Chapter 1495 - 1471: Pacifying and Weighing, Three Demons Locking God

The gap between them is truly immense. The Transcendent Realm is merely a man-made division, but ultimately it remains within the Saint Realm, albeit a more formidable version.

Neither the Saint Realm nor the Transcendent Realm can compare to the terror of the Four-step Immortal Platform, for the Four-step Immortal Platform is fundamentally different from the Saint Realm.

With each step on the Immortal Platform, celestial energy will transform one's body, and even grant insight. Though it's just a trace, it's enough to make Di Jiang stronger than them.

This is Di Jiang's confidence. He believes in the power of his strength, capable of crushing this group, having already ascended to the Fourth-step Immortal Platform, what can't he crush?

Jianxingzi's eyes sank, and the other people's hearts tightened, Four-step Immortal Platform!

"Everyone, no matter what, we must stop him. There's no question of trying or not," Jianxingzi said, looking at Di Jiang, "Even if we die, we must stop him!"

They have no retreat, the Kunlun Divine Domain has no retreat, the Human Race has no retreat.

The others remained silent, but their expressions were extremely serious. They had never battled against someone from the Four-step Immortal Platform, so they had no accurate measure of Di Jiang's strength in their hearts.

"Thousands of years ago, our ancestors could seal your Demon Race, today we can kill you the same."

Long Yang stared at Di Jiang.

Di Jiang looked at Long Yang: "It seems the energy sphere of the Plane Transmission Array is with you."

Those words made Long Yang's face change dramatically. How could he know this?

"Hand it over first."

As Di Jiang's words fell, he stepped forward, disappearing from sight, and Long Yang felt a dangerous sensation explode behind him!

Without hesitation, the old Long Yang retreated, forming a spell instantly, terrifying True Qi surged, gathering a frightening force in front of him.

Jianxingzi and the others shouted, "Do it!"

The others rushed towards Long Yang, Jianxingzi pointed, and a terrifying Sword Qi shot towards the position in front of Long Yang.

Fairy Shuiyue, Venerable Ziyang, and others simultaneously attacked, terrifying True Qi and moves exploded instantly, enveloping the area in front of Long Yang.

In front of Long Yang, as if a hand reached in from the void, it calmly extended towards Long Yang. It appeared slow but was extremely fast, and in an instant, the True Qi in front of Long Yang shattered completely.

Di Jiang's figure appeared, remaining extremely calm, ignoring the incoming moves, while his entire body suddenly flickered with a scarlet glow.

At this moment, Long Yang disregarded everything else, shouting fiercely, True Qi erupted violently, unleashing his Transcendent Realm strength, the surrounding power immediately pressed towards the opponent.

"Guiyuan Dragon-Summoning Palm!"

As the palm struck out, a dragon's shadow seemed to manifest on it, while several dragon shadows emerged around, heading straight for Di Jiang.

Yet Di Jiang acted as if he hadn't seen them, as the hand still rushed towards Long Yang's chest, the dragon shadows all suppressed by the scarlet glow!

Next moment, in Long Yang's shocked gaze, the palm pressed onto his chest.

Thud!

The terrifying demon energy instantly printed on him, the power spreading, even with Long Yang's Transcendent Realm strength, his True Qi scattered, his blood and Qi churned!

With this palm, the space behind him felt sealed.

At this moment, other experts rushed in, their moves aimed at Di Jiang, but his scarlet glow suddenly expanded, repelling them with a terrifying force!

Jianxingzi secretly thought it was bad, and when he looked, Long Yang's chest had already been pierced.

"Strength of an ant."

Di Jiang was extremely indifferent. With a gesture, Long Yang's storage pouch flew into his hand. After a Soul Search, he casually flung Long Yang, sending him flying into the distance.

"Long Yang!"

Someone nearby immediately rushed up, knowing Long Yang hadn't completely perished. Administering an elixir could save him.

Celestial Gate Ascendant and others watched Di Jiang, spreading around in mid-air as if encircling him.

Di Jiang's expression remained unchanged. Instead, he gestured, retrieving the energy sphere from the storage pouch.

As his perception probed in, he sensed the sphere's surging energy, even feeling as if it could draw in his consciousness, despite being on the Fourth-step Immortal Platform.

"This is the thing indeed."

Di Jiang put away the energy sphere. In the distance, Long Yang had already fainted. A master picked him up, administering the Water Moon Elixir.

Nearby, both above ground and in the sky, Kunlun Divine Domain masters and the Demon Race were fiercely battling, deadlocked endlessly. Though the Demons were numerous, Kunlun Divine Domain had the advantage of Magical Artifacts; each member had several, and Celestial Gate Palace disciples had even more.

In mid-air, Jianxingzi, True Essence Master and others encircled Di Jiang, who spoke indifferently: "Today, we'll flatten the Kunlun Divine Domain."

"Dream on."

Celestial Gate Ascendant's eyes flashed with anger as he swung his sleeve, releasing a small scale resembling those found in herbal shops.

"Peace!"

Celestial Gate Ascendant growled, and the small scale manifested a small ghost holding the scale beam.

"Weigh the Elephant!"

In this moment, Celestial Gate Ascendant pointed at Di Jiang, and the ghost laughed, flicking the scale weights and beginning its measurement.

Di Jiang didn't act first; his eyes, instead, flashed with a peculiar gleam.

Indeed, this Magical Artifact is not simple.

Yes, this Magical Artifact was a supreme ancient item obtained by Celestial Gate Ascendant, the most terrifying among his collection!

Jianxingzi and others watched tightly from the side, ready to strike the moment Celestial Gate Ascendant's Weighing the Elephant succeeded.

As the ghost fiddled with the scale, Di Jiang felt something mysterious from within him being transferred to the ghost's scale.

It's weighing my fate?

Di Jiang's eyes turned cold.

"Soul fate, three liang and seven qian, visible."

The ghost's eerie voice echoed, but suddenly, Di Jiang's cold voice shattered it.

"You dare weigh my fate?"

As those words fell, Di Jiang extended a finger, unleashing terrifying demon energy.

"Three Demons Locking God!"

With that finger, the once-leering ghost began to tremble fiercely, as a light screen formed by three ferocious demons came together into a cage, enveloping it.

"Do it!"

At the moment Di Jiang moved, Jianxingzi and the others attacked once more!