Checking in for 100,000 Years
Chapter 1480: Six Immortal Ministers Submit
Chapter 1480: Chapter 1480: Six Immortal Ministers Submit
Whoosh!
Behind Little Color, a multicolored tentacle suddenly appeared out of thin air, as thick as a basin, densely covered with suckers and eyes, looking utterly terrifying.
The Gray Immortal’s face showed fear and terror.
Heavens!
Just what kind of person did he offend?
If he had known this flower maiden was so frightening, how could he have had the courage to act?
It was laughable that he even considered making her his Dao companion—
The Gray Immortal realized that he had truly been mad earlier.
"Hehe, it’s been a long time since I’ve had meat, shall I devour you? It’s not like I haven’t eaten rats before."
One of Little Color’s tentacles tapped on the Gray Immortal’s head, and she said with a smile.
"Immortal, spare me!"
The Gray Immortal was panic-stricken, tears streaming down uncontrollably.
Seeing the Gray Immortal’s pitiful appearance, Little Color’s face immediately showed disgust, and she said disdainfully, "Cowardly like a mouse!"
"Immortal, I am indeed just a rat."
The Gray Immortal said with a tearful face.
"With such a cowardly heart, how dare you make plans against me? Was someone behind this urging you on?"
Little Color questioned.
"Immortal, you had previously denounced our Shaman Eight Immortals, angering everyone. Someone suggested secretly killing you, and at the time I was so bold that I said I would steal you away to have some fun..."
The Gray Immortal dared not hide the reason and quickly explained.
"So that’s how it is..."
Little Color touched her chin, muttering to herself, "These people disdain my master, it seems I need to teach them a lesson."
Upon hearing this, the Gray Immortal couldn’t help but tremble.
If this elder made a move, unless the three Sect Hierarchs intervened, no one would stand a chance.
But the three Sect Hierarchs were usually in secluded cultivation, ignoring sect affairs, and even if the Shaman Eight Immortals were in trouble, they wouldn’t receive word.
"Go and call the Fox Immortal over, no matter what excuse you use."
Little Color suddenly said.
The Gray Immortal hurriedly explained, "Immortal Lady, the plan to attack you this time has nothing to do with the Fox Immortal!"
"Then are the remaining six Immortals the ones who schemed?"
Little Color sneered.
"It’s mainly the Dominating Immortal..."
The Gray Immortal said timidly.
"Very well, get everyone involved in the conspiracy, except the Fox Immortal, to come to your underground palace..."
Little Color chuckled.
She was preparing to capture them all at once.
"Immortal Lady, why do you choose to be enemies with us Shaman Eight Immortals?
If our Shamanism’s three Sect Hierarchs find out, surely they won’t let it go!"
The Gray Immortal suddenly found courage and couldn’t help but shout.
"Don’t concern yourself with that. If you don’t bring these people here, I will devour you now!"
Little Color glared fiercely, her eyes full of murderous intent.
The multicolored tentacle kept crawling around the Gray Immortal’s head.
The cold, greasy feeling made the Gray Immortal shiver, and a sense of death instantly enveloped his entire body.
"Immortal Lady, I’ll send out the order now, instructing my men to invite the five other Immortals..."
The Gray Immortal quickly said.
"Don’t try any tricks, your life, hehe, is at my whim!"
Little Color sneered.
"Yes, yes..."
The Gray Immortal, sweating coldly, sent out communication orders.
From Rat-shaped Mountain, five figures immediately flew out, respectively heading towards the residences of the five Immortals.
Monkey-shaped Mountain.
Inside a palace.
"What, that Gray Immortal guy actually seeks me out on important matters?"
The Golden Immortal stood up from the mat and strode out.
Since the Gray Immortal invited him, he naturally had to go.
Though he didn’t know what it was about, the Golden Immortal seemed to have guessed it was likely related to that colorful woman.
"Could it be that he’s tired of her and is preparing for a dismemberment feast?"
The Golden Immortal licked his lips, pondering secretly.
In addition to the Golden Immortal setting out, the Dominating Immortal, White Immortal, and others all immediately headed towards Rat-shaped Mountain.
The five Immortals of the Shaman Eight Immortals, coincidentally met at the entrance of the underground palace.
"Unexpectedly, aside from Elder Brother Fox Immortal and Liu Xian, the rest of us brothers received an invitation!"
The Black Immortal laughed loudly.
"The Gray Immortal has always been fickle, afraid that he’s tired of her and preparing to kill and chop her up!"
