As Li Yun spoke, the spiritual power that had been suppressed and hidden suddenly burst out. The spiritual pressure belonging to the Jindan monks spread in all directions, shattering the remaining magic cages into pieces.
Seeing this scene, Master Ciyun, who had been banned, and the blood cultivators who had surrendered in the Luanjian Immortal Sect, all looked shocked.
I originally thought that Li Yun was just a foundation-building monk, but I didn't expect that the golden elixir spiritual pressure released by him even exceeded Master Ciyun!
The other party has been hiding his clumsiness!
Obviously, from the very beginning, Li Yun's "imprisonment" was nothing more than a paralyzing performance, and the ultimate goal was horrifying to think about.
What was even more shocking was that he cut off the arm of the Nascent Soul cultivator Sima Bei, the demon prime minister, with one sword stroke, instantly injuring him severely.
Obviously, his true strength is even higher than the golden elixir!
Feeling the spiritual pressure in Li Yun's body and seeing the powerful spirit of the other party, Sima Bei sneered. His severed arm instantly grew back again, he clenched his fist, looked at Li Yun and said:
"Hidden aura? It's just a small trick. No matter how hidden you are, you are only a golden elixir, and you are still far from my Nascent Soul!"
As he spoke, the heads that had been withdrawn from the body poked out again, shouting non-stop. The spiritual pressure belonging to Yuanying increased crazily and pressed directly towards Li Yun.
Those heads were all chattering and showing excitement.
"It's really a good sword! This sword belongs to me!"
"This kid has a lot of secrets, so catch him quickly and break his bones and suck out his marrow!"
"I think it would be nice to take him as my own, and everyone can become one. Wouldn't it be beautiful?"
"Cut off his hand. He chopped off one of my hands. I want both of his hands!"
"..."
As they spoke, the necks of these heads stretched out like snakes, opened their bloody mouths, and bit into Li Yun.
Li Yun's expression remained unchanged, and he swung the golden sword in his hand again. This time, the sword shadow emerged directly from the necks of those heads, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen heads had been chopped off!
Sima Bei's remaining head laughed wildly at the same time, and his whole body released bleeding red light, covering the surrounding void.
The blood-colored court reappeared. Sima Bei's Nascent Soul was sitting on top of the court. He slapped the gavel tree and let out a roar. He stabbed Li Yun with a violent soul attack and shouted:
"Relying on a magic weapon, you want to defeat Nascent Soul with a mere golden elixir? The truth is that you will be punished by Lingchi!"
As he spoke, the terrifying coercion from the Nascent Soul cultivators enveloped Li Yun from all directions, controlling him in the center of the bloody court.
In the void, chains and various torture instruments appeared, whizzing towards Li Yun, trying to restrain him on the spot.
Seeing this scene, Master Ciyun and other blood cultivators also looked as if they were taking it for granted.
This Li Yun claimed to be the Emperor of Yun who came to the world. Although he was clumsy, he was only a man of golden elixir cultivation. He also had no chance of winning against Sima Bei, a dignified Yuanying monk.
He's just a delusional person.
It seems that the fate of the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty is still there and cannot be easily overturned.
Just when everyone had determined Li Yun's ending, Li Yun looked grim, and an identical golden figure suddenly walked out of his body!
This figure wears a golden crown, a dragon robe, and cloud boots. He is extremely majestic and exudes endless coercion!
The moment the golden figure appeared, a huge phantom of a palace immediately appeared in the surrounding void, and the overwhelming momentum crushed Sima Bei's bloody court.
Just in front of the phantom of the golden palace, there is a high torture platform with all kinds of torture instruments on it, and there are chains dancing.
This golden shadow is Li Yun’s Yangshen!
These days, with the spread of Baiyun Sect and the spread of "The Record of the Coming of Emperor Yun", Li Yun can clearly feel that his own merits have also increased.
And when he had just made a grand wish, promising to save tens of thousands of mortals present and give "the equality of immortals and mortals" in this spiritual realm, the golden light of merit that rolled in was about to burst his Yangshen.
At this time, the Yang God was sacrificed again, and even the golden imperial crown obtained from the Jade Emperor's corpse emerged, and the power it released was unparalleled!
"The crime of deceiving the emperor and neglecting one's superiors shall be punished by death!" Li Yun sat on the throne of the golden palace, mouthing the Constitution of Heaven and speaking in a majestic voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, Sima Bei, who was in shock, was instantly completely locked by the golden chains emerging from the void, dragging him to the execution platform and pressing him on a dragon-headed guillotine!
A sense of crisis came from the bottom of his heart, and Sima Bei felt horrified that he, a Nascent Soul cultivator, could not break free from the opponent's control.
At this time, he was struggling desperately, and the head above his neck was moving like ocean waves, constantly changing.
The next moment, the dragon-headed guillotine was instantly chopped off, and more than a hundred of Sima Bei's heads were chopped off simultaneously!
There seemed to be some kind of evil-destroying power on the guillotine, which made it impossible for his skills to function at all, and his body was completely destroyed in this way.
A red light flashed, and Sima Bei's bloody Nascent Soul emerged from one of his heads, desperately getting rid of the influence of the golden palace, and rushed into the giant ship.
A series of magic formations lit up on the giant ship, protecting his Nascent Soul and sending his Nascent Soul into the inner cabin of the giant ship.
Then there was a "boom", and Sima Bei, who was more than ten years younger, rushed out of the inner cabin and came to the deck.
This was the backup body he used just in case, but he never thought it would actually be useful one day!
His original body was destroyed, and his strength was instantly reduced by more than 30%.
Sima Bei's eyes widened and he looked in disbelief at Li Yun, who was still sitting in the shadow of the golden palace, and said solemnly:
"The Dharma of cultivating immortals...this is the Dharma of cultivating immortals..."
Then his eyes turned cold and he shouted:
"Even if you have the right method of cultivating immortals and can defeat my own skills, if you are surrounded by tens of millions of immortal armies, you will definitely die without a burial place! In our Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty, there has never been a rogue cultivator who can change the world!"
As he spoke, the flags on the giant ship waved. Led by the five flying boats, a group of soldiers from the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty immediately rose into the sky and formed an array in mid-air, preparing to charge and kill.
No matter how powerful Li Yun is, he is still essentially a golden elixir monk.
Facing the killing array of the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty, even grinding can grind him to death!
Li Yun said calmly:
"How dare a group of evil heretics call themselves the Immortal Army? The Immortal Army under my command will sweep across this realm."
As he spoke, he casually took out the two-dimensional mirror.
In the shocked eyes of Sima Bei, Master Ciyun and other spiritual realm blood cultivators, a huge portal several feet high suddenly appeared in the void.
A large banner with the word "cloud" written on one side burst out from the portal, followed by thousands of troops and horses, roaring out of the portal with thunderous momentum!
"Fight to the death for His Majesty!"
(End of chapter)
