Chapter 584: Fate Is Impermanent

"Phew, it's finally over." Lu Yang and Jiang Lianyi walked to a place far away from the Demon City and took off the invisibility talisman.

"It's not over yet. I used the power of the prototype of the Dao Fruit to control Zhu Tian. There are many people here, so let's go find him when people have left."

…

The battle of the Half-Immortals attracted attention, and not many people paid attention to the three battles of the Tribulation Transcendence stage.

Among the three battles, the gap between Jiang Mingzi and the clan leader of the Taowu clan was the largest, and the outcome was the least suspenseful.

With the Ancient Ancestor backing him up, Jiang Mingzi's fighting style was wilder than before. Since the Taowu clan joined the Demon Nation, the clan leader Ji Youming had been acting like a fox assuming the majesty of a tiger all day, bullying the Phoenix clan, and the Phoenix clan didn't dare to fight back, worrying about giving the Demon Nation an excuse to send troops.

Now there was finally a chance to fight back.

"Jiang Mingzi, how about we sit down and talk." Ji Youming was beaten and vomited blood, his heart cold. This was to beat him to death, without leaving any room.

"Talk your mother, you will die today!"

Jiang Mingzi had a violent temper and was not convenient to be like this before because of his status.

"Good, good, good, you forced me!"

Ji Youming was furious, burned his essence blood, spat out smoke, and summoned lightning.

The lightning that appeared when Zhu Tian and Jiang Lianyi fought was not cast by the two of them, but by Ji Youming.

"Luo Tian Immortal Thunder!"

The lightning seemed to form a world. Mountains, rivers, and all beasts and grasses appeared in the clouds, all turned into lightning. Then the world was destroyed, and the lightning turned into blue-purple pulp, smashing fiercely toward Jiang Mingzi!

A few Integration stage cultivators noticed the movement here, and their eyes jumped. If it were them under the lightning, I'm afraid there would be no bones left.

"Set a rule here 【Cannot dodge within three breaths】, old thing, die for me!" Ji Youming roared.

Jiang Mingzi tore open the Five Virtues Flag and shook it hard. The flag fluttered, and the five ancient characters of Virtue, Righteousness, Benevolence, Etiquette, and Faith were eye-catching. The blue-purple thunder pulp fell on the flag, and half of its power was not shown.

"How is it possible!" Ji Youming was shocked. This move could be considered his trump card at the bottom of the box. How could it be resolved so easily?

Jiang Mingzi sneered. How could he tell him that the Five Virtues Flag was a first-class defensive supreme treasure, which could confuse Yin and Yang, and all laws could not invade.

"Set a rule here 【You cannot dodge within three breaths】!"

"Fate is impermanent!"

An inexplicable force condensed at Jiang Mingzi's fingertips. Ji Youming felt something was wrong and turned to run, but due to the rules, he couldn't escape within a breath, so he could only resist.

"Don't think that only you can defend!"

Ji Youming took out a lion skin from his storage ring and blocked it in front. This was a defensive magic treasure refined from the corpse of the previous clan leader, Ji Xiong.

Puchi.

Jiang Mingzi's finger pierced through the indestructible lion skin and pointed at Ji Youming's forehead.

"What did you do!"

Ji Youming felt that something had changed, but he couldn't say what the change was.

How could Jiang Mingzi tell the opponent the effect of the move.

The two continued to fight. Ji Youming's moves appeared repeatedly, either the cultivation technique was stuck, or the seal was a beat slow, and all kinds of coincidences happened.

Fate is impermanent, causal supernatural power, reducing the opponent's luck for a period of time.

In other words, it was making Ji Youming have bad luck.

The two fought for hundreds of rounds. Ji Youming was not Jiang Mingzi's opponent to begin with, plus the defensive supreme treasure Five Virtues Flag, any attack was ineffective against Jiang Mingzi, and there was bad luck, leading to his repeated mistakes. These hundreds of rounds were basically him being beaten.

Jiang Mingzi was ruthless, every move was fatal, and finally…

"Ah—"

Jiang Mingzi turned into a thousand-foot phoenix and tore open Ji Youming's chest with phoenix claws as hard as steel bones.

Ji Youming saw that the situation was not good, his soul left his body, burned his lifespan, and decisively ran away!

