Chapter 1323 A coordinated attack on Chen Yang
Chapter 1323 A coordinated attack on Chen Yang
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yang clenched his fists, ignoring the wails of the Golden Dragon Clan elder within the Golden Core. Powerful divine force surged from his five fingers, intending to crush the Golden Core and its soul to pieces.
Just then, a loud shout rang out: "Young man, please stop!"
Along with this sound, a large hand reached out from afar, attempting to snatch the Golden Core and soul of the Golden Dragon Clan's Golden Core Elder from Chen Yang's hands.
"court death!"
Chen Yang used his other hand to form a sword shape with his fingers, and slashed through the air, unleashing a golden sword wave that cleaved the large hand that was grabbing at him in mid-air.
"Ah! What an arrogant young man."
Elder Guhe of the Shushan Sword Sect revealed himself, letting out a miserable scream. There was a sword wound on his right palm, from which blood was seeping out.
“Young man, if you dare to kill me, I will tear you to pieces,” said the Crimson-Haired True Man of the Fire God Sect.
He held a heavy broadsword in his hand, with clusters of small flames burning on the blade, resembling will-o'-the-wisps and giving the impression of a death scythe.
“Amitabha Buddha, the Buddha is merciful, and one should forgive others when possible. Young brother, your murderous intent is too strong; you should lay down your butcher’s knife,” said Master Liaokong of Vajra Temple.
He held a Zen staff in his hand, which was about two meters long. It looked like it was made of some kind of divine metal or iron, and it was extremely sturdy. It also emitted a powerful divine energy fluctuation.
His physical body was also extraordinary, as if he had cultivated some kind of indestructible body, with bronze-colored skin that seemed impervious to swords and spears, and immune to water and fire.
The Heavenly Fiend Daoist of the Shadow Killing Sect remained silent, but held a short dagger in his hand, his entire body tense, glaring menacingly at Chen Yang.
The dagger was blood-red, as if it had been stained with blood. When infused with great magical power, it emitted endless blood-red light, turning the space within a radius of ten feet into a crimson red, as if it had been transformed into a living hell.
This is absolutely a peerless and deadly weapon!
"Young brother, stop immediately! Peace is the best policy. Elder Jin Jiao may have made mistakes, but they don't warrant this. You must have some connection with my Shu Mountain Sword Sect, right? If I'm not mistaken, you should be a disciple of my Shu Mountain Sword Sect in the mortal world. I am an elder of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect of the Kunlun Immortal Sect. You can call me Elder Gu He. Please, for my sake, release Elder Jin Jiao. Otherwise, if this causes a conflict between the Jin Jiao Clan and my Shu Mountain Sword Sect, you will be committing a grave crime." Elder Gu He of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect spoke again, appealing to reason and emotion, with a hint of coercion.
With the four Golden Core cultivators scattered around, Chen Yang wouldn't dare to act rashly.
Just as the Golden Dragon Clan elder said, if he hadn't just passed through the spatial passage and had many wounds on his body, and even his Golden Core essence had been slightly damaged, Chen Yang would never have been able to destroy his physical body.
"Boy, did you hear that? If you dare kill me, it will surely cause a conflict between the Shu Mountain Sword Sect and the Golden Dragon Clan. Then you will be a sinner. If you release me, my Golden Dragon Clan is willing to make some compensation to you for our defeat." The Golden Core Elder of the Golden Dragon Clan said loudly, lowering his noble head even further.
Of course, everything was a temporary measure, and everything was for the sake of survival.
If he survives, he will make the Shushan Sword Sect hand over Chen Yang, then bring him to the Golden Dragon Clan to be punished, and subjected to the most severe torture.
"Defeat reparations? Sorry, I don't care. Besides, I don't see a single bit of sincerity in you; on the contrary, you're full of murderous intent. So you might as well die."
Kaka!
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yang clenched his five fingers tightly, making a cracking sound as he squeezed his golden core.
However, this golden core was indeed very sturdy, and he was unable to crush it in one go.
"Boy, you really dare to use lethal force, you deserve to die. But do you think your Golden Core is made of clay? You think you can destroy it as you please? My Golden Core has undergone the baptism of lightning tribulation and is imprinted with four lightning patterns..."
As the Golden Dragon Clan's Golden Core elder was speaking, he suddenly sensed something was wrong. First, sword energy burst forth from Chen Yang's palm, followed by a burst of thunderous fury.
Under the relentless bombardment of thunder and the frenzied strangulation of sword energy, as well as the crushing force of immense power, fine cracks suddenly appeared on the seemingly impregnable golden core.
Although the crack was small, sword energy and lightning surged in wildly. The soul of the Golden Dragon Clan's Golden Core Elder inside let out a shrill scream and shouted, "Elders, what are you all standing there for? Save me! Kill this brat, and my Golden Dragon Clan will reward you handsomely."
