Chapter 783: Chapter 476: The Fall of the Tang Sect, A New Opportunity Arises!
A terrifying aura was rapidly ascending!
This demonic shadow technique was something that Chen Yuan had deduced based on the Asura Demon Body and the Vajra Glaze Body Cultivation Techniques, having begun to theorize it when he was being imbued with that power in the Holy Blood Sky Pool.
Now it had initially condensed and was exceedingly terrifying!
Primordial Energy as the foundation, Blood Qi as the bones, Martial Arts True Intent as the spirit.
Under the Unity of the three, the Demon Godâs shadow was solidifying at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At this moment, between heaven and earth, all eyes converged on Chen Yuan and Tang Xianzhuo. Victory or defeat was in their hands, and for many in the Jianghu, if Tang Xianzhuo won, they would have no chance of survival.
But if Chen Yuan won, today would be the day of the Tang Sectâs destruction.
However, among these people, Liu Zhenzong was not included. Even if Chen Yuan were to be defeated, he still had the strength for one more battle. Glancing at the two menâs situation, Liu Zhenzong decided it was time to end the fight.
He finally drew a White Tiger Divine Arrow, and in a flash, the arrow left the string!
At this moment, the Dan Realm Master of the Tang Sect looked extremely pitiful, with only half a torso left, his legs and arms all annihilated, and his aura had bottomed out.
Even as he watched the Divine Arrow coming straight at him, there wasnât a trace of fear, but rather a sense of liberation. He cracked a smile and faced it squarely.
âBoom!â
A cloud of blood mist filled the sky, completely obliterated!
On the other side, Xiang Lingtian watched the Demon God shadow that Chen Yuan had conjured and let out a sigh:
âItâs over.â
âWhat do you mean, big brother? Tang Xianzhuo and Chen Yuan have not delivered the final strike; why say itâs over?â Xiang Linwu frowned and asked.
âTang Xianzhuo canât stop it,â Xiang Lingtian said gravely.
âHm?â
âThis Chen Yuan is indeed not simple. Perhaps our previous guesses were wrong. He destroyed the Holy Blood Sky Pool by his hands. Itâs a pity. Such a peerless genius
is actually loyal to the Sima Family. If thereâs a chance in the future, he must be eliminated, so he wonât become an obstacle to our Royal Familyâs road to restoration.â
âYes, what a pity.â
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Tang Xianzhuoâs eyes were blood-red, as if he had completely lost his sanity, staring at Chen Yuan, he hoarsely said:
âDie!â
As soon as he spoke, his hands instantly performed Sealing Techniques, the sky changed colors and series of blood-colored chains streaked across the void, firmly surrounding Chen Yuan.
With his step forward, endless blood-colored chains, carrying a huge sealing force, surged towards Chen Yuan, while his own body turned into a blood-colored streak of light.
Like a sharp arrow, he shot upward.
With this attack, he was almost certain to die.
But before his death, he wanted to take the one who ruined his chance to save Jiuâer with him.
This had become his inner demon and obsession.
The blood-colored chains passed through the shadow but bound it tightly; at the same time, Chen Yuanâs own body felt a terrifyingly great sealing force.
Yet he wasnât concerned, he lifted his head and softly uttered a word:
âBreak!â
Then, Chen Yuanâs arms shook, and the Demon God shadow behind him did likewise, the blood-colored chains that pierced through the shadow shattered inch by inch. Chen Yuan took a step forward,
and the Demon God shadow behind him did the same.
He slowly raised his right arm, and so did the Demon God shadow.
Suppress!
With that, a fearsome power followed, and the palm of the Demon God shadow behind Chen Yuan descended from the sky, directly smashing down on that streak of blood-light, and almost instantly, a hundred-zhang wide palm imprint appeared on the ground.
The streak of light that Tang Xianzhuo had turned into was forcibly halted. It was a more terrifying suppressing and sealing force than the one he had employed earlier. He lifted his head and opened his mouth wide.
âBoom!!!â
The palm of the Demon God slammed onto his body in an instant, incinerating his clothes completelyâŠ
Booming sounds muffledâŠ
The ground trembled endlessly, as if a massive mountain had fallen, or as if the Dujiangyan Dam had been blasted open. This was the true power that could move mountains and shake the earth.
Those in the Jianghu and disciples of the Tang Sect below who couldnât dodge in time were also turned to nothing under this palm.
Chen Yuan, standing in the void, slowly opened his eyes, his face somewhat pale.
The power consumed by that strike was too terrifying. After all, the greater the force exerted, the greater the consumptionâan equivalent exchange, but he still had most of his strength intact.
Because what was consumed was the power he had previously absorbed in the Blood Pond, which almost burst him. Now he had let out that power.
On the ground, the palm imprint was a hundred zhang wide, with a pit about a zhang big in the center. Chen Yuan looked down at the pit and stepped down from the void step by step.
He raised his hand, and a surge of force immediately pulled the figure from the pit.
Now Tang Xianzhuo looked miserable, his clothes tattered, his hair disheveled like a madman, and his breath faint as if the next moment, like a candle burning out, it would extinguish.
He bore no resemblance to the previously confident Sect Leader of the Tang Sect, who had shouted about reviving his beloved.
âCough coughâŠâ
Under the stimulation of Primordial Energy, Tang Xianzhuo slowly opened his eyes, first stunned for a moment, then removed the bead from his abdomen and seeing it unharmed, he conjured a faint smile.
As if his own life was less important than a single bead.
He didnât even bother with Chen Yuan.
Chen Yuan, looking at the middle-aged man before him, didnât utter any harsh words, but simply clenched his hand, and Tang Xianzhuoâs body began to burst apart, shrouded in a mist of blood.