Cultivation: From Servant to Revered Immortal

Chapter 622: Chapter 14: Zhou Xun: Finally Realizing His Wish!

”Alliance Leader Yu?”

Zhou Xun stared in astonishment at the middle-aged man before him, unsure of how he appeared here!

The middle-aged man nodded,

”Daoist Zhou, your strength is formidable, able to withstand the Thousand Crabs Demon Emperor of the Demon Race. Even in my own cultivation back in the day, I was not your equal. It seems Central Continent is gaining another powerful cultivator!”

True Monarch Yama remarked,

True Monarch Yama’s journey so far has seen him defeating enemies across realms as a common affair, yet compared to today’s Zhou Xun, he is somewhat inferior.

”The Alliance Leader praises me too highly!” Zhou Xun responded modestly.

Back then, when True Monarch Yama had just broken through to Nascent Soul, he also had records of slaying Middle-Stage cultivators, shaking Central Continent!

Not only him, but other Great Cultivators of that year were the elites who looked down on their peers of the same stage.

After a brief greeting with Zhou Xun and True Monarch Tianci, True Monarch Yama cast his gaze upon the South Abyss Demon Emperor opposite!

”Daoist Black, I had not thought to see you here!”

The South Abyss Demon Emperor’s face was solemn, responding coldly:

”Yu Daniu, I too didn’t expect to encounter you here; this all seems related to you!”

”A traitor from the Human Race, how could I not know? Just didn’t expect to lure in a big fish like you!” The middle-aged man said slowly.

Hearing this, Zhou Xun roughly guessed the reason for True Monarch Yama’s presence here.

It seemed he had long discovered that True Monarch of Profound Control betrayed the Human Race to join the Demon Race. Seeing him leave the city, he followed,

and happened upon the battle between Zhou Xun and True Monarch of Profound Control, being incredibly impressed,

only showing himself after the South Abyss Demon Emperor appeared.

”Yu Daniu, the person behind you is the murderer who killed my son. Give him to me, and my South Abyss Race will remember your favor!” the South Abyss Demon Emperor began.

”The favor of your Black Abyss, I don’t care for it!”

”If you want me not to interfere, it’s quite simple. Just defeat me!” True Monarch Yama chuckled lightly, seemingly not taking the South Abyss Demon Emperor seriously.

”It seems we truly must clash now!” the South Abyss Demon Emperor said.

”Last time, not being able to fight Daoist Black was always a regret!” The middle-aged man said with a tone of regret.

”Just as well, I also wish to witness the might of Central Continent’s First Cultivator!” The South Abyss Demon Emperor’s face turned cold, then without further words, raised his hand,

the sky instantaneously turned dark, winds howling, clouds densely gathering,

immediately a gigantic flood dragon’s shadow appeared behind Black Abyss, virtually covering the entire sky!

”Is this the might of a Late-Stage Nascent Soul Cultivator?”

Zhou Xun was greatly amazed, such momentum was truly beyond his comparison.

No wonder they say Late-Stage Nascent Soul and below are two separate tiers of cultivators!

If he encountered this alone, he would likely be swiftly defeated!

As for True Monarch Tianci, he wasn’t as surprised,

previously during the war between the two races, over ten Late-Stage Nascent Soul Cultivators attacked simultaneously, that kind of scene truly was like the end of the world.

”Indeed the South Abyss Demon Emperor, among the Late-Stage Nascent Soul tier I’ve seen, you rank in the top five!” True Monarch Yama felt a thrill in the hunt,

swiftly forming a spell, he pressed a hand down!

Suddenly, the sky turned pitch-black as ink, numerous black currents converging from all directions, forming a colossal black hand grasping toward the South Abyss Demon Emperor.

The South Abyss Demon Emperor’s eyes flashed with solemnity, he took a deep breath, chanting under his breath, then he abruptly exhaled a mouthful of demon qi, merging it into that shadow,

immediately, the flood dragon shadow solidified, roaring and directly colliding with the black hand.

”Boom—”

As they collided, a thunderous noise echoed, seeming to cause ripples in the space around them.

Raising black mist in waves, completely enveloping the giant flood dragon and massive hand!

Only hearing sounds of rumbling from inside, alongside glimpses of the hand and flood dragon, revealing their fierce struggle!

After a brief moment, the mist dissipated,

only to reveal a pitch-black massive hand gripping that flood dragon shadow, smashing it fiercely into the waters below,

the black hand held onto the flood dragon, not releasing it after submerging it into the water, churning within, raising towering waves.

The South Abyss Demon Emperor’s expression slightly changed, feeling the connection with his shadow weakening.

True Monarch Yama’s lips curled into a cold smile, amplifying his mana output, attempting to crush the flood dragon shadow entirely.

At that moment, a black light suddenly shot out from the depths of the sea,

this black light moved extremely fast, like lightning, reaching the massive hand in a blink.

True Monarch Yama sensed the powerful energy fluctuations from the black light, feeling alarmed, promptly controlling the massive hand to dodge sideways.

However, despite his swift reaction, this black light was the South Abyss Demon Emperor’s trump card, naturally not so easily evaded,

indeed, the massive hand was struck by the black light, suffering heavy damage, with most of it destroyed, leaving only three fingers barely maintaining shape.

Just as this happened, that black flood dragon instantaneously broke free, soaring skyward in an attempt to escape,

”The Ink Flood Dragon Race’s Black Profound Divine Light is indeed formidable!” True Monarch Yama couldn’t help but praise.

Then, his spell changed, pointing at the remnant massive hand, surprised that the flood dragon could launch such a powerful attack, making him feel quite astonished.

Suddenly the remaining three fingers underwent transformation.

Rapidly extending and twisting, ultimately transforming into three pitch-black long spears.

Their tips glinted with chilling light, carrying an incisive aura, soaring skyward,

”Squelch—”

Three sounds of metal piercing flesh sounded, the three spears piercing straight through the flood dragon’s massive body, pinning it firmly on the surface of the sea.

The flood dragon struggled painfully but couldn’t break free from being bound.