Old Turtle’s aged eyes narrowed slightly, a glint of cold light flashing through them.
This little demon is quite bold, daring to point a spear at my master.
Zhao Deep Abyss didn’t know that at this moment, he had already made it onto Old Turtle’s kill list.
Ambrose Lu looked at the spear pointed at him and suddenly smiled.
Interesting…
He then quietly watched Zhao Deep Abyss, raised his hand, and grasped the Abyss Demon Spear, gently twisting it…
Zhao Deep Abyss was first stunned, then his pupils shrank tightly until they were needle-thin!
He saw the Abyss Demon Spear being bent into a half-moon shape, like a fully drawn bow…
Finally, under his and Mark Gu’s horrified gaze, it snapped with a loud crack!!
Accompanied by Zhao Deep Abyss’s cry of pain, in that instant, the arm holding the Abyss Demon Spear was broken…
Zhao Deep Abyss clutched his shoulder and staggered back a step, his eyes trembling as he looked at the Abyss Demon Spear broken in two on the ground.
To break the Abyss Demon Spear with sheer force, what kind of inhuman strength was this?
He doubted even the Demon Sovereign could do it.
Slowly raising his head, he looked dryly at Ambrose Lu, finally getting a chance to probe the other’s aura. What he found was a chaotic, indistinct presence…
His heart trembled once more.
Damn it, he had been careless.
“Who… exactly are you?”
Zhao Deep Abyss’s voice was extremely unstable, his heart completely in disarray. How could there be such a mysterious and powerful cultivator in the Spirit Dust Realm?
If it were earlier, he might have thought the other had some treasure to conceal his aura.
But the fact that the Abyss Demon Spear was broken right before his eyes wasn’t something he could ignore. He wasn’t a fool; he naturally understood that the man in the green robe before him must be an absolute powerhouse!
“Old Turtle, handle it.”
Ambrose Lu glanced in the direction of Moyu Town, flicked his sleeve, and disappeared with Mark Gu.
Zhao Deep Abyss’s heart tightened instantly, warily staring at Old Turtle!
“Heh, you little demon are quite brave, daring to point a spear at my master?”
Old Turtle laughed as he looked at Zhao Deep Abyss, but his face was sinister.
“Who exactly are you people…”
Zhao Deep Abyss asked gloomily, his body surging with demonic energy, ready to act or flee at the slightest sign of trouble.
“If I told you my master is the Immortal Emperor, you wouldn’t understand. I can only tell you that the leaders of the world you ascend to… all have to serve my master respectfully…”
Old Turtle sneered, speaking lightly.
Zhao Deep Abyss’s soul trembled, his mouth slightly open, his face turning deathly pale.
But soon, he shook his head and said in a deep voice,
“Stop pretending!”
“Heh, a frog in a well.”
Old Turtle’s eyes suddenly turned bloodthirsty, looking like a true villain!
He extended his palm and lightly pressed down towards Zhao Deep Abyss…
The next moment,
Boom!!
Zhao Deep Abyss’s face changed drastically, his body suddenly pressed to the ground, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Previously somewhat composed, he was now in complete panic and terror, his eyes filled with fear.
Tap, tap, tap…
“Well, can’t move now?” Old Turtle walked up to Zhao Deep Abyss, looking down at him indifferently, “This is just one ten-thousandth of my pressure, and you can’t handle it?”
Zhao Deep Abyss’s pupils trembled violently, a great fear rising in his heart.
He regretted it. If he had known there would be such a terrifying variable, he wouldn’t have come…
“Even as an old servant, your Turtle Grandpa is this strong… Now do you understand the existence of the person you pointed your spear at?”
Old Turtle chuckled, slowly raising his foot.
Listening to those terrifying words, Zhao Deep Abyss was filled with immense fear,
He watched the slowly descending foot, veins bulging in his neck, struggling to move his mouth to beg for mercy, but he was so suppressed he couldn’t speak.
“From the moment you pointed that spear, you were doomed to die,”
Old Turtle suddenly accelerated, stomping down!!
Boom!!
Zhao Deep Abyss’s head and body exploded instantly,
The entire mountain range shook.
After the commotion subsided, Old Turtle looked at the broken Abyss Demon Spear, smashing it into pieces with a palm,
Then he disappeared in a flash.
……….
“Help! Someone save us!”
“Town Master! Save us!”
“Where is the Immortal? Didn’t they say there’s an Immortal living in our town? Where is he? Is he just going to watch us suffer at the hands of demons? Doesn’t his conscience hurt?”
“Sigh, why would an Immortal care about us? With so many demons, the Immortal has probably already fled.”
“………”
In Moyu Town, demonic energy ran rampant, the streets filled with panicked, fleeing figures.
“Heh heh heh…”
Wherever the black mist passed, some townsfolk’s flesh and blood dissolved instantly, turning into white bones.
This scene terrified the townsfolk out of their wits.
On the town wall, Andrew Chen and the town guards assisted Christopher Tong and Leonard Lin in fiercely resisting the demonic creatures, their bodies more or less stained with blood.
“Junior Brother, your cultivation is still shallow, go hide first!”
Christopher Tong shouted, forming seals to control his sword, his face pale.
Leonard Lin shook his head silently.
Seeing this, Christopher Tong sighed, glancing at the distant mountains, praying in his heart, Master, sir, please hurry…
These are just small creatures; he could barely hold them off. If something stronger appeared, it would be over.
At this moment, Christopher Tong saw countless demon beasts appearing in the distance, rushing towards Moyu Town like a tidal wave.
Roar!!!
This scared Christopher Tong and Leonard Lin out of their wits!
They couldn’t even handle these demonic creatures, and now so many demon beasts were coming.
What day is this? Have the demon realms started a full-scale invasion?
At the same time,
High above in the sky.
Three figures stood in the air.
However, Mark Gu was being supported by Old Turtle with one hand.
Mark Gu looked at the carnage below, then at the demon beasts rushing from afar, his heart tightening. He strained to move his gaze to Ambrose Lu, weakly and dryly asking,
“Sir, aren’t we… going down?”
Mark Gu had just crossed a tribulation, his body covered in injuries, with no strength left. At this moment, he could only place his hope in Ambrose Lu and Old Turtle.
He knew that as long as the sir took action, all the suffering here would be resolved.
Ambrose Lu seemed not to hear, just quietly watching below.
Old Turtle glanced at Mark Gu, mockingly smiling, “Didn’t you hear those screams from below just now?”
Mark Gu remembered those words and lowered his head.
“Most of the people here have nothing to do with me or my master. Whether they live or die doesn’t matter. But they are related to your sect, so why don’t you go down and save them?”
Old Turtle smiled mysteriously.
“Senior, I… I have no strength left.” Mark Gu said in shame.
“If you have no strength, then just watch quietly. My master has his plans. In my Turtle Grandpa’s view, those who stand on moral high ground…”
Before Old Turtle could finish,
Ambrose Lu, who had been silent, suddenly took over, softly saying,
“So what if some die.”
………
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