"Where do you run? Have I agreed with you guys to run?"
Deng Chanyu watched as Indra and Suri left with a chilling burst of lightning.
Suriya had practiced in the darkness of the sun star for an unknown amount of time, and Indra entered this world effortlessly as well. They should have mastery over the gateways, not needing to force their way in like Deng Chanyu, relying on the path of space.
She unfurled the "Thousand Miles River and Mountains Picture," and suddenly, countless black roots shot out from the painting, all of them being the trunks of hollow willows.
The essence of the Thousand Miles River and Mountains Picture is the hollow willow. Initially, during its creation, to preserve enough space power, only the heart of the tree, branches, and roots were refined. Part of the trunk was intentionally left untouched.
The trunk in her hands was a lifeless object without consciousness, for there was no life within the "Thousand Miles River and Mountains Picture" to nourish its growth.
However, after being absorbed by Yuan Hong, the trunk obtained new vitality. Yuan Hong's life force was incredibly strong, and combined with his imprisonment "for hundreds of years," he absorbed a large amount of refined life force from the hollow willows. Now, it was like deformation - Deng Chanyu merely opened the channel, and countless tree roots similar to poisonous snakes sprang across hundreds of miles of space to rush towards Indra and Suriye, intending to consume their flesh and blood completely.
Indra, who had already left the world of the sun star, was startled. What is this ghost? Is this a method from Xuanmen? It looks more like it belongs to magic than to them, the Asura.
He roared, and the thunder in his hand rumbled like a racing dragon, coiling and rolling. The electric light brandished its claws, and in a moment, it cut all the tree roots asunder.
His cultivation at the peak of Taiyi Jingshen is strong enough, but Suriye is not comparable.
The sun god, who was already in a state of charred ruin after leaving the sun star, whose strength had significantly diminished. The hollow willow tree roots crossing multiple layers of space and attacking him caught him off guard, and he was knocked down instantly.
More than a dozen black tree roots pierced his forehead, arms, heart, lower abdomen, and thighs. Then, thin red rays were drawn out of his body, seemingly to be transferred to the main body to make it more vibrant with vitality.
"I respect you as a disciple of a saint, but I'm not afraid of you!" Indra roared with anger.
The numerous tree roots merged together, forming Deng Chanyu's face, and looked down at Indra with contempt.
A continuous rumble of thunder merged together, causing Yanzi Mountain and the ten-mile radius around it to tremble violently. Indra was also afraid of provoking the two sages of the West, so he dared not use too much magical power.
As the thunder and lightning flashed, the numerous roots retreated together and penetrated into Suriye's body. Among the ten or so roots that had penetrated into his body, even more were crunched and ground into powder by Indra.
"We leave!" Indra supported his brother, who was now only half alive, preparing to unleash his full might. They would first leave Yanzi Mountain and then address the matter of healing Suriye.
His response was swift, but the real deadly move has never been these tree roots.
Coldly, an ancient and sturdy longsword, pitch black as ink, hung in the air behind him, and Indra was bewildered.
This is the Broken Immortal Sword.
Deng Chanyu has not forged this sword, nor has she expelled the demonic qi. Now, she is driving this demonic sword temporarily by rapidly depleting the Golden Flame of the Great Sun from Cui Guang Lianyiyi, using it as a cost.
No need for a lucky coin to retrieve the sword; anyone who is not afraid of demonic qi corruption can take the sword directly. But Indra clearly does not fall into that category.
"Ahhh!" Suddenly, a jade pendant at his chest shattered, and the Vedic Sutra appeared in front of him, rapidly flipping through its pages, with blood-colored characters entering his sight.
At this moment, he was finally free from the influence of the demon sword, seeing that he and Suriye had already been enveloped by thick black clouds, with demonic sounds all around, confusing minds.
Is the one fighting us really an immortal from the Xuanmen school?
Thanks to the Vedic Sutra, Indra finally woke up in the last moment, and his survival instincts took over. As he saw the Broken Immortal Sword flying haphazardly, he couldn't avoid it in the space path's acceleration. In a critical moment, he grabbed Suriye and blocked him in front of himself.
"Ahh!" There was a muffled explosion, and Suriye's eyes turned red, releasing all his resentment in that moment. He was chopped into two halves by the Broken Immortal Sword right there. His body, soul, spirit, true essence, even the imprints he had left on several resource points inside the sun star, all of which represented his existence, shattered instantly.
"Indra, I curse you! Curse you to never be able to attain the fruit of the Great Law!" With half of his head, Suriye cursed Indra who had shielded him with his own body, and then he gasped his last breath and died.
Indra was extremely depressed. Not only did he not achieve his goal this time, but he also received a curse at the last moment. The curses from the Asura tribe are incredibly powerful, with a sense of following words as laws. He felt that Suriye's ability should not be able to curse him, but he couldn't be sure either.
With anger, he looked back at the sun star, and then took advantage of the momentary interruption of the Broken Immortal Sword's power, reciting the Vedic Sutra loudly.
Deng Chanyu: "？？？”
She couldn't understand Indra's language, but she could feel that the killing aura of the Broken Immortal Sword was actually reducing.
Before, Indra's understanding of the saint's disciples was relatively one-sided. Today, he witnessed it firsthand. Other spiritual powers and incantations aside, the artifacts in his hands were truly abundant!
Cannot provoke, cannot provoke!
After briefly pushing back the Broken Immortal Sword and no longer burdened by Suriye, he erupted to his maximum speed, shot up into the sky, and quickly vanished.
Deng Chanyu's fingers flicked, and she retrieved the corpse of Suriye, who had been chopped in half.
His body originally carried quite a bit of demonic qi, but as a sun god, his divine powers naturally purified some of it. Indra recited the Vedic Sutra, and the remaining part, or the demonic qi left on his body, was purified completely. Now this body is fresh and clean.
"Since you like being the sun so much, then you can keep being the sun!" She snapped her hand, and Suriye transformed into a radiant sun, entering the world within the "Thousand Miles River and Mountains Picture."
Before Deng Chanyu also drew a small sun in the world within the "Thousand Miles River and Mountains Picture". Yes, it was exactly what she drew - she drew many sunflowers. Sunflowers can provide sunlight on their backs.
However, it is not comparable to a new sun who was an Xuanxian realm saint in life.
After tidying up the battlefield, Deng Chanyu did not pursue further.
Why did she want to pursue? Indra said he was going to establish the heavenly court, but where is it exactly? I don't know! How many people are involved? I don't know!
She is not the supreme being of the three realms, not a sage of the Honghuan era. To be even more practical, once the Xuanmen school is dissolved, she and her master, Nuwa, will immediately be excluded from Daoist and Buddhist circles. They will no longer play with you. Why bother with all this trouble?
After all, I have stopped them once, just that I didn't stop them completely.
She thought for a moment, and the Phoenix of Wu Dang wrote a complaint letter addressed to Indra, mentioning his name. After that, it was presented along with ordinary documents to the sky god.
Whether Indra's heavenly court is the kind of organization established by three or five villagers in a mountain gully, she doesn't know. Anyway, she will leave it all to the sky god to handle.
