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Immortal Palace of Eternal Life

Chapter 627: Battle of the Fourth Stage! ⚔️

Published: March 3, 2025

In just a brief moment, the Golden Wind expanded to a ten-mile radius, its overwhelming might becoming increasingly terrifying.

The heavenly spirit true monarch's technique bore some resemblance to the second-tier "golden wind dispersion technique," but the difference in their power was immense, with the former being at least thousands or even tens of thousands of times stronger than the latter.

This represented a "qualitative" difference.

“Whoosh~”

The golden tempest swept through, shining with bright golden points, containing the power to instantly obliterate magical treasures.

If faced with a corporeal body, even the physique of a fourth-order demonic beast would be instantly reduced to ashes, cut into particles as small as dust.

Liu Yu had no doubt about this.

Faced with this strike, the two demonic kings from Sparrow Star Wild finally showed some panic, exerting every means they could to respond, even summoning a fire-red shield magical treasure.

Third-order demonic cultivators were already able to use magical treasures.

However, compared to magical artifacts and treasures, they were still more accustomed to relying on their scales and claws, which had allowed them to survive.

Thus, over the years, Liu Yu had seen almost only a handful of demonic cultivators using magical treasures.

Moreover, their strength did not necessarily surpass that of those who did not use magical treasures.

“Flap, flap”

Sensing the life-and-death crisis, the two kings of the Fire Sparrow Clan flapped their wings, trying to distance themselves as much as possible.

Beneath the stunning exterior of the golden tempest lay a deadly threat!

But how could the speed of their escape compare to that of a divine ability?

“Whoosh~”

The sound of the wind was like a grim melody from a death official, chasing and claiming souls.

The two demonic kings had just fled ten miles when they were caught up by the golden wind, forced to raise the fire-red shield to block it, while each unleashed a sea of flames to buy time.

As for using their bodies to resist? Sensing the extreme sharpness and killing intent within the golden tempest, they could not even entertain that thought.

The fire-red shield looked majestic and, judging by its power, was indeed a true treasure!

Under the urging of Sparrow Star Wild, it expanded to about fifty to sixty zhang in an instant, blocking the oncoming tempest.

“Clang, clang, clang~”

As the golden tempest passed, it sounded as if metal were clashing, causing the true treasure that countless cultivators coveted to instantly find itself at a disadvantage under the bone-eroding golden wind.

Its spiritual light dimmed at a visibly rapid pace.

In just two or three breaths, the spiritual light had faded to the extreme, wobbling as it fell toward the ground.

“Is the power of the technique really this strong?!”

Seeing this scene, many cultivators were struck with shock.

Although, in general, the power of techniques was not inherently superior or inferior compared to magical artifacts and treasures, it still depended on the individual.

However, compared to techniques, the use of magical artifacts and treasures was simpler and more direct; no excessive preparation was needed—they only required the consumption of magical power and spiritual consciousness to activate.

Thus, in many cultivators' subconscious minds, they still believed that the might of magical artifacts and treasures surpassed that of techniques.

Yet witnessing the defeat of the fire-red shield true treasure left them inexplicably shaken, with some of their beliefs fundamentally altered.

Breaking through the obstacles, the golden tempest did not pause, confronting the various means unleashed by the two demonic kings.

Fire rockets, fire claws, fire rain, fireballs.

The Golden Wind seemed unstoppable; any form of attack or tactic it encountered would vanish as it swept by.

Even the fierce sea of flames conjured by the two demonic kings quickly shrank and extinguished in the face of the golden wind.

As the golden tempest extinguished the many tactics of the two demonic kings, its own size shrank to about half but continued to absorb the drifting spiritual energy of heaven and earth, restoring its power at a steady pace.