Chapter 704 - 432: Instant Kill a 2nd-Level!_2
Chapter 704 - 432: Instant Kill a 2nd-Level!_2
"A Nine Yang True Seed!""The ’3+1’ chain explosion, on the basis of cultivation skyrocketing to the Sixth Layer, I fully unleash it again. The ’Burst Seed’ enhancement of the ’Divine Light True Seed’ is visibly obvious, whereas the ’Burst Seed’ of the ’Nine Yang True Seed’ results in True Qi eruption that is not easily detectable."
Innate Sixth Layer?
No, no, no!
That is merely the peak cultivation after the burst of the ’Divine Light True Seed’, but beyond this, with the additional explosion of the ’Nine Yang True Seed’, Yan Chuan explodes again. Just how formidable must his explosive power be in that instant?
Seventh Layer?
Eighth Layer?
Or Ninth and Tenth Layer?
Unclear!
Unimaginable!
On the foundation of Second Layer Cultivation and Triple Layer Physique, under the ’3+1’ burst, Yan Chuan activates the ’Fifth Rank White Horn Trumpet’ again and triggers the Eighth Realm "Ghost Prison Yin Wind Roar"——
Explode, explode, explode!
No one can stop him!
The imposing Fu Yuanshan descended from the sky only to be dumbstruck by Yan Chuan’s upward roar, his heart and courage shattered, almost freezing in mid-air, forcibly controlled.
Hiss!
Yan Chuan’s body erupts madly, blood spraying everywhere.
Woo ah!
Roaring up at the sky, blood scattering, he resembles a true Demon God, utterly insane.
With this kind of outburst, even with a Triple Layer Physique, Yan Chuan should not be able to hold on. Even though he spent half a month refining six ’Fire Bud Crystals’, strengthening his physique to Innate Third Layer, there remains a vast chasm between the Innate Third Layer and the Seventh, Eighth, or even Ninth Layer. For ordinary people, such an outburst would either shatter them to pieces or leave their Sinew, Bone, Skin, and Membrane severely damaged, making them almost useless.
But Yan Chuan didn’t——
"Three Hao hairs!"
The ’Three Hao hairs’ granted by the ’Moth Vine’ continuously emit a cooling, gentle aura, nourishing Yan Chuan, constantly mending his damage.
Burst Seed destruction!
Hao hair repair!
The speed of repair even surpasses the speed of destruction; there’s even more vitality, Primordial Qi spilling out during the explosion, collected by the "Divine Light Scripture," gradually transforming back into the ’True Seed.’ Another nascent ’Divine Light True Seed’ is forming——
"Full Three Return One?"
Yan Chuan laughed heartily.
He was executing the "Ghost Prison Yin Wind Roar," the laughter making the roar even stronger and more eerie.
"No!"
Fu Yuanshan was frozen in the air.
"Stop!"
Fu Huan came rushing forward.
But Yan Chuan was relentless——
Woo woo woo~
In late February, the spring wind howls in fury!
Yin wind gusts!
Looking again at Fu Yuanshan, he came down mightily from the sky, looking down on Yan Chuan’s Innate Second Layer, yet unexpectedly, he was controlled in the air, his True Qi stagnated, heart and courage shattered, blood spurting from his Seven Orifices.
The mighty Sixth Layer Heaven, ending so tragically?!
Look again at Yan Chuan——
Burn my ruined body, fierce Holy Fire. What’s joy in life, what sorrow in death? To do good and eliminate evil, for the sake of brightness. Joy and sorrow, all return to dust. Pity the world, full of woes! Pity the world, full of woes!
"Always in the light of joy, if one claims illness, there’s no place."
Human fire is simply fire, heavenly fire is calamity!
Taking advantage of the moment when Fu Yuanshan’s Mind and True Qi were simultaneously lost, Yan Chuan utilized the "Holy Fire Order Divine Skill"’s Peak movement technique to quickly approach, striking with both palms, unleashing an extremely cold Inner Strength, concentrated at one point, attacking and entering through the palm.
This Yin Power was condensed as fine as a hair, quickly piercing and difficult to defend against. Even if prepared, it would be hard to resist, let alone in an unguarded state.
This is the ’Bone-penetrating Needle’ of the "Holy Fire Order Divine Skill".
Going one step further.
The palm was wielded like a saber; a Yin Power like a knife, a sword, a dagger, a chisel, directly pierced into the opponent’s Yutang acupoint in the chest, this was the ’Yin Wind Saber’ of the "Holy Fire Order Divine Skill".
Bone-penetrating Needle!
Yin Wind Saber!
After this, Fu Yuanshan’s whole body was in immense pain, finally slightly regaining consciousness, but by this time, the outcome was already determined——
"Regulate yin and yang with the Five Elements Qi, damage the heart and injure the lungs, destroy the liver and intestines. With essence lost, the mind wanders, the Three Jiao reversed, and the soul and spirit soar!"
"One Punch Seven Injuries, all seven suffer!"
This is the "Seven Injuries Fist"!
"In the daylight, the celestial signs appear."
