Immortal Taoist Lord: My Cultivation Have No Limits

Chapter 555: 171 Shocking, Dramatic Turnaround_1
 

After a long stupor, Chex Plume, the leader of the alliance, dumbly lifted his eyes to look at his subordinate who stayed in the Chex Plume fairy town, his voice trembling as he asked, “Who is the enemy? Who killed the Alliance Hierarch?”

This Core Formation True Man of the first level wept in fear, shaking his head, “I don’t know who it is, the Alliance Hierarch fought with him for several hours—we, we didn’t dare to go near, with our cultivation strength, we were nothing in front of the True Monarch; the slightest shockwave could kill us.”

“However, I got someone to risk approaching, and from several tens of miles away, some of the scenes were captured with an image capture stone. You should be able to see the face of our adversary.”

The pupils of the leader of the Chex Plume contracted as he immediately demanded, “Let me see it!”

The subordinate took out the image capture stone and the leader of the Chex Plume pulled out his Divine Sense, witnessing the terrifying scene of the battle that took place a few days ago.

Two figures, one deep red and one deep blue, tangled between heaven and earth.

From high in the skies to the ground, and then again from the ground up to the heavens.

Wherever they went, everything between heaven and earth was completely destroyed.

Even a mountain hundreds of feet high would be destroyed in a single blow under their spells, leaving only a huge pit. The power of such a spell made the leader of the Chex Plume’s scalp tingle.

Compared to a Core Formation True Man, a Nascent Soul Realm True Monarch can already be described as transcendent.

Such a person carries enormous power in every single move.

This was something a Core Formation True Man simply could not accomplish.

Just like the leader of the Chex Plume.

He was confident that he could flatten a mountain with a magic artifact, but he was far from destroying a mountain hundreds of feet high with a single strike.

The deep blue figure in the image capture stone should be the leader of their Taixu Alliance.

The murderer who killed the Alliance Hierarch must be the deep red figure.

The leader of Chex Plume gazed intently, but he could only barely glimpse an old man with white hair from the image on the stone. He couldn’t even make out the specific features of his face.

After carefully reviewing all the content recorded on the image capture stone, the leader of Chex Plume fell silent.

In the whole battle, the leader of the Taixu Alliance was suppressed.

From high in sky to the ground, then from the ground to the high sky, this was due to their Hierarch being hammered up and down, almost like a torture session.

The murderer, the mortal enemy who killed their leader——

Clearly, that was not an existence he, or even the now leaderless Taixu Alliance, could provoke.

This grudge, could not be avenged.

Furthermore.

Without the Alliance Hierarch, they would have to face the crisis of extermination from Dayue’s counteroffensive!

What to do?

The leader of Chex Plume closed his eyes, took several deep breaths, forced himself to calm down, and pondered the next course of action. He could imagine that the Dayue Mansion was now surely preparing to counterattack the Taixu Alliance.

The absence of the Hierarch of the Taixu Alliance signaled the imminent danger of their annihilation!

What other options did they have left?

After thinking for a long time.

Chex Plume, the leader, opened his eyes, exhaled a breath softly, sighed, and thought to himself, “Fighting back in a difficult situation will only lead us to a dead end.”

“At present, he, or the entire Taixu Alliance, has only three options. The first is to surrender to the Dayue Mansion and be subject to the Dayue Mansion henceforth.”

“The second is to find another powerful backer to shelter us, such as Blood Phoenix Sect? Or even the Devil?”

“The third is to escape, to leave the Purple Light Mansion and go to sea.”

Which one to choose?

The leader of Chex Plume hesitated; the issue with the Hierarch of Taixu had not been communicated to other branches and the main alliance, and he was considering whether it would be wise to run first.

Hum!

Just as the leader of Chex Plume was unable to make up his mind, a figure suddenly descended on the fairy city of Chex Plume and arrived in front of him, holding in his hand the severed head of the leader of Qingxuan Sect.

He threw the head of the Sect leader of Qingxuan at the feet of the leader of the Chex Plume, and looked at him indifferently, “Gather the remaining people of the Taixu Alliance, submit to me, and I can avenge you.”

The leader of Chex Plume felt the aura of the newcomer, saw the bronze animal mask on his face, and felt a great sense of fear.

A Nascent Soul Realm True Monarch!?

Seeing the severed head thrown down, the leader of Chex Plume’s legs gave out and he immediately knelt before the man.

The leader of Chex Plume kowtowed to him in fear, trembling as he said, “We are willing to serve you, True Monarch!”

….

Meanwhile.

The Dao body puppet left the territory of the Chex Plume line. He had intended to follow the tracks of the Qingxuan Sect group and eliminate the leader of the Qingxuan Sect completely from the Land Immortal Residence.

However, as he was leaving the territory of the Chex Plume line, his footsteps suddenly stopped and he furrowed his eyebrows.

He looked in one direction with a look of surprise and uncertainty, “The mark is gone?”

He had previously placed a secret space mark on the leader of Qingxuan Sect, which could be used for tracking.

Even at a great distance, he could vaguely sense the direction of the other party.

But just now, the space mark on the leader of the Qingxuan Sect had disappeared.

Had he discovered it? Or had something unexpected happened?

The Dao body puppet thought for a moment, chose a desolate mountain range, went hundreds of feet into the ground to build a dwelling, set up layers of formations for concealment, and began to recover his own power.

With the power of tens of thousands of medium-level Spirit Stones being consumed into dust, half a day later, the aura of the Dao body puppet was fully restored.

However, the scars and cracks left on his body from the previous fight still needed time to be repaired with the essence of spirit minerals.

For the time being, it did not affect him much.

It’s just that in the previous fight, he had to use the power of the puppet soul to hold back the Hierarch of Taixu.

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