Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons-Chapter 555 - 481 Can You Bear This Responsibility_3

Chapter 555: Chapter 481: Can You Bear This Responsibility?_3

Chapter 555 -481: Can You Bear This Responsibility?_3

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“Su Yushang, who the hell do you think you are pretending to be, your mother!”

Ke Shisan’s stone-like palms nearly shattered, and in his desperation, he knew the sedan chair could be offered, but these Town Stones were the master’s foundation.

They were not to be harmed in the slightest.

Though her identity was exposed through his words, Su Yushang showed no sign of panic.

The so-called Sword Dao advances indomitably.

Since she had already made a move, she paid little attention to the consequences.

Her gaze grew sharper, and without a sword in her hand, she summoned a sword cry that pierced the sky, transforming into hundreds of feet of spiritual light as she slashed towards the Aquatic Race below!

Clang—

The massive humming noise sent waves rolling through Wang Yang.

There, among the Aquatic Race, Wu Jun at the forefront extended his arm, golden patterns surfacing over his body, and unexpectedly blocked the sword strike with sheer force.

The sturdy arm was left without even the slightest scratch.

“Huh.”

Surprise showed on Su Yushang’s face.

Even without the augmentation of the Dao Palace, her spell was a fully mastered spiritual technique.

Sine when did this bastard turtle gain such strength.

However, in the next instant, she saw the demon beasts swiftly flee without hesitation. frёeweɓηovel.coɱ

“Stop right there!”

Su Yushang signaled to the guards above, instructing them to take care of the sedan, then she stepped onto her sword and gave chase.

“This… ”

The two guards’ faces turned pale, sensing that the situation was becoming uncontrollable.

How had it come to pass that the Heavenly Sword Sect now bore the brunt of this incident.

They exchanged glances, then swept up the wedding sedan with their Qi and pursued the Celestial Maiden of the Heavenly Sword.

A mere City Lord’s daughter could not compare to the importance of a Celestial Maiden.

If the other party were to suffer the slightest harm, the entire Nan Hong would witness Su Hongxiu’s fearsome rage.

…

In the pursuit and escape that followed,

endless land and sea flashed by below.

Ke Shisan felt the sword intent chasing him from behind and struggled to cope.

Unable to overcome it, and with no escape,

she was not the Celestial Maiden she appeared to be but more like a crazed woman! Riding on her sister’s dreadful reputation, she paid no heed even to the Dragon Descendants.

Wu Jun, with his surging bloodline, was far from the average Turtle Demon of yesterday who achieved the tenth layer of Return to Void.

He stood alone, resisting the rampaging sword intent.

But it was precisely his display of strength that incited Su Yushang’s true fury.

She even failed to notice that she had ventured into an illusionary formation.

The two guards had long since lost her trail.

She manipulated her fingertips, a sword light gleamed between her eyebrows, and instantly a colossal Dao Palace appeared directly in the heavens.

Standing eleven stories high, it resembled a grand hall connecting heaven and earth, with ancient swords suspended within, from which the slightest sway of their tassels spread a sharp intent.

Four layers of Heaven Palace, four layers of Immortal Palace, two layers of Spirit Palace.

Facing such a blatant murderous intent, Ke Shisan could not help but his complexion change drastically.

“Without resolving the Yellow Sha toxin, none of you shall think of escaping today.”

Su Yushang arrived upon the void, and as her five fingers slowly clenched, Hongmeng Purple Qi intertwined with the aura of the azure phoenix, creating specks of Spiritual Light that converged in her palm into a sword that was identical to the ancient treasure sword seated in the Dao Palace.

To kill a chicken to warn the monkeys,

and the chicken in her eyes was the most cultivated among them, Wu Jun.

The moment she grasped the sword, her pupils turned grey and white, and the only thing left in them was the lustrous golden Turtle Demon.

“Slash!”

She brought the sword down with her hand.

