Chapter 308: Realm Suppression

The Green-Feathered Demon Emperor gripped the spearhead, pressing it down bit by bit.

This was the treasure of the Shadow-Tail Ancient Dragon.

It had been nurtured continuously with the world's spiritual roots, and the scouring of warm water currents had endowed it with the power of divine thunder.

Its palms had been blasted to pieces, and the remaining finger bones were scorched to a charred black.

Yet it was, after all, a Demon Emperor comparable to a Soul Transformation mid-stage cultivator.

"Roar!"

Amidst its ferocious roar, the Shadow-Tail Spear was finally pressed down, saving most of its head.

The Golden Body, having lost both arms, leaped into the air and stomped down viciously upon it from above.

The massive footfall crashed down, causing the Green-Feathered Demon Emperor's entire body to hunch over; it slowly raised its head, its gaze cold as it stared at the Golden Body dharma image above: "You seek death..."

Before the words had fully left its mouth, Tang Yuan had already formed the hand seal once more.

He was a disciple of True Person Qingfeng and had learned the treasures of Mount Wutong.

He was a true genius.

Blazing flames condensed into chains, descending from the sky and swiftly binding the Green-Feathered Demon Emperor's four limbs.

"You wish to tear me apart? Today, Tang will tear apart you, this evil beast!"

Accompanying his roar, the four chains instantly tightened, stretching the Green-Feathered Demon Emperor into the shape of a "big" character.

Tang Yuan waved his hand, and a treasure sword with swirling spiritual light appeared in his palm.

He gripped the sword hilt tightly and thrust it viciously at the Green-Feathered Demon Emperor's face!

Just as the sharp edge was about to touch the ghostly face.

A flush suddenly surged across the Green-Feathered Demon Emperor's face, and even bloodstains overflowed from the corners of its eyes.

Its messy feathered robes suddenly erupted with green light, instantly transforming back into a pristine state; every single feather became as sharp as a blade, then all shot out in every direction!

First, they shattered the weapon in Tang Yuan's hand, then the dense mass of feathers pierced straight through his body.

Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!

Countless blood holes instantly appeared on Tang Yuan's body; the blood plasma was evaporated by the scorching heat, turning into wisps of white mist.

He stumbled and fell to his knees.

Six red lights overflowed from the blood holes, reforming into lotus seeds that scattered on the ground before dimming.

The fate of the Golden Body dharma image was no better than his.

It too was shattered by the feathers.

Shards of the broken Golden Body peeled away, dissipating into formless incense and vow power.

The entire body collapsed by more than half, and even maintaining a standing posture was barely possible.

When the chasm between realms reached such a terrifying degree, it was already very difficult to use any treasure to bridge it.

Throughout the heavens and earth, the only two figures that remained unchanged were two silhouettes.

Seeing Seeing Shen Yi held the long spear; within the black scales of his right arm, a dark light erupted, blocking all the feathers from the outside.

The reason he could ignore this terrifying method was very simple.

Realm suppression.

However, it was not Seeing Seeing Shen Yi himself suppressing the Green-Feathered Demon Emperor, but that long spear.

It was a living thing, a part of the Shadow-Tail Demon Emperor.

And at this moment, Seeing Seeing Shen Yi had become a part of that tail bone.

Indeed, as time passed, the Green-Feathered Demon Emperor discovered it could no longer move that spear by even a fraction, even though it had expended its primordial essence blood and thrown all its strength into it!

It looked back in horror.

It saw that the entire lower jaw of the youth's handsome face was covered in black scales, and those eyes, with rising red mist, appeared infinitely ferocious.

Where was it dealing with a master of the Slain Hunyuan Sect? It was clearly engaging in a magical duel with the Sixteenth Master.

"Shen... Daoist friend?"

Tang Yuan raised his head in fear, feeling that same boundless demonic power.

He truly did not know if the other party could still be considered a cultivator.

Seeing Seeing Shen Yi moved again, suddenly drawing the long spear and sweeping it horizontally with tremendous force; the spear was like a dragon, and with a crack, it shattered half of the Green-Feathered Demon Emperor's body.

"Pfft!"

The Green-Feathered Demon Emperor was smashed away like a plucked chicken.

Beautiful, blood-stained feathers scattered across the sky.

Before it could hit the ground, it saw the youth leap down fiercely from the air, the sharp spearhead piercing its left shoulder with a squelch.

