The country romantic little doctor king

Chapter 1321 The Golden Core Master of the Immortal Sect Arrives

Boom boom boom!

Just as Chen Yang was about to reach the summit of the highest peak, a series of violent spatial fluctuations suddenly came from above the summit.

This spatial fluctuation was very strong, and it spread throughout the entire Shushan Sword Sect's secret realm in an instant.

Furthermore, one can see light shooting into the sky from the mountaintop, caused by the spatial fluctuations resulting from the turbulent flow of the void.

"Oh no, the spatial passage has been opened! Someone from the Kunlun Immortal Sect has teleported here through the spatial passage."

Chen Yang was greatly shocked and immediately increased his speed, rushing to the top of the mountain at an even faster pace.

He anticipated that someone from the Kunlun Immortal Sect would come, but he didn't expect them to arrive so quickly.

Fortunately, he successfully refined the Purple Ying Divine Weapon, so even if a Golden Core expert came, he would still kill him without hesitation.

Just as he expected, when he arrived at the summit of the highest peak, five powerful figures were already standing there proudly.

Each aura was earth-shattering, clearly belonging to five Golden Core cultivators.

However, the spatial gate was not yet fully stable at this point. The five Golden Core cultivators who forced their way through were all seriously injured and covered in blood. Some of their wounds even showed glittering fragments of space.

Such a wound cannot be healed easily; it requires time to slowly refine these spatial fragments or remove them from the body before the wound can heal.

Among them, three even suffered severe damage to their Golden Core stage, with their Golden Core essence damaged, causing their cultivation levels to drop.

Clearly, this spatial passage is not something that can be traversed casually.

Chen Yang looked again at the spatial passage above the array platform. The so-called Immortal Gate Passage had become even more unstable because of the passage of these five Golden Core cultivators. The entrance, which was originally circular, was now constantly twisting and deforming, and spatial turbulence was gushing out.

At this moment, five Golden Core experts emerged from the Immortal Gate passage, all covered in wounds. Before their injuries could heal, a handsome young man suddenly appeared before them, startling them.

Because they were complete strangers to this handsome young man, they didn't know him at all.

They were even certain that the young man before them was not a member of the Kunlun Immortal Sect.

Because every prodigy who leaves the immortal sect is registered at the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, including their sect, age, and so on.

But Chen Yang is not among them.

In particular, his clothes, shoes, and hairstyle were completely different from those of the Kunlun Immortal Sect.

Therefore, the situation is worth pondering.

"Who are you? Are you from a sect of immortals? Why are you here?"

One of the Golden Core cultivators, with a full head of red hair, asked Chen Yang a question, his eyes filled with wariness.

Besides his red hair, his body was filled with surging fire elemental energy, like a super volcano churning within him.

Clearly, the cultivation technique he practices is a fire-attribute technique.

Even he himself has a fire-attribute spiritual root.

"Don't you dare say you're from the immortal sect. Because I clearly remember that among the geniuses who left the Kunlun Immortal Sect, there's no one named you. Tell the truth now. If you conceal anything, you'll be killed without mercy!" another Golden Core expert asked, his tone harsh and aggressive.

Behind him, the phantom of a golden dragon loomed faintly, and his own body was covered with scales, making his identity obvious: he was a member of the Golden Dragon Clan.

This is a Golden Core Flood Dragon!

"Elder Guhe, does your Shushan Sword Sect still have disciples in your old territories in the mortal world? This kid is probably not a disciple of your Shushan Sword Sect, is he? Was he abandoned by you in the outside world?" A man dressed in a monk's robe and with a shaved head asked, making a startling statement.

Clearly, this is a monk.

“Impossible. The former territory of my Shushan Sword Sect in the mortal world is completely abandoned, with no disciples left. There are only a few guardian beasts and some wild ferocious birds and beasts. This boy is someone I have never heard of or seen before, and is definitely not a disciple of my Shushan Sect.”

……

Upon seeing Chen Yang, the five Golden Core experts discussed amongst themselves, very curious about Chen Yang's identity.

One of them, a Golden Core cultivator with white hair and a long sword, exuding an air of otherworldly elegance, was known as the Ancient River Sword Immortal. He occupied the center among the five, his eyes gleaming as he stared intently at Chen Yang.

Besides the four Golden Core experts who were speaking, there was another Golden Core expert dressed in a black robe and wearing a hood, completely concealing himself. He didn't say a word, was extremely concise, and had a cold and aloof demeanor, but exuded a strong aura of killing intent.

These five Golden Core cultivators all suffered some injuries while passing through the spatial passage, and three of them even experienced a drop in their cultivation level as a result.

