Embers of Sword

Chapter 388 The Strongest Yin God in a Thousand Years

Golden blood floated in the clouds above.

The vitality emanating from the Immortal Fountain turns into sweet raindrops, sprinkling towards the world.

"..."

Chen Chong stared at the water drop with a complicated expression.

He is only one step away from becoming Yang Shen.

This line is actually different from the line that You Haiwang missed.

His talent is first-rate in the world!
Even without today's battle, he could still step steadily into the realm of Yang Shen.

The reason why he chose the Zen Master as his "breakthrough opponent" was because he wanted to challenge his own "limits".

This is a crazy idea.

If we lose the battle.

They are very likely to die.

But Chen Chong is not afraid of death.

He would rather experience the legendary "divine power" in this battle than to have such a breakthrough given away by charity.

He really doesn't care about this fountain of immortality!

"Master, is he dead?"

There is only one thing that Chen Chong cares about.

This is a speculation that the entire Fanyin Temple has never responded to in recent years.

Countless people speculated that the Zen master was dead.

Ever since he met the Ninth Prince, the Zen Master never met anyone again, never appeared in front of the world, and never even uttered a word.

"..."

Facheng tore open his clothes and revealed his bloody chest. All he was missing was to cut open the shattered heart and hold it in his palm.

There was no suspense in today's battle from the beginning, and he just wanted to die.

But Chen Chong did not kill him.

Chen Chong's question would not have received an answer.

But Facheng remained silent for a long time.

He uttered two words softly.

"Yes."

This was the image he had seen through his vision of destiny. He saw the Zen master bestow more than a single drop of the Fountain of Immortality, only for it to vanish and dissolve into a puff of smoke. Facheng knew better than anyone what this image meant. The great tree that had protected and blessed Buddhism for centuries had collapsed, and that was why Nalan Xuance was plotting to destroy Buddhism.

"Zen Master...is he dead?"

Chen Chong's voice suddenly trembled.

He could not accept this fact even more than Facheng.

There was a lot of confusion in Chen Chong's eyes. In order to prepare for this battle, he stayed in the Yin God Realm for these years and tempered himself to the extreme... Everyone thought that staying at the peak of the Yin God Realm was to facilitate Nalan Xuance's mobilization. If he did not advance to the Yang God Realm, he could avoid the "Ten Heroes' Edict" and travel freely in the four realms of the world.

But in fact.

Chen Chong just wants to pursue the "perfection" in martial arts.

"Now that the Zen master is dead, what is the point of all my years of practice?"

Chen Chong laughed to himself and muttered to himself.

"Even without this battle, you can still become one of the 'Top Ten'."

Fa Cheng said sincerely: "With your realm and strength, perhaps only Xie Xuanyi can fight you again."

"..."

Chen Chong didn't say anything. It was obvious that he didn't care about it.

"If you really want to 'seek defeat', after you ascend to the Yang God level, you can challenge Zhao Chunyang of the Dasui Sword Palace, or Xiaoyaozi of the Taoist sect."

Facheng hesitated for a moment, then slowly said, "There are still many top-tier warriors in the two dynasties. If Zen Master were alive, you would not win this battle, but would only die."

"This is the only time I can break through the boundaries."

Chen Chong said expressionlessly: "You don't understand... Today, I came here to 'seek death'."

He waved his sleeves.

The drop of Immortal Spring was clamped by the powerful Yuanli and flew towards the skinny monk's forehead.

"...?"

Facheng was stunned.

He had never expected that this incident would develop in this way.

In this world, there are actually people who can resist the temptation of the "Fountain of Immortality"!

"I don't need the 'Immortal Fountain' to break through."

Chen Chong said indifferently: "Since you are not a Zen master, there is no need to continue the battle today."

"I have seen the vision of destiny, but the destruction of Buddhism will not stop because of this."

"But...I will never let the disaster of Suyang City happen."

Say it.

The scholar in blue put his hands behind his back, turned around, and prepared to leave the zenith and return to the human world.

It's all so boring.

"and many more!"

Facheng's shout rang out again.

The skinny monk asked anxiously: "Do you think fate can be reversed?"

The scholar in blue robes heard this, too lazy to turn around, and sneered: "Why not?"

"If this catastrophe in Suyang City happens, it will be even more tragic than the Tide Festival in Lichao City!"

Fa Cheng angrily scolded: "How can you gamble with so many lives?"

“I’m a gambler.”

Chen Chong said quietly, "Today, I wanted to gamble my life with the Zen Master."

I saw a scholar in blue about to leave.

Facheng suddenly stretched out his hand.

"Snapped."

Chen Chong, the man in blue shirt, was held down by someone, and a look of impatience appeared on his face.

But before he turned around again.

