Urban Cultivation of Immortal Emperor Invincible

In their sight, they only caught a glimpse of a fleeting shadow, and then, immediately afterwards, there was a sharp pain of the body being split in two, which came suddenly like a nightmare.

Pain and fear were intertwined, their eyes were filled with unwillingness and despair, their pupils were dilated due to shock, but they could no longer catch the hope of life.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and despair.

Ye Chen and Xiao Lingtian's figures shuttled among the demons. Every confrontation was accompanied by the disappearance of the demon's life, leaving behind a series of shocking afterimages and gradually cooling corpses.

In their hearts, only their adherence to justice and hatred of evil drive them to keep moving forward.

I vow to bathe this land shrouded in darkness in light again.

On the battlefield shrouded in despair, someone opened his mouth to let out a heart-wrenching scream, but his throat was strangled by a tremendous force.

He could only squeeze out a few thin sobs, like a candle swaying in the autumn wind, weak and desperate.

Others, their fingers turning white from excessive exertion, tried in vain to use their flesh and blood to stop the gushing blood.

Every drop that falls seems to be silently accusing the cruelty of fate.

However, all these struggles seemed so pale and powerless under the ruthless attack of Ye Chen and Xiao Lingtian.

The swords of the two were like the coldest stars in the night sky, flashing the cold light of the god of death's scythe.

Every swing was precise and deadly, without hesitation or mercy.

Wherever the sword light went, the life flames of the demons were extinguished one by one like fallen leaves swept away by autumn wind.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and then passed quickly. After only a dozen breaths, only the mournful echoes of the demons remained on the battlefield, slowly dissipating in the air.

Those once ferocious faces are now just cold shells, quietly telling of the cruelty and ruthlessness of the battle.

Ye Chen and Xiao Lingtian, like messengers walking in the underworld, use swords as pens to write their justice and glory.

Ye Chen did not stop. He quickly grabbed one of the real demons and began to search his soul.

His eyes were focused and cold, wanting to dig out all the secrets from the memory of this true demon.

However, no useful information was obtained.

A hint of disappointment appeared on Ye Chen's face, but he did not hesitate at all. After devouring these demons, he and Xiao Lingtian continued to search into the distance.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed quietly in the tension and fierce fighting.

Ye Chen and Xiao Lingtian, two close friends who fought side by side with unyielding will and fearless courage.

Sweeping away the haze of demons on this land one by one.

Every confrontation is a test of one’s beliefs, and every victory is a manifestation of one’s commitment to justice.

One day, a piece of crucial information quietly emerged from the depths of a captured golden demon's twisted and desperate memory.

There was a golden demon leading many demons and heading towards the distant east.

Heading towards the mysterious Luotian Mountains shrouded in clouds and mist.

It is said that the last strength of the Qiheng Immortal Sect is hidden there, a group of indomitable surviving monks who are determined to protect the glory of the sect until their death.

The news exploded in their ears like thunder, and Ye Chen and Xiao Lingtian's eyes instantly became solemn and determined.

They know very well that this is not just a contest of strength, but also a defense of survival and hope.

Without the slightest hesitation, the two men transformed into two streaks of light, cut through the sky, and rushed towards the Luotian Mountains at the fastest speed.

There were complex emotions intertwined in his heart: anxiety like a burning fire, worry like ice biting his bones, but more importantly, he was concerned about the lives of those cultivators.

They had only one thought in their minds, and that was to arrive as soon as possible.

Even if the road ahead is full of thorns, we must add a blazing flame to the faint light of the Qiheng Immortal Sect.

Let the light of hope illuminate this world shrouded in darkness.

This is a journey about faith, courage and sacrifice. Ye Chen and Xiao Lingtian are interpreting what a true hero is with their actions.

Their figures flashed through the void, leaving behind brilliant streaks of light.

After two days of flying, they finally arrived at the Sunset Mountains.

The mountains here are steep and precipitous, surrounded by clouds and mist, giving people a mysterious and depressing feeling.

At this moment, the space inside the valley seemed to be compressed by an invisible force, and every breath of air was so heavy that it was suffocating.

The two camps, one filled with demonic energy and the other filled with immortal energy, formed a sharp and desperate confrontation in this small world.

The demon army was like a dark cloud pressing down on the sky, surrounding the immortal cultivators.

Their faces revealed a primitive bloodthirsty desire in their twisted smiles, just like desert travelers who have finally encountered a downpour after a long drought, and are filled with a morbid enthusiasm for the water that is about to arrive.

Those demon warriors were all strong and muscular, and their movements were wild and unruly like bestial beasts.

Every collision of fists and palms seemed to stir up layers of undercurrents in the air, and the magic weapons in their hands sparkled brightly.

Each ray of light contains a terrifying force that is enough to tear the sky apart, making people shudder.

On the other hand, although the immortal cultivators were dressed in flowing robes and had gaunt faces, they could not hide the fear and despair in their hearts at this moment.

Faced with this overwhelming demonic power, they knew that they were like candles in the wind and could be extinguished at any time.

Fear was like ice, eroding their will little by little, but the desire to survive was like a raging fire, burning fiercely in their hearts and refusing to go out.

The sunlight penetrated the clouds and dappled across the shadowed valley, but it seemed unable to dispel the heaviness and depression that permeated the air.

The immortal cultivators snuggled together, their eyes filled with fear of the unknown and firm trust in their companions.

They knew that even in this desperate situation, they had to try their best to protect the dignity and glory that belonged to the immortal cultivators.

A battle of life and death is about to begin in this small valley.

And the wheel of fate has been turning slowly in silence.

Some people gripped their weapons tightly, their knuckles turning white from the force.

There were also people whose eyes revealed a determination to fight to the death. They gritted their teeth and prepared for the final battle.

An old man stood in front of these people, holding a weapon, ready to fight at any time.

His eyes were firm and calm, and although his face was covered with wrinkles, he revealed an indomitable spirit.

His long hair fluttered in the wind like a flag, inspiring the cultivators behind him.

The Golden Demon of the Demon Clan stood at the front of the Demon Clan team. He was tall and exuded a powerful aura.

His eyes were cold and ruthless, as if he was looking at a group of ants. He didn't say much at all, and directly gave orders to the back.

"kill!"

After hearing this order, all the demons burst into excited and murderous expressions as soon as they heard the Golden Demon's order.

They waved the magic weapons in their hands and rushed madly towards the besieged cultivators.

Their shouts and cries were so loud that they shook the earth and threatened to collapse the entire valley.

Just as both sides were preparing for a battle, Ye Chen and Xiao Lingtian attacked directly from the outside.

Their figures were like two flashes of lightning, instantly cutting through the void.

Ye Chen brandished the Dragon Sword with both hands, and a huge colorful sword light attacked directly.

This sword light is as colorful as a rainbow, but it contains extremely powerful power.

It was invincible, and any demon who came into contact with the sword's light was instantly cut in half.

Those with lower cultivation levels exploded on the spot, and the scene was extremely bloody.

This sudden change immediately stunned both parties, unable to believe what they saw.

The demons never expected that at this critical moment, they would be able to kill the two of them directly from the outside.

There was a look of fear on their faces and their eyes were filled with panic.

Some people even forgot to attack and stared blankly at Ye Chen and Xiao Lingtian.