214: Chapter 213 The Gaze of the Seven Luminaries Immortal King

In the Immortal Realm, above the Nine Heavens Palace.

This was the core region of the Immortal Court, the most sacred and noble place in the entire Immortal Realm, and the place closest to the Heavenly Dao.

Clouds surged and immortal cranes danced. A magnificent palace, forged from countless star fragments and exuding endless majesty, floated above the sea of clouds, as if suppressing the myriad worlds.

On the palace plaque were four words written in a flamboyant, calligraphic style, containing supreme Dao essence—[Qiyao Immortal Palace].

Deep within the palace, there were no opulent decorations, but rather a vast, miniature starry sky.

Countless stars orbited here along some mysterious trajectory. In the very center of the starry sky, a man wearing purple-gold imperial robes and a star crown sat cross-legged in the Void Realm.

His eyes were slightly closed. With every breath, the surrounding stars flickered, as if resonating at the same frequency with the entire Universe.

He was one of the most powerful giants in the Immortal Realm today, Sword Demon Zhang Cheng's former "good brother"—the Seven Luminaries Immortal King!

Around him, seven huge natal stars rotated slowly. Each rotation emitted terrifying fluctuations that made the heavens and earth change color.

Suddenly.

"Crack."

A faint yet piercing cracking sound rang out.

The light of one of the natal stars, representing "Yuheng," suddenly dimmed. A crack appeared on it; although it had not completely shattered, it seemed to have lost half of its vitality and was tottering.

At the same time.

The Seven Luminaries Immortal King opened his eyes abruptly.

What kind of eyes were those?

The left eye was like a blazing sun, burning with Heaven-burning fire; the right eye was like a cold, gloomy moon, flowing with a chill that could freeze the Soul. There was not a trace of emotion in his eyes, only endless indifference and lofty majesty, as if he were looking down upon a group of ants.

"Yuheng... is dead?"

His voice was terrifyingly calm, without a hint of sadness, as if the one who had died was not his most valued Chief Disciple, but an insignificant pet.

"So even the Clone projection was destroyed. Not even a wisp of the Divine Thought I left on him escaped back."

"Trash. After spending so many resources to nurture him, he ended up dying in that filthy place, the Lower Realm."

But he was not enraged by Yuheng's death. For an existence of his level, if a Disciple was gone, he could just take another. As long as he was still around, everything could start over.

What truly made him uneasy, even feeling a trace of absurdity, was another matter.

Just in that instant.

He had sensed an aura that disgusted him, made him wary, and even caused a trace of long-lost fear deep within his Soul!

That aura had crossed billions of miles of the Void Realm, penetrated layers of boundary walls, and came from that remote corner of the Lower Realm called "White Jade Immortal State."

That was... the aura of Sword Demon Zhang Cheng!

That was the Origin aura of the Demon-Sealing Immortal King!

"Sword Demon Zhang Cheng..."

On the Seven Luminaries Immortal King's face, which had remained unchanged for ten thousand years like a mask, a ripple finally appeared—an expression mixed with confusion and killing intent.

"My good brother, didn't you already Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering long ago? Back then, I personally ground away your Divine Soul bit by bit, watching with my own eyes as you dissipated between the heavens and earth."

"Why... do I still feel your Bloodline boiling? Feel your will awakening?"

"Could it be... you left a contingency plan back then? You aren't completely dead? Or is it that some ignorant wretch has inherited your mantle?"

Boom!

The Seven Luminaries Immortal King stood up.

The entire Qiyao Immortal Palace trembled violently at this moment, and billions of stars swayed, as if the apocalypse had arrived. The attendants outside the palace were so frightened that they prostrated themselves on the ground, shivering.

"No matter who you are."

"Since you have been tainted by the Karma of that sinner, and since you dare to touch my things..."

"Then I cannot let you live!"

"I would rather kill ten thousand innocent people than let one guilty one escape!"

The Seven Luminaries Immortal King slowly extended a long, jade-like finger and tapped lightly toward the Void Realm.

"Heavenly Eye, open!"

Hum——!!!!

An invisible wave, containing the will of the Immortal King, instantly penetrated the Nine Heavens, pierced through the thick boundary walls, ignored the distance of space, and with incredible speed, swept toward the direction of the White Jade Immortal State in the Lower Realm!

This was the will of the Immortal King! This was the manifestation of the rules! This was the judgment of the Heavenly Dao!

...

Demon Suppression Division headquarters, underground stone chamber.

"Ah!!!!"

Lin Feng was experiencing pain worse than death.

The tyrannical degree of the Immortal King's essence blood far exceeded his imagination. Even with the protection of the Myriad Dao Furnace Sutra, his body was still constantly collapsing.

Every inch of his Meridians was snapping and then reforming; every bone was shattering and then regenerating. His skin cracked like porcelain, blood sprayed wildly, only to be evaporated by the high temperature in an instant.

The golden scriptures of the Eternal Undying Sutra circulated crazily in his mind, guiding this violent power to reshape his Physical Body, transforming his mortal frame toward the "Undying Golden Body."

Just at the critical moment when he was about to complete his Foundation Establishment and completely absorb this drop of essence blood. Suddenly!

An indescribable, terrifying chill descended without warning!

That feeling was like a rabbit running on a vast grassland, suddenly locked onto by an eagle in the sky! No, it was even more terrifying than that! It was like being grabbed by the throat by the Grim Reaper!

That was an absolute crushing from the level of the Soul!

Lin Feng looked up abruptly, despite the thick rock layers and the endless Void Realm between them. But he felt it.

There was a pair of eyes, cold to the extreme and devoid of any emotional color, crossing time and space, coldly staring at him!

In front of those eyes, he felt as if he were naked, with all his secrets exposed. The circulation of his internal Qi even came to a standstill!

The Immortal King's essence blood within his body, under this gaze, actually began to tremble violently and emit a mournful cry, as if it had encountered a natural predator, and even wanted to burst out of his body!

"Seven... Luminaries... Immortal... King!"

Lin Feng gritted his teeth, his veins bulging all over his body, squeezing these four words out from between his teeth.

There was no need to guess; only the final BOSS standing at the Peak of the Immortal Realm could give someone this kind of pressure at this time and trigger a reaction from Sword Demon Zhang Cheng's essence blood!

He had been discovered!

This was ten thousand times more dangerous than being besieged by ten thousand Commander Zhao Wujis!

"Want to kill me from across the void?!"

"Want to steal this drop of blood?!"

A trace of crazy stubbornness appeared in Lin Feng's eyes; it was the last desperate gamble of a gambler.

"Dream on!!"

"The meat that has reached my mouth is mine!"

"System! Shield me!! I don't care how much it costs!!"

"I am going to eat this drop of blood! Even Jesus can't stop it, I said so!!"

Lin Feng desperately urged the Myriad Dao Furnace Sutra, even burning the few thousand years of lifespan he had just obtained and all his remaining critical hit points, forcibly swallowing that last bit of essence blood into his stomach under this terrifying gaze!

Boom! A golden beam of light broke through the underground, broke through the Cangyun Mountain Range, shot straight into the sky, and forcibly... pushed back! That was his most arrogant response to the Immortal King!