Chapter 584 - 582: Beast

Chapter 584: Chapter 582: Beast

With a beauty by your side, even the most perilous journey can become vibrant and exciting.

Besides, Hua Xiaoling was strong enough to handle most situations.

If things got truly desperate, Jiang Jichen could always pull her directly into the Magical Artifact Space within his shattered Poison-Devouring Pearl.

"You pieces of trash think you’re qualified to come this deep to fight for Ghost Soul Stones? How laughable!"

"Hand over the Ghost Soul Stones and all of your Storage Bags. Then get the hell out of here, or die!"

As Jiang Jichen and Hua Xiaoling were moving forward, they suddenly heard a voice coming from the Black Flame Forest ahead.

"Sirs, we can leave the Ghost Soul Stones. You can have them all. But could you please let us keep our Storage Bags?"

"Here in the Prison Fire Spiritual Land, losing our Storage Bags is the same as losing our means of survival. I beg you, sirs, please be merciful and spare our lives."

Another voice rang out. To Jiang Jichen’s surprise, it was the same old man who had explained things and given him a reminder earlier.

"How laughable. You still want to keep your Storage Bags? Then you can leave your lives behind as well."

A voice rang out with a malicious laugh.

Jiang Jichen and Hua Xiaoling advanced, and soon they could see the scene in the Black Flame Forest from a distance.

The old man’s party of seven was facing more than ten Nascent Soul Old Monsters from the Heavenly Dao Realm.

Clearly, they stood no chance of resisting such opponents.

Jiang Jichen had intended to leave with Hua Xiaoling immediately, but because of the old man, he decided to stay.

He stood silently to the side, watching.

"Sirs, spare us! We’re willing to leave everything we have, we only beg you to let us go!"

Before the old man could even speak, two young men from his group, both at the Late-Stage Nascent Soul Realm, had already dropped to their knees and begun to kowtow desperately.

Their posture was one of utter subservience.

"Hmph. The Human Race, always such spineless ants. Killing such trash would just dirty my hands."

The dozen or so Nascent Soul Old Monsters from the Heavenly Dao Realm sneered, their tone dripping with contempt.

"My apologies, but leaving the Ghost Soul Stones is my bottom line. If you insist on taking our Storage Bags as well, then this old man is prepared to risk his life to fight you!"

But then, the old man’s calm voice rang out.

"You..."

That this old man from the Human Race dared to defy them was completely unexpected. The expressions of the dozen or so Nascent Soul Old Monsters from the Heavenly Dao Realm changed drastically. Killing Intent surged from them as their eyes locked coldly onto the group.

"Sirs, spare us! That’s just his personal wish, it doesn’t represent all of us!"

"If you must kill someone, just kill him! We’re willing to leave everything behind, just please spare our worthless lives."

Seeing the Nascent Soul Old Monsters from the Heavenly Dao Realm about to fly into a rage, the kneeling men cried out in terror.

The Nascent Soul Old Monster who had been about to strike suddenly paused. He looked at them and said, "Fine. As long as you kill this old fool who doesn’t know what’s good for him, you can just leave the Ghost Soul Stones and be on your way."

"This..."

When they heard the Nascent Soul Old Monster from the Heavenly Dao Realm order them to kill the old man, their expressions changed.

"Since you’re unwilling, you’re giving up your chance to live, then..."

A Nascent Soul Old Monster from the Heavenly Dao Realm began to speak with a sneer.

"Wait, we... we’re willing!"

"But please, sirs, help us by sealing a portion of his Cultivation first. Otherwise, we are no match for him."

The kneeling man shouted.

The old man’s expression turned incredibly grim.

"You...!"

However, before the old man could finish, several Nascent Soul Old Monsters from the Heavenly Dao Realm had already struck. Endless Secret Light rained down.

This was a Secret Light that could suppress Cultivation.

The Secret Light, meant to suppress Cultivation, was unleashed by six or seven Nascent Soul Old Monsters from the Heavenly Dao Realm in unison. Though the old man’s own Cultivation was considerable, he was utterly powerless to resist their combined might.

His Cultivation was suppressed by eighty percent!

