The Immortal Emperor Returns

Chapter 612 - I Can Do It!

Chapter 612 I Can Do It!

The strength of the Sword Sage was exhausted. Chu Xun crushed his attack easily. His face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Before Chu Xun landed, the air was distorted when he raised his hand. The third finger of the Demon-slain Finger fell, and it was also tens of meters long like the shadow of the sword. Unfortunately, the Sword Sage was not Chu Xun. He could not resist it at all. Even with the help of the other two Sword Sages, he still could not resist it.

Demon-slain Finger — scaring all the gods and ghosts by the third finger!

Boom!

A terrible explosion sounded throughout the sky. The ground cracked, and terrible cracks spread out. Several stone peaks in the distance were crushed, and the three Sword Sages of Baqi Palace died.

Half of Jiao Tengfeng’s body was embedded within the hillside of a stone peak. His skin was covered in cracks, and his body was indescribably horrible. He was dying. Although he was at death’s door, he had a smile on his face. Chu Xun defeated them so quickly. A wrong choice had cost them so many lives. Each of them had cultivated bitterly for over a thousand years but was defeated easily. Faced with death, they were no different from ordinary people.

Human beings were greedy. If they had to do it all over, Jin Yuan and the others would still covet the secret technique of Chu the Devil. They would become enemies again. After all, they had to conform to their destiny and couldn’t change it. His vision was a little blurred, but it was not to the point of being invisible. He didn’t see Mo Yan and the Fourth Demon Lord. Jiao Tengfeng smiled. They were so smart that they must have run away. With a boom, the mountain collapsed and was buried with Jiao Tengfeng. He was lucky to have a burial place. The others were all turned into a blood mist and dissipated.

Mo Yan was indeed smart. Before the battle, he had asked Chu Xun what level his cultivation was at. Chu Xun answered he could kill all of them. In the eyes of others, Chu Xun was too arrogant, and they would definitely not believe his words. However, Mo Yan believed him. After that, he fled without hesitation with the Fourth Demon Lord on his back.

Mo Yan believed in Chu Xun and knew him very well. It was not necessary to lie at that time. If he couldn’t kill Chu Xun, he wouldn’t take risks, so he fled. Unfortunately, he couldn’t escape, because the Gravity Forbidden Area Installation appeared again.

He was not Chu Xun. The strongest pressure was more than 250,000 kilograms. Even Chu Xun couldn’t bear it, not to mention that Mo Yan had to bear it with the Fourth Demon Lord on his back.

The sound of Sky Splitter assaulted Mo Yan, and then he turned around to look at the figure that flashed over like a flowing light. A smile appeared on his face, but it was a little bitter. “Our choice wasn’t wrong. However, God hasn’t taken care of us.”

The Fourth Demon Lord stared at Chu Xun viciously. Chu Xun made him end up like this. His cultivation had fallen sharply, so he hated Chu Xun. He suddenly sighed, and his attitude had changed so quickly that Mo Yan was a little surprised. He said, “I’m just a doppelganger. If he wants to kill me, he can do it.”

Mo Yan looked at him. These words sounded heroic, but he could hear the solemnity behind them. There was nothing else he could do.

Mo Yan thought for a moment and took out a wineskin from his Storage Ring. There was only half wineskin of wine. He raised his head and took a sip, not giving it to the Fourth Demon Lord who was looking at him. He pursed his lips and looked at Chu Xun, who was walking down from mid-air.

“This is the unique Fire Mulberry Wine of the Subterranean Devils Realm. It was a little. I am afraid that I will never have the chance to taste it again.” It seemed he was talking to himself or Chu Xun.

Chu Xun stepped down and stood still with a calm smile on his face. “It’s just a waste of wine for warriors to drink.”

“I don’t agree with you.” Mo Yan shook his head and gave the wineskin to the Fourth Demon Lord. He stared at it as if he was afraid the Fourth Demon Lord would drink all of the wine. At the same time, he murmured, “When drinking wine, I can enjoy the ideals and the mood.”