Suddenly, a voice that did not belong to Facheng at all rang out from the deepest part of his heart.

"Breaking through the realm through battle certainly has many benefits..."

"But if you lose, you will really die."

Chen Chong was stunned.

He turned around little by little and looked at the monk behind him who was as thin as a leaf.

The Immortal Spring was burning and steam was rising. A chaotic figure emitting golden light gathered above Facheng's head like smoke and fog.

The deep voice sighed: "Are you really willing to sacrifice your life just to break through the realm?"

"!!!"

The extinguished flame in Chen Chong's eyes suddenly reignited.

He held out his palm.

The huge thunder dragon image suddenly condensed, and a spear swept into the palm of his hand.

The aura of the blue-robed scholar is rising steadily!
The vital energy in his body burned into boiling flames, and his green shirt was instantly covered by the vital energy, condensing into a lightning armor that crackled with a crackling sound.

This is the great Yin God.

Only one step away from entering the realm of Yang Shen!

At this moment, the bottleneck that was like a natural barrier blocking countless people was broken. Chen Chong finally waited for the scene he wanted to see. Without saying anything, he grasped the spear and stabbed the old monk with all his strength.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by thunder.

The ceiling began to collapse.

Everything happens in an instant.

But the old monk, who was only a wisp of soul left, was not in a hurry. He slowly stretched out his hand.

Facheng followed suit, and a thousand-foot-long golden light pierced through the clouds.

A majestic Buddhist kingdom covering an area of ten miles in radius turned into an inverted bell, directly covering Chen Chong.

Chen Chong's eyes widened.

He watched as he concentrated all his energy and used the spear to pierce through the Yang God Realm, but it was shattered by the propulsion of the ten thousand feet long Buddha light and was swallowed up in an instant.

The palm that was stretched out so casually was getting bigger and bigger before my eyes.

Three feet, three feet, thirty feet.

As it got closer, it turned out to be an endless golden mountain of three thousand feet in diameter.

Even the Buddha's light emitted by the concave lines on the palm of his hand was enough to drown and suppress him!

……

……

Du Yunzhong couldn't believe his eyes.

When he rushed to the battlefield, the general's "Thunderous Dao Will" covered an area of several miles. Above the sky, Meng Kejian was surrounded by lightning, as if he had turned into a god... Logically speaking, with such a means to help him, Meng Kejian would have no rivals under the tenth level of Yin Shen.

But the opposite is better.

This thunder god is being "beaten" repeatedly by a man in black.

The battlefield is huge and there are desolate mountains and wilderness.

Meng Kejian, who was struck by thousands of thunders, was beaten without any ability to fight back.

The armor on the snake-bodied statue was smashed to pieces.

The sword of Que Wu was even broken!

Even after using the "trump card" given by the general, Meng Kejian was still only able to defend himself. He was like a sandbag, being tossed back and forth between several hills.

The initiator.

He was just an ordinary-looking young man in black.

"Lao Du! Save me!"

A hoarse wail sounded amid the thunder.

Meng Kejian raised his hands and covered his cheeks tightly. His mind captured the appearance of Du Yunzhong, and he looked as if he had been pardoned.

This half a quarter of an hour was pure torture!

He could never have imagined that the Que Wu sword, with its "Thunder Dao Intention", could only barely break Xie Zhen's "Martial Arts Divine Embryo" -

Then the state of life begins to flow.

The golden skin of the martial arts god that had been scratched was repaired in an instant, without even a trace of a scab left!
What kind of monster is this!

Meng Kejian knew in his heart that after displaying the "Thundering Dao Intent", he would definitely be able to compete with the Tenth Realm of Yin Shen... and Xie Zhen had just completed his promotion less than an hour ago!

The Tenth Realm of Yin Shen can no longer do anything?

"I come!!"

Du Yunzhong quickly increased his speed, turned into a long rainbow, and smashed directly towards Xie Zhen.

He was a fierce general who specialized in killing. As he moved forward, he raised his hand and used his Yuanli to take out heavy armor from the storage treasure and put it on instantly. His whole body regained the murderous aura that he had when he was ambushed at Baopingkou, exactly the same as the "Iron Cavalry demanding lives" that day. The sound arrived before the man showed up.

Also arriving was a spear filled with murderous intent!

"boom!"

Xie Xuanyi's spiritual sense had already captured the second visitor.

If it had happened a few days ago, facing this spear, he could only retreat and temporarily avoid the attack.

But now it is different. He has successfully broken through, and the martial arts fetus has gradually become proficient and adapted in the game with Meng Kejian.

Xie Xuanyi threw a punch directly at the tip of the spear, causing it to fly out!

"Du wants to see what the young man from Da Chu can do!"

Du Yunzhong shouted loudly, grabbed the spear in the air and stabbed it hard.