"Uncle, I’m sorry. For us to live, we have to sacrifice you!"

"You can go in peace. I will take good care of your family. And your daughter, Jing’Er, I will take her as my wife and take care of her for the rest of her life!"

At this time, the leading young Cultivator spoke.

He was also at the Nascent Soul Perfection Realm, his Cultivation second only to the old man’s. He was the second-in-command of this team.

"You... you beast!"

The old man glared furiously.

He didn’t care about his own life or death; he was only worried about his family.

"Alright, enough chatter. Stop wasting time. Kill him."

A Nascent Soul Old Monster from the Heavenly Dao Realm said impatiently.

"Yes, Sir!"

The young leader replied.

Then he said to the other five, "If you want to live, attack together!"

The others were still somewhat hesitant, but when faced with a choice between life and death, they would inevitably choose to live.

Thus, the six of them surrounded and attacked the old man at the same time.

At this moment, not only was the old man’s Cultivation suppressed, but the remaining Nascent Soul Old Monsters from the Heavenly Dao Realm struck again, directly sealing him and rendering him immobile.

"I want you to know what it feels like to be helpless as you’re killed by your own people, HA HA...!"

A Nascent Soul Old Monster from the Heavenly Dao Realm said with a loud laugh.

His voice was filled with glee.

At that moment, the six men’s Attack Killing Daos were about to land on the old man.

If these attacks landed, with the old man sealed, he would surely die.

But just then, the six men who were attacking suddenly felt their bodies being sealed by an invisible Secret Power, and all their attacks instantly failed.

"A feeling of helplessness? I wonder if you’ve ever experienced it yourselves?"

Then, a voice rang out.

Jiang Jichen stepped out, his gaze coldly sweeping over the scene.

He still had the appearance of Lingchen, so the old man and the other six men naturally recognized him.

"It’s you!"

The other six were astonished, finding it completely unbelievable.

A mere Spirit Infant Realm Cultivator could actually seal their Cultivation in an instant and nullify their attacks.

Moreover, what he had just said was directed at this group of Nascent Soul Old Monsters from the Heavenly Dao Realm.

Jiang Jichen ignored the six men. With a casual wave, the Power of Restriction that the Nascent Soul Old Monsters had placed on the old man shattered instantly.

"Old man, your subordinates are yours to deal with. I’ll take care of this trash from the Heavenly Dao Realm!"

"I’m going to let them have a taste of helplessness as well."

Jiang Jichen spoke lightly, his attitude utterly casual.

Hua Xiaoling stood to one side, helping the old man watch the six men, not giving them a chance to escape.

"Who are you? How dare you meddle in the affairs of my Heavenly Dao Realm? Aren’t you afraid of bringing disaster upon yourself?"

The faces of the dozen or so Nascent Soul Old Monsters from the Heavenly Dao Realm changed drastically.

They could sense the power of this Spirit Infant Realm Cultivator.

With a wave of his hand and a flick of his sleeve, he had completely broken the Restriction Dao they had cast together.

He was strong. Terrifyingly so.

That was the impression Jiang Jichen gave them.

So, their first instinct was to invoke their background, hoping the Spirit Infant Realm Cultivator before them would be intimidated.

"The Heavenly Dao Realm isn’t the God of All Beings. You think too highly of yourselves."

"Now, why don’t you enjoy the feeling of helplessness!"

Jiang Jichen said with a cold smile.

Then, he waved his hand toward them, scattering a sheet of Seven-colored Spiritual Power.

HUMMM!

The Power of Restriction, formed from Seven-Colored Spiritual Light, directly sealed them, leaving them completely unable to resist in the slightest.

"You... You’re Jiang Jichen!"

These Nascent Soul Old Monsters from the Heavenly Dao Realm cried out in alarm, their faces filled with terror.

In the Six Paths Illusion Realm, who didn’t know of Jiang Jichen, the one who possessed the Seven-Colored Spiritual Vein?

Only he alone could use Seven-colored Spiritual Power.

So, seeing the Seven-colored Spiritual Power Restriction that Jiang Jichen unleashed, how could they not know his identity?