Chapter 808: Imperial Dao Nine-Order Immortal Seal
Hearing the words of this Imperial Clan's Quasi-Imperial Son, the other Immortal Lord realm contestants of the great clans all nodded slightly, their eyes looking at Li Hao somewhat coldly.
Although Li Hao was a monster in talent, stunning the Southern Region with a hundred years of soul lifespan, who among them in the field was not a heaven's pride expert? Because of Li Hao's matter, the Southern Region battle was now suspended, letting a True Immortal realm cultivator steal the limelight.
The Hidden Sea Clan and the Wind Spirit Clan were both secretly relieved. Earlier, Di Linchen had put them in a dilemma, but now with this Quasi-Imperial Son coming forward, they believed that for the sake of his own reputation, or the Imperial Clan's reputation, he would not let Li Hao live easily.
Although it was just one palm, they were of such a realm that they had long seen that this Quasi-Imperial Son's aura was extremely terrifying. Although he had a powerful concealment technique, it was ultimately difficult to hide from the eyes of an Immortal King realm cultivator. His realm surpassed everyone else in the Immortal Lord realm, reaching Immortal Lord realm Level Seven!
One must know that Immortal Lord realm Level Seven was already considered a high-level expert in the Immortal Lord realm. The Immortal Dao laws were already approaching perfection, and toward these, he could even counter-kill the Elders of the Heavenly Sect at the perfection of the Immortal Lord realm!
A full major realm difference, plus seven levels of realm, and he was a Quasi-Imperial Son. No matter how heaven-defying that youth was, it was difficult to have a chance of survival, unless the other party went easy.
"Imperial Clan."
Beside them, Meng Wanning and other Great Dream Clan Immortal Kings had faces that became incomparably ugly.
It was originally a nine-deaths-one-life situation, and there was also the Supreme looking down, not expressing his stance. Now another Quasi-Imperial Son of the Imperial Clan emerged to make things difficult. Could it be that today was truly Li Hao's death date? This youth was truly like the countless streams of light in the long river of time, only able to flash for an instant?
"You!"
Di Linchen heard the other party's words, but his face changed, somewhat ugly. His usually indifferent eyes now contained killing intent and anger.
But responding to his anger was the other party's indifferent eyes, and carrying a condescending look down.
As a Quasi-Imperial Son of the Imperial Clan, compared to heaven's pride experts like Di Linchen, his status was higher. If the latter failed to compete for Quasi-Imperial Son before the Immortal King realm, he could only become a pillar of the clan, an existence to be dispatched by him in the future.
Seeing that pair of pupils, Di Linchen knew too well. The full anger and killing intent in his eyes suddenly converged. He looked at Li Hao deeply, clenched his fingers, and then slowly loosened them. He turned to look at Li Hao, an apologetic look appearing on his face, saying:
"Sorry, I originally wanted to help you."
Li Hao knew it was not his fault, shaking his head: "No matter."
Di Linchen saw Li Hao's calm appearance, seemingly able to understand Li Hao's state of mind somewhat. When the desperate situation was big enough, anger and going crazy had no meaning, and instead only the calm before the storm remained.
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly. Gazing at Li Hao, he whispered:
"No matter what happens today, I will always remember you as a friend."
Li Hao did not hold hope of killing his way out at this time. However, he did not know if he could use all his strength to break off some wings for that Imperial Clan heaven's pride expert.
"Pity there is no chance to drink your wine again."
Li Hao shook his head lightly, his gaze looking at that Imperial Clan heaven's pride expert, his gaze gradually condensing, his entire body's killing intent and Immortal power quietly accumulating and gathering.
Di Linchen saw Li Hao's idea of fighting to the death, and did not say more. This time coming to the Southern Region to participate in the battle was to get a quota for the Primitive True World, improve his strength, and return to the clan to compete for Quasi-Imperial Son.
He originally wanted to transmit to Li Hao that he would take revenge for him, but such words were meaningless, and in the end, he did not say it.
"What is your name?"
Li Hao gazed at that Imperial Clan heaven's pride expert, condensing his voice.
"You are not worthy to know my name."
The Quasi-Imperial Son said indifferently, his eyes carrying innate disdain and indifference, that was a temperament born with.
"His name is Di Jimin!"
Di Linchen said for Li Hao on the side.
Hearing this, Di Jimin's eyes were slightly cold, and he glanced at Di Linchen.
He did not care about the name being exposed, just simply felt that these people were not qualified to listen to his name.
Others came to the Southern Region to make a name for themselves, wishing that their names were known to the world, but he came here not for this. As an Imperial Clan member, he even disdained to make a name, disdained to let the world know, because they were like Heavenly Emperors, and the stinking bugs in the mud on the ground, not even worthy of being spoken from their mouths, staining his nobility and defilement.
"What a high and arrogant Imperial Clan!"
"That's right, he is a Quasi-Imperial Son, a top-tier heaven's pride expert in the Imperial Clan!"
"Being able to get the Imperial Clan's resource cultivation, as a Quasi-Imperial Son, in the future at least he is a top-tier expert in the Immortal King realm, even hoping to ask for the half-step Imperial Monarch!"
