klisemfg Chapter 1677
Chapter 1677
As Chen Xuan listened to the young man in blue robes from Yu Guang Holy City offering up the original liquid and bowing his head to beg for Chaos's favor, a hint of approval appeared on his lips—this young man certainly knew how to be pragmatic.
Before the words of praise could even settle in the air, Yinlong, a disciple of the Nine Nether Holy Land who was already slightly injured, suddenly turned fierce as a wolf in the eyes.
With a sudden wave of his hand, the 99 dragon scales that had been broken at the edges and were on the verge of shattering in the previous battle suddenly condensed into a giant sword of killing intent hundreds of meters long. With a sharp sound that tore through the void, it rushed straight towards the boy in green and the girl in red beside him!
"In the realm ruled by my Nine Nether Holy Land, your Yu Guang Holy City dares to be the first to surrender to the enemy? You simply don't respect my Nine Nether Holy Land at all!" The silver dragon's curses, mixed with the sound of the wind, roared, "Today, I'll kill you two traitors first!"
Silver Dragon's strength far surpasses that of a quasi-saint level successor from an ordinary holy city. Even with injuries, the giant sword formed from his natal dragon scales is something the two men in green robes could not withstand.
The giant sword's cold light reached them in the blink of an eye. The faces of the boy in the green robe and the girl in the red robe turned deathly pale. They instinctively retreated, but even their fingertips could feel the chilling killing intent emanating from the blade.
"No! Don't!" The young man in the blue robe trembled. "We were merely showing goodwill based on the situation; we had absolutely no intention of trampling on the dignity of the Nine Netherworld Holy Land!"
He was both shocked and regretful – he never expected that this core disciple of the Nine Netherworlds would be so narrow-minded; he was merely trying to be friendly, yet he was determined to kill him!
The girl in red was so frightened that her fingertips turned icy cold. She retreated while casting a protective spell, almost stumbling and falling to the ground.
The cultivators watching from afar also gasped in shock.
No one expected Silver Dragon to suddenly launch an attack, let alone that his move would be a fatal blow!
Many people subconsciously tensed up, but no one dared to step forward—the power of the Nine Netherworld Holy Land was not something anyone could easily provoke.
"Hmph, Silver Dragon, if you dare to touch them, you and your brothers will die today."
A cold voice suddenly rang out, like a piece of ice being smashed into a boiling pot of oil.
Chen Xuan snorted and stood up. He took only one step forward, and the patterns of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth flowed around his body.
The next second, he ignored the distance of tens of thousands of miles and appeared out of thin air in front of the girl in green and red, the hem of his black robe swaying slightly in the air currents.
Facing the silver dragon giant sword that exuded an aura of destruction, Chen Xuan didn't even look at it, but simply threw a punch casually.
"Snapped!"
A crisp sound, like crushing a piece of thin ice.
The colossal sword formed from 99 dragon scales crumbled instantly under that punch, with fragments of the dragon scales scattering like meteors.
The moment the giant sword shattered, the silver dragon coughed up a mouthful of blood and flew backward like a kite with a broken string.
He crashed into the distant mountainside and fell heavily to the ground. When he looked up, his eyes were fixed on the white-haired, straw-hatted, black-robed figure that had suddenly appeared. His voice trembled with disbelief: "You... it really is you! How could your strength be so much greater than ours?!"
He had just thought Chen Xuan was only slightly better, but this punch was absolutely crushing!
The surrounding onlookers erupted in uproar.
Some people quickly covered their mouths to stop themselves from gasping, while others rubbed their eyes, wondering if they had seen wrong.
"That was the Silver Dragon's natal Dragon Scale Sword! And just like that... it was shattered with a single punch?"
"How did he get here? Tens of thousands of miles, and he covered it in a single step?"
Exclamations and gasps rose and fell, and the eyes that looked at Chen Xuan were filled with awe and horror.
