Chapter 1310 Jian Chen escaped, Chen Yang pursued him relentlessly.
Chapter 1310 Jian Chen escaped, Chen Yang pursued him relentlessly.
It is the spirit of the Sun, Moon and Stars Greatsword. Its true form is a half-step Nascent Soul cultivator and the First Blood Ancestor.
He also held a greatsword in his hand, from which a sword domain descended.
The Sword Domain is merely the prototype of the Sword Realm; it contains only chaotic sword energy and has not yet materialized into a physical form.
With this sword strike, Chen Yang pushed the power of the Sun, Moon and Stars Greatsword to its limit. Stars swirled around the sword, as if a single sword had cleaved down countless stars from the sky.
"So strong!"
"Chen Tianren is getting serious now."
"Maybe it can really break this sword strike from that brat from the Shu Mountain Sword Sect."
……
The onlookers gasped in astonishment, all shocked by Chen Yang's sword strike.
In past battles, Chen Yang rarely used a sword, and even less often did he push his swordsmanship to its limits.
At this moment, Chen Yang made no attempt to hide anything, revealing his extremely powerful side.
Rumble!
The moment the Sun, Moon, and Stars Greatsword clashed with the Purple Ying Divine Weapon, the scene resembled a nuclear explosion.
A massive energy surge erupted in the void.
The intense light can blind people; it is a hundred or a thousand times brighter than the sun in the sky.
Click!
Chi la la!
Streams of sword light sliced through the void, tore apart the chaos, and destroyed the land within a radius of a thousand meters, causing mountains and rivers to collapse and the earth to crack.
Even the large clouds in the sky were torn apart by the soaring sword energy.
Chen Yang and Jian Chen disappeared from everyone's sight.
Phew! Phew!
Several spectators who didn't manage to dodge were instantly reduced to ashes.
"Who's winning?"
People exclaimed in surprise, their faces filled with questions.
Soon, the dust settled.
As everyone could see, the once barren landscape had been transformed into a giant crater a kilometer in diameter, with two figures standing inside, their bodies covered in bloodstains.
Jian Chen held the Purple Ying Divine Weapon in his hand, his body trembling, coughing up blood incessantly.
The Sun, Moon and Stars Greatsword in Chen Yang's hand had simply disappeared; it had been cleaved away during the previous exchange.
Overall, this exchange was evenly matched.
Chen Yang may have suffered more harm.
The difference between a sacred weapon and a divine weapon is as vast as heaven and earth, and cannot be bridged by swordsmanship alone.
In particular, his Yuan Dan was sealed, limiting the amount of true essence he could use.
If he were to break the seal of New Year's Day, he would be confident that he could instantly defeat this true master.
But it's not necessary.
He is treating this battle as a test of his skills.
He had no rivals left in the secular world, but now a worthy opponent had suddenly appeared, which made him eager to try his luck.
"Boy, you've even lost your sword. Let's see what you have left to fight me with. This sword strike will end it!" Jian Chen sneered coldly.
Although his body was gradually weakening and on the verge of collapse, seeing Chen Yang's current state, he felt that he could do it again, and that his final sword strike would surely end Chen Yang's life.
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised the Purple Ying Divine Weapon in his hand high again, and a hundred-foot-tall phantom of the weapon spirit appeared behind him once more. However, this time the weapon spirit was indistinct and even more illusory than before, and the falling sword energy failed to form a sword realm, only barely transforming into a sword domain.
Even so, this sword strike was still incredibly terrifying.
The moment the sword struck, it was as if the entire world collapsed, was destroyed, and turned into the most primordial chaos.
"Chen Tianren!"
"Master!"
"husband!"
……
Anxious shouts rang out from the crowd watching from afar.
Without even a decent sword, it's like a tiger without claws and teeth; everyone is very worried.
At this moment, Chen Yang did not dodge the descending greatsword. Instead, he extended a fair and delicate hand and reached out to grab the Purple Ying Divine Weapon.
"What is he doing?"
"Is he crazy?"
"Without weapons, you can still escape! To fight against divine weapons with bare hands is simply courting death."
……
At this moment, all the spectators were stunned and could not believe Chen Yang's actions.
To fight against a divine weapon with bare hands is almost insane!
Even a Golden Core cultivator wouldn't dare do that.
However, to everyone's disbelief, Chen Yang actually grabbed the Purple Ying Divine Weapon with one palm and locked it firmly with his fingers.
There was a little blood splattered, but the hand was intact and there was no major injury.
At that moment, the scene fell into a deathly silence; everyone was speechless.
"This is impossible? Your palm can actually catch my divine weapon?" Jian Chen was going crazy; this was simply not scientific.
The Xuanhuang Dao Body is half-step into the Great Perfection stage, which is comparable to the Golden Core Treasure Body, and can even tear apart the Divine Realm with its bare hands.
