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Chapter 1447 - Chapter 1447 Chapter 610 The Demon Ape Falls The Sky Serpent

Chapter 1447: Chapter 610: The Demon Ape Falls, The Sky Serpent is Fearful_2 Chapter 1447: Chapter 610: The Demon Ape Falls, The Sky Serpent is Fearful_2 “`

His demon art was perfected only by fusing this mysterious scale with his inborn divine ability.

He had obtained the scale in a secret realm two thousand years ago, a realm he suspected to have originated from the Extreme Ancient Era, and its master, an Ancient Evil at the peak of Ancestor level.

It was this secret realm that allowed him to rise swiftly and ascend to the status of Demon Venerable.

As the golden light containing the mysterious scale struck towards Han Yi.

The Camelopard Great Sovereign made his move as well. This time, he no longer held a superior air, but treated Han Yi as an opponent of equal standing.

In his right hand appeared a miniature mountain. The mountain, brown in color, would reveal strange runes wandering upon its surface if magnified tens of thousands of times.

In truth, each rune was a demon art; with the demon arts embedded in the mountain, this Eighth Rank Immortal Artifact possessed a terrifying Power of Destruction.

This mountain, named Sky Lion Peak, should not be confused with ‘Heavenly Master.’ However, when it was being crafted, it did indeed steal a fraction of the luck from the Immortal Path’s ‘Heavenly Master’ through a mysterious method.

Over countless years, this artifact had been refined by the Lion Camel Great Venerable into a top-tier Eighth Rank Immortal Artifact, nearly reaching the status of a Nine Realms Immortal Artifact.

Even, seventy percent of his strength relied on this powerful Immortal Artifact.

As soon as the Sky Lion Peak was deployed, the Void twisted and changed, and even the Eighth Rank Immortal Array that enshrouded the Ancient Tea Immortal Lake struggled to withstand it, letting mysterious ripples spread out.

The Lion Camel Great Venerable shouted softly:

“Kill!”

At that very moment, the Sky Lion Peak in his hand leaped into the air, pressing down towards the Void where Han Yi was.

This time, he intended to drag the entire space where Han Yi was into oblivion, leaving him with nowhere to hide.

In fact.

He had not disdained to use the Eighth Rank Immortal Artifact, Sky Lion Peak, before this moment.

It was because once the Sky Lion Peak was brought out, the Immortal Array sealing Ancient Tea Immortal Lake would no longer be able to suppress all traces within, inevitably revealing a trace of their presence and attracting the attention of Age Candle powerhouses.

Then, it will be they who would be unable to escape the consequences.

After all, this Immortal Array was also just a top-tier Eighth Rank Array, which could completely suppress the fluctuations of normal Immortal Venerates and ordinary Eighth Rank Immortal Artifacts, but struggled to contain a top-tier Eighth Rank Immortal Artifact such as Sky Lion Peak, with its powerful fluctuations.

It was because of this reason that he had not brought it out earlier, and also because Han Yi, despite rumors of his miraculous Combat Power, was just a senior Immortal Monarch by Realm. Inside this Immortal Array, with two Demon Venerables and five peak-level Evil Kings gathered, nothing should have gone wrong by all logic.

But in reality, one wrong step led to a series of mistakes; in just a fraction of a breath, Han Yi had slain the Demon Ape, executed the Deer Ghost, grievously wounded Golden Horn, and forced him to bring out this treasured artifact.

Elsewhere.

As the Lion Camel Great Venerable and the Heavenly Serpent Demon Venerable put away the two peak-level Demon Monarchs and the severely injured Golden Horn Great Sage, Han Yi knew his chance to slay demons had vanished.

The fleeting opportunity just now was actually contrived by taking advantage of the insouciance of the two Demon Venerables and several Demon Monarchs.

And against two Demon Venerables exerting their full power, with constraints from both before and after, he could not truly kill either of them.

But even if he couldn’t kill the opponent, he had to deliver an even more severe blow.

He stood with his sword, his eyes cold. With a wave of his hand, he brought out three weapons.

These three weapons, in addition to the Taishan King Dagger and Ming Luo Immortal Sword, included a golden Immortal Sword. This Immortal Sword was what he had refined the Myriad Illusion Demon Weapon into, fixing its form.

The Myriad Illusion Demon Weapon was special in that it was a Seventh-stage Immortal Device capable of transforming into various forms of weapons. It could also be fixed in shape after refining.

However, once fixed, its rank would irreversibly decrease, and every thousand years, it would revert to its Myriad Illusion state. If fixed again, its rank would continue to decrease irreversibly.

But for Han Yi, as a non-Demonic cultivator, he naturally did not care about the rank of the demon weapon itself, and so, he had refined this demon weapon years ago.

Moreover, to avoid the fate of another demon weapon, the giant banner whose spirit was extinguished, the spirit of this demon weapon willingly submitted to Han Yi, allowing his refining process to take less time.