"Stubborn fool! Even if you are a disciple of my Shushan Sword Sect in the mortal world, I will still kill you."
Elder Guhe of the Shushan Sword Sect was the first to rush forward, drawing an ancient longsword from his back. The sword energy soared into the sky, the sword's cry shook the heavens, and the sword light tore through the sky.
"cut!"
Elder Guhe held his sword with both hands and cleaved down with a powerful strike, his originally kind and gentle face turning ferocious.
He truly intended to kill.
Chi la la!
The clouds and mist on the mountaintop were directly cut open by the sword energy, revealing a straight sword mark.
This was a sacred weapon of the Great Dao. In the hands of Elder Guhe, a Golden Core cultivator, it instantly unleashed a golden sacred mark, almost at full power, and slashed fiercely at Chen Yang's crown.
In an instant, the chilling sword energy, like a burst dam of the Milky Way, swept across the sky and covered the earth.
With this sword strike, the heavens and earth seemed to be cleaved apart, and the sword energy stretched for hundreds of feet.
The sword energy transformed into a deathly sword domain, instantly engulfing Chen Yang within it.
It is the supreme martial art passed down by the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, the Ten Directions Extinction Sword Dao!
At this moment, this killing move was unleashed by Elder Guhe, who was at the Golden Core level. Compared to the moves made by Jian Chen and Chen Yang, its power was several levels stronger.
Everyone who witnessed this scene was horrified.
This was a fatal blow, an annihilation of all directions, annihilating all directions; the entire mountain was filled with an aura of great destruction.
Elder Guhe showed no mercy; he truly went for the kill.
Seeing Elder Guhe unleash this sword strike without holding back, the other three Golden Core cultivators temporarily withdrew their attacks, as there was no need to, believing that this sword strike would surely turn the juniors of the mortal world into dead souls.
Although Elder Guhe was also injured, his Golden Core essence was not damaged, and he still maintained his Golden Core realm and Golden Core strength.
Another monk whose Golden Core essence was not damaged was Liaokong. With his perfected Vajra Body, he managed to resist the damage to his physical body from the spatial passage.
A Golden Core cultivator, even with a casual sword strike, possesses the destructive power of a nuclear explosion.
"So powerful! Judging from Gu He's sword strike, he's probably not far from the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm. He'll definitely break through within a few years," said the Crimson-Haired True Man of the Fire God Sect.
These five Golden Core cultivators were all at the early stage of Golden Core, the weakest of the five.
The reason for choosing the weakest Golden Core cultivator was to take into account the spatial passage's capacity.
The spatial channel is not yet stable. The higher the cultivator's cultivation level, the greater the damage they will cause to the spatial channel when using it.
Faced with Elder Guhe's terrifying sword strike, Chen Yang showed no joy or sorrow. He took a step forward, wielding the Sun, Moon and Stars Greatsword, and unleashed a powerful slash.
Clang!
The longsword pierced the air, unleashing a terrifying sword beam like a galaxy, as if a divine weapon from the heavens had descended, cleaving down countless suns, moons, and stars.
Chen Yang didn't use his full strength with this sword strike; it was as if he casually slashed out. However, it achieved the effect of using minimal force to deflect a great weight, cleaving through Elder Guhe's Death Sword Domain and causing all the condensed sword energy to dissipate.
"How could you possibly discover the weakness of my Death Sword Domain?" Elder Guhe was suddenly shocked.
The weakness of this sword domain is like the fatal acupoint on a person's body, the most vulnerable spot.
Normally, the weakness of this sword domain cannot be discovered unless the opponent is proficient in the sword technique being used and has extremely high comprehension.
The sword domain was broken, and even Elder Guhe suffered a backlash, staggering back several steps.
“Elder Guhe, can’t you see? This kid is proficient in your Shu Mountain swordsmanship. You are like a transparent figure in front of him,” said the Crimson-Haired True Man of the Fire God Sect, having seen through the reason.
Then, he said to Chen Yang menacingly, "Kid, you're too arrogant. Wait until I blow your head off, then let's see how arrogant you can be!"
Boom boom boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly swayed, and flames burst forth all around him. Within those flames, a crimson armor appeared, and his figure grew several sizes larger, almost reaching a height of ten feet.
At this moment, this Golden Core elder of the Fire God Sect, the Crimson-Haired True Man, resembled the Fire God of mythology, possessing an invincible aura.
This is a powerful divine ability passed down by the Fire God Sect: the Heaven-Burning Battle Body.
It is said that once this supernatural power is mastered, the person transforms into a ball of flame, possessing the power to burn mountains and boil seas.
"Your opponent is me! I'll take on that role."
Just as the Crimson-Haired True Man unleashed his Heaven-Burning Battle Body, a voice suddenly rang in his ears.
Then a black figure rushed past.
It was none other than the Heavenly Fiend Daoist of the Shadow Killing Sect.
