klisemfg Chapter 2295
Chapter 2295
His six arms moved with ever greater speed, the sword shadows weaving into an impenetrable sword aura. The water and fire lotus in front of him spun more and more rapidly, the Daoist aura emanating from the lotus growing ever more profound, his mastery of the fusion of all the Great Daos becoming ever more exquisite!
boom! boom! boom!
The sounds of collisions echoed continuously, reverberating through the sky.
Deep, bone-revealing wounds began to appear on Chen Xuan's body. Dark gray, half-step Eternal Divine Lightning drilled into his meridians through these wounds, frantically burning his flesh and soul, causing him to groan involuntarily.
But his eyes grew brighter and brighter, and the divine power within his body became more and more refined under the tempering of lightning. Every injury made his divine body more resilient!
Then came the fourth, the fifth... and the tenth!
One after another, the ten fierce ancestors above the sky swooped down and surrounded Chen Xuan to kill him!
From fighting one against one, to fighting three against one, and then to fighting five against one, Chen Xuan was eventually surrounded in the void by ten illusory figures of ferocious demons at the half-step quasi-emperor level, with no way to go to heaven or earth!
Ten fierce beasts emerged together, their ferocity soaring to the heavens!
Dark gray, half-step eternal divine lightning poured down like a waterfall, turning the entire void into a terrifying lightning prison. Wherever the lightning passed, even space itself melted away with a hissing sound.
Ten ancient divine weapons were wielded simultaneously, their sharp edges intertwining to form a destructive killing array that sealed off all of Chen Xuan's escape routes. The entire void was shaken and trembled as if it would collapse at any moment!
Chen Xuan's figure appeared so small under the siege of the Ten Fiends, yet so resilient.
His body was covered with more and more wounds, and dark golden blood of the Crimson Divine Blood splashed like a torrential rain, staining the entire sky red. However, he did not retreat in the slightest. Instead, he fought more and more fiercely and became insanely crazy!
"This...how is this possible..." A True Immortal elder trembled, his voice filled with desperate sobs, "Ten half-step Quasi-Emperors surrounding and killing him, Chen Xuan...he simply couldn't withstand it..."
Jue Wuqing stared intently at the blood-soaked figure in the void, his face ashen, his fists clenched so tightly that his nails dug deep into his palms, oblivious to the blood dripping from between his fingers, his eyes filled with undisguised worry and despair.
He knew that Chen Xuan was fighting desperately in this battle.
The ten fierce ancestors relentlessly besieged him, and the half-step Eternal Divine Lightning frantically tempered him. Chen Xuan's figure appeared and disappeared amidst the sky full of lightning. Each time he appeared, he was covered with new wounds, yet he still stood firm.
This battle has become extremely brutal!
Although the Ten Fiend Ancestor was a half-step Eternal Divine Thunder illusion, he inherited some of his former combat power. However, the Heavenly Dao has its own checks and balances, and his power was suppressed to the limit of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. It was precisely because of this that Chen Xuan was able to hold on under this storm of attacks.
The battle in the void was so brutal that it was unbearable to watch.
The hornless dragon's claws tore through Chen Xuan's shoulder blade once more, and dark golden blood splattered like a waterfall, splashing into the void with a sizzling sound; the mountain beast's heavy fist slammed into his chest, and the thousand-foot-long white-haired demon body was dented by the impact, the crisp sound of bones shattering was extremely piercing, and even from millions of miles away, it clearly reached the ears of Jue Wuqing and the others.
The sharp beak of the six-winged ferocious bird pierced through his protective lotus flower, and the half-step Eternal Divine Lightning drilled into his meridians along the wound, burning his soul so violently that his vision blurred...
Even as Chen Xuan shed blood across the sky, he never retreated a single step!
His six arms remained firmly gripping the sword fingers, the sharpness of the ultimate sword technique piercing through layers of lightning, each sword finger carrying the resolute determination to perish together with the enemy; the water and fire lotus, though dimmed and without luster, still spun endlessly, suppressing the ferocity of the Ten Fiends with its remaining Daoist charm.
Whenever his body was beaten until his bones were broken and his flesh was mangled, he would frantically unleash the immense divine power and life force within him. The shattered flesh would wriggle and recombine at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the broken bones would regenerate instantly. In the blink of an eye, he would once again be a towering white-haired god-demon—only the hair and clothes stained with divine blood added a touch of tragic grandeur.