From a martial arts disciple to a god through countless trials and tribulations

Chapter 56 Three pillars
The phoenix was hanging in the air, black flames were burning the sky, and the bloated and ferocious singing snakes filled the entire river channel on the earth.

Chen Xuan's expression was extremely solemn. Standing on the snake's body, he felt like standing on a small boat in the wind and waves, in danger of capsizing at any time.

The old man surnamed Lu narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "Young man, I admit that your high-grade immortal energy is extraordinary. Cui Laoqi almost capsized in the ditch, but I advise you not to continue using it... It's troublesome. One is enough."

He swam here by diving into the river and witnessed with his own eyes how Chen Xuan almost killed Cui Laoqi, who was half a step away from becoming a Taoist, with one blow. He was deeply shocked.

Because, if it were him, he would have been caught if he hadn't checked it in time.

This young man used a strange and special kind of immortal energy, which was not the top-grade immortal energy derived from the mythical beasts of the mountains and seas.

But its power is extremely strange and hard to guard against, and is no less powerful than Cui Laoqi's [鸓鸟め] and his [鸣蛇め].

Chen Xuan's palms were covered in sweat, and he said in a deep voice, "Are you scared? If you are, then make way."

At this moment, he was facing these people who had reached the pinnacle of the Yuhua realm. His strength on paper did not give him any advantage... After all, the time he had spent in cultivation was too short.

Upon hearing this, the old man surnamed Lu's face turned cold and he scolded, "Don't try to show off your power with words. Let the people behind you do the talking. You are not strong enough to take away the ancient immortal relics. If you don't hand them over, you will die... I have ascended to the Daozang here and can kill you in a snap of my fingers."

He believed that Chen Xuan was not alone, because only a powerful force could force the destined one Liu Jiao to bow his head and voluntarily hand over the last ancient immortal relic.

Chen Xuan confronted him and said bluntly, "Go ahead and do it. Just wait and see if you can get out of this paradise today!"

In fact, he also had doubts in his heart.

Because when the old white-shelled turtle from the Southern Wilderness gave him the task, he was just a cultivator who had reached the second stage of metamorphosis.

If the old turtle hadn't made any backup plans, I would have pinned all my hopes on him alone...

The difficulty is no less than the journey to the West. The Nine-headed Insect Prince Consort orders the little demon Benboba to get rid of Tang Monk and his disciples.

What's the next step?
Chen Xuan didn't know if there was any backup plan.

At first, he had suspected the Blade-Carrying Tiger Demon would be an ally, as the Great Southern Desolate Ghost that had fought alongside the Old Turtle against Red Crow City was a tiger, and the Blade-Carrying Tiger Demon was suspected to be its descendant. But now, it seemed the other party had their own agenda.

At this moment, a cold voice came into my mind: "I'm here."

Yan Yushu.

On the horizon ahead, the figure of a woman in a black dress and with an extraordinary appearance appeared.

Further away, a large group of cultivators from orthodox families in Chiya City, no less than fifty or sixty people, were rushing here.

The direction Chen Xuan chose to leave was the same as Yan Yushu's.

The old man surnamed Lu turned around and saw this. His face changed drastically and he shouted, "Six Desire Heavens, you want a piece of the pie too!"

He realized that the situation was not good and felt a sense of danger from Yan Yushu.

She had eaten three ascetic monks from the Hanging Temple who were at the Yuhua realm, so many times that she couldn't count them on one hand. Her strength had long reached the peak of the Yuhua realm... and her strength was even higher than Chen Xuan's.

Yan Yushu joined the battlefield, her long hair like a waterfall, her gentle eyes now seemed cold, her murderous intent locked onto Chen Xuan:
"Why not?"

This gesture was very obvious, and everyone could see that she also wanted to snatch the ancient immortal relics from Chen Xuan.

In the sky, Cui Laoqi, who was on the gull, gradually regained clarity in his eyes. The strong willpower he had cultivated for decades finally broke free from the influence of the yellow millet qi. At this moment, his entire aura changed dramatically, and his voice was like thunder:

"Are there any others? If not, then... let's fight!"

"call!"

Chen Xuan twisted his neck, and as his Qi was inhaled and exhaled, Huangliang Qi spread throughout his body like thousands of blue-gold threads, and his momentum instantly reached its peak.

He is the weakest here and has the fewest cards, so he can only fight for a way out by giving it his all!
"Chila!"

Chen Xuan leaned forward slightly and dived out instantly. The harpoon splashed dazzling sparks on the scales of the Ming Snake. He stepped on the snake's body and rushed straight towards the old man named Lu.

In the end, everything depends on strength.

"hold head high!"

The Ming Snake's head let out a long roar, suddenly leaned down, and bit towards Chen Xuan with its bloody mouth, and the surging water energy filled the air.

"Bang!"

Chen Xuan's fork of light swept in all directions, breaking a scimitar-like sharp snake fang. The powerful Huangliang Qi went straight into the snake's mouth. Ming Snake suddenly fell into confusion, his eyes were blurred, and his forked snake tongue slid out limply like a huge scarlet carpet.

"Swipe!"

Chen Xuan thrust out his fork like a dragon, stabbing out sharp blue-gold fork light all over the sky, piercing the snake's tongue with holes and causing blood to flow out.

tie!tie!tie!
The body of Ming Snake collapsed like a tall tower, destroying Ming Snake's Qi!

"Young man, you do have some strength..."

An old man named Lu appeared behind Chen Xuan, his robes fluttering in the wind. On his old face, fine black scales pierced the skin and grew out from the corners of his eyes: "But when I use Daozang's move, how are you going to respond?" Snake-like scales also grew between his five fingers, and they grabbed Chen Xuan swiftly like a black lightning.

