Chapter 513: Instant Refinement, the Immortal Emperor's Phantom

The purplish-black primordial purple qi poured out endlessly from the Human Emperor Banner, as if it would swallow heaven and earth!

The obscure Immortal Path inscriptions on the banner all activated, bursting forth with brilliant red light, both holy and evil.

Just a distant glance at it caused cultivators with unsteady Dao hearts to show signs of going berserk!

You dare call this the Human Emperor Banner?

"Gulp."

The dozen or so god lords who had received the Feather Immortal Emperor's decree in the void, as well as the various major powers and countless loose cultivators from the Three Great Dao Regions who had come to support the Murong Immortal Clan, all couldn't help but gulp.

I thought destroying the Azure Cloud Immortal Sect would be an easy task—I just needed to follow behind the Murong Immortal Clan, beating drums to cheer them on.

Furthermore, there was a one-in-a-hundred-million chance of catching a trace of karma by accepting the Immortal Emperor's decree, after which one would rise smoothly and the immortal path would be unobstructed.

Who would have thought it would end like this—being sucked into that Soul-Refining Banner, even death and disappearance would be a luxury!

Thinking this, they exchanged glances, then all retreated behind the Murong Immortals.

This isn't cowardice—it's following my heart!

"Protect the young lady!"

Seeing this, Elder Zhuo's heart sank, yet he unhesitatingly stepped forward to shield the flying palanquin.

As one of Murong Xue's Dao protectors, even if she died, she would have to die before her.

Having received the cause, I bear the effect, accept the favor, and repay this kindness!

"My lord, the feud between our Murong Immortal Clan and your Azure Cloud Immortal Sect was entirely stirred up by me; I secretly plotted and manipulated the young lady into doing this."

"I know my sins are deep; I willingly enter your lord's Soul-Refining… Human Emperor Banner to atone for my soul."

"I implore you, my lord, to let them go."

"I am willing to enter the Soul-Refining Banner and consume my own body, only asking that you not harm a single member of my Murong clan!"

These heartfelt words echoed throughout heaven and earth!

"Elder Zhuo, righteous!"

"Fellow Murong juniors, how can we let Elder Zhuo face this alone? The time to serve our clan has come!"

"All good! Stay spirited! Don't lose face!"

The immortals of the Ancient Murong Clan, hearing this, were all moved; they pushed their cultivation to the limit and stood forward, ready to die.

"Elder Zhuo, the clan will not forget your contributions," Murong Xue said from within the flying palanquin, giving Elder Zhuo a complex look before withdrawing her gaze and solemnly ordering: "Quickly activate the World Domain Transfer Grand Formation!"

Now is not the time for words; today's disgraceful retreat will be repaid a hundredfold someday!

Her hatred for the Azure Cloud Immortal Sect redoubled in her heart.

"You're still an honest person."

"I like your personality, but you oppose our Azure Cloud Sect, and I'm not pleased."

"If that's the case, then I'll give you a quick end."

Fu Changhong finished speaking and then brandished the Human Emperor Banner in his hand: "Command!"

At his command—Boom!

Boundless primordial purple qi surged out from it, enveloping all the Murong Immortals in the void.

An indescribably terrifying suction instantly pulled them all in, refining them in an instant!

For a moment, the void where they were became a large vacuum region.

Dark and sunless, sightless and senseless—truly the act of swallowing heaven and earth!

"Hiss."

The dozen or so god lords who had witnessed this, along with the remaining immortals of the various major powers, retreated again and again, wishing their mother had given them two fewer legs.

This Soul-Refining Banner is terrifying beyond belief! Its reputation is not exaggerated!

"Instantly refining ten thousand immortals! It's practically demonic… pah pah pah! Senior, you truly are a paragon among immortals!"

"Senior! My Five Horse Immortal Mountain is willing to submit to the Azure Cloud Immortal Sect; I hope you'll set aside past grudges and show mercy."

Many forces that had come to attack under the Immortal Emperor's decree began to beg for mercy.

Continue the attack? You're joking—haven't you seen that not even ashes remain of the Ancient Murong Clan?

Screw the mandate of heaven—I don't want to end up as ashes and smoke!

Fu Changhong flicked his sleeve, retracting the Human Emperor Banner; he ignored the pleas for mercy from the immortals of the various major powers, instead fixing a solemn gaze on that vacuum region ahead.

That region had a subtle change, faint but I noticed it; as to what exactly changed, I couldn't say……

Just then, Heavenly Vast God Lord Liu Miaomiao and Wine Sword Immortal Zhao Fanchen arrived, standing to his left and right.

The quasi-immortal emperor of the Ancient Murong Clan blocking the road had fallen, the clan's entire army was wiped out; in this world-shaking immortal battle, our Azure Cloud Immortal Sect won easily—but is it really that simple?

Like Fu Changhong, they too sensed the change in the vacuum region.

"Huh? What is that?" Liu Miaomiao said, her red lips parting as her iceberg-like face showed a look of surprise.

"Any more experts?"

Only a plain white phantom stepped leisurely out of the void, and the Murong clan's little princess Murong Xue, who had long been devoured, followed behind him unharmed.

At this moment, Murong Xue was obedient to a fault, only her hair slightly disheveled.

"Father, it's them who bullied Xue'er and even wanted her life," Murong Xue said obediently as she stepped up to the white phantom and pointed ahead, speaking.

"Father?"

Murong Xue's cry of 'Father' was like a thunderclap from clear skies!

As a princess of the Ancient Murong Clan, her father could only be the Feather Immortal Emperor!

This this this…! The Immortal Emperor himself has arrived! Though it's only a phantom, it's still astonishing!

"We greet the Immortal Emperor!"

Just a moment ago, the immortals of the various major powers who had been begging for mercy and declaring submission to the Azure Cloud Sect all prostrated and turned their weapons around.

Hmm… after thinking carefully, it's still good not to defy fate; the Immortal Emperor above is fate itself!

At this very moment, while following the Immortal Emperor to attack Qingyun, my own morality and conscience do not allow me to stand by! Please be sure to count me in!

«Extreme Dao Sword Intent, the Dao sword faces the Emperor—not bad, little guy. »

The white phantom looked toward Zhao Fancheen and his two companions ahead, and spoke softly.

His body constantly shifted between reality and illusion, leaking not a trace of aura, appearing utterly ordinary; those unaware would find it hard to link him with the Immortal Emperor's phantom.

But the more one looks at his ordinariness, the more his extraordinariness becomes apparent.

«Little guy…» The Sword Immortal of Wine, Zhao Fancheen, twitched the corner of his mouth; the sword in his hand is clearly a big guy, alright…

That white phantom continued to say on its own: «Seeing that you, such a little guy, have emerged from the Upper Three Dao Realms makes this Emperor happy, but I do not particularly like your actions. »

Fu Changhong froze upon hearing this; how could this sentence be so familiar?

At the same time, he secretly circulated his cultivation, and the Human Emperor's Banner in his hand again seemed eager to be tested; the Immortal Emperor's phantom? Practice makes perfect!

«Alright, this Emperor's time is limited, » said the white phantom as it lightly raised its hand and slapped toward Zhao Fancheen and his two companions; an immensely terrifying pressure instantly crushed down! The might of heaven and earth follows like a shadow!

«This sword, opens the heavens! »

Zhao Fancheen, who had long been prepared, unleashed his strongest killing move as soon as he acted—the Extreme Dao Sword Intent poured forth!

Boom!

ps: At this moment, the little author only wants to say: «Revive, my Azure Clouds! »