"Fellow Daoist Tian Sha, you have no martial ethics! You actually tried to steal my monster. It was agreed that I would take this man's dog's life!" The red-haired Daoist was so angry that his nose almost twisted out of shape as he roared at Tian Sha Daoist.
He rarely uses the Heaven-Burning Battle Body, so when he does, it means he's getting serious.
“There’s something strange about this boy. I can’t see through him. Even the Heavenly Fiend Daoist might not be able to defeat him. You and I should lend him a hand,” said Monk Liaokong. His big eyes were bright and piercing, but he couldn’t see through Chen Yang’s strength.
This gave him a very bad feeling.
So he swung his staff and smashed it at Chen Yang.
boom!
His staff was clearly an extraordinary magical artifact. It was only about two meters long when held in his hand, but when he infused it with magical power and smashed it down, the staff swelled up as if it were being inflated.
In the end, the two-meter-long staff transformed into a hundred-meter-long staff, and its thickness changed from the size of a child's arm to the thickness of a large water vat, almost comparable to Sun Wukong's Ruyi Jingu Bang (the magic staff).
This blow with the staff was so powerful that it distorted and deformed the void, creating a huge shockwave.
His staff strike truly unleashed the power of a Golden Core strike, capable of easily cleaving even a mountain several hundred meters high into the ground.
Regardless, Chen Yang killed a Golden Core elder of the Golden Dragon Clan. If they didn't cut off his head and bring it back to the Kunlun Immortal Sect to hand over to the Golden Dragon Clan, they wouldn't be able to explain it to them.
"I'm coming too!"
Seeing that both Tian Sha Daoist and Liao Kong Monk had made their moves, Chi Fa Zhenren could not hold back any longer and joined in. He lowered his stance, used all his strength, and unleashed a powerful punch.
boom!
A fist imprint, as fiery as a meteor, burst forth from the sky, its power comparable to a cannonball, and its terror unparalleled.
At this moment, the Heavenly Fiend Daoist had already rushed in front of Chen Yang, and a dagger in his hand was stabbing at Chen Yang at an incredible angle.
Buzz!
The entire dagger blazed with a bloody light, as if it had brought forth a blood-red purgatory, filled with an evil aura that tempted people to depravity and could even cause a tearing sensation to one's soul.
The blade was engraved with evil runes, which were filled with negative energy. These runes could not only weaken and harm a person's physical body, but also disturb their mind and even destroy their soul.
This dagger is one of the Shadow Assassin Sect's most prized magical weapons, the Killing Blade!
This seemingly unremarkable blade has slaughtered countless lives; its victims include not only those at the Divine Realm but also those at the Golden Core stage.
At this moment, the Killing Blade blazed with intense blood-red light, enveloping Chen Yang entirely in its glow. He felt as if he were in purgatory, and his soul was being torn apart.
This is Killing Blade unleashing a mental attack!
Even ordinary divine beings would lose the ability to resist or become completely disoriented under such a mental attack.
He was then killed by the Killing Blade.
"roll!"
How could Chen Yang possibly take a mere mental attack seriously? He simply released a burst of mental energy and shattered the Killing Blade's mental attack.
Then he raised a large hand and slapped it hard on the top of Tian Sha Dao Ren's head.
The Heavenly Fiend Daoist is skilled in assassination, but his physical strength is not that great. Even if he is a Golden Core cultivator, Chen Yang's slap could shatter his skull.
"magical!"
When Chen Yang slapped him hard, Tian Sha Dao Ren revealed a strange smile, as if to say: You've been tricked.
Immediately afterwards, his figure flickered, and four figures materialized, positioned in front of, behind, to the left and right of Chen Yang's body.
At first glance, the four figures looked exactly alike, each holding the same dagger, and each stabbed at one of Chen Yang's four different vital points.
Of these four figures, only one is real.
If Chen Yang cannot distinguish which one is real, the consequences will be unimaginable.
"The Shadow Killing Sect's 'Nine Illusions of Heavenly Shadow' can create up to nine illusory bodies. The Heavenly Fiend Daoist can actually create four illusory bodies, not bad, not bad. This kid may not be able to pass this test," commented Elder Guhe of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect.
In his field of vision, the monk Liaokong's hundred-meter-long staff was still falling, and the fiery fist imprint of the red-haired master was still breaking through the air.
Even if Chen Yang could break through Tian Sha Dao Ren's illusion technique, the two attacks that followed would still be enough to give him a hard time.
"Alas, although your talent is extraordinary, you should never have killed the elder of the Golden Dragon Clan. Even if you have some connection with my Shu Mountain Sword Sect, I cannot explain to the Golden Dragon Clan if I do not kill you!" Elder Guhe sighed deeply.
He could see that Chen Yang had excellent talent and extremely high swordsmanship. Even compared to Jian Chen, he might not be inferior. If such a person were in the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, all the elders would definitely fight to take him as their disciple.
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