Chapter 103: Disciple Dao Yi Respectfully Requests the Immortal Lord's Decree!
The old woman from the Nether Clan had the most explosive temper. With a heavy thump of her snake staff, an endless deathly aura instantly transformed into hundreds of millions of vicious ghosts. The absolute killing formation was about to be activated to proclaim the might of the Upper Realm!
However, at this critical moment—
A thunderous roar, shaking the Nine Heavens, suddenly echoed from the distant horizon.
Immediately afterward, a golden avenue spread across the sky, piercing through the void and stretching across billions of miles!
At the end of that golden avenue, an old man strode forward. He wore iron-blood battle armor and held a war banner forged from Great Luo Immortal Gold.
This old man was terrifyingly powerful, especially with the object in his hand.
With every step he took, the heavens and earth rumbled. That tragic, unstoppable battle intent forcibly dispersed the immortal might of the Remnant Immortals!
The Great Elder of Tianshen Academy, Meng Tianzheng!
"Meng Tianzheng of Tianshen Academy greets Fellow Daoist!"
Before everyone's shocked eyes, this guardian of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the proud Great Elder who had never bowed to anyone in his life, now respectfully bowed to the young Daoist boy.
"Meng Tianzheng? So it's you, junior!"
The Remnant Immortal from the Immortal Palace narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly.
"You've come to die as well?"
"Come to die? I think the ones who should die are you!"
However, before Meng Tianzheng could respond, the void above exploded again.
"Roar!"
A gigantic white Qilin stepped through the air. Sitting on its back was an old man with the bearing of an immortal sage—the old dean of the Immortal Academy.
"My Sacred Academy is also willing to lend Fellow Daoist a hand."
Then, from the north, a tide of blood energy surged into the sky. That was one of the undying elders of the Sacred Academy.
"As it should be."
As the words fell, another terrifying old man descended from the sky and bowed behind the Daoist boy. It was the ancestor of the Taiyin Jade Rabbit clan.
And it still wasn't over.
A bolt of lightning seemed to split the sky. Amid the raging sandstorm, the ancestor of the Wind Clan arrived, driving a hurricane war chariot!
Behind him followed the leaders of the Heaven Mending Sect (Butian Sect), the Sky Severing Sect (Jietian Sect), and others.
Yin and Yang energies circulated, tearing apart the firmament.
Yet just when everyone thought that was the end, a chubby and extremely wretched-looking Daoist suddenly crawled out of the ground while cursing. He looked as though he had just woken up, his hair messy and disheveled.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate!"
"This old Daoist will also join the fun today."
In the blink of an eye, dozens of the top overlords of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths had gathered behind the Daoist boy.
This power was enough to sweep aside any top orthodoxy of the Upper Realm.
"Are you trying to rebel?!"
At the same time, the Remnant Immortal of Sword Valley looked at the group of Supremes who normally seemed like ants in his eyes. Seeing them dare to collectively resist made the broken sword in his hand tremble with rage.
"Rebel? We are carrying out justice on behalf of Heaven!"
Meng Tianzheng raised the great banner and pointed it directly at the four Remnant Immortals. His voice boomed like thunder.
"Back then, you immortal beings did not think about protecting the Nine Heavens. Instead, for your own selfish gain, you ambushed the seriously wounded Kunpeng when it returned!"
"This blood debt should be settled today!"
"Hahahaha!"
However, upon hearing Meng Tianzheng's words, the Remnant Immortal from the Demon Dragon Sect laughed furiously.
"A group of ants who haven't even become immortals, yet you dare speak of reckoning?"
"Do you really think numbers matter?"
"Using the Human Dao to challenge the Immortal Dao?"
"Since ancient times, such a thing has never happened!"
"Meng Tianzheng, you've cultivated for so many years. Have you cultivated into a dog's body? Have you forgotten that the gap between immortals and mortals is like a heavenly chasm?"
