Yuan Zun: Starting with the Eight Ancestral Symbols

After a month, almost all the ancestral energy branches within a radius of 100,000 miles near the town were swept away by all major forces.

"Well done, you have made the Seven-Colored Heaven-Slaying Gourd." Patriarch Cang Xuan praised.

There is an illusory seven-colored gourd in Muchen's palm. Although it is not condensed into substance, it exudes an indescribable sharp aura. There are three seven-colored sword lights in the gourd, which seem to be able to cut the sky apart. It is filled with a breath of death.

This is exactly the Holy Source Technique that is a fusion of the Seven Techniques of Cang Xuan. With Mu Chen's current source energy foundation, he can condense three seven-colored sword lights. The difference between the Holy Source Technique and the Lesser Holy Technique is like the huge gap between the bright moon and the firefly.

Over the past month, with the help of his ancestral energy, he deduced this Holy Source Technique.

“When you have cultivated nine sword lights, it can be considered as the perfection of the Seven-Colored Sky-Slashing Sword Light. Only then can this Holy Source Technique show its next form.” Patriarch Cang Xuan said with nostalgia.

Muchen nodded, but in order to cultivate nine sword lights, he had to be at least in the Source Infant Realm, and his current source energy foundation was still not enough.

Even if there were only three sword lights, the Tianyang Realm masters with 5 billion source energy stars would take it seriously.

"Elder Muchen, someone asked us to give this to you."

Qin Lian walked in and handed over a roll of parchment. After Mu Chen read it, he raised his eyebrows.

This Wang Xuanyang actually wanted to attack Youwei. He must be tired of living. He didn't deal with the other party because he was simply too lazy to do it.

Since Wang Xuanyang is looking for death, Mu Chen can give him a ride and use Wang Xuanyang to test the power of the Seven-Colored Sky-Slashing Sword Light that he has just cultivated.

"Qin Lian, I'm going to be out for a while."

As soon as Mu Chen finished speaking, he disappeared from Qin Lian's sight, which made her speechless. This elder was really elusive.

But he didn't say anything. Mu Chen was not the leader of the Tianyuan Territory this time, so even if he was not there, Zhou Yuan would still be the leader.

In the tent of Zixiao Domain, Muchen handed the parchment to Dong Ye. It was given by that guy Zhao Mushen. The dead Wang Xuanyang was the Wang Xuanyang he wanted.

"This is not fake news, is it? They want our Zixiao Region to get involved in the fight between your two regions."

Dong Ye's face was covered with frost and her eyes were full of coldness. She had basically believed it in her heart. After all, everyone knew what Wang Xuanyang had done.

"I just came to tell you, and by the way, I'll wait here. I can kill Wang Xuanyang by myself. If he comes, he will definitely not bring too many people." Mu Chen smiled faintly.

"Are you Wang Xuanyang's opponent?" Dong Ye asked with interest.

She did not question Muchen's talent, but the time was too short. It had only been a short time since the Nine Realms Conference. Although Muchen's methods were somewhat peculiar, could he really fight against a veteran Tianyang Realm master like Wang Xuanyang?

Mu Chen didn't say anything, and three patterned glazed sky suns appeared behind him. Although they did not burst out with the pressure of nearly 5 billion source energy stars, the realm of the late Sky Sun Realm shocked Dong Ye.

Is this taking drugs?

They are obviously of the new generation, but their realm is catching up with those of the old-school Tianyang Realm.

Until now, no one knows Muchen's true realm, and no one has even used his full strength.

Who could have thought that Muchen, a junior, could actually reach their level.

"Wang Xuanyang probably couldn't imagine that you are so powerful." Dong Ye said gloatingly.

If Wang Xuanyang really came, then he would not be able to leave. She hated Wang Xuanyang to the extreme for daring to covet the Purple Sky Territory. "Brother Chen, I can help too." Su Youwei smiled gently.

She was naturally very happy that Mu Chen came here from afar, and she naturally hated Wang Xuanyang.

"No need, just watch me." Mu Chen shook his head. There was only one Wang Xuanyang, and there was no need for so many people.

In the next few days, Mu Chen and Dong Ye hid themselves. After all, Wang Xuanyang didn't dare to come out unless Dong Ye left.

It is also impossible for them to take the initiative to go to the base camp of Wanzu Domain to destroy Wang Xuanyang.

As long as Wang Xuanyang dared to come by himself, even if he died, there would be no evidence. Others would guess who did it, but they would not say anything. They would all think that Wang Xuanyang died accidentally in Guyuantian.

One night, Su Youwei sat by the campfire in the camp. Although the surroundings seemed normal, everyone except her was poisoned by Wang Xuanyang.

Su Youwei's eyes were cold. This Wang Xuanyang had indeed come. She had been pretending for several days and almost couldn't hold on any longer.

"Girl, it's a beautiful day. Would you like to spend the night with me?" Wang Xuanyang smiled. After confirming these days, he knew that Dong Ye, the woman, was not here. It was a good time to make a move.

"Wang Xuanyang, today is also a good day for you to be buried in peace."

Mu Chen walked out of the shadows, holding a colorful gourd in his hand. His eyes were full of indifference, and he had ill intentions towards Su Youwei. Wang Xuanyang must die today.

"Mu Chen from Tianyuanyu?" Wang Xuanyang frowned. Why was he here? Apart from those accomplices, no one else should know about it.

"Wang Xuanyang, you are really brave!"

"You dare to covet the people of my Zixiao Domain. From today on, in Guyuantian, Wanzu Domain is the enemy of my Zixiao Domain." Dong Ye said murderously.

"Dongye?"

Wang Xuanyang now realized that something was wrong. His plan was exposed. Who told these people? It should not be the people who joined forces with him.

"Seven-colored Sky-Slashing Sword Light—Slash!"

The colorful gourd shadow trembled slightly, and a colorful sword light slowly rose. The loud and clear sword chanting sound rang out between heaven and earth. This colorful sword light exuded an incomparably sharp aura, and the space around the sword energy became fragmented.

The sword light shot out, piercing through the void and heading straight for Wang Xuanyang.

Dong Ye looked at the sword light that seemed to be able to cut through the sky, and a trace of fear surged in her heart. This sword light brought her the threat of death, and gave her a feeling that she could not defend against it no matter what means she used.

"Could it be the Holy Source Technique?" Dong Ye said in disbelief.

Such a terrifying source technique cannot be achieved by lesser holy techniques. Only the real holy source technique can unleash such pressure.

What she couldn't understand was that even among the strong ones in the Source Infant Realm, there were very few who mastered the Holy Source Technique.

As the target of the colorful sword light, Wang Xuanyang felt his scalp tingling and a strong breath of death surged into his heart. He retreated desperately, but the colorful sword light chased him closely, as if it could ignore the spatial distance.

boom!
Knowing that he would die if he took on the sword light, Wang Xuanyang made a prompt decision to self-destruct Tianyang. A terrifying source of energy burst out, causing the path of the colorful sword light to deviate slightly.

puff!
But even so, Wang Xuanyang's left leg and the middle leg were cut off neatly, blood gushed out, Wang Xuanyang's facial features were distorted, like a ferocious evil ghost, and he flew away directly into the distance. (End of this chapter)