Qin Luo traveled to a world of cultivation where demons ran rampant. To protect himself, he came to the Dragon and Tiger Monastery to learn from a master, only to find out that his master was a swi...
Forbidden Land of Fallen Gods.
In the secret realm of the ancient gods' physical bodies.
Qin Luo entered the secret realm, and the passage behind him disappeared. In the distance, there was a magnificent palace standing in the clouds, with a white jade staircase leading to the palace high up, shrouded in celestial energy.
The palace looked somewhat familiar. Qin Luo thought of the Heavenly Court. This palace was built in imitation of the Heavenly Court, but its grandeur was far inferior to that of the Heavenly Palace. However, one could see the ambition of the Immortal Clan's royal family.
At the highest point of the white jade steps, ethereal energy swirled, and two tall figures could be vaguely seen, like two majestic mountains, insurmountable. Around them were more than a dozen other imposing figures, two Immortal Kings and more than a dozen True Immortals lined up in a row, like an unbreakable city wall. They looked down at Qin Luo with indifference.
"Did you kill Wang Xuan?"
The hoarse voice was filled with anger.
Qin Luo said calmly, "Wang Xuan provoked me and still has a chance to survive, but he shouldn't have attacked my senior sister."
"snort!"
"Wang Xuan is my grandson, the Holy Son of the Immortal Palace. How dare you kill him! Today, I will make you pay with your life!"
The white-haired old man in the gray shirt stepped forward, his eyes wide with anger. He made a clenching motion in the air, shattering the void, and a dark, large hand reached out to grab Qin Luo.
Golden light appeared beneath Qin Luo's feet, and golden ripples spread out, instantly shattering the dark hand.
“Wang Xuan was arrogant and domineering. His death was the result of the Wang family of the Immortal Clan’s indulgence. I gave you time to reflect. It seems that the Wang family of the Immortal Clan has no reason to exist.”
Qin Luo said indifferently.
"presumptuous!!!"
The powerful members of the Immortal Clan's royal family all spoke in unison.
Qin Luo climbed the steps, dressed in white, appearing tiny on the white jade steps that stretched to the sky.
The Immortal King, dressed in gray robes, raised his hand, and a golden light flew out from his sleeve, like a golden dragon, appearing in front of Qin Luo in the blink of an eye.
With a deafening roar, the golden dragon transformed into a rope that bound Qin Luo. High above, the elders of the Immortal Clan's royal family laughed and said, "Once bound by the Great Elder's Immortal Rope, even an immortal cannot escape. It's obvious he's never seen one before, yet he didn't even flinch."
Just as the elders of the Immortal Clan's royal family were laughing, Qin Luo ignored the existence of the Immortal Rope and continued to climb the steps.
"Um?"
The elders of the Immortal Clan's royal family stared wide-eyed.
The eldest elder of the Immortal Clan's royal family cast a spell with his fingers, controlling the Immortal Rope to once again entangle Qin Luo.
When the Immortal Rope tightened, it passed directly through Qin Luo's body, leaving the elders of the Immortal Clan's royal family looking at each other in disbelief.
"let me!"
An elderly man dressed in a magnificent golden robe stepped forward and summoned a fragment of a dark red ancient seal. In an instant, the seal transformed into a mountain, surrounded by terrifying lightning.
When the ancient seal fell.
Qin Luo didn't even look up.
Boom!
Qin Luo's figure disappeared, and even the white jade steps were mostly destroyed. Terrifying lightning was still spreading in all directions. When the lightning dissipated, the elders of the Immortal Clan's royal family could not detect any life force.
An elder statesman praised, "The clan leader's God-Slaying Seal is truly powerful! It can kill even gods!"
"Hahaha, that's right! How dare they trespass on the ancestral land of our Immortal Clan's royal family! This is what they get for it!"
The patriarch of the Immortal Clan's royal family looked solemn as he noticed a wisp of pure energy emanating from beneath the ancient seal.
In the blink of an eye, that wisp of pure energy appeared high above, and the powerful members of the Immortal Clan's royal family immediately fell silent.
Looking at the imposing figure that appeared before them, they realized the difference in strength. Their Dao hearts collapsed instantly, and they unconsciously knelt on the ground. Even the patriarch and the great elder of the Immortal Clan's royal family knelt on the ground one after another. They kept coughing up blood, and their cultivation levels plummeted.
"Hehe, interesting."
A mocking laugh echoed from deep within the palace.
A great sun rose from the depths of the palace. Qin Luo looked up and saw a handsome young man wearing a fiery red robe with flame patterns between his brows.
The young man walked on air. He looked very young, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes. The Wang family elder kneeling on the ground was overjoyed. "It's the ancestor. We are saved."
The Wang family patriarch, with his hands behind his back, sneered, "Heh, I didn't expect anyone would dare to cause trouble for my Immortal Clan's Wang family."
The eldest elder of the Immortal Clan's Wang family barely raised his head, trembling all over, and said, "Ancestor, he killed Wang Xuan and offended our Immortal Clan's Wang family. Please uphold justice for us."
Qin Luo looked at the Wang family patriarch. He knew that the young man in front of him was a second-life Immortal Venerable, one of the strongest in the Immortal Realm. "Cultivation is not easy, let alone cultivating to the level of Immortal Venerable. I can give you a chance."
The elders of the Immortal Clan's royal family remained silent in fear.
"You're giving me a chance?"
The Wang family patriarch, high above, squinted and suddenly burst into laughter, "Hahaha, even if my immortal Wang family is truly at fault, so what?"
"You won't regret it?"
No regrets!
The Wang family patriarch said forcefully.
Qin Luo sighed softly, "I've wasted so many years of my life."
The Wang family patriarch smiled contemptuously. He looked at Qin Luo and said coldly, "A beast in a chariot, once separated from the mountain, cannot escape the danger of being caught in a net. Even if your Taoist magic is profound, coming to my divine court will likely bring you more danger than good."
Not wanting to involve innocent people, Qin Luo transformed into a wisp of pure energy and floated to a high place, extending his hand and saying, "Please!"
With a flick of his finger, the Wang family patriarch unleashed a burst of fire, burning holes in the very space it touched.
Qin Luo reached out and grasped the wisp of fire, refining it in an instant. The elders of the Immortal Clan's royal family exclaimed in shock, "That was the Heavenly Fire refined by our ancestor, yet it had no effect on him!"
The Wang family patriarch quipped, "Interesting."
A majestic Dharma image appeared out of nowhere, and the temperature in the secret realm rose accordingly. The Dharma image was covered in fire armor, standing tall and upright, like an ancient god.
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