At the same time, a multitude of demons focused by her Qi simultaneously vanished from their places.

It was neither the Teleportation Technique nor the Breath Concealing Technique.

They simply… mysteriously disappeared.

Her sword swung through empty air, a touch of bewilderment flitted across Su Yushang’s eyes, and then, with the assistance of the Dao Palace, her Qi began to search the surroundings once more.

She finally found a trace of breath.

The killing intent had already risen, and the spilled water could not be gathered again.

Su Yushang once again raised her long sword, her grey-white eyes growing more piercing as she was about to strike, but in that instant, her whole body suddenly stiffened for a moment.

In an instant, that breath was but a mere few inches from her.

The ink robe lightly fluttered, and the amethyst eyes looked indifferent.

A tall figure loomed over Su Yushang.

A fierce knee thrust slammed into her lower abdomen.

Bang!

Caught completely off guard, Su Yushang felt as if Dao Infant’s Five Organs were booming inside her, her previously glamorous face, famous in Nan Hong, now involuntarily twisted in agony.

Amethyst flames scorched her inner organs.

Bent over, she was sent flying backwards, crashing through several large trees.

The primary reason she had been ambushed…

… was that her mind had been focused on that group of demons, worrying about their strange and deceitful tactics.

Secondly, it was the momentary daze upon seeing that handsome face.

That face, she had seen it with her own eyes not long ago!

Right outside Nanyang Sect, the young man riding a black light on his flying sword!

“Puh.”

Suddenly heavily injured, Su Yushang tumbled on the ground, attempting to cry out the identity of her assailant, but her mouth was filled with blood.

When she looked up again, the figure had already vanished from the spot.

“…”

The bright red sedan had fallen in the forest, long abandoned by two anxious guards.

Yin Yajun lay dazed in the sedan.

She had managed not to completely faint from that surging breath just a moment ago, which was quite a testament to her solid cultivation foundation.

It seemed a real change had come over her.

She even heard Sister Su’s name.

She hadn’t actually entered the water, but it felt even more terrifying than if she had.

She struggled to stabilize her breath, took out a magical treasure from the Storage Bag, then with trembling arms she crawled towards the outside of the sedan.

She had to do something.

However, the moment Yin Yajun crawled out of the sedan, she saw a pair of clean, tall boots.

Timidly she lifted her gaze and met a white face looking down at her.

The young man’s eyes were not those of an ordinary person, bearing flames of amethyst, as if he were an exalted deity.

The person gave her a faint glance and then extended a hand.

Following that, Yin Yajun found herself being picked up like a chick, her view rapidly changing until the wind by her ear ceased.

She was casually thrown out.

Landing on Su Yushang.

“Ouch.”

Both women exclaimed softly, and then they saw the young man withdraw his gaze, turn around without hesitation, his ink robe lifting again as he stepped onto the black light Mysterious Sword and swiftly fled.

“Sister Su, are you alright?” Yin Yajun quickly moved aside, her arms weakly trying to help her up, but she couldn’t help looking in the direction where the young man had disappeared.

“My troubles are big,” said Su Yushang, the grey-white in her eyes dissipating as she stared blankly at the Dao Palace in the sky.

It wasn’t quite what she had imagined.

Then she looked away, holding her abdomen, puzzled and a bit aggrieved, “I just can’t understand why he had to knee me. Did I provoke him in any way?”

“He… who is he?” Yin Yajun looked back again.

Su Yushang opened her mouth and finally sighed, “Nobody.”

What was the point of saying anything now? Every creature in those waters had seen it, this was a showdown between Heavenly Sword Sect and Ke Shisan, and it had nothing to do with his Nanyang Sect.

Never mind, it wasn’t really a big deal anyway.

It was just about saving a Turtle Demon’s relative.

If it weren’t for the face of Nanyang Sect…

…she wouldn’t need Sister Su’s intervention. She could handle it by herself.

But… why would Ke Shisan be with Sect Master Shen?