Xie Xuanyi neither avoided nor retreated, but took a step forward.

Another punch!
Relying purely on the divine physique, he made the spear tremble and bend!

"What the hell?!"

Du Yunzhong's eyes widened, obviously feeling the huge force coming from the spear. This sturdy and rough man took a step back uncontrollably, then gathered all his strength, roared, and no longer held the spear with one hand, but used both hands instead, and smashed it down on the head again!
Xie Xuanyi had a blank expression on his face and threw out his third punch!
With this punch, he put the principle of destruction on the fist of the divine fetus——

"Crack!"

Du Yunzhong looked shocked, he actually heard the crisp sound of a spear breaking!
next moment.

The treasure was broken, Du Yunzhong spat out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards, and retreated dozens of feet in the air before he finally stopped.

"Didn't they say Xie Zhen is a swordsman from the Dasui Sword Palace?"

Du Yunzhong's mind went blank. He looked at the broken spear he was tightly holding, his head buzzing.

He has seen countless sword cultivators in this world!
How could a sword cultivator in the Yin Shen realm break a precious weapon with his physical body?

"This kid is different from other sword cultivators!"

Meng Kejian had time to catch his breath and quickly fled. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Use the general's 'Thunder Dao Intention' quickly! Otherwise, we won't be able to win!"

"?!"

Du Yunzhong was stunned for a moment.

A flash before his eyes.

The man in black appeared in front of him like a ghost, and seemingly threw a punch at an extremely fast speed, which was impossible to block, hitting his lower abdomen! The powerful force of this punch directly penetrated the heavy armor of Cangqing and penetrated into his flesh and blood. Du Yunzhong, who was as tall as a small mountain, was hit by the punch and became hunched like a shrimp!

Xie Xuanyi immediately dropped his elbow, but a thunderous sound immediately rang in his ears.

"Rumble..."

Meng Kejian, who had fled a hundred feet away, rushed back in time and used his thundering Taoist power to forcibly block Xie Xuanyi's attack.

Xie Xuanyi's expression remained unchanged. He changed his tactics and slightly tilted his body upwards, narrowly avoiding a lightning arrow shot by Meng Kejian with his "Tao Yi". Then he kicked Du Yunzhong with a whip-kick casually, knocking him into the belly of a small hill on the side.

The hill collapsed.

The smoke spread.

Before the smoke and dust settled, just a few breaths later, a beam of lightning shot up into the sky from the dust.

The sound of the second blue thunder exploded, resounding throughout the desolate mountains.

Countless lightning bolts spread out and transformed into a huge canopy at the sky.

Du Yunzhong, who was nearly beaten half to death by two punches, did not hesitate at all and used the "Thunderous Dao Intention" given by Chen Chong.

now.

The two Yin Gods met each other in disheveled clothes, staring at the man in black in front of them with gloomy expressions.

"Did this kid take the elixir?"

Du Yunzhong wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, thinking back to what had just happened, he was still frightened and couldn't help asking.

"I hope so..."

Meng Kejian gritted his teeth and said, "How can those Yin Gods who took the elixir compare to him? The martial arts divine embryo, the realm of life, the realm of destruction...he has cultivated all three of these things!"

Thinking back to the decisive victory at Qixia Mountain, Meng Kejian felt a strong sense of regret.

that time.

Meng Kejian didn't take Xie Zhen seriously.

In his opinion, the so-called new master of Xuanshui Cave Heaven and disciple Xie Xuanyi were nothing special!
Even if one comprehends the principles of life and death, so what?!
This rule is certainly powerful, but the difficulty of becoming a Yin God is a hundred or a thousand times that of an ordinary person!
If you can't be promoted to Yin God, you can't condense the Dao realm, and it's useless no matter how strong you are in the Cave Heaven realm!
But now.

Xie Zhen completed the promotion.

Everything became different again.

"Martial Arts Divine Embryo, the realm of life and death?"

Du Yunzhong was shocked by Meng Kejian's words: "Is this Xie Zhen still human? Even if he is a reincarnated real person, he can't do this, right? If he can master all of these, he must be the most powerful Yin God in the past thousand years?!"

"..."

Although the two of them had a conversation using their spiritual power.

But Xie Xuanyi, who possessed the divine consciousness at the peak of the 20th level of Yin God, took all these words into his ears.

The most powerful Yin God in a thousand years?
In a sense, it seems that this is true.

He clenched his fists slightly, feeling the endless and abundant breath in his Dantian Qi Sea.

In the previous life, when he was promoted to Yin God, he was already powerful enough to overwhelm all those of the same age and realm.

but now.

Xie Xuanyi was confident that he could win with a huge advantage against his previous self.

(End of this chapter)