Having just endured multiple injuries, Chen Yang had already made a prediction about the power of the Purple Ying Sword.
Moreover, Jian Chen's vital energy was greatly reduced, and his ability to wield the Zi Ying Sword was already at its limit, which is why Chen Yang dared to fight him bare-handed.
"I don't believe it! Cut him down!" Jian Chen roared, gripping the hilt of his sword with both hands and pressing down hard.
However, Chen Yang's hand remained unmoved.
In the end, he even went so far as to burn his life essence again, pouring his boundless magical power into the sword like a storm.
Rumble!
The Purple Ying Sword shone brightly once more, countless sword-shaped Dao patterns rising from its blade, gleaming with a purple-gold hue. Each Dao pattern was filled with boundless killing intent, making it seem like a real sword, causing the space itself to shatter.
These sword-shaped Dao patterns connected into a line, transforming into a purple-gold divine mark.
Jian Chen actually activated the purple-gold divine mark on the Ziying Sword.
This purple-gold divine mark is a law, a great path.
The power of laws transcends all Taoist methods and all primordial energy.
Only Nascent Soul cultivators can begin to manipulate the laws.
Golden Core cultivators, on the other hand, can only superficially come into contact with the laws.
Oh oh oh!
Once activated, the purple-gold divine chain coiled around Chen Yang's hands and arms like a venomous snake.
"Go to hell, you brat!" Jian Chen's gaze was icy.
This purple-gold divine mark is a chain of divine chains from the Great Dao; cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage have no right to touch it.
To everyone else, Chen Yang had no way to counter this attack.
Because he is not a Nascent Soul cultivator, nor even a Golden Core cultivator, he cannot access the laws.
But just then, something unexpected happened: a dazzling blue light suddenly shot out from the misty valley not far away.
This blue light was as clear and bright as water, crystal clear, without the slightest impurity, and contained countless tiny patterns.
When it landed on Chen Yang, the wisp of blue light quickly transformed into the shape of a tree.
And this tree is exactly the same as the World Tree in the Cloud and Mist Valley.
It turned out that Chen Yang had stirred the World Tree's energy, causing a divine light to burst forth.
This divine light contains laws, and these laws transcend ordinary laws, reaching the level of divine laws.
The purple-gold divine mark on the Purple Ying Sword, which was about to wrap around Chen Yang's palm, clashed fiercely with the divine law of the azure divine light, and was ultimately suppressed and shrank back.
"Looks like you're still not good enough?" Chen Yang said with a sneer.
Strands of cyan Dao patterns evolved in his hands, as if they were about to transform into a world.
Moreover, these wisps of cyan Dao patterns resembled tentacles, attempting to wrap around Jian Chen's arms and body.
"What kind of skill is it to rely on external forces? Otherwise, you would already be a dead soul under my sword," Jian Chen said angrily.
He had seen the wisp of azure light that had just shot out from the Cloud Mist Valley. He didn't know exactly what it was, but it was terrifying, with very strong fluctuations of divine power. It was as if a powerful being was hiding in the valley.
Sensing impending doom and feeling increasingly weak, Jian Chen trembled and quickly sheathed his sword. Then, with a swift movement, he seemed to transform into a streak of sword light, instantly rushing hundreds of meters away and riding his flying sword to escape into the distance.
"I won't let you go."
Before leaving, Jian Chen uttered a harsh remark.
He's planning to go to the Kunlun Immortal Sect to ask for reinforcements.
What's the difference between this and a child who loses a fight and then goes home to ask an adult for help?
That's absolutely shameless!
"Brother Jianchen, you're gone, what am I going to do?" Bing Ling'er was about to cry.
"Ling'er, don't worry, I'll be back for you soon. If they dare to harm even a single finger of yours, I will destroy the entire mortal world to avenge you," Jian Chen shouted.
He said this not only to Bing Ling'er, but also to all the powerful figures in the mortal world.
Anyone who dares to harm Bing Ling'er will face the consequences!
Whoosh!
Jian Chen rode his divine flying sword with lightning speed, transforming into a sharp purple bolt as he raced towards the direction of West Kunlun.
He simply couldn't imagine how a powerful figure like Chen Yang could emerge from the mortal world.
If he hadn't been carrying a divine weapon, he would definitely be dead today.
Once he returns to the Kunlun Immortal Sect, it will be Chen Yang's death day.
Chen Yang killed so many of the Kunlun Immortal Sect's prodigies, which meant he had an irreconcilable feud with the Kunlun Immortal Sect.
"Trying to run away? How naive. Did you even ask for my permission?"
Chen Yang stepped into the void and chased after him. With one step, he was already a thousand feet away. Although he did not ride the Sun, Moon and Stars Flying Sword, his speed was several times the speed of sound. Like a streak of light and shadow, he relentlessly pursued Jian Chen.
