along the way!"    

    

...    

    

A few months later, five figures appeared in a desolate area north of the Subduing Devil Branch of Sky-high Realm, two men and three women. They were Feng Yimo and his group of five who had rushed over from tens of millions of miles away.    

    

Because they had never come to the Subduing Devil Branch before, they were unable to use their Limbs. Therefore, Feng Yimo could only travel slowly. During this period of time, he had crossed seventeen branches.    

    

It seemed that the matters in Yalun Island did not affect the other branches. Each branch had a peaceful atmosphere.    

    

"Brother Feng, how far is it?" Liu Ruomei frowned and asked, "This desolate plain has been walking for three days. When will it reach its end?"    

    

Feng Yimo laughed and said, "The Demon Subduing Branch is the biggest branch in Sky-high Realm. It does not mean that there are many people, but it is vast and twice the size of an ordinary branch. Just this Blood Python Wasteland is half the size of a branch. En, I think it will take another two or three days. If you are bored looking at these wastelands, you can go back to the Sumeru Bracelet. "    

    

Liu Ruomei pouted and hugged Feng Yimo's left arm. "I am not going back. I want to follow Brother Feng!"    

    


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