Chapter 1403 The Demon Prison of Bingxuanheng Ancient Town!
"How is that possible?"
Within the cave, six shocked voices sounded at the same time, as if they had witnessed the most incredible scene in their lives.
Zhan Xingguan, in particular, stared blankly at Xiao Chen, who was standing on the same spot, not moving a single step and uninjured, and a huge wave of panic surged in his heart.
The same move was divided into five, and none of the five companions who were stronger than him could resist it.
And when there was no differentiation and the five forces condensed into one attack, Xiao Chen actually neutralized it so lightly?
"He's not opportunistic, but really hiding something?"
Zhan Xingguan understood.
There had never been any accidents in Wuya Peak for hundreds of millions of years, so Xiao Chen couldn't take any chances.
The reason why he was able to break through eighteen levels in ten breaths was simply because Xiao Chen was indeed strong enough.
Strong beyond imagination.
"Being able to release it twice seems to be more than just absorbing and returning it?"
Xiao Chen stared at Ouyang Yi thoughtfully.
In other words, staring at Zhanyue Sword.
Zhanyue Sword absorbed the five star laws and turned it into its own power, then attacked five people, seriously injuring them.
But after he was released, he actually used it to attack Xiao Chen for the second time.
Obviously, this is no longer as simple as repaying the other person with his own way.
It can be imagined that once Zangetsu Sword absorbs a certain move, it is equivalent to learning this move immediately.
Then, release without restriction.
Of course, the Zangetsu Sword is still a sword after all. It relies on artificial media and cannot squander its power on its own.
Unless it can cultivate from the form of a sword to a human form like the ancestor of the Ice Tribe.
The ancestor of the Ice Tribe is also a sword, tempered by the natural laws of ice and snow in the ancestral world, and finally cultivated into a human body.
The level of the Zhanyue Sword is not weaker than that of the Ice Tribe's ancestor, but it is not qualified enough to cultivate into a human body, and it still needs someone to drive it.
But a divine sword of this level already has a certain degree of self-thinking. If you cannot completely control it, it will control you in turn.
Therefore, as Xiao Chen said, Ouyang Yi cannot become the master of the Moon-Zipping Sword, but will only be its slave.
The Zhanyue Sword absorbed Ouyang Yi's blood and squandered its power wantonly, without caring about Ouyang Yi's feelings.
In this way, there is only one end for Ouyang Yi.
The blood is drained, the strength is drained, the spirit is drained, and eventually they die of exhaustion!
"boom!"
Seeing that one move failed to deal with Xiao Chen, "Ouyang Yi" rushed forward and slashed at close range. The sword light in his eyes was like black crescents, sweeping across and wreaking havoc.
Every sword strike is shocking and invincible.
But seeing Xiao Chen, his body was like a swimming dragon, he was able to move with ease, his two finger pointing swords collided with the Zhanyue Sword repeatedly, splashing the ultimate fire that was enough to destroy the avenue.
"After all, it's inferior!"
I only heard Xiao Chen sigh in a low voice.
Suddenly, the fingertips lightly pressed the tip of the sword, and then it passed by the sword body.
"Bingxuanheng Ancient Town Demon Prison!"
The ultimate knowledge of swordsmanship, which contains the laws of the ice system, is the shocking move used by the ancestor of the Ice Tribe to massacre foreign demons in the past. Now, in Xiao Chen's hands, he has once again regained his world-class style.
Wow!
Wherever Xiao Chen's fingertips touched, everything was frozen, solidifying into a dark blue ice flower.
As powerful as the Moon-Zhancing Sword, it was unable to escape from the black ice and was completely imprisoned.
The Zhanyue Sword was imprisoned, and Ouyang Yi, as a sword slave, naturally stopped his crazy actions and stood there with a dull expression.
"Since I can't control it, it's better to leave this sword to me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Chen flicked his finger on the solidified black ice.
Click!