Even so, they were absolutely confident in suppressing a strange young man.

If Chen Yang cannot provide a clear explanation, the five Golden Core experts will definitely intervene to suppress him.

“Strange, why do I sense a trace of the Purple Ying Divine Weapon from you? You may even have cultivated the sword path of my Shu Mountain Sword Sect. Tell me quickly, who exactly are you? Why are you here?” Elder Guhe asked in confusion.

The more he looked at Chen Yang, the more surprised he became.

Although Chen Yang had put the Purple Ying Sword away and placed it in the sword-nurturing gourd, a faint aura of a divine weapon still lingered in the air.

Furthermore, the sword dao that Chen Yang comprehended in the Sword Tomb, and the Xuanhuang Dao Body even possessed the characteristics of the Great Vajra Indestructible Sword Body, a fact that could not escape Elder Guhe's discerning eye.

This is too strange. Elder Guhe is certain that he is not from Mount Shu.

Suddenly, Chen Yang became the target of the five Golden Core cultivators, who locked their gazes on him.

Even though they were injured, they were still Golden Core cultivators, and they thought that crushing Chen Yang would be as easy as crushing an ant.

At this moment, Chen Yang pondered for a moment, and then said, "Who I am is not important. What is important is that you shouldn't have come out. You really shouldn't have."

The words were spoken softly, yet tinged with regret.

It seems that these five Golden Core cultivators are doomed.

"Kid, what do you mean? You're saying we shouldn't have left the Kunlun Immortal Sect? Well, we left, so what are you going to do about it?"

"Kneel down and speak. Who gave you the right to stand and speak when facing five Golden Core cultivators?"

"Kid, do you know how arrogant you are?"

……

The five Golden Core experts were all furious.

In the Kunlun Immortal Sect, no junior has ever dared to speak to them like that; it would be utterly disrespectful.

The Golden Core cultivator with long, fiery red hair stomped his foot, releasing a terrifying pressure in an attempt to force Chen Yang to kneel. However, it was no use; Chen Yang remained standing like a javelin, looking rather embarrassed.

Although Chen Yang was only a half-step Golden Core cultivator, it wouldn't be so easy for a Golden Core cultivator to make him submit.

His physique was comparable to that of a Golden Core cultivator, his soul was comparable to that of a Golden Core cultivator, and he had even condensed a perfect Golden Core.

Chen Yang had previously killed Huo Yun, a true disciple of the Fire God Sect.

This golden-core man with a full head of red hair was none other than Huo Yun's master, the Red-Haired Immortal.

The other Golden Elixir cultivators were Master Liaokong, the master of Jingchan, a true disciple of the Vajra Temple.

The master of Thorn Dragon, a true disciple of the Shadow Killing Sect, is the Heavenly Fiend Daoist.

They risked great danger to cross the spatial passage and arrive in the mortal world. The reason was self-evident: to investigate the cause of their disciple's death and seek revenge.

The successive deaths of several prodigies from the immortal sects in the mortal world is a momentous event.

After all, the Kunlun Immortal Sect had not been in contact with the mortal world for a full thousand years. It is possible that during this thousand years, an extremely powerful being was born in the mortal world.

It is very likely that this incredibly powerful being killed several of the Kunlun Immortal Sect's prodigies.

Now that the five Golden Core cultivators have arrived together, no matter who the murderer is, they are doomed to die.

They hadn't expected to encounter an uninvited guest in the old grounds of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect.

At this moment, Chen Yang was also rapidly calculating in his mind, his thoughts racing.

Facing five Golden Core cultivators, unless he is willing to be taken prisoner, a battle between them is inevitable.

As a prisoner, he ultimately could not escape death, because he had killed several outstanding talents from various immortal sects.

All things considered, for him, the best course of action is to strike now, taking advantage of their injuries to kill them.

Otherwise, once the opponent's injuries have healed, it will be difficult to win the battle again.

"Why waste so much breath talking to a junior? Just grab him and interrogate him. This kid doesn't seem like a good person at first glance. Maybe he really has something we're interested in," said a Golden Core elder of the Golden Dragon Clan, his aura fierce.

"Kid, just surrender obediently. Cooperate with us honestly, and you might have a chance to live. Otherwise, you'll die a horrible death."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Golden Core elder of the Golden Dragon Clan made a hand seal and summoned a golden dragon.

"Golden Dragon Secret Technique!"

This golden dragon was as thick as a bucket and over ten zhang long. Its claws, whiskers, and horns shone with dazzling divine light, and its scales were as solid as solid metal. It let out a deafening roar and coiled around Chen Yang.

