Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant-Chapter 562 - 20 Invincible Here_1

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Chapter 562: Chapter 20 Invincible Here_1

“How dare he underestimate me!”

The ninth holy child couldn’t bear the sight of the burly man’s cavalier glance, his spread of utter indifference igniting a blaze of anger in his heart.

He did not see himself as inferior. As cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage, the Primitive Demonic Sect always reigned amongst equals, not to mention that to be counted among the holy children, one had to overcome countless foes through their own might, they were people with an immense amount of self-confidence.

Even if he had suffered a temporary setback, he would not take it lying down.

However, the nonchalant punch thrown by the opponent had indeed given him a seed of caution, without further ado, he applied his signature techniques.

A demonic shadow, radiating a dark, domineering aura, separated from his body. Even under the shining sunlight, the ninth holy child cast no shadow!

As the demonic shadow took flight, the ninth holy child followed closely.

His path of cultivation combined body cultivation and the way of the demonic shadow, allowing him to fight brutally or defensively, making him extremely flexible.

However, he preferred a head-on confrontation, especially when his bare hands could break through the opponent’s defenses and tear them to pieces.

Seeing this, the first holy child inconspicuously stepped back a bit.

He looked seriously at the burly man who had suddenly appeared.

“This man’s aura is somewhat strange… one who could injure my ninth junior brother with a punch should be quite renowned.”

However, in his memory, he couldn’t recall any cultivator with characteristics that matched.

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At least within the last thousand years, he had no recollection of any famed Nascent Souls within the Fenglin Continent.

“A cultivator from Jin? The Longevity Sect or the Wanxiang Sect? Or could he be from Youxian Temple?”

Numerous thoughts ran through the mind of the first holy child.

“I can’t discern his origin yet… let’s wait and see.”

Behind him on the auspicious clouds were a few cultivators emanating the peak Nascent Soul aura, each with a different expression. They slightly revealed their figures, watching the burly man with the glee of anticipation.

They had confidence in the strength of the holy child, and the same could be said for their own strength.

Meanwhile, amidst the uncertainty and speculation in Shen Fu’s Spiritual Government, the weird voice was filled with increased confusion and uncertainty.

“Why does this person’s aura seem to be both complicated… and yet there seems to be a sense of extreme purity. Or is it just that I’m not perceiving clearly?”

“Moreover, I always feel like I’ve heard about this person somewhere.”

Shen Fu, however, completely ignored the weird voice’s mutterings, focusing intently on the sky.

His feelings were quite complicated at this moment. He hoped that the burly man would be able to beat the ninth holy child, but he knew very well that even if the man could defeat him, it was highly probable that he wouldn’t be a match for the seventh and first holy children who hadn’t made a move yet.

It might not even be necessary for the two other holy children to step in; the Nascent Souls who were on this expedition to protect the holy child could defeat the burly man themselves.

While everyone was lost in their thoughts, the ninth holy child had already charged to the front of the burly man.

His powerful body squeezed the air, causing the man’s black hair to flutter backwards.

His demonic shadow, however, reached the man a moment before.

A glimmer of satisfaction flashed in the eyes of the ninth holy child.

“He dares to let my life-bound demonic shadow touch his body…”

Proud as he was, he wasn’t foolish. The man had been able to hurt him once before, indicating his strength was not to be taken lightly. If he could catch him off guard now, it would be all the better.

However, the spark of excitement in his eyes had barely faded when it froze:

“Impossible! This is…”

From the body of the burly man, a demonic shadow resembling the man himself shot out, instantly colliding with the shadow that had just pounced on him!

The ninth holy child’s shadow, which was supposed to be formless, was instantly knocked away.

Seeing this scene, everyone was taken aback.

“He… he knows how to use the Invisible Demon Shade technique?”

Atop the auspicious clouds, a peak-level Nascent Soul cultivator couldn’t help but stutter.

“Was there a mistake? Is he one of us?”

The first holy child also couldn’t help but frown:

“How… how is this possible…”

He was resolved not to believe this conclusion, but the reality before him was just as such.

He couldn’t help but look towards the seventh holy child not far away, only to find that he was as confused as himself.

Compared to the bemusement of the other cultivators, the ninth holy child, who was frozen mid-air, was … even more perplexed!

The aura of the demonic shadow the man had released was more than similar, it was identical!

“But… how is this possible!”

The ninth holy child was full of incredulity.

Among the members of the sect who practiced the Invisible Demon Shade technique and had honed it to this stage, he knew all of them – none of them were this man before him.

“Demonic shadow… it’s just a variation of the Dao of Soul…”

The burly man across from him didn’t seize the opportunity to attack, but slightly narrowed his eyes as though he was reminiscing something.

The man’s nonchalant attitude further infuriated the ninth holy child.

“Seeking death!”

The ninth holy child no longer held back. With a mere thought, the far-off demonic shadow was instantly like a stream of water, sucked into his body. Immediately after, an imposing phantom enveloped in a robe, wearing a crown adorned with twelve multicolored tassels but with an indistinguishable face, opened on his body!

Demonic aura enveloped the sky, wave after wave rushing into the air!

“The Formless Saint Emperor!”

From the top of Nanshao City, Diao Taiping couldn’t hold back his exclamation.

As the master of a small sect surviving under the Primitive Demonic Sect, Diao Taiping was very familiar with the internal affairs of the Primitive Demonic Sect.

The factors allowing the Primitive Demonic Sect to oppress countless other sects in Yan were many, but among them, the inherited methods of the nine great Saint Emperors were undoubtedly crucial.

Each inheritance, when fully practiced, could grasp the residual will of nine Demon Dao Saint Emperors in this world.