Chu Xun lowered his head and said with a smile, “It sounds good. Why don’t you treat me to your Fire Mulberry Wine?”

Mo Yan didn’t answer him and reached out to grab the wineskin in the Fourth Demon Lord’s hand. However, when he got it, he found that it was empty. He was stunned and scolded with a smile, “Damn you.”

The Fourth Demon Lord wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth without guilt on his face. He didn’t look at Mo Yan. Instead, he looked at Chu Xun and said, “You don’t deserve to drink this wine. I know that Mo Yan thinks you deserve it, but I just don’t so, so I finished it.”

Chu Xun was slightly stunned, and then he chuckled and said, “I didn’t expect you to be such a wonderful person. The next time we meet, before you die, I will buy you a glass of strong liquor on earth.”

“If you were the one to die, I still wouldn’t invite you to drink the Fire Mulberry Wine of our Subterranean Devils Realm,” the Fourth Demon Lord said.

Chu Xun nodded slightly and said in a low voice, “Of course. You may not have much Fire Mulberry Wine. It was in the Subterranean Devils Realm. You can’t go back, and neither can they come out because of me.”

“Chu the Devil, the Subterranean Devils will come out sooner or later. You can stop us for a while, but you can’t do it forever. In fact, we shouldn’t have become enemies so early because our common enemy is the Assembly of Immortals,” Mo Yan said. He was a little unconvinced.

“Assembly of Immortals, alien races, and Subterranean Devils Realm, no matter who you are, I will not allow you to destroy the earth.” Chu Xun’s voice was firm.

“You cannot stop us. No one has ever been able to resist so many races on their own,” Mo Yan said.

Chu Xun looked at him and smiled. “I will do it... Your wine is finished, right?”

Mo Yan nodded and poured the empty wineskin upside down. There was a drop left inside, dripping from it onto the ground.

Boom!

The Fourth Demon Lord attacked. Without his legs, he still rushed toward Chu Xun. The foul aura around him boiled, and he activated his cultivation completely. He punched out with both fists, and the air around him was quiet for a few seconds.

Chu Xun moved as well. Surrounded by Hong Meng Immortal Qi, his fists roared with dragon roars. He punched forward with both fists.

Boom!

Four fists collided fiercely, and a terrible storm spread out. The top of the mountain not far away was swept off by the ripples and then rolled down.

“We will meet again,” the Fourth Demon Lord said. Then, his skin began to crack. With a boom, he turned into a bloody mist.

Chu Xun nodded slightly and answered him. They would meet again.

Mo Yan carefully put away the wineskin and then looked at Chu Xun. His breath surged and imprisoned the air around him. Then, the air was compressed and made an ear-piercing sonic boom.

“I really don’t want to lose this doppelganger, but your current cultivation level is indeed above mine. I shouldn’t have come here. Although I can’t kill you, it will be good if I can seriously injure you.”

“It seems that you can’t do it now.” Chu Xun chuckled.

“How do you know without trying? Maybe there will be a miracle.”

Chu Xun frowned. Before he could understand Mo Yan’s words, Mo Yan had already pounced on him crazily. He had exerted his cultivation to the extreme, and his foul aura was surging.

Chu Xun chuckled, and purple light swept around him. The Cries of Dragon and Phoenix sounded inside his body. He made a fist print and rushed toward Mo Yan. However, when he was less than five meters away from Mo Yan, he went backward like lightning.

Boom!

Mo Yan’s body exploded with a boom. Frightening power filled every inch of space around him. The storm swept across the place, destroying everything within a hundred meters.

Chu Xun stood in the air a hundred meters away from him and restrained his Hong Meng Immortal Qi. The black brocade clothes that he wore were full of holes. Mo Yan chose to self-detonate. The self-detonation of an expert in the half Gold Immortal Realm would have seriously injured him if he had not reacted quickly.

“Next time we meet, you have to compensate me with clothes...” Chu Xun muttered in a low voice.