bayedsolid Chapter 1103 Suppressing the Crimson Sun Immortal Master
Chapter 1103 Suppressing the Crimson Sun Immortal Master
The Crimson Sun Immortal Lord roared, his voice distorted by extreme fear, as if an invisible hand had gripped his throat, each syllable trembling with a broken sound. At this moment, he finally understood the terrifying existence he faced—a power capable of easily crushing the foundations of the Crimson Sun Immortal Clan, a pressure that could shake the entire Void Origin Star Abyss, like a world-destroying sword hanging overhead. Only one thought remained in his mind: escape this place and save his life.
As for the deep-seated blood feud between him and the six immortals, including the Crimson Golden Immortal, he had long since forgotten about it. A single peak fifth-rank Golden Immortal was a force that even the combined power of the nine immortals might not be enough to defeat, let alone twelve of them. At this moment, forget about revenge; even surviving was practically a pipe dream.
"You've come all this way, and you think you can just leave?"
Inside the Azure Dragon Immortal Palace, Su Mo looked at the eleven Immortal Golden Immortals, including the Crimson Sun Immortal Lord, who were in a state of panic on the light screen. A mocking smile flashed across his face. He lightly traced a line on the Dao Platform with his fingertip, and Primordial Chaos Runes flowed like water, carrying a string of tiny sparks of light, as if plucking the strings of fate and deciding their life and death.
next second...
"boom......"
Surrounding the eleven immortals, including the Crimson Sun Immortal Lord, the twelve illusory bodies of the Spiritual Illusion Body grew several inches taller, transforming into twelve giants a million feet tall. Their divine light surged, and their pressure instantly more than doubled! After Su Mo's cultivation broke through to the third-grade perfect Golden Immortal, the fifth-grade peak combat power of the Spiritual Illusion Body was far from reaching its limit—this was their true power.
In an instant, only the Crimson Sun Immortal Lord, a late-stage fifth-rank Golden Immortal, could barely maintain his half-kneeling posture, his knees deeply embedded in the fiery clouds. Spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the surface of his immortal body, flowing out a large amount of dark golden immortal blood. Each drop of blood could scorch through the chaotic rock layer. The other ten immortals, including the two fourth-rank Golden Immortals, were all crushed behind the Crimson Sun Immortal Lord, like grass and trees bent by a gale. The sound of their immortal bones shattering rose and fell, like countless glass vessels breaking at the same time, crisp and piercing. Patches of their fiery armor peeled off, revealing the skin and flesh charred black by the divine light, emitting a burnt smell. Immortal blood mixed with sparks flowed, forming burning streams in the chaos. Their life force was as weak as a candle in the wind, their fate unknown, left to be crushed by the divine light.
"Cough cough cough... Damn it! They actually had a hidden force! Quasi... Quasi-Sixth Grade Golden Immortal! It's over, we're all doomed!" The Crimson Sun Immortal Lord coughed up blood repeatedly, each mouthful carrying scorching sparks that sizzled on his chest armor. He stared at the twelve figures whose auras were approaching the sixth grade, his last glimmer of hope extinguished, and he let out a desperate wail.
At this moment, his entire heart was shrouded in darkness—twelve near-sixth-grade Golden Immortals, even against a true early-stage sixth-grade Golden Immortal, would have a considerable chance of victory, yet this didn't even give them a sliver of hope of survival! Even if they were to burn their immortal essence at any cost, they would have absolutely no chance of winning and would only die faster.
"The power of the Twelve Zodiac Stars will suppress all demons!"
Another supreme voice descended from the heavens, like the imperial decree of the Great Dao, brooking no argument and carrying the majesty of judgment. Immediately following, twelve dazzling rays of the Great Dao erupted from the twelve illusory spirit bodies, flowing with the trajectory of the stars, infinitely mysterious, transforming into twelve chains of rules resembling dragons. The chains were inscribed with runes for suppressing divine souls, shimmering with a ghostly light, piercing through the void with a power capable of tearing apart chaos, pressing down upon the Crimson Sun Immortal Lord, determined to utterly imprison him.