The black ice cracked and the Moon-Zhancing Sword escaped, but it returned to a silent state. All the chains wrapped around Ouyang Yi's body were retracted, and the connection with Ouyang Yi was severed.
"It is indeed not an ordinary thing, this trip is worthwhile!"
Xiao Chen played with the Moon-Zhancing Sword.
The Moon-Zhancing Sword, which can control Ouyang Yi, looks extremely clever in Xiao Chen's hands.
The Zhanyue Sword is a divine object of the same level as the original ancestor of the Ice Tribe, and should at least have the same potential.
However, since the ancestor of the Ice Tribe evolved into a human form, the Moon-Zhancing Sword would lag far behind.
Choosing Ouyang Yi as the carrier would completely fail to bring out the true power of the Moon-Zhancing Sword.
Seeing that the situation was under control, Zhan Xingguan and six other people rushed out one after another.
"Master Ouyang is in a bad situation!"
After being separated from the Zhanyue Sword, Ouyang Yi passed out and lay on the ground with a pale expression, like a dead corpse.
"He lost too much blood and was too exhausted, but he can't die. Just let him rest and recuperate!"
Xiao Chen said something casually, put away the Moon-Zhancing Sword, and was about to leave.
"Sir, wait!" Zhan Xingguan and others hurriedly called to Xiao Chen.
"Why, you can't bear to part with this sword?" Xiao Chen asked.
"No, no, since Young Master can surrender the Moon-Zhanying Sword, then Young Master should take away the Moon-Zhanying Sword!"
To say that I can't bear to part with it is indeed a point.
The Zhanyue Sword is the greatest inheritance left by the Zhanyue Patriarch. Now that it is falling into the hands of an outsider, it is inevitable that he will feel unbalanced.
But after seeing Xiao Chen's terrifying strength, no one dared to object.
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
Xiao Chen saw that Zhan Xingguan and others had a request.
They didn't dare to take back the Zangetsu Sword, so they could only do their best to seek the greatest benefits.
Since you have benefited from others, it is not impossible to help others.
Of course, if something is too difficult or too troublesome, Xiao Chen will definitely not agree to it.
"Um...dare I ask where the young master is from?" Zhan Xingguan asked cautiously.
"Didn't I say it before, an outer disciple of Zhanyue Sect!" Xiao Chen said.
"What, outer disciples?" The other five people were all surprised. They were in seclusion before and didn't know anything about the outside world.
If Zhan Yue Sect had a strong man like Xiao Chen, he would have dominated Jialantian a long time ago. Why would he be willing to let him become an outer disciple?
"If this doesn't count, then it doesn't. I'm just a wandering wild crane. You can just think of me as a casual cultivator!" Xiao Chen said.
"Rogue cultivator?" Zhan Xingguan and others looked at each other, still with doubts on their faces.
After thinking for a while, Zhan Xingguan tried to ask again, "Is the young master prepared to participate in the Holy Trial?"
"The Holy Trial?" Xiao Chen asked, "Is it a competition for the Holy Throne?"
"No, only by passing the Holy Trial can you be qualified to seize the Holy Throne!" Zhan Xingguan explained with doubts in his heart.
Even if he is really a casual cultivator, he shouldn't even know about the Holy Trial, right?
Could it be that he is the kind of casual cultivator who has just come out of seclusion for countless years?
"Is there still this process?" Xiao Chen asked, "Is there someone who can't control the Holy Trial and the Holy Throne Competition?"
"It's not control. Strictly speaking, it's just maintaining order!" Zhan Xingguan said, "Otherwise, it would be very scary if all the forces fought together!"
"Who will maintain order?"
"Of course it's the Tiandao Alliance!" Zhan Xingguan said, "The eighteen lower heavens will be divided into six trial areas, which is a group of three lower heavens. Each area can produce up to three winners before they are qualified.
Go to the middle heaven, listen to the sermons of the saints, and take a holy bath!" (To be continued)