"This person doesn't look like a person, this demon doesn't look like a demon, this half-finished human Daozang is not worthy of being shown out here!"

A surge of light erupted from Chen Xuan's body. At this moment, not only the yellow millet qi, but also the red, white and blue fairy qi erupted at the same time. The power of the three magic tricks of the white ape, green deer and firebird resonated, and the golden ears of grain were fragrant. He raised his fine iron harpoon, and it slashed out like a four-colored moon arc.

This is the most powerful blow that can kill any cultivator of the same level!
"boom!"

The old man surnamed Lu flew backwards more than 20 meters. After he landed, he raised his trembling arm in surprise, only to see some black scales on his hand flipped and shattered, leaving a bloody mark.

He looked surprised and muttered, "To have four kinds of immortal energy erupt at the same time and yet be able to coexist, only a peerless genius can achieve this. It seems that I can't keep you here today!"

The old man surnamed Lu felt incredible. He thought that the talent displayed by Chen Xuan was too high, he was simply a monster, and he would definitely achieve something in the future. However, the two sides had already fought each other, and they had formed an irreconcilable hatred.

Even if Chen Xuan has a powerful force protecting him, he cannot stop today. He can only go all the way and wipe out the roots.

"He..."

Chen Xuan was also sent flying backwards during the collision, his brows furrowed in a frown, because the strongest blow he had unleashed with all his strength only caused the opponent to suffer minor injuries.

All means have been exhausted.

He realized that he was no match for this person...

A trace of the power of Daozang is also Daozang, which is beyond the ability of a cultivator in the Yuhua realm to defeat.

"rumble!"

In the sky, a fight was going on simultaneously. Cui Laoqi was riding a bird as big as a mountain towards the earth, but halfway, an equally huge black fish hit it in the waist. Black rain was pouring down. The two giant beasts collided and fell to the ground. Mountains collapsed and the earth cracked. Water and fire were incompatible, and white mist was rising.

Cui Laoqi was furious and roared, "Witch, why are you attacking me? Are you crazy?"

On the back of the big fish, Yan Yushu's clothes fluttered, her snow-white face was flawless. She pursed her red lips and said in a cold voice: "If I don't beat you two, how can I get the ancient immortal relics!"

She was very strong-willed and only regarded Cui Laoqi and the old man surnamed Lu as her real opponents. She decided to start with the biggest threat.

Cui Laoqi was speechless because he was doing the same thing. If Yan Yushu had not intervened, his attack would not only target Chen Xuan, but also the old man surnamed Lu.

There is only one relic, and the others are all enemies.

"The relics of the ancient immortals belong only to the Cui family and the Lu family... Fairy Yan has top-grade immortal energy, but lacks the power of Daozang, so she is still a little short." A cultivator from the Red Crow City whispered. At this moment, many cultivators gathered on the outskirts of the battlefield.

"This young man is very powerful, but unfortunately he is too young to fight against the monks of the previous generation." The monk who came from the direction of the ancient village said with regret, thinking that the Cui and Lu families were bullying the weak and not doing anything.

The two geniuses of the younger generation were not yet able to compete with the geniuses of the older generation, and ultimately had to retreat with regret.

In fact, since the young cultivators to whom Liu Jiao had given the relics went down the mountain one after another, some news spread... These big forces had not seen Chen Xuan come down the mountain, and they became suspicious. They almost couldn't help but attack the village to find out what was going on... However, Chen Xuan left in time and did not bring the war into the ancient village.

The winner is about to be announced.

The communication talisman on Chen Xuan's body trembled, and Yan Yushu's voice came from his mind: "You go first."

"Okay, see you later."

Chen Xuan was very decisive. He put away his harpoon and turned around to leave the battlefield.

It's not shameful to leave like a defeated dog. He has only been practicing for a little over a month. If he can directly surpass the destined one Yan Yushu and crush Cui Laoqi and the old man surnamed Lu who have practiced for decades, this would be shocking and unreasonable... Cui and Lu were also rare heroes when they were young.

But people who practice martial arts must follow their own will. If they are bullied but cannot take revenge, they will not be able to sleep well at night... This is especially true for Chen Xuan, a top martial artist.

"There must be powerful people from the Cui and Lu families in the outside world. Even if I escape from the Peach Blossom Land by chance, what can I do? I can only swallow this loss with broken teeth, and I won't be able to avenge it for decades."

Chen Xuan murmured to himself, feeling a heavy sense of depression rising in his heart.

There is another way to go.

If he can't kill these two old guys in Peach Blossom Spring today, Chen Xuan will have to write his name backwards from now on!

Cui Laoqi stared at Chen Xuan's fleeing back and said angrily, "The ancient immortal relics have been taken away."

Yan Yushu's pretty face turned cold, and her temperament was completely different from her usual soft and gentle image. She said in a cold voice: "In a quarter of an hour, the three of us will decide the winner, and the winner will take everything."

This place is nearly a hundred miles away from the border of Taohuayuan, and Chen Xuan will be caught up before he can escape far.

The old man surnamed Lu also had a deep look in his eyes. He followed Chen Xuan's departing figure closely, trying to chase him, but found that he was locked in by Yan Yushu. So he turned around, nodded, and smiled:
"Haha, what the little witch said makes sense, but you are no match for us two old guys. You will definitely be the first one to be eliminated."

He is very confident in his own abilities and feels that he will be the ultimate winner.

The clansmen from the Cui and Lu families rushed to the scene at this moment. After a brief observation, the two groups immediately chased in the direction where Chen Xuan left.

"Chase!"

(End of this chapter)