Of course, he couldn't let Jian Chen leave. If, as this kid said, he returned to the Kunlun Immortal Sect and sought help from a Golden Core expert, then Chen Yang's life would be in danger, and the Xuanhuang Dao Sect would also be in danger.
Therefore, Jian Chen must die.
And Bing Ling'er must be won over.
At that moment, the scene fell silent, and everyone was stunned.
Chen Yang hadn't been born for more than half a year, and when he was born, it was in the midst of an earth-shattering battle. He was truly a man born for battle and deserved the title of "God of War".
"My Kunlun Immortal Sect has suffered heavy losses this time, with so many prodigies dying. I hope that Brother Jianchen can escape alive and successfully return to the Kunlun Immortal Sect," Bing Ling'er murmured to herself.
She is now a prisoner of the Xuanhuang Daoist Sect, with nowhere to escape.
"Master, will he be in trouble if he chases after him like this? This Jian Chen looks like a treacherous and cunning person," Wu Yan'er said worriedly.
"Don't worry, Chen Tianren's strength has far exceeded our imagination. Even at the Kunlun Immortal Sect, there are probably not many people who can match him," the Old Dragon King said.
……
At this moment, dozens of kilometers away, Chen Yang caught up with Jian Chen and cleaved him from the air with a single sword strike.
Next, on the ground, there was another round of flashing swords and continuous clashes.
The Shushan Sword Sect is the number one sword sect in the world, and its inherited sword techniques are naturally also the best in the world.
At this moment, one after another, the world's number one sword techniques were released from Jian Chen's hands. His swordsmanship was like that of a god, and Chen Yang was unable to defeat him for a time.
However, it would be difficult for him to kill Chen Yang using his swordsmanship.
First of all, Chen Yang's swordsmanship is also exceptional, even comparable to that of the Shu Mountain Swordsmanship.
Secondly, he also possesses other profound and unfathomable martial arts techniques, and his physical body is extremely powerful, comparable to the Golden Core Body.
puff puff!
After colliding with the enemy hundreds or thousands of times, Jian Chen coughed up blood on the spot, his mouth full of blood and foam.
He had never encountered such a powerful opponent among his peers, one who could almost crush him with sheer physical strength.
It should be noted that Chen Yang's Yuan Dan was still sealed at this time, which was already a very conservative approach.
If the power of the Yuan Dan had been used, the battle would have ended long ago.
Boom!
Once again, Jian Chen was sent flying, rushing through a small town and carving a trench hundreds of meters deep into the ground.
Fortunately, today is not a market or fair day, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable.
"You brat, you've gone too far! Do you really think I can't do anything to you?" Jian Chen was furious, his nose almost crooked with anger, and his handsome face turned ferocious.
"Stop talking nonsense and prepare to die!"
Chen Yang was too lazy to waste words with this kid and went straight to the kill, wielding the Sun, Moon and Stars Greatsword and slashing out.
"You want to kill me? No way."
With a roar, Jian Chen took out a talisman and slammed it at Chen Yang.
This talisman is quite extraordinary. It is covered with dense sword-path runes, making it a sword-path talisman. It contains a massive amount of sword energy and is filled with endless killing intent.
Boom boom boom!
When Jian Chen struck out, sword energy surged forth from the talisman like a tidal wave, seemingly about to sweep across the nine heavens, rapidly covering Chen Yang's body.
Click!
Wherever the tidal wave of sword energy passed, not only were the streets of the town washed away and the ground scraped bare, but even the houses on both sides of the street crumbled and were shredded into dust by the sword energy.
Chen Yang was instantly engulfed by a tidal wave of sword energy. The damage he suffered was comparable to that of concentrated artillery fire.
But in just a moment, he emerged from the tidal wave of sword energy, clad in purple-gold dragon scale armor, looking majestic and unharmed.
Such a sword talisman barely possesses the power of an ordinary Golden Core cultivator's strike, making it difficult to kill him.
"You're completely unharmed, damn it."
Jian Chen gasped, feeling utterly astonished.
His sword talisman could kill even a god-level being, and even he himself dared not withstand a direct hit, yet Chen Yang was completely unharmed. Just how powerful was his physical body?
"Come on, I don't believe I can't kill you!"
Upon seeing Chen Yang approaching with a sword drawn and exuding murderous intent, Jian Chen quickly unleashed another sword talisman.
However, this guy played a trick. When the sword talisman left his hand, it didn't fly towards Chen Yang, but instead flew towards a school next door.
This is a primary school, and the sound of students reading aloud can be heard coming from inside.
"Haha, come and chase me if you dare!"
Jian Chen, riding his flying sword, fled as quickly as a frolicking rabbit.
"Despicable, shameless!"
Chen Yang was furious and embarrassed. He never expected that the true disciple of the prestigious Shushan Sword Sect would be such a despicable and shameless person who had lost all humanity.
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