Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 4983 Pursuit

At this moment, all the Grand Yan Immortals who were hunting in the City of Exile gave up on killing and fled in fear.

The entire unimaginable city was shaken and began to shake.

Nine Revolutions Grand Yan Immortals were the rulers here. None of the Grand Yan Immortals dared to confront them and could only flee for their lives.

However, there was no exit to this City of Exile. They could only kill or be killed. Only those who survived could leave.

Right now, the most tragic one-sided killing was taking place in the City of Exile.

Some Grand Yan Immortals in the early stage could not even make a sound before turning into a cloud of blood mist.

In just an instant, more than 20 Grand Yan Immortals had died!

Everything was shrouded in chaos and terrifying Yan power.

The Grand Yan Immortals who were sitting in the void and looking down at the City of Exile also turned from their initial fear to hysterical excitement.

It was equivalent to being imprisoned in this Heavenly Continent Plane. The Grand Yan Immortals who had been imprisoned for countless years could only be considered to be struggling to survive.

They were like shells without a soul. Only a tragic battle could awaken their memories.

Especially when they saw the Grand Yan Immortals dying one after another, they became hysterical and excited.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Shouts that almost caused the giant city to collapse resounded.

The ten wings were fully spread out, and the unimaginable power almost swallowed half of the City of Exile.

His expression was cold, as if he was above the Heavenly Dao and was sending down punishment.

He was Di Qing.

Di Qing at his peak.

Under his rage, the Black Crow Treasure Form, the White Crow Treasure Form, and the Golden Crow Treasure Form appeared at the same time, completely causing all the Grand Yan Immortals who were chasing to despair.

Black Crow let out a wild cry. With a flap of its wings, it devoured several Grand Yan Immortals.

The White Crow's Treasured Form let out a clear cry. Its gigantic treasured form directly transformed into countless white rays of light, imprisoning all the fleeing Grand Yan Immortals within its domain.

The Golden Crow let out a resounding cry as it flapped its massive golden wings, sending down countless golden feathers.

Under this feather curtain, the Grand Yan Immortals that were fleeing were all incinerated.

Nearly 40 Grand Yan Immortals were reduced to ashes in just a few dozen breaths.

This was an unimaginable scene. Even the Grand Yan Immortals that were thrown into the City of Exile were slaughtered.

The scarlet golden radiance surrounded Di Qing's body, dispelling all the foul blood mist.

He seemed to have walked out of the ancient era, carrying some unknown fate.

When the City of Exile was completely silent, there was only one figure standing in the center.

The three ravens disappeared, and Di Qing returned to calmness.

In the City of Exile, other than him, there was no other Grand Yan Immortal standing.

All the Grand Yan Immortals who participated in the pursuit seemed to have evaporated, and there was no trace of them at all.

Di Qingning stood rooted to the ground and looked at the hazy light screen above his head. He knew that the exit to leave this place was up there.

Just as he was about to make his move, the light screen suddenly opened, and powerful figures entered the City of Exile!

Nearly 100 figures, nearly 100 Grand Yan Immortals!

Every Grand Yan Immortal was at least Three Revolutions.

The moment they entered, they all locked onto Di Qing.

The terrifying power that could shatter the Heavenly Dao was released at this moment.

Di Qing's eyes flashed as he looked at the Grand Yan Immortal who was approaching him.

The Emperor-grade pill had indeed restored him to his peak state, but it was not enough for him to continue fighting.

As a Golden Crow of the ancestral bloodline, he had already given birth to nine True Lives and was known as the Immortal Golden Crow.

Every time the Immortal Golden Crow lost a life, it would have to enter a long slumber to stabilize its Immortal Source.

However, Di Qing had already lost two of his True Lives. He should have entered a long slumber to stabilize his Immortal Source, but he did not fall asleep. This inadvertently hid a hidden danger.

Once his third True Life was destroyed, he would no longer be able to maintain his Nine Revolutions realm and would fall into a long slumber.

Facing these 100 Three Revolutions Grand Yan Immortals, Di Qing's third True Life would definitely fall!

However, he had nowhere to hide and could only accept the challenge.

The violent derivative energy erupted again. The intensity even made the entire City of Exile shake even more violently, as if it could shatter at any time.

This battle was even more terrifying than the first battle.

All the Grand Yan Immortals who entered the City of Exile did not kill each other. Instead, they all charged towards Di Qing.

The brilliant light of the Yan ppower covered everything.

...

Above the City of Exile, in the endless void, a thick black cloud that could not be melted was slowly burning, as if it was overlooking this scene.

Behind the black cloud, more than ten figures in loose black robes stood quietly, surging with terrifying power.

A moment later, a low and hoarse voice came from the black cloud.

"Force out all of his fate energy. I can feel that there's a supreme luck in his body that doesn't belong to him."

The group of black-robed figures nodded and then turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared.

At the same time, the light screen that enveloped the City of Exile suddenly opened, and black-robed figures quietly entered.

The Golden Crow Treasure Form was torn into pieces by the terrifying Yan power. This combined attack of nearly 100 Grand Yan Immortals was too terrifying.

While tearing apart the Golden Crow, it also pushed Di Qing back by 30,000 meters!

His luxurious clothes were torn apart, and divine blood gushed out of his wounds.

Nearly 100 Grand Yan Immortals also pressed down at this moment. Powerful chains of Yan Force descended from the sky and bound Di Qing's body.

Di Qing exerted his strength and shattered the chains around him. However, more chains fell and bound his limbs tightly.

In the next moment, nearly twenty ghost-like black-robed figures quietly appeared. The leader of the black-robed figures arrived in front of Di Qing.

He raised a sharp awl that was covered in dark light patterns and stabbed it into Di Qing's chest.

In an instant, the great momentum of the Yan power dissipated, and the Nine Transformations realm completely disappeared. His pupils instantly dimmed.

"Hand over the fate energy in your Immortal body and I'll let you leave this place."

The black-robed figure said in a low voice as he released the sharp awl.

Di Qing's life was on the verge of dying, but his expression was still calm and his dull eyes were still filled with disdain.

In the next moment, the entire City of Exile suddenly shook violently without any warning. ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ɴovel(ꜰ)ɪre.nᴇt

Then, an endless majestic celestial river suddenly tore through the void, as if the mountains and seas were about to collapse, and descended!

The endless celestial river covered all the great momentum of the derivative energy.

The stars and the moon were all there.

At this moment, all the Grand Yan Immortals turned around in horror and fled frantically.

Di Qing, who had already closed his eyes, suddenly opened them. His pupils revealed a look of disbelief.