Chapter 294: Ten Thousand Swords Return to One Form, Heavenly Dao Shines Ziyang!
"metropolitan!"
Everyone in the Ziyang Sect had previously focused all their attention on the battle between their ancestor and Duan Qingcang. They did not expect Cui Minghui to sneak up on Xiao Chen.
What's more, he didn't expect that Cui Minghui, who had a legendary level of cultivation, failed to make a sneak attack. Instead, Xiao Chen chopped off his legs with a wave of his hand and became a cripple.
That's the realm of legend, not Chinese cabbage. Why is it so understated?
Is it true that as previously suspected, Xiao Chen's strength is still higher than Duan Qingcang's?
"Blue Dragon?"
Compared with others who were concerned about Cui Minghui's situation, the ancestor of the Ziyang Sect was more concerned about Xiao Chen's name for Duan Qingcang.
Although he didn't know the specific meaning of the title Qinglong, he was vaguely aware that the matter was not simple.
The relationship between Duan Qingcang and Xiao Chen is by no means ordinary.
"You want to do it yourself?" Duan Qingcang's originally high interest gradually calmed down, and he fell from the sky and came to Xiao Chen.
"I know you can defeat him, but the grudge between you and the Ziyang Sect is over. Now it's the grudge between me and the Ziyang Sect, and it's up to me to take action." Xiao Chen said calmly.
"Okay, I'll leave it to you. I also want to see where the limit of your strength is!" Duan Qingcang said seriously.
The last time he fought with Xiao Chen, even though it was a draw, he knew that Xiao Chen didn't try his best.
He vaguely felt that Xiao Chen was stronger than him, but he still couldn't figure out where the limit of Xiao Chen's strength was.
"I'm afraid it's not that easy for you to see!"
Xiao Chen smiled faintly, then took a step into the air and came to the ancestor of Ziyang Sect.
"Are you sure you want to fight me alone?" The ancestor of the Ziyang Sect stared at Xiao Chen with an uncertain expression.
After all, Xiao Chen is too young. It is really difficult for a living fossil like him to regard Xiao Chen as a life-or-death enemy.
"Look down on me?" Xiao Chen said lightly, "You have to know that you are fighting for the life and death of the Ziyang Sect now!"
"You're right!" The ancestor of the Ziyang Sect said with a serious look, "No matter who my opponent is, I can't lose this battle and I will go all out."
"Very good!" Xiao Chen, who was dressed in white, said calmly with eyes, "If you can make me take a step back, I can protect the Ziyang Sect!"
"Asshole!"
The ancestor of the Ziyang Sect was instantly furious.
If you ask him to take a step back, can the Ziyang Sect be preserved?
How can it be so humiliating?
With his cultivation in the later stages of the legendary realm, could it be that he couldn't force Xiao Chen back even one step?
"Since you are so trusting, remember your promise!"
The ancestor of the Ziyang Sect knew that he didn't have much time, so he didn't want to have a verbal dispute with Xiao Chen, so he raised his hand as a last resort.
"Bahuang Liuhe, Palm of Disillusionment!"
With a palm in the air, the force penetrated the void. The force of the palm was like a giant dragon, swallowing thousands of miles and rushing towards Xiao Chen, who was as small as an ant.
But I saw Xiao Chen standing with his hands behind his back, hunting in white clothes, facing the giant dragon with powerful palms, not dodge or avoid.
Then, he stepped forward and stepped into the void.
boom!
As soon as the palm power dragon rushed in front of Xiao Chen, it was shattered by the powerful momentum and was destroyed every inch.
"What?" The Ziyang Sect ancestor's expression changed, and he was extremely horrified.
He believed that even if Duan Qingcang faced this palm, he would definitely avoid it, or resist it with all his strength, and not dare to be careless.
However, Xiao Chen actually took a step in the void and used the power of space vibration to disperse his palm energy?
"Is this your determination to preserve Ziyang Sect?" Xiao Chen shook his head and said, "Too bad!"
The ancestor of the Ziyang Sect gradually calmed down.
He finally knew that the young man in front of him could not be treated with common sense, and he had to adopt a more serious attitude than fighting Duan Qingcang.