"Thank you for saving us, fellow Daoist!" The young man in the green robe and the girl in the red robe finally came to their senses from the suffocating feeling of death, and bowed deeply to Chen Xuan, their voices still hoarse with lingering fear.
For a brief moment, they truly thought they were about to turn to ashes. Chen Xuan's appearance was like pulling them back from the brink of death.
Chen Xuan didn't turn around, but stood with his hands behind his back. His gaze, hidden under his bamboo hat, swept over the silver dragon struggling to get up. His tone was calm but carried an undeniable pressure: "If you dare to make any more moves, it won't be as simple as just spitting blood."
Chen Xuan's figure suddenly appeared in the center of hundreds of thousands of cultivators at the rear. The killing move that was originally aimed at the young man in green and the girl in red was easily neutralized by him with a single punch.
The aftershock of the punch sent the silver dragon reeling back as if struck by a heavy blow. It coughed up blood and flew backward, crashing heavily to the ground and kicking up a cloud of dust.
At this moment, Chen Xuan stood in the void, his black robe fluttering slightly in the swirling air.
Below, hundreds of thousands of cultivators, whether they were independent cultivators or successors of holy cities or quasi-holy cities, subconsciously raised their heads, their eyes filled with awe.
Everyone's expression was solemn and hardened, their eyes concealing an undisguised apprehension.
They could see clearly that although this person was also at the Void Reversal Realm, the strength he unleashed was like an insurmountable chasm between them and his opponent, seemingly unreachable.
"That single spatial teleportation... is something we can't compare to." Someone sighed softly, their voice trembling.
The Chaos Pass was over 20,000 miles away, yet this person was able to cross it in a single step and arrive instantly? Such control over the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth was simply beyond their comprehension.
Even more astonishingly, the Silver Dragon's sword strike just now clearly incorporated the power of four major Dao Realm experts, yet it was shattered by a single punch from him.
This spatial shift reveals an even more profound Dao of Heaven and Earth—meaning that this white-haired youth wearing a bamboo hat has actually mastered five major Daos.
"Even the top three holy sons of the Ten Great Holy Lands are probably no more than this?" A holy city lord frowned, secretly alarmed. "Just who is this person? If we can win him over to our sect, his strength will surely increase by leaps and bounds..."
Before the silver dragon on the ground could recover, the injured golden tiger and the girl in the black dress rushed over from afar.
Jin Hu helped Yin Long up and breathed a sigh of relief after checking his breathing—although he had suffered new injuries, they were not fatal.
He looked up at Chen Xuan in the void, took a deep breath, and said, "Fellow Daoist's strength far surpasses the level of the Void Reversal Realm. We accept our defeat wholeheartedly. We'll pay the toll."
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the three jade bottles transformed into streams of light and flew towards Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan raised his hand to catch them, and with a sweep of his divine sense, he saw that they contained thirty million catties of Origin Liquid.
"In that case, you may pass through the Chaos Pass on your own to seek your own opportunities." Chen Xuan put away the jade bottle, his tone calm.
"I will remember this humiliation. I will avenge it one day!" Silver Dragon said through gritted teeth, clutching his chest.
The girl in the black dress immediately glared at him: "Shut up!" She turned to Chen Xuan and nodded slightly, "Thank you for your mercy, fellow Daoist."
She understood clearly that if the other party had truly intended to kill them, the three of them would already be corpses by now.
Jin Hu also pulled Yin Long along, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go."
Although Silver Dragon was unwilling, he knew that if he continued to argue, he would only be asking for trouble. In the end, he could only glare at Chen Xuan and, supported by Golden Tiger, he and the girl in the black dress transformed into three streams of light and flew towards the Chaos Pass.
Chen Xuan watched the three figures disappear into the distance, paying no attention to the so-called "retribution in the future".
For him, it was just a minor incident.
He turned to look at the two people from Yu Guang Holy City below and said calmly, "You two should go too."