Traveling through the Immortal Realm: Starting from Becoming a Top-Level Furnace Cauldron

Bi Cheng was horrified: "Impossible..."

Zhao Zimo didn't give him any time to react.

The giant axe was raised.

The khaki spiritual light surged and condensed on the axe blade, emitting a heart-pounding aura of destruction.

"die."

The cold words came out.

The giant axe swung down!

An extremely condensed ochre-colored axe blade, like a roaring angry dragon, tore through the air and instantly passed by Bi Cheng's waist!

Puff! —

The sharp blade cut through the flesh, and Bi Cheng's expression froze on his face.

He looked down and saw that his upper body and lower body were slowly separating, and blood was gushing out like a fountain.

"Uh……"

"This is impossible……"

Bi Cheng let out a sigh, his eyes filled with despair.

immediately.

The two broken body parts fell to the ground with a thud, and the internal organs and blood flowed all over the ground.

Dead silence.

Absolute silence.

The battlefield, where shouts of killing had just been deafening, was now so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

All the guards and bandits froze in place, staring at the bloody scene in amazement.

Seconds...instant kill?

The arrogant Lord Bi Cheng just now was just... chopped into two?!

"vomit--"

I don't know who couldn't help but vomit first, and panic spread like a plague.

"Weird...monster!"

"Run!"

The guards completely collapsed, dropped their weapons with a clang, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Immortal, have mercy on me! Immortal, have mercy on me!"

"It's none of our business! Bi Cheng forced us to do it!"

The bandits were also frightened. They shouted, threw away their weapons and armor, and scattered like birds and beasts in an instant.

The battlefield that was extremely fierce just now was reduced to only a few core members in the blink of an eye.

The eunuch in charge had just been woken up by a few slaps from Zi Xiaoya, and he opened his eyes in a daze.

"Oh my... this guy is..."

What came into view was Bi Cheng's tragically broken body in two pieces, with bloody intestines spilling all over the floor.

“Oh my god!!!——”

He let out a shrill, distorted scream, rolled his eyes, kicked his legs, and fainted once again.

Zi Xiaoya shook her hands in disdain: "Bah! Useless thing!"

Shangguan Qi's face turned pale as he watched, muttering, "Brother Zhao... such a strong force..."

Zhao Zimo had a blank expression on his face. He shook his wrist and shook off the blood drops on the giant axe.

Without even looking at the corpse on the ground, he turned and walked towards the carriage.

Yuguan is still inside.

however.

The moment he turned around——

A sudden change occurred!

The two halves of Bi Cheng's body on the ground, which should have been dead, suddenly began to twitch!

The flesh at the severed end squirmed madly like a living thing, and wisps of black and red mist overflowed from the wound, emitting a disgusting stench.

"Ho...ho..."

A creepy hoarse voice came out of Bi Cheng's throat.

Under everyone's horrified gaze, the two halves of the body were forcibly spliced ​​together by the black and red mist, and the bloody and mangled sections glued together at a speed visible to the naked eye!

But within a few breaths, Bi Cheng stood up staggeringly!

He twisted his reattached waist, making a teeth-grinding "click" sound.

The blood vessels under the skin were bulging and black and red, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body exuded an aura of violence that was even more intense than that of Captain Jin before!

The spiritual pressure of the middle stage of the foundation-building period, mixed with strange demonic energy, spread out with a burst of explosion!

"Hahaha... didn't expect that, did you?"

Bi Cheng's voice became hoarse and distorted, filled with madness, "The regeneration pill bestowed by the Holy Church is beyond the comprehension of mortals like you!"

"Feel the despair of the difference between immortals and mortals!"

Shangguan Qi's pupils constricted, and he cried out in shock, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"There has never been a pill in the Eastern Xuan Continent that can allow a mortal to instantly reach the Foundation Establishment stage!"

"Not to mention rebirth..."

This is beyond his comprehension!

Bi Cheng grinned grimly, his eyes fixed on Zhao Zimo and Qi Wei, who had just stabilized himself and had a serious expression on his face.

"Now... it's my turn to send you on your way!"

He put his fingers together like a sword, and a long sword stained with black and red evil spirit appeared out of thin air, and with a sharp sound of breaking through the air, it pierced the two of them!

"careful!"

Zhao Zimo held the giant axe across the bar, and the ochre light shone brightly!

clang! ——

Loud bang!

This time, Zhao Zimo's body shook and he was actually pushed back half a step!

Qi Wei was the first to bear the brunt.

Although he is a martial arts master, he is now a mortal. How can he resist the evil power of the middle stage of foundation building?

puff!

A huge cold force penetrated the body.

Qi Weiru was hit hard, his face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

boom!

He crashed heavily into the carriage and fell into it in a mess.

inside the carriage.

Lu Yuguan, who was tied up tightly, was startled.

"What the hell?!"

He stared at Qi Wei, who was breathing weakly, with wide eyes.

"Hey!"

"How did you..."

Qi Wei was about to look up and say something to him, but his eyes became fierce, which affected his internal injuries. His head tilted and he fainted.

Lu Yuguan: “…”

【Host】

[He seems... choked?]

The system bubbles at the right time.

"Fuck you! He fainted!" Lu Yuguan replied in his heart unhappily.

Eh?

and many more.

Now that he can't move, can I secretly give him a kiss?

Lu Yuguan showed an evil expression: "Handsome Qi Wei, accept the invasion of my saliva!"

*

outside.

When Zhao Zimo saw the carriage was smashed, anger rose in his eyes.

"you wanna die!"

He growled, no longer holding back his strength, and the aura of perfection in the Foundation Establishment Stage erupted completely!

Above the giant axe, the ochre-colored light condensed like substance, faintly forming the shadow of a mountain!

"Open the mountain!"

The giant axe chopped down with the force of collapsing a mountain!

Bi Cheng laughed wildly and raised his sword to meet the attack: "A mantis trying to stop a chariot!"

boom! ——

This time, the black and red evil spirit was like it had met its nemesis in front of the condensed and heavy earth-type spiritual power, and it collapsed instantly!

Click!

Bi Cheng's evil sword broke with a sound!

The axe continued to move forward, chopping down directly from above his head!

"No...the Holy Church...will never..."

Bi Cheng's wild laughter froze, and fear and disbelief finally flashed in his red eyes.

puff--

Blood spurted out.

He was neatly split in half from head to toe!

After the two halves of the body fell to the ground, there was no more movement, and the disturbing black and red mist quickly dissipated.

ended.

Zhao Zimo breathed slightly. Two consecutive bursts of full strength had exhausted him quite a bit.

After all, there is no spiritual power in this world. Firstly, recovery is slow, and secondly, cultivation has not been fully restored.

He put away his great axe and walked towards the broken carriage.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

"I didn't expect to see such a pure earth-type foundation-building cultivator in such a barren place."

A cold and hoarse voice came from the horizon.

Everyone froze and looked up suddenly.

Two black figures appeared in the sky, walking towards us like ghosts!

It was actually flying in the air!

Shangguan Qi's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle tip, his face turned pale, and his lips trembled: "Gold...Golden Core Stage? And two of them?!"

"This world... How could there be a Jindan cultivator in this world?!"

Two men in black slowly landed on the ground, their cold eyes swept across the scene, finally fixing on Zhao Zimo.

The surrounding temperature dropped to freezing point.

A pressure that was countless times more terrifying than Bi Cheng's was slowly pressing down like an invisible mountain.