"Roar! You want my life? Even if it means death, I will not let you get away with it!" In this life-or-death moment, the ferocity within the Crimson Sun Immortal Lord was fully unleashed, like a trapped beast driven to the brink of despair. His eyes were bloodshot, his immortal essence burned wildly, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the surface of his immortal body, from which golden flames seeped, flowing like magma. A terrifying aura, almost comparable to a sixth-grade Golden Immortal, surged from his body, sweeping across all directions. The fiery domain suddenly expanded, transforming into a sea of fire covering millions of light-years, with towering heat waves. One after another, fire demons exuding immortal aura emerged from the sea of fire. Some wielded axes, their axe light capable of shattering stars; others raised cauldrons to suppress and kill, their cauldron power capable of suppressing the universe, emitting earth-shattering roars, as if they wanted to overturn the entire chaos and perish together with it.
"Roar! Break it for me!"
"Boom..."
The void trembled violently, as if the entire chaos itself was shaking. One after another, the Flame Demon Gods transformed into countless world-destroying flaming spears, their tips flashing with all-consuming black light, carrying an aura of incineration, as they hurtled towards the twelve rule dragons. Each flaming spear contained the terrifying power to annihilate a fourth-grade Golden Immortal; with over a dozen unleashed simultaneously, even a fifth-grade Golden Immortal had to temporarily retreat, daring not to meet their attack head-on.
This attack was the strongest strike from the Crimson Sun Immortal Lord, condensing all the power he had gained after burning his origin. Even some early-stage sixth-rank Golden Immortals had to treat it with caution and dared not underestimate it in the slightest.
Unfortunately, all efforts were in vain before the Twelve Yuan Chen Demon Sealing Array, composed of twelve illusory spirits with combat power comparable to quasi-sixth-grade Golden Immortals. It was like throwing an egg against a rock.
The twelve near-sixth-rank Golden Immortals and the twelve near-sixth-rank Golden Immortals who set up the great formation are two completely different concepts—the former are like scattered sand, while the latter are like solid rock. In particular, the people who set up the formation are connected in spirit, and their power is like a stream flowing into a river, causing their might to increase exponentially.
In the blink of an eye, the twelve illusory spirit bodies simultaneously raised their hands, and the primordial runes on the chains of rules lit up, radiating a power that froze space and time. Wherever they passed, even light seemed to cease its propagation. The fire spears solidified into ice the instant they touched the chains, fine cracks appearing on their surfaces like fragile glass, before shattering inch by inch, completely annihilated without even a spark. It lasted less than the time it takes to brew a cup of tea before the surging sea of fire was sliced layer by layer by the chains of rules, like silk being torn apart by a sharp blade, utterly destroyed, leaving not even a wisp of flame, only a cold void.
Then, the twelve chains of the Great Dao, like maggots clinging to bones, ignored the final struggles of the Crimson Sun Immortal Lord and tightly bound his body. The runes on the chains burrowed into his immortal body, breaking through his layers of flame defenses, and penetrated deep into his natal immortal domain and sea of consciousness—the twelfth-petaled Great Dao Fire Lotus at the center of his immortal domain, blooming at the fifth rank, was entangled and frozen by the chains, and his divine soul in his sea of consciousness was suppressed and imprisoned by the runes, unable to even generate a single thought of resistance.
Soon, the Crimson Sun Immortal Lord's body trembled violently as the chains of rules tightened. His burning primordial fire quickly dimmed, flickering like a candle in the wind. The fierce light in his eyes was replaced by despair, leaving only deep resentment. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. His throat felt as if it were filled with molten lead. He could only watch helplessly as his power was drained away bit by bit. Finally, like a puppet with broken strings, he was suspended in the chaos by the chains, completely motionless. Only the remaining petals of the twelfth-grade fire lotus trembled slightly in the gaps between the chains.
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After a few breaths.
"Whoosh..."
A barely perceptible streak of light pierced through the chaos with lightning speed, landing directly in the Azure Dragon Immortal Palace. Su Mo gently flipped his right hand, and eleven tiny flame figures, each about an inch tall, appeared in his palm. Their faces were contorted, their brows still frozen with the terror and resentment of their impending death. A faint yet pure aura of immortal fire swirled around them; these were none other than the Crimson Sun Immortal Lord and the others, their forms compressed. Enveloped in a layer of transparent primordial energy, like insects trapped in amber, they were immobilized and at the mercy of their captors.
