2432 I'm Desolate Martial!



In the hall, many Perfected Immortals savored the blood peaches at the table while watching the five City Lords teach Lin Lei and his sister a lesson. From time to time, they would chuckle and discuss, toasting one another in a joyous manner.

Right then, a breeze blew past and many cultivators could not help but shudder.

At the Perfected Immortal realm, even supreme divine powers would not be able to cause them to react, let alone cold winds.

"Bloody hell, what's going on?"

A cultivator mumbled.

Suddenly, he swept his gaze and caught sight of purple robes floating past him.

Instinctively, he raised his head and saw a purple-robed man pass by him.

The purple-robed man wore a cold silver mask and looked strange, revealing only a pair of deep eyes.

"Who are you?!"

The Perfected Immortal shouted instinctively.

Suddenly, the purple-robed man stopped in his tracks and turned around. The cold silver mask faced the person and the eyes behind the mask looked at the half-eaten blood peach on the person's jade plate.

"Was the peach delicious?"

The purple-robed man suddenly asked.

The Perfected Immortal expert felt chills run down his spine from the purple-robed man's gaze. For some reason, he felt timid and said instinctively, "Y-Yum."

Piak!

Suddenly, the Martial Dao Prime Body raised his hand and slapped the person on the face.

Before the Perfected Immortal could react, his head was shattered and exploded instantly. His Essence Spirit was destroyed and he died on the spot!

A Perfected Immortal at the side was savoring a blood peach when he realized that his face was splashed with scorching blood and looked up instinctively.

"You!"

The person's eyes widened in rage as he glared at the purple-robed man. Just as he was about to speak and question sternly, he only had time to say a single word before the purple-robed man's palm slapped down!

It was too fast!

Piak!

The person felt a sharp pain in his head and his vision turned black before he lost consciousness.

Right in front of everyone, the head of the Perfected Immortal was shattered by the purple-robed man.

In the blink of an eye, two Perfected Immortals died on the spot!

The purple-robed man seemed oblivious to killing two Perfected Immortals in succession and continued forward as though he was stepping on two ants.

With that, even Song Xuan and the other four City Lords, Lin Lei and Lin Luo, looked over, let alone the other Perfected Immortals in the hall.

"Who is that? How dare you behave so brazenly in Langfeng City without revealing your true appearance!"

Two Perfected Immortal experts leaped up with murderous auras. Halos shone behind their heads as they channeled their Dao Fruits and summoned their sentient Dharmic treasures, charging towards the purple-robed man.

The purple-robed man did not stop in his tracks and waved his hand gently in a nonchalant manner as though he was chasing away mosquitoes.

The two Perfected Immortal experts suddenly stopped in midair motionlessly!

Shing! Shing! Shing!

The next moment, in front of everyone, the bodies of the two Perfected Immortals seemed to have been sliced into two from the middle by an invisible blade. Fresh blood spewed and countless smelly organs flowed out, splattering on the ground!

Psst!

Many Perfected Immortals gasped as their pupils constricted.

To be able to cultivate to this realm and live for hundreds of thousands of years, everyone had naturally seen countless storms.

However, such a scene was indeed unprecedented!

What died were not ants, but Perfected Immortal experts just like them!

However, the process of the purple-robed man killing the Perfected Immortal experts was so effortless!

The purple-robed man crossed the corpses of two Perfected Immortals and a blood mist. However, he was not tainted by any blood and was surrounded by a netherworldly aura, as though he was an emissary from the depths of Hell!

Everyone could sense that the power released by the purple-robed man did not surpass the Perfected One realm. In other words, this person was not an Immortal King.

That was also the reason why many Perfected Immortals were calm and did not panic.

After all, there were thousands of Perfected Immortal experts in the hall.

Furthermore, the City Lords of the five immortal cities were holding down the fort!

Although the five City Lords felt their hearts skip a beat, they calmed down quickly.

The Perfected One realm was divided into Convergence, Celestial Being, Hollow Nether and Paradise Void.

Among the four Perfected Immortals who died earlier on, the strongest were no more than at the Celestial Being realm. There was a huge difference between them and peak Perfected Immortal experts.

The difference between the five of them and those Perfected Immortal experts was worlds apart.

Furthermore, this was Langfeng City, one of the five immortal cities of the Jade Firmament Immortal Domain—what could this person do?

Song Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a deep voice, "How should I address you, Fellow Daoist? Are you here for the Lin siblings?"

Lin Lei frowned and exchanged glances with Lin Luo with a lost expression.

They had no impression of the purple-robed man.

The purple-robed man said indifferently, "You don't recognize me despite capturing someone under me?"

"You are…"

Song Xuan's heart skipped a beat as though he recalled something and his expression changed.

"I'm Desolate Martial!"

The Martial Dao Prime Body said.

The moment those words were said, it exploded in the crowd in the hall. Many Perfected Immortal experts were shocked and had bewildered expressions.

"Erm…"

Lin Lei was stunned on the spot as well. Disbelief filled his eyes as he murmured, "He actually dares to come?"

"Desolate Martial of the Fiend Domain!"

"So, he's Desolate Martial. I should have thought of that when I saw that silver mask."

"How is that possible? Why would Desolate Martial dare to come? Is he truly not afraid of death?"

The Perfected Immortals had grim expressions and placed their palms on their storage bags one after another. Not daring to be careless, they released their spirit consciousnesses and scanned their surroundings.

Everyone thought that if Desolate Martial arrived, he would definitely bring an army of fiend cultivators with him.

Song Xuan and the other City Lords of the five immortal cities searched continuously as well, but they could not find any traces of fiend cultivators.

"Tell me, how many people did you bring?"

Young Master Lan Tian waved his folding fan gently and asked coldly.

"I alone am enough to kill all of you."

The tone of the Martial Dao Prime Body was indifferent, as though he was stating an irrefutable fact.

"Hahahaha!"

Hong Shan could not help but burst into laughter. Suddenly, he raised his copper spear and pointed it at the Martial Dao Prime Body, almost piercing the latter's face.

The Martial Dao Prime Body did not move at all nor did he dodge or avoid, as though he could not sense the threat of the copper spear.

"Desolate Martial, who do you think you are?"

Hong Shan laughed menacingly. "Even the Supreme Perfected Immortal of the Nine Firmament Immortal Domain, Supreme Arhat of the Pure Land and Supreme Perfected Fiend of the Fiend Domain wouldn't dare to boast as such!"

"Once I swing this copper spear, your head will be smashed. How many lives do you think you have?"

The Martial Dao Prime Body did not reply and two blinding divine lights burst forth from his eyes behind the silver mask!

"This is bad!"

Hong Shan was alarmed and raised his copper spear instinctively, wanting to stop the Martial Dao Prime Body.

The Martial Dao Prime Body strode forward and punched!

Bang!

The punch struck the middle of the copper spear.

Hong Shan shuddered and his eyes widened. He felt a destructive and terrifying power surge into his body through the copper spear.

His palm was torn and blood gushed out—he could not hold on to the copper spear at all and could not feel his entire arm!