It is said that dragons come from the clouds, and it is indeed true. Even a pseudo-dragon formed from magic power can cause the surrounding clouds to churn when it roars in the void.

"roll!"

As a result, Chen put one hand behind his back and used the other hand to form a sword with his fingers, slashing out a golden sword wave.

Click!

In an instant, the ten-zhang-long golden dragon was cleaved in two, turning to ashes from head to tail.

boom!

Even the Golden Core elder of the Golden Dragon Clan suffered a slight backlash, staggering back several steps as his blood and qi surged within him.

"what?"

This scene shocked all five Golden Core experts.

The Golden Core Elder of the Golden Dragon Clan felt his face burning with embarrassment.

"Boy, you dare to fight back? You're really asking for trouble. None of you should make a move. This kid's life is mine. Anyone who dares to take it from me, I'll fight them to the death." The Golden Core Elder of the Golden Dragon Clan immediately flew into a rage, like a lion with its mane bristling, his killing intent intensifying.

The Golden Dragon Clan considers itself to be the number one bloodline in the world, looking down on even the human race, and is extremely arrogant and conceited.

Chen Yang had just fought back and even broke his attack, which was a slap in the face that he couldn't tolerate and wished he could tear Chen Yang to pieces.

boom!

As this terrifying aura was released, a golden dragon a hundred feet long appeared behind the Golden Dragon Clan's Golden Core elder.

The bloodline fully erupted and manifested!

At this moment, all the creatures in the entire Shushan Secret Realm were terrified, cowering like buns, trembling like leaves, as if a great terror was about to descend.

Although the Jiaolong is not a real dragon, it still bears the name "dragon" and possesses a trace of dragon blood. Once its aura is unleashed, it is absolutely earth-shattering.

"A mere pseudo-dragon that hasn't fully evolved dares to act presumptuously in front of me? Who gave you the courage? Who gave you the audacity?" Chen Yang said with a sneer, retorting sarcastically.

"You're courting death! Wait until I smash you into a bloody pulp with one palm, then let's see if you still dare to spout such nonsense." The Golden Core elder of the Golden Dragon Clan roared angrily, his eyes looking down on Chen with disdain.

The dignity of the Golden Dragon Clan must not be humiliated!

Since time immemorial, the Golden Dragon Clan has been an extremely powerful race, readily committing murder and wiping out entire families and clans. They consider themselves descendants of the True Dragon Clan and look down on all other races. Including humans, they regard them as merely second-rate.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Golden Core elder of the Golden Dragon Clan slapped Chen Yang with a powerful and earth-shattering gesture.

Boom!

An immense burst of true energy erupted, and a giant claw, ten meters in diameter and resembling the claw of a true dragon, appeared in the void, descending from the sky with an aura capable of shattering everything.

Even though the Golden Core Elder of the Golden Dragon Clan suffered a slight injury to his Golden Core origin and his cultivation level regressed slightly, the power he displayed at this moment was still comparable to a Golden Core strike. His enormous dragon claw was like a small mountain, steady and heavy. Even a Great Perfection Divine Realm cultivator could be slapped into ashes with a single blow.

Before the giant claw even arrived, the void around Chen Yang was instantly locked, the air stopped flowing, and solidified into a solid block. A ten-meter-wide claw-shaped crater was directly imprinted on the ground.

At this moment, Chen Yang was like a mosquito sealed in amber, his life and death entirely in the hands of the Golden Dragon Clan's Golden Core Elder.

The terror of the Golden Core was on full display at this moment!

"Even if my Golden Core essence is slightly damaged and my cultivation level is slightly lowered, killing you is as easy as killing a chicken! You little beast, even if you kneel down and beg me now, it won't work." The Golden Core elder of the Golden Dragon Clan said coldly, this slap was enough to end Chen Yang's life.

He had many wounds, large and small, some with fragments of space embedded in them, and some so deep that the bone was visible. His body was covered in bloodstains, making him a truly shocking sight.

However, his fighting ability was not greatly affected; he remained as fierce as a tiger or leopard.

“Brother Jiao, show mercy. Preserve his soul so we can extract information from him. I have a feeling there’s something strange about this kid, and he might have some connection to our Shu Mountain Sword Sect,” said Elder Guhe of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, his brows furrowed.

He sensed a trace of the aura of the Shu Mountain divine weapon, the Purple Ying Sword, from Chen Yang, which was quite incredible.

He risked great danger to come to the mortal world with one important mission: to find the Purple Ying Sword and bring it back to the Shu Mountain Sword Sect. His other mission was to find out the cause of Jian Chen's death and avenge him.

The soul tablet being broken is almost a certainty; the Shu Mountain Sword Sect was absolutely certain that Jian Chen had perished.