Immortality begins with Becoming an Alchemy Grandmaster

Chapter 1350: Chapter 508 Qing Shuang_4 Chapter 1350: Chapter 508 Qing Shuang_4 His backing was the Hehuan Sect, known for their incredibly well-informed sources.

He was well aware of how strong the Holy Land Ming Yuan Sect was.

But did he truly understand how powerful those forbidden beings deep in the Eastern Wasteland were?

Tian Yezi somberly said, “Everyone, be more cautious. Don’t pin all your hopes on the Holy Land! Beware lest the North Sea Chaos repeats itself!”

North Sea Chaos!

The mention of these four words struck terror into everyone present.

True Master Yu Ding clenched his teeth and said, “Who cares, as long as the ancient demons of great power do not take action, who in this world can detain me? If the ancient demons really cast aside their dignity to strike at us, then this old man will accept it!”

Tian Yezi sighed and gracefully stood up.

“Everyone, we have arrived.”

…

Boom!

The sound of wind and thunder suddenly subsided.

Amidst the brilliant light, figures emerged from the palace, overlooking the vast mountain range stretching thousands of miles below.

The mountain peaks undulated unpredictably, standing tall.

On that flat terrain, a bone palace constructed of dense white bones starkly stood out.

And in the distance of the mountain range, figures emitting powerful auras were converging continuously.

These were the many Third-Order Demon Kings who had been following the Wind Thunder Dao Temple and were now gathering towards the White Bone Palace on the Great Snow Mountain.

Upon seeing the Golden Core Experts exuding powerful auras emerging from the Wind Thunder Dao Temple, every Demon King’s heart trembled massively.

Creak…

Like an old iron gate, long unattended and now being forcefully pushed open, with flakes of rust falling off, a young Daoist with a uniquely handsome and demonic appearance stepped out.

He looked up at the Wind Thunder Dao Temple, his pupils constricting.

On the nine layers of Wind Thunder Dao Temple, five figures emerged one by one.

True Master Yun He cleared his throat, “Friend White Bone, leave the Great Snow Mountain, and you may go.”

Facing the Five Nascent Soul Elders, the White Bone Mysterious Snake sneered fiercely, showing no hint of panic.

“Leave?”

“Today, no one can leave!”

Everyone was startled.

Then, they saw the White Bone Mysterious Snake step aside and respectfully bowed.

A delicate beautiful foot emerged from the snake-like mouth of the White Bone Palace.

At that moment!

“Run!”

A voice cried out, simultaneously from all five.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Five Nascent Soul Elders swiftly flew backwards.

True Master Yu Ding was the fastest. His sword light transformed, enveloping his entire body, turning into a streak of rainbow light that shot away.

Tian Yezi brought his hands together, his body surged with the power of wind and thunder as he followed.

He Qingzi trembled, his eyes showing disbelief, then he directly revealed his true form. A gigantic white spirit crane, a hundred meters long, appeared in the world, his wings trembling, stirring endless demon qi. Moreover, large white crane feathers fell, having activated the flight secret technique, enveloping him in cascading white light.

Only Han Zhan and Yun He were slower, falling behind.

The change was too sudden.

So much so that many Golden Core Cultivators on the Wind Thunder Dao Temple, who had felt very confident moments earlier, hadn’t even had time to react.

At this moment, from the White Bone Palace, the owner of the beautiful golden lotus finally revealed her true appearance in front of everyone.

Clad in aqua green, with delicate brows, a sculpted nose, and thin lips–her skin was fairer than the snow of the Great Snow Mountain.

The chilling intent emitted from her eyes was colder than the dense bones of the White Bone Palace.

Her long hair reached her waist, black as thick ink.

As the gentle mountain breeze blew, her slim waist seemed as if it might snap.

No description of tender willow swaying in the breeze could be more apt.

Strikingly, perched on her shoulder was a black three-legged crow.

“Requesting Master Qing Shuang to take action!” White Bone Mysterious Snake said respectfully, not daring to slack in his tone.

She gave a slight nod, then slowly stretched out a hand as fair as jade, and gently clenched it into a delicate fist.

Just one punch!

Boom!

As if transcending space, it landed on True Master Yun He, who was at the rear. His physical body exploded, turning into a sky full of bloody rain, falling onto the vast snowy ground.