Han Yi named this fixed form of the demon weapon the Myriad Illusions Immortal Sword.

At this moment.

Three Seventh-stage Immortal Devices, combined with the Eighth Rank Qingping, reconstituted the Three Thousand Sword Realm.

In an instant.

A sword world, not too vast, merely a few miles wide, centered on Han Yi, unfolded in the Ancient Tea Immortal Lake.

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Previously, Han Yi wielded his eight-rank Qingping to slay the Demon Ape Great Sage, tread upon the Mind Domain Shifting Immortal Skills, avoid the divine abilities of the Demon Venerable, and with a mere gesture, killed the Deer Ghost Demon Monarch–then followed up by striking the Golden Horn Great Sage with his sword.

That bout was not his full strength.

Because the Three Thousand Sword Realm, which integrated his powerful destructive attack, had yet to be deployed.

At this moment,

As he faced the Demon Venerable head-on, he decided to erupt.

Though it seemed late, in that fast moment, as his Sword Realm just unfolded, the golden light from the Heavenly Serpent Demon Venerable arrived right at the edge of the Sword Realm.

At the moment of contact, the might contained in the golden light and the ubiquitous strands of Sword Light within the Sword Realm collided, producing a massive and continuous roar.

Merely the pervasive Sword Light within the Sword Realm, even though amplified eightfold due to the gathering of four swords, was insufficient to stop that beam of golden light, after all, it was the full-force strike of the Demon Venerable.

And when the golden light instantly pierced the Sword Realm and neared Han Yi,

The Ming Luo Immortal Sword, Taishan King Dagger, and Myriad Illusions Immortal Sword, these three Immortal Artifacts, emitted a howling sound, bringing the mighty force amplified by the Sword Realm to collide with this golden light.

The Myriad Illusions Immortal Sword was sent flying on the spot, as after all, this Immortal Artifact was formed from a solidified Demonic Weapon and had somewhat lower rank, but due to the special nature of the Myriad Illusion Demonic Weapon itself, it did not shatter but merely had a slightly diminished aura.

Following closely, the Ming Luo Immortal Sword, withstanding the golden light head-on, blocked it firmly. The golden light scattered, and the scale within trembled unceasingly.

The Heavenly Serpent Demon Venerable seeing this scene, his cold vertical pupils suddenly shuddered.

“Damn it, damn it?”

“What Sword Formation is this, possessing such formidable might.”

The Heavenly Serpent Demon Venerable saw clearly that the Ming Luo Immortal Sword was merely a seventh-stage Immortal Sword, though it was the pinnacle of seventh-stage, it was worlds apart from an eight-rank, from an attack at the level of a Demon Venerable.

And this golden light of his, and the scale within it, embodied genuine eight-rank might.

But just as this thought emerged, a new crisis erupted within the Three Thousand Sword Realm.

A streak of black light appeared abruptly at the edge of the now revealed original form of the golden scale.

This streak of light, like a venomous snake, lay in wait there.

When the eightfold-amplified Ming Luo Immortal Sword blocked the golden light and the scale revealed its true form, this black light suddenly erupted, stabbing onto the scale.

Clang!

The sound of collision reverberated like the tolling of a grand bell.

Within the Sword Realm, the Sword Light around the Taishan Dagger was extinguished inch by inch amid this tremendous sound.

The golden light that enveloped the scale was also destroyed.

The mysterious golden scale, though unbroken, saw its attached Demon Consciousness Seal directly shattered by the Ming Luo Immortal Sword and the Taishan King Dagger’s assault, causing the scale to be ejected askew and fly out with a swoosh, plunging into the Ancient Tea Immortal Lake.

On one side of the Immortal Pond, the Heavenly Serpent Demon Venerable’s snake-like pupils bulged, his Demon Consciousness rebuffed, involuntarily spurting out a mouthful of serpent blood, splattering over the Immortal Pond.

“How, how is this possible?”

His heart was filled with an indescribable rage.

This mysterious scale, although not long cultivated by him, belonged to an attack of a Demon Venerable’s level, and yet Han Yi, with only three seventh-rank Immortal Artifacts, not only managed to block the scale but also shattered the Demon Consciousness Seal he had cultivated for so long.

Such a powerful attack filled him with both shock and fury.

Because he was well aware that an assault capable of doing this, if it hit him, would surely penetrate his defense and injure him.

Perhaps,

If he wasn’t careful, there was even a risk of death.

In other words,

Han Yi now possessed the strength to slay him.

What caused a subtle fear in his heart was that this was far from Han Yi’s full strength.

Because in his eyes, reflected at that moment above the Immortal Pond, Han Yi wasn’t even deigning to look at him. Instead, he held an eighth-rank Immortal Sword, his expression somber, as he regarded the more powerful Lion Camel Great Venerable, who possessed the Sky Lion Peak, a top-notch eighth-rank Immortal Artifact.