Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

Feng Yimo was stunned. What was going on? Lian Feng had ambushed his martial uncle? Why did his own people attack his own people?    

    

When he quietly came out of Lian Feng's cave, the cave's entrance was already opened. The Nascent Infant Late Period warriors inside had already drifted down to pursue him. They had even forgotten to close the cave's entrance.    

    

Feng Yimo quickly rushed into the cave when he saw what was happening. Powerful Divine Senses rolled around, and with a wave of his sleeve, everything was sucked into the Xu Mi Iron like a green dragon absorbing water. Just as he was about to fly down the mountain, he suddenly stopped in his tracks and raised his head to look up.    

    

The Supreme Elder of the Snow Mountain Sect had brought some men to chase Lian Feng. Didn't that mean that there was no one above?    

    

Feng Yimo's heart was beating intensely. He hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and flew to the huge rock. He saw two cave abodes standing side by side. One of the cave abodes was wide open, and there wasn't even a seal placed on it. Without hesitation, he dashed in. The Divine Sense swept across the cave, and everything was stored in the spatial zone. Then, he arrived at the resting room as fast as he could and found the seal of the hidden treasure chest. He let the Spirit Devouring Silkworm devour it and crack it. He grabbed the treasure chest, turned around, and ran away. He didn't have time to open the cave abodes next to the cave.    

    

At the foot of the Flying Snow Mountain, an old man with a black dagger in his chest was attacking Lian Feng with all his strength. The powerful spiritual spell made the surrounding snow and snow fly. Lian Feng was forced to retreat step by step.    

    

He originally thought that by heavily injuring Uncle-Master Jing with the Ancient Divine Weapon, Blood Devouring Blade, he would lose his combat strength. Who would have thought that Uncle-Master Jing would be so fierce that he would be forced to retreat step by step by relying on his heavily injured body. Moreover, the other junior brothers had arrived one after another. If he was surrounded by them, he would definitely not have any chance.    

    

Just as he didn't know what to do, Uncle-Master Jing suddenly shouted, "Kill!" Good thief, you have accomplices!" After saying that, he did not continue to attack. His body flashed and flew towards the top of the Flying Snow Mountain.    

    

Lian Feng was overjoyed. Although he didn't know what had happened, this was his only chance. With a teleportation, he sent a mid Nascent Infant junior brother flying. He held the Sect Master token in his hand and aimed it at the defensive formation. With a flash, he rushed out of the formation and disappeared into the night.    

    

Feng Yimo knew that once the defensive formation was destroyed, it would attract the attention of the Old Freak of the Deification Period. Therefore, without any delay, he activated the Lunar Shadow Escape and fled down the mountain.    

    

Sure enough, as soon as he arrived halfway up the mountain, a powerful Qi flew up. In a flash, he was seventy to eighty feet away. He was so scared that he didn't move and hid in his shadow. Only after Uncle-Master Jing had disappeared did he quickly run down the mountain.    

    

At this moment, all the cultivators in the Flying Snow Mountain started moving. Fiery torches lit up the entire snow mountain, making it seem as if it was daytime. Feng Yimo arrived in front of the defensive formation as fast as he could. He took out Elder Kuang's identity plate and flashed it. He opened a corner of the formation and escaped.    

    

The patrolling cultivators only felt the defensive formation sway slightly. They did not see anyone.    

    

"Ah - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -" A beast-like roar came from the top of the Ten Thousand Feet Snow Mountain: "Seal the Mountain Protecting Grand Formation, no one is allowed to enter or exit. Those who disobey will be executed!"    

    

"Slash! Slash! Slash!" The last word "slash" reverberated across the entire Flying Snow Mountain, causing all the cultivators to shiver. They could feel the anger in the Grand Elder's heart.    

    

At the peak of the snowy mountain, Uncle-Master Jing's face was deathly pale. He covered his wound with one hand and looked at the empty cave. He was burning with anger. The dignified Cultivator of the Deification Period, the supreme elder's cave was robbed by someone, and not even a stone bench was left behind. All the spiritual herbs in the herbal field were uprooted. The most painful thing was that the top treasure that he had accumulated for over a thousand years had also been stolen.    

