Chapter 1151
Chapter 1151
Within this ancient immortal realm, the core second-generation disciples of the Donglin Sword Sect are all quite powerful.
They are usually highly regarded within the sect, possessing solid cultivation and superb swordsmanship.
However, when they found themselves in the secret realm of the ancient immortal road, a place teeming with hidden talents and geniuses, they paled in comparison to the chosen ones of the various super tribes. The difference in strength made them mere foils.
As for Chen Xuan, he was previously an unknown figure, only slightly famous among the local forces in Qingtian City.
To outsiders, he was nothing more than an unknown nobody, with no reputation whatsoever.
At this moment, Chen Xuan's aura suddenly erupted. He gripped two Earth-rank flying swords that emitted a chilling light with both hands. In an instant, his body transformed into a ten-zhang-tall god-demon body, his muscles bulging, full of boundless power.
Behind him, purple lightning bolts slithered like serpents, crackling and ready to strike at any moment. Arcs of lightning flashed and leaped, making him appear like a demon god from the deepest hell.
With a light tap of his feet, Chen Xuan moved like a black lightning bolt, using the terrifying speed generated by his physical body to charge fiercely towards the nine giant swords of Qiankun drawn down by the combined array technique that were attacking Qinglian.
"This kid is crazy!"
"An unknown nobody actually dares to attempt to withstand the sword formation practiced by 14 disciples of our sect with his bare body?"
"Hmph, this kid probably has feelings for that woman, otherwise why would he be so arrogant? In that case, let's kill this brat who ruined our plans first!"
The Donglin Sword Sect disciples were full of disdain and burst into laughter, not taking Chen Xuan seriously at all.
At this moment, they were still focused on maintaining the combined formation technique, with a mocking sneer on their lips, watching Chen Xuan charge into their sword formation with his sword. They were certain that this reckless cultivator was about to die on the spot, but they had no idea that the earth-shattering change was about to happen next.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Xuan's speed reached its limit, as if he were teleporting, and he instantly appeared behind Senior Sister Qinglian.
As he passed by Senior Sister Qinglian, her anxious voice rang in his ears: "Junior Brother Beiming, now that the formation in the valley has been broken, we should retreat quickly and not get entangled with them."
Senior Sister Qinglian had already fought against these dozen or so sect disciples and knew their strength well.
In terms of individual cultivation, these disciples are not even as good as me, but they are extremely skilled at practicing the art of combining formations.
Once the combined formation is set up, its power instantly increases several times over.
Moreover, with the help of the formation, their spiritual energy is interconnected, and their attacks can be dispersed and canceled out, greatly enhancing their strength.
She was filled with worry, fearing that Chen Xuan would be seriously injured while saving her, thus preventing him from participating in the subsequent competition for opportunities in the core area.
Upon hearing Senior Sister Qinglian's concerned words, Chen Xuan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a confident smile. He replied telepathically, "Senior Sister, just stay outside the valley and watch how I deal with them."
After transmitting his voice, Chen Xuan didn't turn his head. He gripped two top-grade Earth-rank flying swords tightly in his hands. Runes flashed on the sword blades, and his sword intent was terrifying. He slashed straight at the nine huge flying swords that had already approached and were incredibly powerful.
These nine enormous flying swords were formed by combining the power of the array and gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth; each one contained terrifying sword power.
They tore through the void, roaring down with boundless killing intent. Wherever they passed, space seemed to be sliced by sharp blades, emitting ear-piercing roars. The powerful pressure made the surrounding air seem to freeze.
Although Chen Xuan possessed a ten-zhang-long divine and demonic corpse, any one of these nine giant swords was far longer than his physical body. Compared to him, the two were like ants and giants.
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