Urban Undying Lord
Chapter 232 - 232 231 Ye Xuan VS Primordial Spirit

232: Chapter 231 Ye Xuan VS Primordial Spirit 232: Chapter 231 Ye Xuan VS Primordial Spirit Blood Sea Battlefield!

Ye Xuan had contended with destiny here; he had resurrected from death here; he had risen from here; he had walked out from here!

Now, he was back, only this time he was no longer a mortal but had transformed into a Demon Immortal, carrying the belief of breaking free from the shackles of fate, returning once again.

There were people he had to confront, and matters he needed to resolve.

Ye Xuan knew that today, either he would die, or the Primordial Spirit would perish—there had to be an outcome.

Calm, indifferent, without ripples—he thought nothing else.

Ye Xuan did not want to know the purpose of the Primordial Spirit for him, nor did he want to know what kind of grand scheme the Primordial Spirit was orchestrating.

He just wanted to push forth invincibly, truly escaping from the Primordial Spirit’s control.

So-called schemes are but fleeting clouds before absolute power; a single punch can obliterate them, and all will dissipate like smoke!

With my invincibility, the heavens can be shattered!

With this belief, Ye Xuan advanced, and with each step, the Immortal Light around him grew more intense, until he entered the blood-red portal, his entire being had turned into a blazing ball of blood-red flames, radiating an unprecedented brilliance.

Thud—Thud—Thud.

The endless Blood Sea was tumultuous, with pale skeletons bobbing up and down in the sea.

As Ye Xuan stood atop it, he gazed across the space at the Primordial Spirit, his eyes flickering like ancient stars in motion.

The Primordial Spirit, shrouded in dark miasma, held the Bronze Immortal Scripture and watched Ye Xuan silently, showing no intent to kill, only gazing at Ye Xuan as if looking at an incomparable treasure.

“My disciple, do you know?

Since time immemorial, you are the most stunning person I have ever seen.

Even the Yuan Mo from ten thousand years ago cannot compare to you.

But our hearts as master and disciple aspire differently; today, a conclusion must be reached.” The Primordial Spirit spoke softly, without a hint of murderous aura, as if talking to a beloved kin.

Ye Xuan stood unshakably with a calm face, so calm without a trace of disturbance, and spoke in a deep voice, “If there is someone in this world who has shown me the greatest kindness, it is only you.”

“That year, if you had not saved me, I would have died as bones on Duanchang Mountain and there would be no Ye Xuan of today.”

Saying this, Ye Xuan bowed deeply towards the Primordial Spirit, “This bow, to thank you for your years of cultivation.”

The Blood Sea surged, and Heaven and Earth fell silent.

The Primordial Spirit held the Bronze Immortal Scripture and smiled gently, “Good disciple, you need not do this.

I cultivated you for my own purposes, just like I once did with Yuan Mo.

But he disappointed me too much, ultimately meeting a fate where his Divine Soul was utterly destroyed.”

“And for you, I truly do not wish for you to follow in his footsteps!”

Boom!

Immortal Light streaked across the sky, the Blood Sea rolled back, billions of souls wailed, and the Soul Suppressing Banner swelled in the wind, growing to a hundred thousand feet in size, spanning across the skies above the Blood Sea.

Ye Xuan stood in mid-air, the fierce blood-red Immortal Light illuminating the entire Blood Sea Battlefield, his voice calm yet stern, “Primordial Spirit, from hereafter, there is no affection between you and me.

Today, only one of us will live to leave this place.”

“Ha ha!”

Suddenly!

The Primordial Spirit burst into loud laughter, his eyes becoming increasingly eerie, “Good disciple, do you really think that by becoming an immortal and creating billions of Soul Suppressing Banners, you can escape my control?”

“Or is it because you obtained the Forbidden Chapter of the Undying Immortal Scripture and the Heavenly Punishment Halberd recognized you as its master, making you think you can slay me here?”

Hum!

The Bronze Immortal Scripture was radiating dazzling Immortal Light.

What kind of light was this?

Red hues intertwined, Demon Light surged, and Immortal Qi was born.

As these three kinds of light burst forth from the Bronze Immortal Scripture, the Primordial Spirit, holding the scriptures, walked slowly towards Ye Xuan.

