Who Let Him Cultivate?! (WX)-Chapter 795: Those in the Know Must Die

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Chapter 795: Those in the Know Must Die

An insurmountable chasm lay between a half-immortal and a true immortal. This was not merely reflected in the completeness and perfection of the Dao Fruit. Possessing either an immortal body or immortal soul alone was enough to crush a half-immortal utterly.

“Get off me!” The Mountain-River Lord’s essence blood burned as he struggled to break free from the dragon claw pinning him. With a shout, he unleashed Heaven-Earth Dharma Manifestation.

“I hereby wish: Let the three mountains become one!”

The three mountains merged into a single pitch-black immortal mountain with the power of restriction. Anyone who approached this dark mountain would be unable to employ spells or divine abilities, and their physical bodies would be severely weakened.

A young divine individual shouldering the black immortal mountain stood tall between heaven and earth. Despite the East Sea’s depth of two hundred thousand meters, this youthful divine individual’s feet rested on the seabed, while his head extended beyond the ocean’s surface.

This was the Mountain-River Lord’s appearance in his youth.

Space collapsed around the dharma body, and even the waters of the East Sea could not approach, forming a vacuum zone where everything was devoured.

Ao Ling sneered, her gaze full of contempt. Although she appeared as minuscule as dust before the youthful divine being, the aura she radiated far surpassed that of his.

Charging with her dragon horns, she closed in on the youthful divine being. Even the Incipient Dao Fruit couldn’t devour her dragon scales.

The youthful divine being hefted the black immortal mountain and brought it crashing down upon the terrifying black dragon.

Ao Ling remained unruffled. As if she was piercing a mere pane of window paper, she effortlessly tore through the immortal mountain, then bored into the youthful divine being’s glabella, bursting out from the back of his skull and penetrating his spirit platform.

“Gah—!” The technique fueled by burning essence blood was broken. The Mountain-River Lord and the Three Mountains Daoist Lord suffered a backlash, vomiting large mouthfuls of blood as their auras rapidly plummeted.

The spectators were completely taken aback. The Dragon Ancient Ancestor, who had seemingly been at a disadvantage, easily turned the tide and suppressed two half-immortals. This was a victory of absolute domination.

The majestic black dragon returned triumphant, like a sovereign returning from a crushing victory over foreign tribes. Its overwhelming aura made heaven and earth hold their breath.

Despite facing two opponents alone, she captured both half-immortals alive—a result no one had anticipated!

Meanwhile, the battle between Lu Yang and Young Creed Leader Lu was drawing to a close, ending in a tie.

“See? I told you Little Ling could win,” the Everlasting Immortal Fairy said with a proud smile. After all, she is my unofficial disciple.

“Congratulations on your grand victory, Senior Ao Ling!” The East Sea crowd was practically showing as they bowed in unison, causing the sea surface to shake.

Unlike the previous bow given out of respect for her seniority and legendary status, this time, it was a bow of genuine submission born from witnessing Ao Ling’s combat prowess.

The Dragon Tribe was the most thrilled. Their Ancient Ancestor had displayed her divine might and an unbeatable bearing, filling them with pride.

Ao Ling’s dragon claw pressed down on the two half-immortals, her icy dragon pupils fixed intently upon them.

“Move aside!” The Everlasting Immortal Fairy suddenly transmitted an auditory message to Ao Ling.

Something unexpected occurred. Ao Ling felt a chill run down her spine, as if she had been plunged into an ice cellar. It seemed as though some great terror was unfolding. She didn’t even bother with the Mountain-River Lord and the Three Mountains Daoist Priest, hastily shifting away from her position.

A saber light imbued with an aura of finality and death descended from the sky. Without even a chance to scream, the Mountain-River Lord and the Three Mountains Daoist Priest were bisected by this sudden attack, their physical body and souls utterly annihilated. Not a trace of them remained in the world!

Ao Ling inhaled sharply. Had she not dodged, she would have been grievously wounded even if she survived.

“It’s quite unexpected that you managed to evade this esteemed one’s casual strike.” A deep voice reverberated between heaven and earth, carrying an aura so heavy like one had reached the end of the world.

Be it seafolk or humans, their spirit platforms seemed to be shrouded in dust, the pressure making it hard for them to breathe. Even the earlier battle between the three half-immortals had not given them this feeling.

No, there was simply no comparison between the two!

A murky figure streaked across the horizon, appearing above the East Sea. An aura of death permeated every inch of space. Under its influence, the East Sea froze into ice.

The figure was obscured by dense mist, his features indiscernible.

An immortal!

Never in their wildest dreams had the East Sea crowd imagined that an immortal would suddenly make an entrance, much less one who bore killing intent toward Ao Ling.