    

His heart was burning with anger. His spirit energy surged and he could no longer suppress the blood blade on his chest. The black dagger burst out with a red light. Uncle-Master Jing's body trembled and half of the Essence Blood was sucked away.    

    

"Ah!!" Uncle-Master Jing let out a painful roar. His muscles dried up quickly and he shouted. His right hand quickly poked around the wound on his chest a dozen times, then he roared. His hands formed a pincer shape, and powerful spirit energy surged out, forming a spirit energy barrier around the black dagger. It stopped the dagger from going in bit by bit, and squeezed the dagger out!    

    

The ancient divine weapon swallowed the blood blade, and any part that came into contact with it would be swallowed by the Essence Blood!    

    

The Blood Devouring Blade was slowly squeezed out, but Uncle-Master Jing's face became even paler. 70% of the Essence Blood had been lost. If he could not pull it out again, he would be sucked dry of the Essence Blood and die!    

    

At this moment, a Cultivator of the Nascent Infant Middle Period arrived at the peak of the mountain. Seeing the Supreme Elder's abnormal behavior, he immediately flew forward and grabbed the handle of the dagger. Puchi, he pulled out the Blood Devouring Blade. However, his arm was quickly sucked dry and turned into a bone. After all, his magic power was much weaker than Uncle-Master Jing's. Uncle-Master Jing waved his hand and a blade light flew out and cut off Cultivator of the Nascent Infant Middle Period's arm. When the arm and dagger landed on the ground, it immediately turned into powder.    

    

"Thank you for saving my life, Uncle-Master!" Cultivator of the Nascent Infant Middle Period's forehead was covered in sweat from the pain, but he still knelt on one knee and thanked Uncle-Master Jing.    

    

Uncle-Master Jing let out a long sigh and threw a spirit pill to the cultivator. "You are very good. After eating the Limb Replenishing Pill, you can grow your arms again tomorrow. You will recover your energy within half a year."    

    

"Thank you, Uncle-Master!" Cultivator of the Nascent Infant Middle Period was overjoyed, and he quickly ate the Limb Replenishment Pill. With the Rank 5 Spirit Pill, he would not become a one-armed disabled person. Moreover, he had to spend half a year to recover. He would definitely get the use of the Supreme Elder. This transaction was worth it!    

    

At this moment, the other Nascent Infant cultivators dropped down one after another. Their faces were filled with shame, "Replying to Martial Uncle, this junior is useless. I didn't leave behind any seals to seal this thief!"    

    

"Humph, you all have been deceived by him! He is already a Half-step Deification warrior, but who would have thought that he would have such wild ambitions! He hid it so deeply, but he was also struck by my Heart Drilling Palm. It won't be easy! Send down the order and send some experts to search for this thief's whereabouts. "Capture one medicinal Highest Grade Magic Treasure! At the same time, strictly search for the suspects within the protective array. This old man suspects that he has accomplices!" As a Grand Elder, Uncle-Master Jing had his own dignity, he couldn't just casually say that his cave was stolen. Therefore, he only said that he suspected that there was an accomplice and didn't mention anything about his cave abode.    

    

However, at this moment, a Nascent Infant warrior realized that all the items in his immortal cave had been stolen. He cried out in alarm and reported to Uncle-Master Jing. Uncle-Master Jing gnashed his teeth in hatred. "What a little thief! You are so greedy that you even scraped three feet off the ground. When I catch you, I will skin you alive and make you beg for death!" How could he know that the culprit had escaped the defensive formation safely?    

    

Feng Yimo emerged from the Lunar Shadow Escape. He was already more than ten miles away from the snowy mountain. Looking at the towering snowy mountain, he heaved a long sigh of relief. He had heard Uncle-Master Jing's roar clearly. He was secretly glad that he had made up his mind. If he had been three minutes late, his identity plate would not have worked, and he would have been trapped in the formation. It would have taken him a lot of effort to escape.    

    

Although he did not have time to sort out his gains, it was not hard to tell from Uncle-Master Jing's angry roar that he had suffered a great loss. It meant that his gains were immeasurable.    

    

It was indeed soul-stirring just now, and he had to thank Lian Feng. If it wasn't for this person ambushing Cultivator of the Deification Period Uncle-Master Jing and successfully drawing out all the Nascent Infant warriors, he wouldn't have been able to succeed so easily!