Chapter 4104 Immortal Touches the Top

The Blood Refining Saint Technique combined with the Black Demon God's demonic energy was simply outrageously evil. It would have been fine if it hadn't absorbed the Right Duke's cultivation, but once it did, the demonic energy became even more concentrated. I felt that I had only been activating the Black Demon God's demonic energy for about three or four minutes when it reached its peak, and my consciousness was completely out of control.

When the Duke of Zuo saw my current state, he dared not come forward again.

He's just one step away from completely succumbing to demonic possession.

At this moment, Master Zhiqing and Yuankong rushed forward again and fought with Duke Zuo once more. They were probably worried that Duke Zuo would suddenly attack me.

I felt a terrifying power slowly merging into my body, and the demonic energy within me exploded.

At this critical moment, a familiar voice exploded in my mind.

"Minor calamity!"

That sound was clearly the roar of a Taoist martial art; it nearly shook my soul and spirit out of my body.

The demonic energy that was rapidly surging into my body seemed to have been intercepted, and its flow slowed down considerably.

However, my consciousness remained hazy, controlled by a powerful force.

Suddenly, a long-unseen figure appeared in my blood-red eyes—my master, Li Xuantong.

I don't know why he suddenly appeared in the Netherworld, nor do I know why he is here beside me at this moment.

The old man walked straight toward me with his hands behind his back, his face solemn. As he walked, he said, "You're getting more and more wicked, kid. You haven't made much progress with the techniques I taught you, but you've mastered these wicked skills. Stand there and don't move. I'll help you suppress this demonic energy!"

"Who do you think you are, courting death!" I roared. My consciousness was almost completely controlled by the black demon god. All living things in front of me were my prey and deserved to die.

I had a sliver of awareness that he was my master, but my mouth and brain were completely out of my control.

Upon hearing what I said, the old man immediately flew into a rage: "How dare you, you brat! You dare to betray your master and ancestors! I haven't dealt with you in a long time, and you've gone too far!"

Without saying a word, I threw away the Right Duke I was holding, and then stabbed the magic sword in front of me fiercely.

I don't care about this or that; when I go crazy, I'll even kill myself.

This sword strike unleashed terrifying power; a wisp of demonic energy transformed into sword energy, crushing towards the old man opposite him.

Given the strength I was displaying, the old man opposite me didn't dare to be careless. He vanished in an instant, and then the next moment, I felt several more people appear around me.

With my keen insight, I swept my sword out again. As the sword went out, I felt as if I had hit something. A figure vanished instantly. Before I could react, the hand holding the magic sword was grabbed by a large hand that felt like an iron clamp.

"You're still too green to betray your master and ancestors!"

I don't know what kind of technique he used, he was too fast. He grabbed my hand that was holding the magic sword with one hand, and then slammed his other hand down on my head.

Not to be outdone, I struck the old man in the chest with my palm.

"An immortal touched his head, and the demonic energy dissipated!"

I struck my master's chest with my palm, while my master struck me on the head with his palm.

I saw my master take four or five steps back, while the demonic energy on my body was rapidly dissipating.

My head was buzzing, and my body felt like it had been electrocuted. Bright red blood immediately gushed from my nostrils and mouth.

The next moment, I sat down on the ground with a thud. Not only did the demonic energy on my body disappear, but I also felt my spiritual power dissipating.

The blood in my eyes gradually returned to normal, and my consciousness slowly returned to my body.

But at this moment, I am sitting on the ground, unable to move.

Finally, I could see the person in front of me clearly, and I recognized the old man. I managed to call out with difficulty, "Master..."

The old man looked very angry. He patted his chest and walked straight towards me: "Who is your master? I, Li Xuantong, can't teach a disciple as capable as you. You dare to betray your master and ancestors. I think you shouldn't be my disciple anymore."

"Master...please stop! I don't know what I just did! If you expel me from the sect, our Qimen lineage will be wiped out..." As I spoke, my body slowly collapsed to the ground.

It was only then that I realized that the Black Demon God had almost completely taken control of my body. At that point, I was completely out of control. It was my master who suddenly appeared and forcibly suppressed the Black Demon God's power.

Just now... I think I beat up that old man?

Thinking about this, I thought I was doomed. Because of this, he would hold a grudge against me for the rest of his life.

The old man snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the Shengxie Sword on the ground fell into his grasp.

The Victorious Evil Sword recognized its master and struggled in his hand for a moment, emitting a buzzing sound, but it quickly subsided.

When the crowd saw my master arrive, they all stopped what they were doing.

The Right Duke, whose cultivation I had absorbed, had already walked to the Left Duke's side and looked at my master with a wary expression.

"Zhiqing of Longhu Mountain greets Senior Li." Master Zhiqing, dragging his injured body, walked towards my master and bowed respectfully.

The slovenly Taoist priest and Brother Gu also came over and bowed to my master.

The old man nodded slightly as a greeting, but did not stop walking, heading straight for the two top experts from the Piercing Chest Kingdom.

"You can go now, don't make things difficult for them anymore," the old man waved to them.

"These thieves stole the precious Zhuoyao Wood from our Guanxiong Kingdom. We must bring them back to the capital to report!" Duke Zuo was still unaware of the seriousness of the matter and was still trying to reason with my master.

"Fine, you won't turn back until you hit a brick wall. If you think you can take them away, you might as well come and try." The old man slowly raised the Shengxie Sword in his hand and pointed it at the two Dukes of Protectorate.

The Right Duke may not have reached the Upper Immortal Realm, but the Left Duke is definitely at the Upper Immortal Realm.

However, my master is at least a mid-stage Immortal Realm expert. Even if the two of them joined forces, they would definitely not be a match for my master. I am quite confident about this.

The two Dukes of Protectorate exchanged a glance, and without saying a word, they both drew their magic swords and charged at my master.

Before they could get close, the old man unleashed a sword aura. Wherever the sword aura passed, sand and stones flew everywhere, and a beam of white light landed squarely on the two men's magic swords.