"Quasi-Imperial Son is already so terrifying, then what about the Imperial Son?"
"That goes without saying, the Imperial Clan's Imperial Sons are all seedlings of future Great Emperors, with family cultivation. Unless they seek death themselves, for ten thousand years, have you ever heard of an Imperial Son falling?"
In various places in the Southern Region, countless people discussed heatedly.
That Imperial Clan was not in the Southern Region, but its great name spread across the four domains, and even in the Primitive True World, the Imperial Clan's name was extremely loud. After all, it was the number one strong clan of the True World for ten thousand years!
"Even if it is a Quasi-Imperial Son, isn't it too bullying?"
"Still thought that all Imperial Clan members were the same as that True Immortal realm one, having a kind heart."
"That's right, an Immortal Lord realm cultivator actually has the face to fight a True Immortal realm cultivator. I don't know what realm he is. Earlier measuring soul lifespan, he seemed to be only about nine hundred years old. I guess he is Immortal Lord realm Level Three or so?"
All parties were discussing heatedly, but soon, countless discussions were silenced. Only to see Di Jimin's entire body's Immortal power radiating, no longer concealing. Around his body, Immortal power was like a flowing semi-transparent great river, circling his body.
Behind him, rays of light emerged, projected from the distant starry sky. It was actually the Myriad Heavens Star Meridians!
Moreover, because of his Immortal Lord realm, it was a top-tier Immortal body. The light of those Myriad Heavens Star Meridians was more brilliant than Li Hao's, and spread wider!
Following the radiation of this aura, countless people also saw Di Jimin's realm—it was actually Immortal Lord realm Level Seven!
In an instant, the entire Southern Region, including other Immortal Lord realm contestants, was silent, full of horror.
"Immortal Lord realm Level Seven..."
Chu Tianhuang, Helian Boya, and others had their pupils deeply contracted, shock appearing in the bottom of their eyes.
They were all top-tier heaven's pride experts, but in the same realm, they had no confidence to fight the Imperial Clan. Not to mention, it was the clan's Quasi-Imperial Son.
Not to mention, the other party's realm exceeded them!
They had hidden cultivation, and many means, the realm exposed on the surface was only Level Four, but in reality, the true realm reached Level Five!
But compared to the other party, it was a full two levels difference!
The gap between each level of the Immortal Lord realm was comparable to the four-level gap of the True Immortal realm. In other words, these two levels were equivalent to True Immortal realm Level Eight! If they fought, the two were almost without suspense, definitely not the other party's opponent!
Now, the other party revealed his realm, which meant he would inevitably pat Li Hao to death with one palm, otherwise for the Imperial Clan, and for Di Jimin himself, it would be no small shame!
"Immortal Lord realm Level Seven, my god, isn't he nine hundred years of soul lifespan?"
"Nine hundred years, and cultivated to Immortal Lord realm Level Seven? What kind of monster is this? Is this the Quasi-Imperial Son level of the Imperial Clan!"
"Heaven, is he going to use full force? Immortal Lord realm Level Seven, blowing a breath could kill a True Immortal realm perfection, right?"
"That Hao Tian is ninety-something years of soul lifespan, this Di Jimin is nine hundred-something, the two are ten times apart, but the realm is also a full seven levels apart!"
"Cultivation is harder later on. In this way, isn't this Di Jimin more monster-like in talent than that Hao Tian?!"
"No, it can't be calculated like that. That Di Jimin was born in the Imperial Clan, the resources he enjoyed since childhood were so rich. That Hao Tian at best inherited the Immortal Emperor's inheritance, and it was a deceased Immortal Emperor. The three IOUs he mentioned earlier don't look like fakes. If he could also get the same cultivation resources, I'm afraid he would be higher!"
"No matter what, this Quasi-Imperial Son is still too exaggerated. With this strength, among the Immortal Lord realm leaders, besides him, it is impossible for anyone to compete, right?"
Countless people were discussing, shocked, feeling as if they had peeked at a corner of the Imperial Clan's veil.
Other Immortal Lord realm contestants of the great clans also had changes in their expressions. They all had hidden cultivation, and many means, but... the realm revealed by the other party alone had already crowned the heroes!
Moreover, nine hundred years of soul lifespan, and he could suppress the Southern Region. Some of them were already two thousand years of soul lifespan, more than double the other party!
"Di Jimin!"
Meng Wanning and other Great Dream Clan Immortal Kings had long seen Di Jimin's realm, but didn't expect the other party to reveal it. In this way, it pinched out the last trace of expectation in their hearts. The other party didn't intend to go easy or hold back at all!
"That Hao Tian is going to fall. The heaven's pride expert that our Southern Region hasn't seen in ten thousand years is going to be suppressed and killed by the Imperial Clan?"
On the mountaintop, all parties were looking up at this scene, their eyes complex.
"Imperial Clan..."
Somewhere in a distant Immortal Dynasty, Mi Xueyao narrowed her eyes. The Quasi-Imperial Son of the number one great clan of the True World, his talent was indeed fierce, not a bit worse than her.
