Chapter 472: The Power of the Celestial Sword Dao Diagram (2)
Translator: Daoist6fubtiW
At this moment, everyone looked at Chen Daoxuan with reverence and a hint of greed.
In the cultivation world, anything that could be related to a True Immortal would be highly sought after by all cultivators.
The Origin Source Laws scattered in the Source World of True Immortals were like this, and so was the Pure Yang Immortal Artifact in Chen Daoxuanâs hands.
Everyone exclaimed.
Immediately, someone realized that something was wrong and retorted,âGeneral, are you sure youâre not mistaken? Based on what 1 know, Pure Yang Immortal Artifacts have extremely high requirements for the userâs level of cultivation. Usually, only Primal Daolords can barely activate them.
Although Fellow Daoist Chenâs Great Dao realm is high, his cultivation is only at the Golden Core stage. How can he activate a Pure Yang immortal weapon?â
Hearing this question, everyone came back to their senses and nodded in agreement.
âFellow Daoist Wang is right.â
âThatâs right.â
âYes!
Fairy Chi Yao didnât refute the question because she couldnât explain the phenomenon.
The star map in Chen Daoxuanâs hand was indeed emitting a trace of Pure Yang aura. She had only seen this kind of treasure with Pure Yang aura on Emperor Yuâs Bell in her masterâs hand.
Seeing that their Young Sect Master did not speak, everyone thought that she had seen wrongly and did not pursue the matter any further.
Just when the atmosphere was a little heavy, a Golden Core cultivator suddenly said,ââEveryone, why is the sky so dark?â
âThisâŠâ
Mow could this be?
â Changing the weather? Iâve never heard of it before!â
Everyone sensed the strange phenomenon and raised their heads in fear.
Sure enough, just as the Golden Core cultivator had said, the sky within a radius of more than 2,300 miles had turned dark.
In the sky above the Southern Army camp.
Zhou Mubai, Chen Fusheng, and the rest of the Cangzhou cultivators all looked in the direction Chen Daoxuan had left.
He was anxiously speculating about the outcome of this battle.
Zhou Mubai looked at the sky, his mind filled with a myriad of thoughts.
Once upon a time, he was still a Heavenâs Favorite in Chen Daoxuanâs eyes, and now, he didnât even have the qualifications to watch Chen Daoxuan fight.
Just as he was feeling emotional.
The sky suddenly darkened, turning pitch-black.
âWhat happened?â
âI donât know. The sky suddenly turned dark!â
âThisâŠâ
The sky suddenly darkened, and everyone immediately panicked.
They were cultivators, but cultivators were also humans. They were just a group of relatively powerful people.
But now, even these powerful people would feel terrified and uneasy in front of such a sudden change in the weather.
This kind of fear was the instinct of all living beings when facing natural disasters.
In the crowd, Zhou Mubai and Chen Fusheng were much stronger than ordinary Zifu Disciples.
The two of them looked at each other. Chen Fusheng immediately spread out his Divine Consciousness and transmitted a message to everyone,ââEveryone, donât panic. We have to believe in Chief Chen. He will definitely defeat the enemy and lead us to take back the Southern Mountainâs City!â
At this moment, Zhou Mubai continued to shout,â Thatâs right. Perfected Chen has never disappointed us Cang Prefecture cultivators. He never did, and he will never disappoint you!â
âThatâs right. Perfected Chen is extremely talented. Almost all the battles he fights are of a higher level. He will definitely not lose this time!â
âThatâs right!â
The Cangzhou cultivators seemed to be comforting themselves, but they also seemed to have some confidence in Chen Daoxuan. The panicked expressions on their faces all calmed down.
The Cangzhou cultivators settled down, and the disciples of the Qianyuan Sword Sect also settled down under their influence.
Seeing that the morale of the army had stabilized, Zhou Mubai and Chen Fusheng looked at each other and heaved a sigh of relief.
If Chen Daoxuan and the enemyâs Supreme didnât have a clear winner yet, the morale of the Infinite Star Sea cultivators would collapse first and they would run for their lives. That would be a big joke.
Especially after Chen Daoxuan won the battle and returned to take a look, only to find that all the cultivators in the military camp had fled. He would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood.
At the top of the Southern Mountainâs City.
Daoist Yin Jiu, who had narrowly escaped death from Chen Daoxuan, was listening to his subordinateâs suggestion.