"I wonder if completely obliterating them will allow my Primordial Immortal Golden Immortal Body to break through to the third-grade perfection realm?" Su Mo stared at the fiery figure in his palm, a hint of anticipation flashing in his eyes.
As for breaking through to the fourth rank in one fell swoop, Su Mo dared not hope for it—there is a huge gap between the fourth rank and the third rank of Golden Immortal, and the amount of immortal essence required is enormous, which cannot be satisfied by a late fifth rank Golden Immortal or ten Golden Immortals below the fifth rank. Perhaps there is a glimmer of hope if it is eleven fifth rank Golden Immortals.
The next second...
With a thought, Su Mo's palm transformed into a barely perceptible wisp of fire, and the eleven Immortal Golden Immortals, including the Crimson Sun Immortal Lord, vanished silently. When they reappeared, they were already in the familiar chaotic prison within Su Mo's natal Immortal Domain.
Around the cage, thousands of illusory spirits stood silently, each exuding an aura as deep and unfathomable as abyss, their bodies shrouded in dense primordial immortal power. Upon seeing the Crimson Sun Immortal Lord and the other eleven immortal golden immortals being thrown in, a sinister smile flashed across their faces, their eyes gleaming with cold anticipation.
"Om..."
Almost the instant the Crimson Sun Immortal Lord and his entourage appeared, thousands of illusory spirit bodies simultaneously attacked, their movements perfectly synchronized. Streams of primordial immortal power surged forth like a raging river, instantly enveloping the eleven Immortal Golden Immortals, including the Crimson Sun Immortal Lord, forming an impenetrable energy cage. This immortal power was not used for attack, but rather transformed into countless fine threads of light, clinging to their immortal bodies like maggots, permeating every inch of their flesh and blood, every wisp of their soul, slowly and steadily eroding their immortal essence.
"Ho...ho..."
The Crimson Sun Immortal Lord's miniature body convulsed violently, attempting to mobilize his remaining fire immortal power to resist, only to find that his inner essence was like a flood blocked by a dam, unable to flow at all. Those primordial light threads were devouring his immortal essence at an astonishing speed; wherever they passed, immortal bones turned to ashes, and his divine soul was stripped away and annihilated bit by bit, leaving him unable to even utter a scream, only able to let out a hoarse wail from his throat.
The other ten Immortal Golden Immortals were in even worse shape, especially the two First-Rank Golden Immortals. Their immortal essence was like a burst dam, rapidly declining. They would not last more than a year before their immortal essence was completely exhausted and they would vanish into nothingness.
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Spring goes and autumn comes, and five thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye.
Inside the Chaos Cage, only the Crimson Sun Immortal Lord and two fourth-rank Golden Immortals were still struggling to hold on. Their bodies were even more illusory than before, like shadows that could disappear at any moment. The other eight immortals had already turned to ashes and completely transformed into nourishment for Su Mo.
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Thirty thousand years later.
Of the two fourth-grade Golden Immortals, the weaker one, the early-stage fourth-grade Golden Immortal, finally succumbed to his weakness and reached his end. The last bit of immortal essence within him was exhausted like an oil lamp, and his body suddenly turned into sparks that flickered a few times before going out completely. His soul was completely annihilated under the entanglement of the Primordial Chaos Light Silk, leaving not even a sigh behind, and he vanished completely into this chaos.
"Good, as expected of a fourth-grade Golden Immortal, indeed far superior to a third-grade Golden Immortal." Looking at the Immortal True Spirit that had more than doubled in size, and the three words "can be infused" added after the Primordial Immortal Golden Immortal Scripture, Su Mo slapped the Yin-Yang Dao Platform and exclaimed "Good!" with uncontrollable joy flashing in his eyes.
"Imbuing the Primordial Immortal Golden Immortal Scripture."
[You continue cultivating the Primordial Immortal Golden Immortal Scripture. After 150000 cosmic eras, your Primordial Immortal Golden Immortal Body will reach a new level, successfully breaking through to the Lesser Completion stage of the Third Grade Golden Immortal.]
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Time flies, and soon another two hundred thousand years have passed.
"Huh! I didn't expect these five major forces to arrive at the same time. What a coincidence."
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