"Clouds and mists emerge from the sea dawn."
"The sun sets, the evening cloud shines bright in twilight."
This is the "Heavenly Mountain Six Yang Palm"!
The palm is fierce and sinister!
Mountain-shattering!
"This is the ’Xuanming Divine Palm’!"
Yan Chuan finally wielded an extremely cold palm power, striking down fiercely——
Boom!
This time, the blow didn’t land on Fu Yuanshan; Fu Huan finally arrived, with a flicker of his body, sending out two palms, catching the strike from the right with his right hand and from the left with his left hand. The four palms collided, and Fu Huan felt the incoming power immensely strong, with an unbelievably cold chill within the palm power.
"What kind of skill is this?"
Fu Huan was frightened, feeling an icy chill at his Qi Sea acupoint below his navel when opposing Yan Chuan with four palms, causing his abundant True Qi to become slightly sluggish.
But he was ultimately a Third-Rank Divine General, having cultivated one of the Fu Family’s True Skills, the "Eight Dragon Eight Forms True Method," with profound foundation. He forcibly suppressed the cold, his palm power surging, and the power of Eight Forms cloaking him, instantly sending Yan Chuan flying——
Boom!
Yan Chuan was blown away, crashing into the ground, creating a deep pit.
His True Qi was churning inside, the chill from the ’Xuanming Divine Palm’ backfiring, but it didn’t matter; the "Nine Yang Divine Skill" ran at full force, instantly expelling the Yin Cold Energy of the ’Xuanming Divine Palm’, with wisps of white steam rising from his head like a steaming basket.
Backfire?
Minor issue!
The "Nine Yang Divine Skill" expelled the cold.
The "Divine Light Scripture" healed the injury.
Also, the ’Three Hao hairs’ continuously emitted life force to nourish, even though Yan Chuan suffered a significant injury in that single exchange with the Third-Rank Divine General, he was already completely recovered upon landing, with even a slight increase in cultivation and physique in the process of ’breaking before establishing’.
Freak!
Strange, strange, strange!
His unique ability really left people speechless.
For Yan Chuan, these were minor issues, not even issues at all.
But on the other side, after Fu Huan knocked back Yan Chuan and retrieved Fu Yuanshan, his subordinate was the major issue——
"This, this, this!"
"What kind of skills is this person using!?"
Fu Huan tried to regulate Fu Yuanshan’s breathing with his palms, but as soon as he made contact, he realized Fu Yuanshan’s body was entirely occupied by various True Qi, being destroyed——
There was Yin Power like needles, like knives, like swords, like daggers, like chisels.
Then there were forces either as strong and fierce or as soft and gentle, or a blend of hard and soft, sometimes exploding outwards, sometimes directly infusing, sometimes retracting internally.
There were forces distinctly different in Yang vigor and Yin gentleness.
Alien True Qi entangled and collided, intricate and complex, impossible to resolve.
Even.
When Fu Huan’s True Qi, cultivated from the "Eight Dragon Eight Forms True Method," was introduced, it resonated with Fu Yuanshan’s own "Domineering Dragon Eight Forms," not only failing to help, but instead, sixteen different True Qi went berserk——
Chaos!
At this moment, Fu Yuanshan’s body was in utter chaos.
"It’s over!"
Fu Huan’s face changed, quickly withdrawing his palms and backing away.
As he withdrew and backed away——
Boom!
A thunderous explosion!
Blood rain filled the sky!
Look at Fu Yuanshan, a Second-Rank Divine General of the Fu Family, with Innate Sixth Layer, unexpectedly unable to withstand the collision of True Qi, under Fu Huan’s aid, exploding body and dying!
Tragic!
Truly tragic!
Innate Sixth Layer, Second-Rank Divine General, actually fell?!
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"Eh?"
"Misunderstanding——"
Qian Guqin sprang forward, intending to mediate the conflict between Fu Huan, Fu Yuanshan, and Yan Chuan, but before he could step forward——
Boom!
Fu Yuanshan had already exploded and died.
That Fu Huan retreated, still stained with blood.
Pop!
In front of Qian Guqin, a mass of brains spattered, just at his feet.
Meanwhile, Yan Chuan stood on the ground like a coiled dragon and crouching tiger, turning his head, calmly holding the White Horn Trumpet, looking at him——
"Wait!"
Qian Guqin held his breath, his heart pounding just from Yan Chuan’s glance, quickly explaining: "I am Qian Guqin, a Deacon Elder of Chunjiang Courtyard, under the command of Elder Zhou from the Jiujiang Institute of the Lishan Sect, sent to invite you to join the Lishan Sect, with no malicious intent, not aligned with them at all!"
Qian Guqin spoke extremely fast.
From afar, Shangguan Ji also rushed over: "Yan God General! It’s me!"
"Lishan Sect."
Yan Chuan ran his Nine Yang True Qi to evaporate the blood on his hands, quietly taking a few short breaths; the tremendous injury after the ’3+1’ True Seed explosion had already been fully repaired by the ’Three Hao hairs’ behind his brain.
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