Chapter 489: Chapter 294 Black Mountain, Lord of Demon Nation

“Tch, tch, as expected of a Human Immortal, even in this state, he still refuses to die!”

Feng Qing’an couldn’t help but marvel as he watched the severed arm in front him, which was still twitching, its flesh regenerating and attempting to form a full body.

The battle between the Cave Sky Spirit and the member of the Ghost Soul Sect was nothing special, as far as Feng Qing’an was concerned, who watched from the sidelines.

From start to finish, it was a one-sided beating, with Jiuling, who was able to mobilize the power of Cave Sky, completely overpowering the Human Immortal, who was no different from an accomplished Demon.

The only thing Feng Qing’an could discern was that the Human Immortal was incredibly hardy, his vitality reaching inconceivable levels, far beyond what the average cultivator could comprehend.

A warrior of the Mixed Element Realm, at his peak, could regenerate severed limbs, which massively challenged mortal understanding. It was rumored that a martial artist who had surpassed the Divine Elixir Realm could regenerate from a drop of blood.

Whether a Martial Immortal could regenerate from a few drops of blood or some remains was unclear to Feng Qing’an, but he was well aware that cultivators of the Dong Xuan Realm, when they chose to practice Body Divine Power at the Novelty Realm, would become something akin to an immortal entity.

“Master, if you feel uneasy, I could further divide it into several sections.”

A massive skull peeked out from the sky, its fierce yet noble visage now revealing a toadying expression that didn’t fit its demeanor at all. It was difficult to associate this with the terrifying power it wielded that could easily slaughter a Human Immortal.

[Race: Cave Sky Spirit]

[Attributes: Heaven, Earth, Spirit]

[Potential Level: Lower Dominator]

[Combat Level: Upper Emperor]

Within Cave Sky, its combat power even towered over that of Dong Xuan. Due to its special nature, it couldn’t leave Cave Sky, but within it, it was practically invincible.

Let alone a single Human Immortal, even if it were to lure three Human Immortals over at once, it could handle them all, unless someone was powerful enough to blast Cave Sky with it. Otherwise, as long as they entered, they were at its mercy.

“Stay aside, it’s only a hand left, what’s so scary about it?”

Feng Qing’an waved his hand impatiently, continuing to examine the enormous demonic hand in front of him, which, even when laid flat, stood taller than his human frame.

The sharp nails that seemed to be forged from Spiritual Gold, along with the dense gray scales, further proved that this creature, even if it had started its cultivation as a seemingly weak child, now bore absolutely no relation to the Human Race.

“If I let you cut it up more, wouldn’t that be a waste? Such great material for sword-making, this one arm alone is enough for me to forge several swords.”

Feng Qing’an measured it up.

In his eyes, this member of the Ghost Soul Sect wasn’t considered part of the Human Race at all, an opinion that wasn’t baseless.

[Race: Blue Scale Demonic Monarch]

[Attributes: Demon, Poison, Yin]

[Potential Level: Upper Monarch]

[Combat Level: Lower Emperor]

Even under scrutiny, the creature wasn’t considered human, it was a demon.

Gurgle~

As Feng Qing’an’s voice fell, the large demon arm in front of him, struggling frantically, suddenly became still. After a brief silence, a blood fissure spread over the flesh and blood palm of the arm, which then suddenly opened to reveal a round, black eye focusing on Feng Qing’an.

“What are you looking at?”

Despite the eerie spectacle, Feng Qing’an didn’t show any fear. Instead, he lifted the long sword in his hand and, without even unsheathing it, lunged forward with the scabbard.

Thunk~

Black and red fresh blood instantly splattered over the dark scabbard. A faint mournful scream rang out, and the newly formed eyeball abruptly closed.

A moment later, the blood seam opened again. But this time, sharp teeth and a long, blood-red tongue appeared instead of an eyeball.

“I am an elder of the Ghost Soul Sect. I am not sure how I have offended you. I am here to apologize. Could you spare my life? I am willing to offer all my possessions as an apology.”

The large, horrifying, and blood-red mouth in the middle of the palm spoke, pleading for mercy in a supplicant tone.

“Sigh!”

Upon seeing this, Feng Qing’an could not help but sigh. Strictly speaking, excluding Dong Xuan, this creature was the first Dong Xuan Realm cultivator he had met. But not only did his performance fall short, but he also showed absolutely no dignity, submitting without a fight and disgracing the name of the Human Immortal.

“What are you sighing about? Are you not satisfied?”

“I’m wondering how someone like you managed to cultivate to the level of a Human Immortal. You are now in my hands, doesn’t that make all your things mine?

In other words, you’re trying to use things that are already mine to negotiate for your freedom. How can you even voice such naive, shameless thoughts?”

Feng Qing’an’s tone was firm and resounding, his words uttered without a blush. But they left the Ghost Soul Sect’s elder somewhat flabbergasted.

“I… ”

“All right, consumables should be conscious of their role. Now is not the time for you to talk. Keep your mouth shut. What if you scare the children with all these strange things coming out?”