"Aaaah!!"

The Green-Feathered Demon Emperor let out a惨嚎，without the slightest hesitation, reached out and tore off its entire shoulder along with its left arm!

Then its right arm transformed into a long wing, and it swiftly darted into the air.

Where was it a match for the Shadow-Tail Demon Emperor? Even a single tail bone of the opponent could easily take its life.

Yet it still could not understand: if the Shadow-Tail Spear was the dominant force, why had it been attacking it all along?!

Could those cultivators below not see?

Could it be that a mere master of the Slain Hunyuan Sect could reverse the heavens and control the Shadow-Tail Spear?

"If you seek death, do not drag this Emperor down with you."

The Green-Feathered Demon Emperor angrily rebuked, then without looking back, tried to flee back to the Thousand Demon Cave.

With its speed, these people had no possibility of keeping it.

This was also the reason why, no matter what injuries it had suffered before, it had remained calm and composed.

Just then, in a corner no one noticed.

Protected by several Great Qian Grandmasters, A Qing, held in Xu Wanyun's arms, forced her eyelids open, her hands trembling as she fiddled with the formation disk.

Countless phantom figures shot out, all pouncing onto the Green-Feathered Ghost-Faced Eagle, frantically gnawing at its divine soul.

The Hundred Ghosts Soul-Stabilizing Great Array!

The Green-Feathered Demon Emperor's vision faltered for an instant; when he came to his senses again, before him remained only a spear tip glowing with a dim light, and the cold face of the one holding the spear.

The straight spear shaft pierced through the Green-Feathered Demon Emperor's head, impaling his entire body upon it.

A Demon Emperor of famous renown revealed his true form upon the spear shaft; his single remaining wing hung limply, and his green feathers had lost their luster.

Seeing Seeing Shen Yi held the spear shaft diagonally, purple flames accompanying him, black scales covering his arm; the surging demonic qi was in no way inferior to that of this Green-Feathered Ghost-Faced Eagle.

It was as if a new emperor of the Thousand Demon Cave had been born.

Tang Yuan struggled to prop himself up, stumbling and staggering behind the Golden Body Dharma Image, and whispered, "Has he turned into a demon?"

Lady Qinghua lowered her gaze and glanced at him: "..."

She kicked him out with her broken little leg.

"Auntie..."

A Qing called out in a voice as faint as a dying breath, like a severely injured kitten: "Take us home."

Xu Wanyun held her niece, her eyes red: "You... you all?"

She looked up in horror at the sky; how could she bring back such a terrifying existence to the Xu family?

Suddenly, she felt her sleeve gently tugged by A Qing. She withdrew her gaze and saw her niece looking up pitifully, staring at her with pleading eyes. Blood trickled from the corner of her lips again, and her voice was so weak it was like a mosquito's buzz: "Auntie, home."

Xu Wanyun's heart suddenly trembled: "Alright."

Before the words had fully settled, the figure in the sky slowly descended.

Seeing Seeing Shen Yi looked toward the group.

Before the two women could react, several Great Qian Grandmasters already felt somewhat suffocated; seeking friendship seemed wrong, showing caution also seemed wrong, and for a moment they stood there dazed.

"Let me through."

Seeing Seeing Shen Yi passed through the crowd toward A Qing and reached out his hand to her.

A Qing, who had just been as faint as a dying breath, hurriedly rummaged through her clothes and quickly produced a handful of dark green fruits.

It was while she had been gathering these things earlier that she had been injured by the dragon's roar.

"Here, Big Brother Shen."

"Spit out the blood; don't scare her for no reason."

Seeing Seeing Shen Yi took the Age Fruit and glanced helplessly at the girl.

"Oh."

A Qing obediently spat out the blood in her mouth; she had indeed suffered heavily, but she was not in a state of near death.

The next moment, Xu Wanyun pinched her little face, gritting her teeth in anger: "I told you to pretend! You even lied to your aunt!"

Though venting her anger, through Seeing Seeing Shen Yi's words, she also realized.

Under the influence of that evil spear, Seeing Seeing Shen Yi clearly still retained his sanity; there was no question of being controlled by demons or monsters.

That made it even more terrifying.

For cultivators, any power they can control is part of their own strength.

The current Seeing Seeing Shen Yi had already reached the level where he could slay the Green-Feathered Demon Emperor.

(End of this chapter)