“Disciple, I have told you that although the Heavenly Punishment Halberd is the greatest weapon of slaughter through the ages, with your current cultivation, you cannot unleash even a tenth of this weapon’s power.

However, the Undying Immortal Scripture that I hold is a product of Chaos.

Having just become an immortal, how could you possibly stand against your teacher?”

Blood Sea under the vast sky, Immortal Light surged, Ye Xuan was not at all shaken by the Primordial Spirit’s words but instead raised his Essence Qi and Divine Soul to the extreme peak, knowing he was about to face an unimaginably formidable foe.

Ye Xuan said coldly, “Primordial Spirit, you taught me that Heaven and Earth cycle, all things wither—when facing an enemy, there should be no unnecessary words, just strike them down directly; that is the best solution.”

“Very well, today let me see whether the good disciple I have nurtured can indeed surpass his master.”

“Immortal Suppression Skill!”

The Primordial Spirit burst into laughter; when his palm struck out, the Bronze Immortal Scripture swayed forth, tri-color Immortal Light glinting dazzlingly and buzzing, carrying a mysteriously powerful force as it rushed towards Ye Xuan.

“Kill!”

Blood Sea and vast sky, explosively shattering, Ye Xuan clasped his hands in a spell, billions of Soul Suppressing Banners fluttering in the Heavenly Vault, countless lost souls swirling out, their shrieks tearing through the void so piercingly that one’s Divine Soul seemed as if it would shatter upon hearing them.

Bang bang bang!

Billions of Soul Suppressing Banners, the Bronze Immortal Scripture—when these two terrifying Magic Artifacts clashed together, the entire Blood Sea Battlefield violently trembled, the surrounding Heaven and Earth shattered beyond repair, seemingly on the verge of collapse.

Hum!

The light from billions of Soul Suppressing Banners dimmed, endless lost souls wailing.

Under the tri-color Immortal Light of the Bronze Immortal Scripture, a large number of souls perished, and the entire Blood Sea Battlefield collapsed bit by bit, even showing signs of spreading outward.

“Stop!”

Ye Xuan pinched a spell with his fingers, fixing the billions of Soul Suppressing Banners in the void.

However, the origin of the Bronze Immortal Scripture was tremendous, and it even had a suppressing effect on the billions of Soul Suppressing Banners.

It wasn’t that the billions of Soul Suppressing Banners weren’t strong—after all, this forbidden artifact had helped Ye Xuan withstand the Nine Heavens Immortal Tribulation, sufficiently proving this artifact’s power.

Yet, the Bronze Immortal Scripture was too fearsome; in this collision of Spiritual Treasures and Magic Artifacts, the billions of Soul Suppressing Banners clearly fell into a disadvantageous position.

Although the situation was not optimistic, Ye Xuan did not fear the Primordial Spirit.

After all, he held the Forbidden Chapter, and he also had a deep understanding of the Bronze Immortal Scripture held by the Primordial Spirit.

It was still unknown whose deer would die.

What truly worried Ye Xuan was that he had become immortal in the Mortal World, and the power of an Immortal was too terrifying.

If he were to burst forth at full strength, not only would the Blood Sea Battlefield collapse, but it could even affect the outside world.

And since the Primordial Spirit dared to battle him, his cultivation was certainly only stronger, not weaker.

Once the two truly battled together, they might destroy the Human World.

The Human World, where his family and subordinates resided—how could Ye Xuan allow such a thing to happen?

“Banner, come!”

A ruthless glint passed through Ye Xuan’s eyes; he beckoned through the void, and the billions of Soul Suppressing Banners shrunk to the size of a meter and held in his hand.

He swung the Banner, dispersing the Bronze Immortal Scripture, and his entire being transformed into a beam of Immortal Light, shooting towards the depths of the Blood Sea Battlefield.

“Disciple, you cannot escape.”

The Primordial Spirit, holding the Bronze Immortal Scripture, took a step forward, chasing after Ye Xuan.

However, as the Primordial Spirit’s eyes opened and closed, looking at Ye Xuan, a trace of uncontrollable excitement flickered through his gaze.