Does anyone actually Believes That My Master Is A Mortal?-Chapter 804 - 830 Feels good to hit

Chapter 804: Chapter 830: Feels good to hit? Chapter 804: Chapter 830: Feels good to hit? Outside the Immortal Realm, exists the Chaos Void, but beyond the Chaos Void, there lies infinite darkness.

At this very moment, within the endless darkness, in a certain corner.

Three figures were gathered together.

It was the youthful Saint who had fought with Chu Yuan in days past.

The other two were a middle-aged Saint and an Elder.

The three stood together, their gazes firmly fixed in one direction.

In that direction, a golden meteor streaked by.

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The golden meteor was incredibly fast.

However, if one could see clearly, they would realize.

The golden meteor was a figure radiating golden light from all over its body.

“Another one from the Immortal Realm has come. Recently, three Daluo Golden Immortals came one after another, followed by creatures challenging the Sword Demon God. Now such a being has emerged from the Immortal Realm. Brother Disciple encountered some change before, this…”

The middle-aged Saint furrowed his brow and said.

“This entity is clearly seeking the Sword Demon God. This entity is no weaker than the Sword Demon God. Interesting, has the one trying to prove the Dao stumbled? Will the Sword Demon God also falter? Could it all escalate into a great battle with the Chaos Demon God?”

The young Saint said with evident interest.

“Order must not be disrupted; these two beings, should they fight, would shatter order, we cannot merely watch.”

The Elder said these words indifferently.

His eyes seemed devoid of any emotion, only carrying a sense of detachment.

“Then Brother, shall we go and suppress them both?”

“Brother, the Chaos Demon God has long been unruly, with inklings of challenging order in recent years. Perhaps we should seize this opportunity and annihilate the Sword Demon God to serve as a warning to others.”

The middle-aged Saint and the young Saint both performed an ancient salutation and then voiced their opinions one after another.

They were merely expressing their thoughts.

The final decision lay in the hands of Elder Gu.

“Let’s go, annihilate the Sword Demon God.”

The Elder didn’t hesitate much and spoke quietly.

After exchanging glances, the three turned into streaks of light, heading towards the location of the Sword Demon God.

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Meanwhile.

Elsewhere.

The Sword Demon God was in pursuit of Ye Luo.

Using the Supreme Sword Dao, he slashed at Ye Luo again and again.

Each slash could have slain Ye Luo.

But somehow the Sword Demon God did not seem intent on killing Ye Luo; each slash missed, as if to intimidate the latter.

Ye Luo, of course, noticed this and clenched his teeth in frustration, yet he was helpless to do anything but evade continuously.

The Sword Demon God paid him no heed, continuing slash after slash, fury evident in his eyes as he looked at Ye Luo.

His actions seemed more like venting some inner resentment.

This situation lasted for quite some time.

The rage and resentment within the Sword Demon God gradually subsided, and as he coldly watched Ye Luo scurrying like a mouse, he no longer wished to play the game.

He was ready to unravel this person.

Just as he was about to make his move, a voice as cold as ice echoed in his ear.

“Had enough fun?”

Whoosh…

A golden gust swept in, disrupting the ongoing battle. Both Ye Luo and the Sword Demon God stopped, their gazes turning in unison toward the distance.

In the distance, a golden light rapidly approached and stopped not far from them, revealing its form.

It was a figure enveloped in golden light, standing atop a Golden Lotus Platform, with a Heavenly Dao Halo rotating behind him, its dazzling brilliance dispersing the darkness all around.

“The Power of the Heavenly Dao? Are you the Celestial Dao of the Immortal Realm? No, the Celestial Dao of the Immortal Realm couldn’t possibly leave the realm,” the Sword Demon God stopped what he was doing and looked at the newcomer, asking aloud.

The newcomer was none other than Chu Yuan, operating the Heavenly Dao Main Account.

However, Chu Yuan had no interest in engaging in a conversation with the Sword Demon God. He first examined Ye Luo’s soul up and down to ensure the latter was unharmed, then finally felt at ease.

“Did you enjoy the beating you just gave?” Chu Yuan looked at the Sword Demon God, his tone exceedingly cold.

The aura of the Heavenly Dao on his body grew increasingly rich, as the Heavenly Dao Halo behind him rapidly spun, unleashing a powerful Heavenly majesty.

“Who are you exactly?”

The Sword Demon God was puzzled, staring at Chu Yuan and shouting loudly.

“You’ve had your fun hitting me, but it’s pretty unpleasant for me, so now it’s your turn to experience this feeling.”

Chu Yuan did not answer the Sword Demon God.

He waved his hand, a golden light wrapped around Ye Luo’s soul, and moved it to a safe area.

After that was done, he swung his hand back at the Sword Demon God.

A terrifying Power of the Heavenly Dao condensed into a massive palm print, ruthlessly suppressing the opponent.

The moment he made his move, he went all out.

He unleashed the Power of the Heavenly Dao in its entirety.

From afar, his palm print looked like a huge sun, crossing the darkness, destroying everything in its path.

This strike was far beyond that of a Saint!

The Sword Demon God’s expression changed dramatically; he immediately erupted with all his cultivation levels, trying to block Chu Yuan’s attack.

But Chu Yuan had the initiative.

Even if the Sword Demon God wanted to stop it, it was a bit too late, and he could only do his best to resist the hit.

Boom!

The palm print smashed forcefully onto the Sword Demon God, instantly sending him flying tens of thousands of miles away, as a golden mist spread, driving away the darkness.

After Chu Yuan’s strike landed, he did not stop but continued to launch attacks, one palm after another.

He knew it would be difficult to kill the opponent.

But he was determined to fight.

He was dead set on it.

Anyone who saw it would feel intimidated.

This time, Chu Yuan’s dead-set attitude was not feigned.

He truly intended to fight the Sword Demon God to the death.

His disciples were his bottom line.

Anyone who crossed his bottom line, he would dare to fight to the death with them.

Chu Yuan kept sending out palms, one after another, showing no signs of stopping.

The Sword Demon God on the opposite side was being battered to a pulp.

He was struck repeatedly by the unending palm prints and couldn’t find an opportunity to counterattack, only able to be beaten and filled with frustration.

The battle between the two lasted for a long time.

But it always remained the same: Chu Yuan attacked, the Sword Demon God defended, passively taking hits.

It was only when three streams of light arrived from afar and slightly diverted Chu Yuan’s attention that the Sword Demon God seized the opportunity to increase the distance from Chu Yuan to avoid being hit continuously.

“You’re courting death!”

The Sword Demon God felt a sense of relief upon getting a chance to breathe and immediately showed a fierce look, staring at Chu Yuan.

He also glanced at Ye Luo, who had been moved to the distance.

He had an inkling.

This person was probably the one behind this young junior.

Yet, this was going a bit too far!

This was a battle for proving the Dao!

How could it be that after beating the young one, the elder one shows up!

This is not abiding by the martial code of honor!

Truly, not abiding by the martial code of honor!

The Sword Demon God was extremely angry.

Chu Yuan, however, did not bother looking at the Sword Demon God, but turned towards those three streaks of light.

Those three beams of light were three people, he knew.

He just didn’t know who they were.

Chu Yuan looked carefully.

He saw those three people clearly.

When he saw the figure of the young Saint, he was completely dumbfounded.

As if things couldn’t get worse?

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