"Hmph, ran quite fast."

Jiang Mingzi snorted coldly, not expecting Ji Youming to run so decisively. Unless he also burned his lifespan, he wouldn't be able to catch up with Ji Youming.

"Could it be that I fought too fiercely just now and scared him?"

Jiang Mingzi stopped caring about Ji Youming, put his corpse into the storage ring, and went to the Demon City to find the Ancient Ancestor.

…

"Huhu—" Ji Youming had lingering fears. Seeing Jiang Mingzi not chasing, he stopped burning his lifespan.

"Returning to the clan in a soul state, it is very likely to be discovered on the way."

"Possess someone and use his body to go back!"

Ji Youming came outside the city. Here were all small cultivators who had no teachers to protect them and didn't dare to enter the city to watch the battle. Just find someone.

"It's you!"

He didn't say anything, rushed into a small cultivator's spiritual platform.

The small cultivator's soul was meditating and cultivating. He was startled when he saw Ji Youming.

"Kid, what's your name?" Ji Youming grinned. He was in his original form now, hideous, which could make children stop crying.

"I, I am Kong Hao." The small cultivator named Kong Hao was obviously very nervous.

"Kong Hao, right? I will remember you… Wait, where did the iron fence come from?"

Ji Youming just wanted to attack Kong Hao and possess him, but found that he was separated from Kong Hao by an iron fence.

"This is a seal. Why is there a seal in your body? Who is sealed?"

Ji Youming was confused. Suddenly, a familiar and cold voice sounded.

"Of course it's sealing me!"

Ji Youming turned his head suddenly and found another Taowu locked in the fence, trembling all over, screaming.

"Ji Xiong!"

Ji Xiong was blind in one eye. There seemed to be something stuck in his throat, his laughter was hoarse and ugly, and anyone could hear the schadenfreude in his laughter.

"Ji Youming, you rebelled against your superiors and snatched my position as clan leader. Have you ever thought about having today?"

"You, what are you going to do!"

If he was in his prime, he would naturally not be afraid of the old clan leader, but he had just fought a bloody battle with Jiang Mingzi and was at his weakest. Now that he met the old clan leader, he could only be beaten.

"What to do? Of course, be locked here with me!" Ji Xiong roared and suppressed Ji Youming!

This was the place where Ji Xiong was sealed. Ji Youming could leave here, but how could Ji Xiong let the enemy run away.

He had been locked here for so many years, and he hadn't figured out how to lift the seal, but he had figured out how to seal!

…

Half a day later, the Battle of the Demon City came to an end. The battle between the two ancient Half-Immortals shocked the world.

Ji Youming disappeared, life and death unknown.

The battle between the two Tribulation Transcendence stage of the Dragon clan and the elder of the Di Jiang clan and the ancestor of the Nine Infants clan did not have a winner, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was an external statement. The elder of the Di Jiang clan and the ancestor of the Nine Infants clan were not lightly injured and needed long-term recuperation.

In the Imperial Palace of the Demon City, Zhu Tian turned into a human form and sat on the Imperial Chair symbolizing power.

"Your Majesty…" The elder of the Di Jiang clan served left and right with bandages.

"Alright, step back, there's nothing for you here." Zhu Tian waved his hand angrily.

After the elder of the Di Jiang clan left, two figures, one male and one female, appeared in the Imperial Palace. It was Jiang Lianyi and Lu Yang.

The huge Imperial Palace had only three people, appearing exceptionally empty.

Zhu Tian rubbed his hands enthusiastically, greeted with a smile, and gave up the Imperial Throne: "Fellow Daoist Jiang, please sit. The chair is cold, I'll warm it up for you."

Jiang Lianyi turned to look at Lu Yang: "Senior Brother, you sit?"

Lu Yang: "…"

I, a human race, am sitting in the position of the ruler of the Demon Nation, right?

Lu Yang looked at Zhu Tian: "You sit?"

The three of them went around in circles, and finally Zhu Tian took out two more Imperial Chairs from his storage ring, which solved the problem.

The three chairs formed a circle, quite like the posture of chatting around a stove in the countryside.

Jiang Lianyi asked the question she most wanted to get the answer to: "Do you know where my husband is?"

"Ah, is he still alive?"