Longevity through Upgrading Buildings Chapter 1183 - 413: Battle—Tier 4 Sea Beast! [Requesting Monthly Pass]

As soon as these words were spoken, the originally fierce magical combat in mid-air immediately fell silent.

Neither the Sea-Swallowing Great Saint nor Granny Xuanling needed further explanation; they watched the mid-stage Core Formation cultivator appear before them at an extraordinary speed...

and were somewhat stunned.

The Sea-Swallowing Great Saint naturally assumed this person was a reinforcements invited by Granny Xuanling, but when he turned to look, Granny Xuanling was equally shocked.

Moreover, if she really invited reinforcements, shouldn’t she have invited someone at the peak of Core Formation?

What did inviting a mid-stage Core Formation cultivator mean?

But even more astonished were An Yue and the Demon Slave.

Others didn’t recognize the man in azure who appeared out of nowhere, but the two of them did.

Especially An Yue, who had even invited Ji Yuan earlier before taking action.

Although Ji Yuan neither refused nor agreed, An Yue’s original intention was to team up with Ji Yuan to deal with a mid-stage Core Formation cultivator.

But now?

He not only stepped in.

But his first move challenged the strongest on the scene.

Is this something a normal person would do?

Although An Yue was unwilling to admit it, she knew deep down.

Granny Xuanling couldn’t stop the Sea-Swallowing Great Saint.

Not only couldn’t she stop him, she couldn’t even run... An Yue was already prepared to reveal her identity as the Linglong Goddess.

Though once exposed, she couldn’t avoid a punishment upon returning.

But any punishment would be better than watching Granny Xuanling die in front of her.

But now...

An Yue found herself unable to discern.

"Miss, Hu Beizhi he..."

The Demon Slave hesitated for a moment, ultimately saying, "Is he mad?"

Indeed, is he mad?

Mid-stage Core Formation cultivating against the peak of Core Formation.

An Yue’s eyes glowed with a purple hue for a long time, but she ultimately couldn’t see through anything.

"He’s not crazy, he...might have confidence in himself?"

Although she said this, even An Yue lacked confidence as she spoke the latter part.

For no other reason than the overwhelming disparity in realms.

The Sea-Swallowing Great Saint looked at the continuous manifestation of Flying Swords behind Ji Yuan, his initially dismissive mindset gradually settled.

The energy contained in these Flying Swords, he could certainly feel it.

In simple terms, any cultivator who could concoct such a number of Lifebound Magical Treasures in one go couldn’t be a pushover.

If not a pushover, it indicated his extreme confidence in his strength.

He believed he indeed had the skills to defeat him.

Otherwise, he certainly wouldn’t dare to jump out at this time.

"Daoist friend, I have no grievances with you; I’d advise you not to meddle in this muddy water."

The Sea-Swallowing Great Saint couldn’t discern Ji Yuan’s status, but it didn’t stop him from revealing some kindness at this moment.

"No grievances?"

Ji Yuan smiled, looking around.

Finally, his figure flickered for a moment, and when he disappeared and reappeared, he was already holding a frightened person’s head.

The blood was gushing and spraying from the headless corpse opposite An Yue, forming a blood mist in mid-air.

Ji Yuan casually tossed the head forward and laughed, "Sorry, now there’s a grievance."

The Sea-Swallowing Great Saint raised his hand to receive the head and then solemnly placed it into a wooden box to keep.

"If that’s the case, then you shall die."

After his calm words, the previously activated Ten Thousand Spirits Soul-Devouring Pot aimed at Granny Xuanling immediately turned towards Ji Yuan.

In that moment, Ji Yuan felt an extremely strong suction force emanating from the Ten Thousand Spirits Soul-Devouring Pot.

Moreover, this suction force not only targeted the physical body, but vaguely also created a feeling of the Divine Soul being extracted.

"Go!"

Having already activated the Canglan Sword, Ji Yuan didn’t hesitate, pinching the Sword Technique with his left hand and pointing forward with his right.

The six Canglan Swords behind him instantly formed a Sword Array, rotating forward to attack.

"Heh heh."

The Sea-Swallowing Great Saint showed no surprise or fear and even had the momentum of activating the Ten Thousand Spirits Soul-Devouring Pot, proactively advancing.

"Hmm?"

Ji Yuan was facing such a bold cultivator for the first time.

But soon, he understood why the Sea-Swallowing Great Saint was so bold, because the Ten Thousand Spirits Soul-Devouring Pot not only devoured souls but its suction force even acted on the Canglan Sword.

Ji Yuan instinctively wanted to regain control of the Canglan Sword, thus he forcefully activated the Sword Technique.

However, the Sea-Swallowing Great Saint moved faster.

Streams of water-blue light emerged from him, entering the Soul-Devouring Pot.

Soon, the Soul-Devouring Pot burst with light, and the suction force intensified.

In almost an instant, Ji Yuan’s six Canglan Swords were absorbed into the pot.

The Sea-Swallowing Great Saint pinched another hand seal, and the Soul-Devouring Pot suspended in mid-air returned to his hand, with the dragon on the spout advancing forward to plug the pot mouth firmly.

"I thought you had some great skills, but as it turns out, you’re really here to die."

Having effortlessly succeeded, the Sea-Swallowing Great Saint couldn’t help but laugh.

Granny Xuanling behind Ji Yuan forced a laugh and said, "Daoist friend’s goodwill, this old lady appreciates, but this fellow is absolutely beyond your capability to handle. Let me do it instead."

Ji Yuan listened to the remarks coming from front and back and couldn’t help but laugh.

"No need for appreciation."

Upon saying this, he looked at the seemingly confident Sea-Swallowing Great Saint opposite him and slightly smiled:

"Oh? Really?"

With that, Ji Yuan activated his heart thought to urge the six Flying Swords that fell into the Soul-Devouring Pot.

He proceeded to pinch another hand technique, and mentally chanted, "Fall!"

In an instant, within the Soul-Devouring Pot, the six Canglan Swords were directed towards the pot mouth, along with bursts of Purple Sky Divine Thunder emerging from the sword bodies, heading towards the pot mouth as well.