Strengthen The Descendants, My Descendants Are All Immortal World Bosses

Chapter 297 Immortal Strength, Lie Mang’S Fall

Everyone on the side of Lie Mang's immediately contracted their pupils.

This is a human head.

To be precise, it is Lie Yao's head. As for Qiu Rang, he has already turned into ashes under the curse of Black Flame. Not to mention a human head, even his Primordial Spirit cannot be found.

"Yao'er! Yao'er!"

Although Lie Mang had already guessed it, he still couldn't accept it when he saw his son's head at this moment. He roared in madness.

"You killed Yao'er, I will bury you for him!!!"

The Spiritual Qi around Lie Mang surged violently, and the floating trident released a dazzling light, sweeping towards everyone.

"Kill!"

Chu Yuankang waved his hand and shouted in anger.

The crowd bent their bows and aimed their arrows again, gathering starlight. Countless arrows shot towards Lie Mang's cavalry.

However, this level of attack was obviously not enough against a cultivator at the sixth level of Self Union. Countless spirit arrows collided with the trident, bursting into brilliant spirit flowers, and then dissipated.

Of course, such a dense arrow rain also slightly hindered the trident's attack.

Chu Yuankang took a deep breath and felt the horror of Lie Mang. He immediately waved his hand and said, "Everyone, retreat a hundred miles!"

Their target was not Lie Mang, but his subordinates. There were naturally people who could deal with such high-level experts.

The cultivators of the Evergreen Alliance retreated to a safe distance, gathering spiritual light on their bowstrings. This time, their targets were Lie Mang's soldiers.

Ji Linglong quickly blocked Lie Mang who wanted to chase after them.

"Just with you, you think you can stop me?" Lie Mang's face was ferocious, not putting Ji Linglong in his eyes at all.

Ji Linglong didn't say anything, just looked at Lie Mang calmly.

"Since you're seeking death, I'll send you on your way first!"

The trident in front of Lie Mang burst into light again. Just as he was about to charge forward, his face suddenly changed, and he let out a painful scream, clutching his Dantian with a terrified expression.

A smile appeared on Ji Linglong's lips as she said calmly, "Now, who's seeking death?"

"Who! Who is it!" Lie Mang roared, "Hiding and sneaking, what kind of skill is that? If you have the guts, fight me head-on!"

Buzz—

A white light flashed, and a figure in a black robe appeared. Looking at Lie Mang, the figure said calmly, "As you wish, I'm here."

"You are the leader of the alliance!"

Lie Mang stared at the figure in the black robe and gritted his teeth, "Did you kill Qiu Rang and Yao'er?"

The figure in the black robe said slowly, "You can say that."

Feeling the strange fire burning inside him, Lie Mang felt fear for the first time. This power made him feel unprecedented powerlessness.

Apart from using Spirit Power to suppress it, he had no other way.

"How could someone like you exist in Youzhou? There is no Transcend Tribulation stage in Yongzhou, how could a ghost place like Youzhou have one?"

Lie Mang was full of unwillingness.

The figure in the black robe remained calm and silent.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it! There is no Transcend Tribulation stage existence in Yongzhou, how could a ghost place like Youzhou have one!"

Lie Mang suddenly roared, completely falling into madness. He even gave up suppressing the curse of Black Flame, and instantly erupted all his Spirit Power, rushing towards the figure in the black robe.

The trident turned into a stream of light and shot towards the two of them.

Ji Linglong was suddenly surprised. She didn't expect Lie Mang to be so crazy.

The figure in the black robe was also somewhat surprised. Lie Mang's actions were no different from suicide.

However, his courage is also appreciated by the black-robed clone, but... he is the enemy!

Since he is the enemy, he can only die!

"System, consume another two billion years of life to curse Lì Mǎng!"

The black-robed clone silently said in his heart.

Now that Lì Mǎng has given up resistance, the cursed black flames are rapidly devouring his Primordial Spirit. Death is only a matter of time, but this temporary counterattack is still powerful and needs to be restrained.

Lì Mǎng's face twisted in a grimace, and the cursed black flames on his Primordial Spirit surged again. The trident that shot out at high speed also lost all its spiritual light and was directly captured by Jī Línglóng.

"Immortal..."

Lì Mǎng's pupils dilated, only managing to say these two words before his entire being was instantly consumed by the cursed black flames surging out from his Dantian, quickly turning into ashes.

Lì Mǎng turning into ashes in front of everyone caused his subordinates to fall into great panic.

Everyone also heard the last two words spoken by Lì Mǎng, all showing an expression of disbelief.

"What? The Lord just said 'immortal'!"

"How is this possible! How can an immortal exist in this world!"

"With the Lord's cultivation base, even if he is only at the Transcend Tribulation stage, it should not be so easy for him to kill Lì Mǎng. If he is not an immortal, then what is he?"

"An immortal! The leader of the Evergreen Alliance is actually an immortal!"

"How can we continue fighting like this?!"

"I surrender! Don't kill me!"

"I surrender too—"

With Lì Mǎng dead, the fighting spirit of the crowd was completely shattered.

Especially when Lì Mǎng said the word "immortal," even his trusted subordinates showed expressions of fear. They didn't surrender, but they all fled in all directions.

"Kill—"

Seeing the fleeing cultivators, the black-robed clone's gaze turned cold, and he calmly uttered a word.

Chǔ Yuánkāng and the others immediately dispersed and chased after them, while others raised their broken spirit bows to intercept their escape.

Lì Mǎng's true confidants were not many, and the Evergreen Alliance already had the upper hand, occupying an absolute numerical advantage. These people were quickly caught up and killed by Chǔ Yuánkāng and the others.

"Leader, what should we do with these people?" Jī Línglóng asked.

The black-robed clone looked at the cultivators who had given up resistance and had hopeful expressions on their faces, and calmly said, "Spare those who surrender, but each person must be investigated. If there are still loyal followers of Lì Mǎng, they will be killed without mercy."

"Yes!"

Jī Línglóng and the others quickly began to investigate Lì Mǎng's subordinates and collect the spoils of war.

These people were quite cooperative. Since they had surrendered, they had no intention of continuing to resist, especially with the presence of the suspected immortal leader watching them. Who would dare to act recklessly and risk their own lives?

Even the Lord was killed so easily, let alone them.

"The leader is truly an immortal, huh?" Chǔ Yuánkāng secretly transmitted his voice to Jī Línglóng.

Jī Línglóng glanced at him and calmly said, "Why? Are you surprised that the leader is an immortal?"

In fact, Jī Línglóng was not surprised by this matter. The leader's methods were unimaginable. If it weren't for him being an immortal, she would be even more astonished.

Chǔ Yuánkāng smirked, "Actually, I'm not surprised. I just wanted to confirm it. And I'm curious, how did an immortal appear in the mortal realm?"

Jī Línglóng said, "Other immortals may not be able to, but who is our leader? It is precisely because of this that it further demonstrates the leader's extraordinary and powerful nature. What other immortals cannot do does not mean that the leader cannot do it!"

Chǔ Yuánkāng nodded repeatedly, "What Lady Jī said is true. With the leader's strength, even in the Immortal World, he would be an extremely powerful existence!"

Jī Línglóng nodded slightly, her gaze looking towards the distant figure that was as deep as an abyss, filled with reverence.