“I thought your soul was shattered and you had long since died. This esteemed one didn’t expect you to be still alive. Never mind, since I could kill you once, I can kill you a second time.”

The murky figure’s tone was placid, as if he was speaking about a trivial matter, casually dictating the life and death of a half-immortal.

Lu Yang felt his blood run cold. This murky figure is the immortal who once battled the Qilin Immortal and shattered Ao Ling’s immortal soul!

Moreover, he is likely the one who has been deliberately erasing the existence of the Ember Legacy Dynasty!

“Oh, right, and you. Since you know this esteemed one’s identity, you must also die.” The murky figure glanced sidelong at Lu Yang. He flicked a finger, and a black lightning bolt shot forth.

Lu Yang was stupefied. Who are you? What have I done to know your identity?

“How dare you!” The Vast Sea Daoist Lord blazed with fury, positioning himself in front of Lu Yang and activating the Space Incipient Dao Fruit to divert the black lightning.

“Cough—!” The energy contained within the black lightning bolt was so terrifying that even space was affected. The Vast Sea Daoist Lord could barely redirect the attack. Forcefully activating his Incipient Dao Fruit caused him to cough up a mouthful of clotted blood.

The Vast Sea Daoist Lord’s eyelid twitched. Recalling his high spirits when he just arrived in the East Sea, he felt like slapping himself twice.

Teach you to claim you’d protect this kid Lu Yang!

A half-immortal battle is still fine—that’s within my capabilities.

But how did an immortal just pop out of nowhere? Who the hell can protect against that?

The murky figure hadn’t expected the Vast Sea Daoist Lord to deflect his attack. He expressed slight surprise before quickly figuring out the reason. “So it’s the Space Incipient Dao Fruit. Somewhat interesting. Pity it’s only somewhat interesting. Ultimately, you are a mere mortal, incapable of defying an immortal.” He didn’t bother about the Vast Sea Daoist Lord’s actions.

“Founding Ancestor, are you alright?” Lu Yang asked gingerly.

The Vast Sea Daoist Lord rolled his eyes. “Not really. But I said I would protect you, so I definitely will protect you!”

Lu Yang was utterly astonished. To think the Founding Ancestor is still saying he can protect me even in such a situation! Just what kind of trump card could that be?

The Vast Sea Daoist Lord stealthily slipped a hand into the front of his robe and tore a talisman.

A spatial channel opened, and a graceful figure emerged. Her countenance was impassive, devoid of joy and arrow, as if nothing could shake her Dao heart.

Everyone held their breath, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

That graceful figure had displayed her immense divine might in Chunjiang City and hadn’t concealed her appearance. Every high-level cultivator possessed a portrait of her.

The graceful figure’s gaze swept across the surroundings, passing over Lu Yang, Young Creed Leader Lu, the Vast Sea Daoist Lord, and Ao Ling, before finally resting upon the murky figure in the sky.

The murky figure furrowed his brows. He seldom paid attention to the affairs of the outside world and had never seen this graceful figure before. But sensing her composed demeanor and her aura that was concealed to resemble a mortal’s, he knew this graceful figure was like himself—an immortal.

Looks like she’s an immortal from later generations.

Nothing to fear.

When I want to kill someone, no one can stop me!

The murky immortal ignored Yun Zhi and activated his Silent Annihilation Dao Fruit, launching a bolt of Silent Annihilation Immortal Lightning as thick as a bucket toward Lu Yang and Young Creed Leader Lu.

Yun Zhi took a light step forward and extended a jade-white hand, revealing a section of her fair wrist. Without so much as a glance, she casually caught the Silent Annihilation Immortal Lightning, seemingly unaffected by its Silent Annihilation intent, and flung it back at the murky immortal.

An immortal naturally wouldn’t be harmed by their own attacks. However, when he caught the returned Immortal Lightning with confidence, he let out a muffled grunt.

Caught off guard, he got wounded by Yun Zhi!

He could sense that another power was intermingled within the returned Immortal Lightning.

How many hundreds of thousands of years has it been since I was last injured?

“Who are you?!” The murky immortal no longer looked down on Yun Zhi, treating her as an immortal of equal standing to himself and engaging with her seriously.

“Yun Mengmeng, Creed Leader of the Heavenly Court Creed,” Yun Zhi introduced herself insipidly.

The Vast Sea Daoist Lord secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Yun Zhi was worried and told him to give her a spatial talisman. If something went wrong, he could tear the talisman, and she would rush over immediately.

“Hmm?”

The murky immortal was dumbfounded. Since when did a “Heavenly Court Creed” pop up?