"Then come again!"
With a loud shout, the ancestor of the Ziyang Sect was surrounded by dense invisible sword energy.
These sword energies are protective sword energies, which are hidden and silent, but when they are actually fighting or being attacked, they will actively protect the master, forming the most powerful attack and defense.
Suddenly!
The figure of the ancestor of the Ziyang Sect moved sideways in the air, came to Xiao Chen in the blink of an eye, and punched out.
This punch is extremely terrifying, not only does it carry unparalleled punching power, but it is also mixed with protective sword intent.
The combination of fist strength and sword intent creates the strongest oppression.
When Xiao Chen saw this, he raised his eyebrows slightly and punched him in the same way.
Compared to the terrifying punches mixed with the guarding sword intention of the ancestor of the Ziyang Sect, Xiao Chen's punch seemed very ordinary.
However, the true self is brewing in the ordinary. No matter the strength of the fist or the intention of guarding the sword, it is useless in front of this ordinary punch.
Peng!
The fists were shocked, and the ancestor of the Ziyang Sect was actually inferior in strength and was knocked away. Xiao Chen stood on the spot and did not move at all.
“It’s really not that simple!”
The Ziyang Sect ancestor who was knocked away circled in the air and rushed towards Xiao Chen again.
"Fighting to destroy the whole world!"
With a dozen punches in a row, countless fist shadows enveloped Xiao Chen and rushed towards Xiao Chen.
"A useless trick will be in vain no matter how many times you use it!"
With a sneer, Xiao Chen faced the oppressive fist shadow. Instead of retreating, he faced him head-on.
The fist shadows were so dense that there was almost no gap. However, Xiao Chen easily stepped out of the fist shadows without any harm.
He came to the Ziyang Sect's ancestor and slapped him with his palm.
Peng!
Although the ancestor of the Ziyang Sect resisted, he was still blown away by the terrifying force and slid in the air for more than ten feet before he stabilized his body.
"How can it be so powerful?"
The ancestor of the Ziyang Sect began to pant, knowing that the situation was not good.
Xiao Chen's power was beyond expectations, and it seemed that he was about to reach his limit.
No more delay!
"Disciples of the Ziyang Sect, give me a helping hand!"
As soon as Shen Ran drank, a shocking sword intent erupted from the ancestor of the Ziyang Sect.
Suddenly, the swords in the hands of nearly a thousand Ziyang Sect disciples below were buzzing and trembling, as if they were affected by this sword intent.
"Let's help our ancestors defeat the enemy together!"
The Ziyang Sect disciples reacted, pulled out their swords one after another, and ran towards the sky.
Keng!
Keng!
Keng!
Suddenly, thousands of iron swords flew into the air and gathered around the ancestor of the Ziyang Sect, being controlled by him. It was very spectacular.
"Must win!"
"The ancestors will win, the Ziyang Sect will win!"
At this moment, the disciples of the Ziyang Sect united as one, their cohesion was unprecedentedly huge, and their awe-inspiring power shook the world.
The ancestor of the Ziyang Sect was also infected, and at this final moment, he burst out with power beyond the limit.
"This is a move that unites the faith of our Ziyang Sect. You will definitely lose!"
The ancestor of the Ziyang Sect shouted wildly, and said that he would use thousands of swords and ten thousand swords to express the belief of everyone in the Ziyang Sect.
"Thousands of swords return to one form, and the way of heaven shines upon the purple sun!"
The ultimate move that combines faith and panics Tianwei, causing Duan Qingcang, Xiao Yingxue, Cao Yanxue and others to change their colors.
This move completely surpassed the Ziyang Sect ancestor's own strength limit!
Above the sky, seeing Wan Jiangui rushing towards him, Xiao Chen remained as calm as before, without changing his color.
"A perfect move, but unfortunately... Heaven will not really favor your Ziyang Sect!"
In a brief moment, I saw Xiao Chenyun using the Huangji Transformation Immortal Technique and reappearing the supreme magical power.
"The emperor has no way!"
Suddenly, a black hole appears.
No matter how powerful the Ten Thousand Swords are, no matter how condensed the Ziyang Sect’s faith is.
Before the black hole, there is only annihilation!