Yet, facing the Remnant Immortal's lofty attitude and ridicule, Meng Tianzheng straightened his spine, his face filled with anger.
"The gap between immortals and mortals?"
"Hmph! If not for the flaws of this world and the incomplete Great Dao that severed the path to immortality..."
"This old man would have become an immortal ten thousand years ago!"
After saying that, Meng Tianzheng stepped forward. His aura faintly touched the barrier of the Immortality, causing the four Remnant Immortals nearby to slightly change their expressions.
"Give me a place where one can become immortal. I need only a hundred years. No, ten years!"
"With just ten years, I could kill you with a mere lift of my hand!"
"Arrogant!"
However, the four Remnant Immortals did not take Meng Tianzheng's bold words seriously. Still, they had already decided to place him on their must-kill list.
At that moment, the void on the other side began to fluctuate violently.
Soon after, several equally powerful auras descended.
"Brother Meng, watch your words."
Seated cross-legged at the tip of a gigantic sword formed from pure sword qi was Wang Changsheng, a seemingly youthful but ancient monster. He looked calmly toward Meng Tianzheng.
"True Immortals must not be insulted. Meng Tianzheng, do you wish to bring Tianshen Academy to destruction as well?"
The next moment, an old woman with a wrinkled face and a dragon-headed cane stepped forward.
She was the ancestor of the Jin Family, Jin Taijun.
Then the leader of the Western Sect appeared. A great Buddha raised his head and unfolded his sixteen-zhang golden body, confronting Meng Tianzheng from afar.
Not only that.
The Old Celestial of the Celestial Clan, the ancestor of the War Clan, and others tore through the void and appeared behind the Remnant Immortals of the Immortal Palace.
Mighty and imposing, several Supreme-level experts now stood against Meng Tianzheng and his group.
"Wang Changsheng! Jin Taijun! Old Celestial!"
Meng Tianzheng looked at these familiar faces, his beard and hair bristling with anger.
"You are actually helping evil tyrants commit their crimes?!"
"You've completely disgraced the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!"
But, facing Meng Tianzheng's scolding, Wang Changsheng merely flicked his fingers lightly and replied indifferently:
"A wise man submits to circumstances."
"Brother Meng, since the Primordial Immortal Court wishes to carry out a reckoning, we are merely following the will of Heaven."
"Do not ruin yourself."
"You!"
Seeing them behave as though they had turned from darkness to light, Meng Tianzheng ground his teeth in fury, wishing he could kill them immediately.
With the support of these lackeys, the confidence of the four Remnant Immortals grew even stronger.
The Remnant Immortal of the Immortal Palace looked down at the Daoist boy below and spoke coldly.
"Junior, this immortal will give you one final chance."
"Kneel, and present all the heads of the Qingyun Sect."
"Otherwise, today not only you but also the group of ignorant ants behind you will all die. Not a single one will remain!"
However, faced with this terrifying lineup that could shatter anyone's courage, the Daoist boy suddenly sighed helplessly.
He ignored the Remnant Immortal's threat and instead turned around to look at Meng Tianzheng and the others who had stepped forward for righteousness.
A satisfied smile gradually appeared on his face.
"It seems the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths haven't rotted completely after all."
After saying that, he turned back around, facing the four Remnant Immortals and the countless overlords before him.
Then he spoke casually:
"You want this seat to kneel? Tsk, tsk. It's been tens of thousands of years since I last heard anyone dare speak to me like that."
"And you even want to kill the people of my Qingyun Sect?"
"With just you rotten fish and shrimps?"
"Well, since all of you are here, that's perfect. It saves me the trouble of looking for you one by one."
"I'll deal with all of you together."
After speaking, the Daoist boy suddenly grinned.
He slowly raised both hands and performed an extremely complex and solemn ancient salute toward the unfathomable depths of the void.
"Disciple Dao Yi respectfully requests the Immortal Lord's Decree!"
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