He could have gone directly there, but he deliberately made a trip to the Black Rope Immortal Realm.
He did not kill. Looking at the scorched land, he was lost in memories, and his face unconsciously changed to the appearance of the Soul-Devouring Evil Emperor.
He took out a porcelain bottle and began to form hand seals. Strange ripples spread outwards from him, affecting the entire Black Rope Immortal Realm.
A miraculous scene unfolded: the black aura, a mixture of malevolent energy, resentment, and malevolent spirit that was difficult to cleanse, began to converge towards the man's porcelain bottle.
The black aura grew thicker and thicker, like a chain reaction.
The Black Rope Immortal Realm, steeped in black tones, is slowly fading and changing towards a normal environment.
This scene naturally attracted the attention of everyone in the Black Rope Immortal Realm, and the curious ones all headed towards the source of the black current.
They saw the golden immortal man.
The golden immortal man ignored them and continued with his own business, constantly gathering the black energy.
This continued for three days and three nights.
The Black Rope Immortal Realm has finally shed its black color completely, becoming like the Heisei Immortal Realm.
The group of cultivators were naturally overjoyed, while also curiously observing the Golden Immortal man.
After gathering all the black energy, the golden immortal man gave everyone a wicked smile.
Then...the killing began.
"ah."
...
"Don't kill me."
Screams filled the air as the Golden Immortal showed no mercy, killing one person with each sword strike as easily as chopping vegetables.
Before long, none of those present escaped death.
The Golden Immortal glanced at the scene, looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand, and flew towards the Nine Nether Immortal Realm with satisfaction.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com