âCommander, none of the enemy Golden Core cultivators are in the camp now. If we send Golden Cores out of the city to launch a sneak attack, we will definitely be able to obtain a great harvest!â
Hearing this, the eyes of the Windy Lord narrowed and he sneered.âOh, sneak attack outside the city. Since you want to sneak attack outside the city so badly, Iâll send you there.â
Uh⊠Commander, what 1 mean isâŠâ
âShut up!â
Seeing that the mid-stage Golden Core cultivator was still trying to quibble, Daoist Master Yin Vulture glared at him fiercely.â Senior Brother Yu, I know youâre eager to contribute, but Iâm the commander here!â
As he spoke, Daoist Master Yin Vulture said with lingering fear,â 1 wonât go anywhere before Supreme returns!â
Seeing Daoist Master Yin Jiuâs terrified expression, this mid-stage Golden Core cultivator surnamed Yu seemed to be pandering, but he was very disdainful in his heart.
Because he knew that Adept Yin Vulture had already been scared out of his wits by the enemy who had come to challenge him.
On the contrary, although he was sent flying by Chen Daoxuanâs sword, he did not feel the despair of Daoist Yin Vulture.
After all, Chen Daoxuan had never intended to kill him. He did not feel Chen Daoxuanâs killing intent, so he naturally felt that Chen Daoxuan was not scary.
Just as Daoist Master Yin Jiu was about to speak, he realized that the sky had suddenly darkened.
âThis isâŠâ
Daoist Yin Jiu and Daoist Yu looked at each other, a trace of fear in their eyes.
For some reason, Daoist Master Yin Vulture had a bad premonition in his heart. At this moment, he could not help but have the thought of retreating.
Compared to Daoist Master Yin Jiu, he had the intention to retreat.
At this moment, Perfected Lord Ming Huang was facing the greatest crisis and pressure he had encountered after breaking through to the Nascent Soul Stage.
At this moment.
He was no longer only wearing a black Daoist robe and looked like a sage-like man. His entire body, including his eyes, was wrapped in a middle-grade fifth-tier spiritual armor.
However, even though his entire body was protected by the black ling armor, as the pressure on the ling armor increased, visible cracks still appeared on the ling armor.
Not only the spiritual armor, but also the body of Perfected Lord Ming Huang started to crack.
What was even more terrifying was that black matter was being squeezed out of the cracks on his body and being worn away bit by bit.
As the black substance was repelled and obliterated, Perfected Lord Ming Huangâs terrifying body began to weaken bit by bit.
Thatâs right, this black substance was the True Meaning of Indestructibility that Golden Core cultivators dreamed of.
Now, under the pressure of the Stellar Sword Dao Diagram, not only was Perfected Lord Ming Huang unable to withstand its attack, even the most fundamental True Meaning of Immortality in his body was pushed aside and obliterated.
âWorld Suppression! Youâre a World-level cultivator!!!â
Perfected Lord Ming Huang gritted his teeth and roared.
âNo, thatâs not right. Youâre not a World-level cultivator.â
He raised his head.â Itâs this treasure! Itâs this Celestial Artifact!â
Perfected Lord Ming Huang stared at Chen Daoxuan, who still looked relaxed.
However, at this moment, his body, his soul, and everything else were suppressed by the Stellar Sword Dao Diagram.
The first thing that couldnât withstand it wasnât the ling armor on his body, but the Xuanhuang Heaven Suppressing Tower that he summoned.
The earthen yellow Heaven Suppressing Tower let out a wail and flew directly into Perfected Lord Ming Huangâs storage ring.
A pained look flashed across Perfected Lord Ming Huangâs eyes, and he put the damaged Small Tower into his storage ring with a pained expression.
Without the enhancement of his Dao Domain from the Black Yellow Heaven Suppression Tower, the pressure on Perfected Lord Ming Huang became even greater.
Ka! Crack! Ka!
The black ling armor emitted a tooth-numbing sound. The black substance on his body flowed faster and faster.
Seeing this, Perfected Lord Ming Huang finally made up his mind and used his secret technique.
Perfected Lord Ming Huang had never thought of fighting a Golden Core to the death, but at this moment, if he didnât fight, he would die. He had no choice but to hesitate!
âSeven Soul Burning Technique!â
Perfected Lord Ming Huang roared furiously. In his Dantian, the Nascent Soul sitting cross-legged in his Purple Mansion suddenly emitted a purple flame. His Nascent Soul actually started to burn.
As True Lord Brilliant Mingâs Nascent Soul burned, an indescribable amount of terrifying magical power burst out from his purple mansion.
After being hit by this terrifying magic power, Perfected Lord Ming Huang found that he could actually move.
However, the pain of his Nascent Soul being burned made his face contort.
âDie! I want you dead! I want you dead!â
Perfected Lord Ming Huang roared and dashed at full speed towards Chen Daoxuan..
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