Fated Cultivation: I Have Max-Level Divination Skills

Chapter 329: 48: The Empress’s Favorite _2

Translator: 549690339

Without a doubt, those disciples of the Devil Sect were no match since there were too many people from the Immortal Sect this time.

A few devil cultivators were quickly defeated, and the Yang Yuan of the Bloody Immortal Sect was fighting Xu Muchen.

The old man in a black robe snorted coldly, looked at the many Immortal Sect cultivators, and said in a chilling tone:

“You think you’re useful because there are so many of you? Today, I will show you the power of Rebirth Realm.”

The magic power flowed in the black robe elder’s robe, and behind him was a crystalline, jade-like baby phantom providing a continuous source of power.

With a clench of his five fingers, the silver Demon Ring that he had been flying back and forth returned to the center of his palm.

With a light flick, the silver Demon Ring flew out again.

It continuously widened and enlarged, striking rows of cultivators in the Initiation Stage in the sky and knocking them flying. All their bones shattered, and they died on the spot.

The elder in the black robe leaped and floated in the sky, his demonic aura extremely terrifying.

He controlled the Demon Ring and flew towards the cultivators.

“Form Two, Ya Long.”

Zhao Huai bravely raised the Yu Sha long sword, gathering the spiritual qi from the universe. The sword’s edge roared, forming a sword qi dragon that connected Heaven and Earth and slaying the old man in the black robe.

One sword to rule the heavens and suppress the dragon’s head; this sword can cut the Emperor’s flowing qi, and it is undoubtedly a powerful sword technique.

As soon as this sword came out, it attracted many sword cultivators to watch and secretly sigh at its power.

The black-robed elder sensed the commotion below and chose not to meet it head-on.

The shooting Demon Ring circled around and returned in front of him. With a “dingling” sound, it turned into countless small rings wrapped around each other, forming a round shield to protect his chest.

At the same time, his body dived downward from top to bottom, rushing to kill Zhao Huai.

“Since you’re bent on seeking death, I’ll kill you first!”

Although the Ya Long Sword was amazing, it was still exhausted against the Demon Ring. This sword aimed to cut the qi and did not focus on power.

The elder in the black robe quickly broke it, but he felt that the aura from the sword affected him and took something from him.

Facing the Silver Demon Ring, Zhao Huai was calm and composed, using his magic power to execute a palm technique with all his strength.

Golden auspicious light appeared in both hands, accompanied by the roar of dragons and tigers!

“Dragon Tiger Vajra Palm!”

This was the supreme palm technique that Zhao Huai had learned from the Arhat Eminent Monk of the Sorceress Sacred Sect.

This palm was famous for its powerful and fierce power. It was very useful against strong enemies, unlike the Luo Water Fist Skill that relies on leveraging power.

“Boom!”

The elder in the black robe and Zhao Huai collided, almost evenly matched.

But he felt that the power of this palm was extraordinary. Half of the Imperial City’s wall was shattered by the sound of the dragon and tiger, and if he were a Golden Core Realm cultivator, he would have died on the spot.

The two quickly separated after one unsuccessful strike.

Zhao Huai stood on top of the ruined city wall, looking at his opponent with a smile, “Not bad, you have the potential to be a sandbag. But compared to that monk, you’re far behind.”

Although this elder in a black robe was in the Rebirth Realm, he was not as strong as the eminent monk in a red robe Zhao Huai had faced earlier. That monk was an Arhat of the Sorceress Sect, one of the seventy-two Arhats. Anyone awarded this title was extraordinary.

But, even a powerhouse like Arhat still died at the hands of the two generals of the Yan country.

At the gate of the Xia Country’s dynasty, the collision of magic power and evil qi was constantly frightening the cultivators here. They moved away, and large sections of the streets sank into the ground.

With a hundred miles radius from the Xuanwu Gate of the Imperial City, it had already turned into a wasteland.

The elder in the black robe met such a difficult opponent for the first time. He was only in the Golden Core Realm, but his momentum kept on rising, and the stronger he fights, the more powerful he becomes. He said with a gloomy face: “Don’t get too excited too soon, I have more tricks up my sleeve.”

“Ten Demonic Puppets, all come out!”

The elder in the black robe used a divine skill, covering his body with a demonic aura. Then, ten dark devil shadows emerged from his shadow and stood at ten positions, bearing an oppressive demonic aura, as if they were ten incarnations.

“Bang!”

The violent demonic qi swept the ground, and the evil qi rushed into the sky. Among the ten devil shadows in various attires, the elder in the black robe stepped on the shadow puppet with his eyes turning crimson red and bones sticking out from his body.

“Bloody Devil?”

Seeing this well-known pupil, Zhao Huai subconsciously thought of the Bloody Devil Puppet in Nanyu Prefecture.

Could this Devil Palace Deacon be someone who transformed from the netherworld?

Far away, the eyes of many cultivators watching the battle were fixed on Zhao Huai and the Devil Palace Deacon.

They were aware that even seeing a Golden Core cultivator was extremely rare, let alone a Rebirth Realm cultivator. Now, they had actually witnessed a Golden Core cultivator fighting on equal terms with a Mighty in the Rebirth Realm?

The scene before them caused a great impact on them.

They began to doubt whether the gap between the Golden Core and the Rebirth Realm even existed.

“The Deacon of the Devil Palace is too powerful, but the Empress’s companion’s power cannot be underestimated. I wonder if he can defeat the opponent.”

“I think it’s difficult. After all, he is a Mighty in the Rebirth Realm. Even if he loses, his Rebirth Realm can escape in time. Unless a powerhouse above the Metamorphosis Realm intercepts it, he is not going to die.”

“Yes, the Empress’s companion is different. As long as he dies, he’s really dead. In other words, the elder in the black robe can make a lot of mistakes, but he can’t make even one.”

“Swoosh!”

“Swoosh!”

The ten dark devil shadows appeared in front of Zhao Huai in an instant, like ten rays of light, reaching him in the blink of an eye and striking with a palm.

Zhao Huai sacrificed another dark green immortal sword, held it in his hand, and used the Yu Sha flying sword to float around his body and face his enemy.

An astonishing sword intention erupted from his body.

In an instant, sword qi spread horizontally and vertically, condensing a long river. The dark green immortal sword pierced a devil shadow, and the powerful sword intention made the devil’s shadow collapse directly.