However, if she could get that youth, borrowing that youth's magical cooking methods, she would inevitably grow at super speed in the future, but unfortunately... that kind of genius was going to fall.
That was under the Supreme's eyelids, in the hinterland of the Southern Region. Let alone her, even if her father came, he would not take risks. Now, she could only watch helplessly as that human race who had been with her day and night for several months fell before her eyes.
Besides feeling sorry for that youth's magical cooking methods, she had another pity and regret in the bottom of her heart. The youth gave her a feeling different from other human races. Dying just like this, she felt the color of the world seemed to be less by one point.
At this time, following the radiation of the Immortal Lord realm Level Seven cultivation, the violent Immortal power gathered by the Myriad Heavens Star Meridians made Li Hao's hair flutter, his body having a feeling of being blown backward, unable to stand, just like standing in front of the angry waves, ready to be drowned at any time.
Just the aura alone could pull his body. This suspended gap was already immeasurable.
Li Hao's eyes became deeper and deeper. He didn't know if he could reverse-destroy his whole body's bloodline, burn the Myriad Heavens Star Meridians, and exert many extreme realms to the extreme, to break off a wing for the other party.
While he was constantly accumulating strength, a majestic and gorgeous Dharma image emerged behind Di Jimin, as if an ancient Imperial Emperor was rising from the ground, emitting sky-piercing power. That Dharma image actually contained a trace of Imperial might, the dignity that only a true Immortal Emperor had!
That trace of Imperial might was equivalent to the one contained in Li Hao's Five Absolutes Imperial Sword earlier!
Seeing this scene, countless people who still held a trace of expectation for Li Hao were also full of despair at this moment.
Following that, light floated on Di Jimin's forehead, a golden crack presented, like an ancient third eye. That Imperial pattern emitted heavy pressure, which was a force sealed deep, and also a secret force unique to the Imperial Clan.
This force could make him easily defeat those in the same realm, and even kill enemies while in a lower realm!
Wind and clouds surged in the surrounding heaven and earth, all shrouded by Immortal power, sun and moon without light. Di Jimin's body seemed to become the center of heaven and earth, becoming the only light!
Feeling that pressure, many Immortal Lord realm contestants on the mountaintop, including Immortal Lord realm cultivators everywhere in the Southern Region, had their expressions change at this moment.
As Immortal Lord realm cultivators, they only then felt how strong and terrifying the pressure emitted by the other party was!
Even many strong people at the perfection of the Immortal Lord realm in various places were also solemn, their faces complex.
They had a feeling that if they encountered this Imperial Clan's Quasi-Imperial Son, they might not even be able to win!
They had cultivated for tens of thousands of years, some even for seventy or eighty thousand years, yet they were not as good as that nine-hundred-year-old monster!
"He is going to die..."
Beside Chu Tianhuang, Chu Yueli stared blankly at this scene, her face constantly changing, finally only left with pity, and strong dissatisfaction toward the youth.
As for sadness, naturally there was none. To her, the other party was just an existence that could help her improve her Imperial Clan status.
"Di Ji... Ming..."
On the outer edge of the Ten Thousand Mountain Sword Tower disciples, Lin Qingying's eyes reflected the sky, the Myriad Heavens Star Meridians like a spider web shaking in her pupils. Her fingers had long been clenched, her nails deeply trapped in the flesh, but her expression was as calm as an ancient well, only softly repeating these three words in her heart.
She did not rush up to die for Li Hao in a fit of grief. When the desperate situation and sadness were big enough, only tranquility remained, as well as the hatred that was suppressed to the point of being indescribable.
She would live, silently cultivate, spare no cost, willing to pay everything, to get strength, until she killed that person.
Even if he was of the Imperial Clan, even if he was a Quasi-Imperial Son, even if he might be an Imperial Son in the future.
At this very moment, she already knew in her heart that the only thing she should do for the rest of her life was revenge.
At this time, countless Immortal power condensed in the sky. At the edge of Di Jimin's palm, Immortal Dao laws containing the power of various Daos, like chains, gathered. Among them were Gold, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, Time, Space, and other Great Dao origins. Nine-Order power, as an Imperial Son, he had mastered them all.
In the cracking golden Imperial pattern on his forehead, an Immortal seal emerged. It was actually the Nine-Order Immortal Seal!
However, on that Nine-Order Immortal Seal, there was an extra golden thread entwined, which was the Imperial pattern!
This was also a unique Immortal seal that only Imperial Clan heaven's pride experts could cultivate!
Stronger than the ordinary Nine-Order Immortal Seal, and this extra wisp of golden thread Imperial pattern was also the Imperial Clan's bloodline symbol and inheritance, the effect of the efforts of the three Great Emperors of the Imperial Clan, bringing blessings to the clan members!
Seeing this scene, countless people were shocked into silence. Although everything was anticipated and didn't seem like a surprise, seeing it with their own eyes was another feeling.
In the various powers revealed, the other party had already crushed Li Hao.
And the realm was a full seven levels higher.
Let alone one palm, even one finger, perhaps he could not withstand it.
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