Eternal Life: I Rely on Fortune Points for Improvement-Chapter 236 - 160: Targeted by All, Return to the Demon Sect with Me (Part 2)

Chapter 236: Chapter 160: Targeted by All, Return to the Demon Sect with Me (Part 2)

The glow from the Magical Treasures in the hands of the five people dimmed significantly in an instant.

The halos before them began to shatter.

Scholar Chaihu made a hand sign with his fingers, and with a forward gesture, a golden Dharma Seal appeared, supported by the four behind him, like a golden palm pressed against the passage, seemingly sealing Old Demon Child inside.

"Bang!"

The black blade light struck the golden palm, causing Scholar Chaihu and the five people to take several steps back.

"Bang bang bang!"

Old Demon Child slashed several times in succession.

Each slash stronger than the last.

By the third slash, it seemed to draw a thick Power of Heaven and Earth from the Underground Palace, merging it into the blade light.

"Huh?"

Standing behind Scholar Chaihu and the others, Liu Jinhu sensed something was wrong, realizing the ferocity of Old Demon Child’s third slash.

He hurriedly retreated.

"Creak!"

The black blade light scraped against the passage walls, leaving gashes as thick as an arm.

Finally, it struck the golden Dharma Seal.

"Boom!"

The golden Dharma Seal supported by Scholar Chaihu and the five others was shattered. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

The Magical Treasures above them fell to the ground.

Old Demon Child stood with a knife, surrounded by rolling black mist, revealing ghost face marks, and even arms reaching out from the mist.

"He actually fused the Chong Ghost’s power with his own, turning himself into a living corpse."

Liu Jinhu exclaimed.

He had long heard of many evil cultivation techniques within the Demon Sect, Divine Powers such as Ten Directions Ghost Realm and Loulan Slash being among the most famous and renowned. Now witnessing Old Demon Child fuse the Chong Ghost’s power with his own True Essence, forcing Scholar Chaihu and the five to retreat with a single slash, Liu Jinhu was especially shocked and apprehensive.

"Whoosh!"

However, he hadn’t forgotten that he came to explore the Underground Palace.

Seizing the opportunity, he brushed past Scholar Chaihu and the others, running into the Underground Palace.

Old Demon Child did not stop him, letting Liu Jinhu charge inside.

He brandished his blade, chasing after Scholar Chaihu and the others, intending to eliminate them all.

"Master!"

Outside Zhenbei Prison.

Uncle Fu and the Demon Cult disciples were engaged in a fierce battle with the people from Yun Gui Sect, fighting intensely. After severely injuring one disciple, he followed them into Zhenbei Prison.

"Whirl!"

Figures charged from all directions.

Following them into Zhenbei Prison, it was hard to tell whether these people were here for the Underground Palace or to disrupt the scene.

"Boom!"

A surge of black blade light burst from the Zhenbei Prison exit.

Accompanied by a battered figure flying out.

That person was none other than the gravely injured Scholar Chaihu.

"Form a battle matrix!"

He fell to the ground, vomiting blood as he desperately shouted.

"Whump!"

Old Demon Child and Uncle Fu rushed out, with Uncle Fu wielding his blade and slicing off Scholar Chaihu’s head.

"Master, we should retreat!"

Uncle Fu said.

He observed that outside Zhenbei Prison, the disciples of Yun Gui Sect were either dead or severely wounded, with only a few struggling to hold on.

Similarly, the Demon Cult disciples had suffered significant losses.

Aware that they were in the Great Tang Dragon Capital, and Yun Gui Sect disciples were rushing from all directions, Uncle Fu dared not linger.

"No need to hurry."

Old Demon Child felt unsatisfied.

Controlling the Chong Ghosts around him, he attacked the Yun Gui Sect disciples.

"Master!"

Uncle Fu had no choice but to follow Old Demon Child, doing his best to wipe out every visible Yun Gui Sect disciple in the shortest time possible.

"Demon, I’ll never live under the same sky as you!"

"Avenge the Elder!"

"Don’t be reckless, retreat quickly!"

Among the remaining Yun Gui Sect disciples, some were furious, some lost all sense of reason, while others maintained composure, dragging companions and running towards the Imperial City.

"Swish!"

Old Demon Child formed hand seals, the Chong Ghosts in the black mist transforming into human-shaped shadows, chasing the fleeing Yun Gui Sect disciples.

"Whew!"

At the same time, he employed his Body Technique, trailing behind.

"Master, stop chasing."

"This is the Emperor’s territory."

Uncle Fu felt something was amiss.

The Yun Gui Sect disciples were all running toward the Imperial City; continuing the pursuit would provoke the Emperor of the Great Tang.

Unfortunately.

Old Demon Child’s Ten Directions Ghost Realm seemed to have just achieved Great Success, eager to showcase his might after years of hiding; he ignored Uncle Fu’s advice and led the Demon Cult disciples in pursuit.

After slaying three more Yun Gui Sect disciples, he saw the remaining two escape into the Imperial City.

"I shall turn all of you into Chong Ghosts, serving me for eternity."

Old Demon Child, treading on black mist, had three Chong Ghosts beneath his feet lifting him, resembling flying in the sky, as he chased to the South Gate of the Imperial City, watching the Yun Gui Sect disciples dodge into the city, unwilling to let them go, he urged the Chong Ghosts to rush in, intending to personally end the Yun Gui Sect disciples.

"Master, don’t!"

Uncle Fu shouted loudly from behind.

Old Demon Child had hidden for over twenty years within the Underground Palace; although he kept abreast of external changes, he was unaware of how many experts existed within the Imperial City or the strength of the Emperor of the Great Tang.

Such reckless behavior would not only prevent him from killing Yun Gui Sect disciples but would also anger the Emperor and trap him within the Dragon Capital.

"Whoosh!"

Just as Uncle Fu finished speaking.

Deep within the Imperial City.

A Flaming Arrow shot towards Old Demon Child at terrifying speed.

"Hmph!"

Old Demon Child snorted derisively.

Raising his hand, he struck.

The black mist formed a barrier, ghostly wails echoed as countless arms reached from the mist, trying to grasp the incoming Flaming Arrow.