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第一千六百七十一章 隔界传送阵与痴情天魔

The expression on theinfant's face was extremely gloomy.

He, a senior cultivator of the Profound Concealment Stage, had actually allowed a junior from the Separation Union Stage to destroy his physical body. Not only that, but he could do nothing about it as he watched his enemy escape right before his eyes.

If this news were to spread, it wouldn't just be a matter of losing face; he would become a laughingstock among his peers at the same cultivation stage.

Other minor planes in the Spirit Realm might not know, but from ancient times until now, the Eastern Sea Cultivation World had never seen such an incident.

His heart was filled with sorrow and anger as a wave of resentment surged within him. His face turned red and white several times before he raised his small hand, emitting a black light beam that was completely disproportionate to his size.

Boom!

A loud explosion caused the nearby sea surface to rise in towering waves. However, this alone was not enough to vent the wrath of the old man wearing Daoist robes. He waved his right hand, and rings of light spread out from his jadeas one wishes.

An observable wave of light encompassed a few miles around, compressing the entire sea surface with immense force.

This blow was far more than just a thousand pounds!

If it had been applied to something else, like a mountain, even the hardest rock would have turned into dust.

"Brother Qiu, why are you so angry? Why to such an extent..."

"Eh?"

Before he could finish speaking, his voice suddenly changed to surprise and disbelief: "Brother Qiu, how did your physical body get destroyed? The boy's strength is indeed extraordinary; it far exceeds that of a normal Separation Union cultivator. But he doesn't pose any threat to me. I can capture him alive."

"Why then..."

"Because I let him go on purpose."

"Ah?" Theinfant's face turned red, but he didn't speak. He knew that the other would eventually reveal his reasons.

"Don't look at me like that; Brother Yu has his reasons for doing so. Even if it were you or me, the city lord himself wouldn't dare to provoke him," the old man with golden hair said with a bitter smile.

"What?"

Theinfant's face was filled with disbelief.

"Brother Yu, are you out of your mind? The city lord is extremely prestigious; in some ways, he ranks even higher than the sea king and demon emperor. This boy—just a Separation Union cultivator—how could the city lord dare to provoke him?"

The old man wearing Daoist robes had his reasons for saying this. In the Eastern Sea, three tribes coexisted: humans, demons, and sea creatures. Although their power levels varied, they were roughly equal. The six demon emperors and three sea kings held equal status within their respective tribes but divided their powers. The human realm's Holy City had only one city lord, making him more prestigious than the sea king or demon emperor in some ways.

The city lord was indeed the most powerful person in the Eastern Sea; there was no one he couldn't provoke.

"Is this not about a cultivator from another plane?" the old man with golden hair said slowly.

"A cultivator from another plane?"

Theinfant's expression turned even more serious. After a long while, he asked hesitantly: "Friend, you say we shouldn't provoke him, but he is just a Separation Union cultivator. Could it be that behind him stands a powerful support, someone so formidable that the city lord must retreat three steps? Is this possibly... a fragmentary soul stage cultivator?"

Since records began in the Eastern Sea, no one had ever managed to break through to the fragmentary soul realm. Even Master Wòméi, who was once the top expert of the Eastern Sea, only reached the late Profound Concealment Stage. If there were indeed a fragmentary soul stage cultivator here, it would be easy for him to sweep across the entire Eastern Sea, and even the city lord might have to retreat.

"No... This boy came alone," the old man said.

"Why then..." The old man wearing Daoist robes was increasingly confused as he heard more details.

"Because he is a direct descendant of the Fanmù family."

"The Fanmù family." The old man still seemed puzzled, tilting his head and trying to recall. "This surname is quite obscure; Lord Tianmò, Brother Qiu must have heard of it," the old man with golden hair said slowly.

"What? Tianmò?"

Theinfant leaped up as if he were on fire: "Brother Yu, did you make a mistake?"

Although I haven't seen an ancient demon, I can still recognize true demonic aura. Moreover, his transformed appearance after demonic transformation matches the description in the classics exactly; I believe there is no mistake.

Theinfant fell silent for a long time before sighing. "If it's really like this, we should not provoke him. Not only Tianmò, but even an elder of that family could sweep across our entire Eastern Sea."

"Indeed, Lord Tianmò was once one of the nine true demon primordial ancestors and very high-ranking. His magical power is boundless; in the last great battle between the Spirit Realm and Demon Realm, he even fought against a cultivator of scattered immortals. Although he lost, he managed to escape, and many powerful cultivators fell at his hands..."

"Indeed, but heroes often fall for beauty. It's said that this Tianmò once met a beautiful woman from our Spirit Realm through good fortune and became infatuated with her. He betrayed the demon tribe and joined us in the Spirit Realm out of love for this condensation soul stage female cultivator. Without his inside help, it might not have been possible to defeat those ancient demons during the last battle; after all, each member of that tribe had extremely powerful abilities, making them almost always victorious over their peers."

"Friend, you truly have extensive knowledge. However, don't underestimate your friend's partner either. It is said that although her cultivation level is insignificant, she has unparalleled beauty. After so many years, with a husband whose strength rivals that of a scattered immortal, it would be very easy for her to advance. Don't say fragmentary soul stage; if lucky, she might even transcend the tribulation realm."

The old man with golden hair spoke slowly, his eyes filled with envy. The path of Daoism is arduous, and having a partner with far greater cultivation can help one avoid many detours.

Not only that, but he could also receive more medicinal pills from such an opportunity.

Unfortunately, such opportunities were usually for women, not men, who could only watch enviously.

"Over the years, it's said that Lord Tianmò has established a cultivator family with this woman. Although their strength is formidable, they are not numerous. That's why each direct descendant of the family is highly valued; how could he come to our Eastern Sea?"!~!

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