The Immortal Cultivation Game Has Come True - Chapter 563: 392: The Two Sages of the West Cause Trouble! _1

Chapter 563: Chapter 392: The Two Sages of the West Cause Trouble! _1

“It’s Daoist Friend Xuanqing!”

The Taiqing Daode Tianzun blurted out.

…

A moment later.

The fluctuations from the self-destruction ceased.

Everyone’s eyes shifted, and the god-devil from the explosion had vanished without a trace.

Then.

A roar rang out from not far away.

“Retreat!”

All that could be seen was the god-devil’s gray robe in tatters, barely able to stand, its aura weakened to the extreme.

Immediately after the word ‘retreat’ left his mouth.

In an instant.

A deadly sense of crisis surged again.

“Not good, it’s coming again!”

The god-devil’s eyes were full of ruptured veins, heedless of his gravely injured body, he forcibly used his life force to cast a secret method to teleport and escape.

The next moment.

The spot where he stood was once again overwhelmed by colossal fluctuations.

Boom!

It was Xuanqing who, after resurrecting on the spot, once again reached the god-devil’s side and unleashed the power of self-destruction.

“Tsk tsk~ Such a pity, truly worthy of being the chief among the ten great god-devils, such first-rate life-preserving skills.”

The figure of Xuanqing slowly appeared in the center of the blast site, looking at the god-devil who had fled far away, clicking his tongue in lamentation and regret.

Following that.

He turned his gaze to the nine great god-devils still nearby.

“The god-devil has fled, but I cannot let the rest of you escape,” Xuanqing said, a slight smile playing at the corners of his mouth.

After that.

His figure vanished from the spot.

Upon witnessing this scene.

The nine great god-devils felt an icy chill envelop their bodies, and in addition to the terror in their hearts, they couldn’t help but curse the god-devil for not having any loyalty and fleeing first.

“Not good, this guy can self-destruct indefinitely, let’s get out of here!”

One of the god-devils squawked, an earlier encounter with Xuanqing flashing in his mind—when the latter was still at the half-step chaos cultivation level.

As these words were spoken.

The remaining eight great god-devils quickly came to their senses, wanting to flee immediately for fear of meeting their end here. Unlike Chaos Immortals, they couldn’t rely on the Heavenly Dao of the World for resurrection.

However.

The six Great Sages, battle-hardened from years of warfare, with their immense combat experience, naturally knew what had to be done.

“All Sages, heed my command, stop the nine great god-devils from escaping!” Taiqing Daode Tianzun wielded his whisk with a sweep and loudly commanded.

While speaking.

His whisk transformed into myriad black and white chains, lashing towards the commanding claw-minion god-devil closest to him.

The commanding claw-minion turned pale, disregarding his wounds, and decisively spent his life’s origin in an attempt to break free.

Crack… Crack…

And it seemed.

With his desperate efforts, given but a moment longer, he might have freed himself from the chains of the Taiqing Daode Tianzun.

But regretfully, the deity of self-destruction had already arrived at his side.

“Great Teacher… Senior Taiqing, I’m going to… explode!”

As the words fell.

“No!”

The commanding claw-minion god-devil’s pupils contracted, his body trembling violently as he struggled with all his might to break free, but fell just short, feeling utter despair within.

Doomed!!

Regret, he should never have set his sights on the Primordial World, should never have listened to that god-devil’s deception, how he regretted it~~~

Along with the final thought in the commanding claw-minion god-devil’s mind.

Boom!

Rumble!

An immense wave of force erupted, the self-destructive power, potent enough to kill the god-devil, appeared close by him.

Without any surprises.

He perished on the spot!

Annihilated!

Not even a mist of blood was left, utterly dissipated within the Endless Chaos, turning into pure demonic essence and merging with the pervasive Chaos Energy, eventually disappearing completely.

Dead!

The ten great god-devils had battled the six Sages of the Primordial for so many years… yet today marks the first death among them.

“Pu… cough cough~”

Taiqing Daode Tianzun, spitting out blood, had nevertheless a bright smile on his face.

Even he could not withstand a self-destruction at such close range. Fortunately, he had prepared in advance and was only seriously injured.

Merely a serious injury, once back in the Primordial World beside the crystal ball, it wouldn’t take more than a few moments to fully recover—it’s the terrifying power of Chaos Immortals within their own realm.

…

On this side.

Xuanqing, having again unleashed the power of self-destruction to kill the commanding claw-minion god-devil, faintly heard the prompt of a quantifier.

[Ding..+1 Chaos Point!]

However.

Though curious, the situation was urgent, with eight more god-devils waiting to be dealt with—so the prompt would have to be put aside for now.

“Resurrecting on the Spot!”

Xuanqing’s figure instantly reappeared, with his body already restored to its peak state.

Whoosh~

This time.

He charged towards a god-devil that resembled a mother succubus, while Tongtian, one of the Great Sages, was her opponent.

At Tongtian’s level, there’s no distinction between male and female. It didn’t matter how beautiful or enticing the succubus was; his Immortal Slayer Sword showed no courtesy.

This moment.

The mother succubus god-devil, still in shock from the death of the commanding claw-minion god-devil, suddenly saw that terrifying self-destructive figure heading her way.

“No, no… don’t come any closer~~”

But alas.

In a world where the strong feast on the weak, especially as an invader, you must be prepared for death the moment you choose this path.

Boom!

With a furious fluctuation.

Another god-devil fell, the rich essence of the god-devil diffusing, merging with the surrounding violent Chaos Energy; born from Chaos and perishing within it!

Madness.

Complete madness.

The seven remaining god-devils, their eyes splitting with boundless fear, attempted to flee in a crazed state, willing to sacrifice their life’s essence.