The Dominating Immortal smiled indifferently.
"Kill the woman, divide and feast."
The Golden Immortal licked his lips, showing a trace of a cruel smile.
The Five Immortals laughed heartily as they entered the underground palace together.
They entered the main hall.
The Five Immortals noticed the Gray Immortal standing in the hall, accompanied by a colorfully dressed woman.
The White Immortal, whose demeanor was libertine, laughed and said: "Gray Immortal, you’re really getting quite the workout, look at all that sweat on you..."
"Cough cough..."
The Gray Immortal coughed violently.
You damn White Immortal, I haven’t even touched a single finger, and I’m already completely subdued.
He cursed inwardly.
Little Color smiled slightly: "You Immortal friends arrived really quickly!"
"Hmm?"
The faces of the Five Immortals suddenly changed, realizing that something was amiss, and without hesitation, they all launched an attack towards Little Color.
Whoosh!
A seven-color tentacle appeared, generating a powerful gravitational pull, dragging all attacks, including the Five Immortals, towards itself.
The Five Immortals were caught by the suction, unable to move, and each person’s heart was extremely shocked.
Who exactly is this colorfully dressed woman?
How does she possess such astounding power?
The Dominating Immortal came to, angrily shouting: "Gray Immortal, you actually betrayed us!"
"Gray Immortal, you damned thing, betraying your own brothers!"
The Black Immortal cursed vehemently.
The Gray Immortal hung his head dejectedly, silent and not daring to respond.
Seeing how the Five Immortals were still quite arrogant, Little Color’s face turned cold, and another seven-color tentacle appeared behind her.
This one lightly tapped each person’s brow like a dragonfly touching the water, and a colorful ray drilled into their brows.
The Dominating Immortal asked in horror: "What have you done to us?"
"It’s just a restriction. If you behave obediently, the restriction won’t take your lives..."
Little Color said nonchalantly.
Swish!
The seven-color tentacle lightly tapped the Gray Immortal’s forehead again.
"Oh, dear immortal, you’re not sparing me either?"
The Gray Immortal was about to cry.
The colorful tentacle quivered lightly, and the Five Immortals fell from the air.
"Die!"
The Dominating Immortal, with a violent nature, fiercely threw a punch.
Booming, the force of the punch was astonishing, shaking the void greatly.
However, as soon as the punch was thrown, the Dominating Immortal screamed miserably and started rolling on the ground.
An angular colorful mark on his brow flashed and twinkled.
The other immortals initially wanted to act too, but upon seeing this, they immediately stopped.
On each of their foreheads appeared an angular colorful mark.
Little Color said coolly: "Headache is only a punishment. With a single thought, I can make you explode and die..."
"What do you actually want?"
The White Immortal asked tremblingly.
"Hehe, my master is a guest at the Liuxian Palace, which is your Shamanism’s supreme honor, understand?
The reason for sparing your lives is so that when you see my master in the future, you must be reverent. If you dare show any disrespect, I’ll make you die without a grave!"
Little Color said coldly.
In the underground palace space, the atmosphere suddenly turned cold and murderous.
Everyone shivered.
The Six Immortals looked at each other, deeply feeling the dread of the angular mark, sighed loudly, and knelt on the ground, proclaiming: "Dear immortal, rest assured, we will certainly comply!"
The situation is overpowering compared to individuals.
Currently, their lives are in the hands of this half-step Divine Emperor Realm woman, and to survive, they have no choice but to comply.
However.
Fortunately, the other side didn’t ask for anything excessive, just required them to treat that white-clad master with reverence.
"Good, I’ll be watching."
Little Color clapped her hands and mysteriously disappeared in the hall.
After a long time.
The Six Immortals finally stood up from the ground, displaying expressions of surviving a catastrophe.
"Previously, we were blind. This white-clad youth has quite the background..."
The Dominating Immortal stomped his feet and pounded his chest, deeply regretting it.
"Alas, at that time, Liu Xian said this white-clad youth had sealed her, allowing her to transform into a dragon successfully. At the time, I didn’t take it to heart. Now thinking back, this white-clad master might indeed be a big figure..."
The Black Immortal grew more terrified the more they thought.
"Could it be that this person is the son of some Dao Master from the Six Paths? For example, that mysterious Dragon Dao?"
The Yellow Immortal’s eyes lit up, and he couldn’t help but say in a deep voice.
Six Paths...
Dragon Dao...
Upon hearing the Yellow Immortal’s words, the expression of the Six Immortals became complex.
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