abnabooks Chapter 1324 One Person Against Four Golden Core Cultivators
Chapter 1324 One Person Against Four Golden Core Cultivators
Although Elder Guhe recognized Chen Yang's talent, he had no choice but to kill him.
Just as Elder Guhe was thinking this and preparing to do so, an unbelievable scene suddenly occurred. Chen Yang actually slapped the figure of Tian Sha Daoist in front of him, sending him and his dagger flying.
As this figure flew out, the other three figures shattered instantly, disappearing without a trace like soap bubbles.
Surprisingly, the one Chen Yang sent flying was the real body.
When the true body was injured, the three illusory clones naturally disintegrated and disappeared.
"How is this possible? You little brat, how did you figure out my true form?"
Puff puff!
The Heavenly Fiend Daoist, spitting out blood, asked Chen Yang in disbelief.
Chen Yang's palm strike was powerful and heavy, causing him considerable injury and resulting in him spitting out blood repeatedly.
Fortunately, he was a Golden Core cultivator; otherwise, he might have been killed with a single slap.
The reason he chose to have his true form stand in front of Chen Yang was that he believed the most dangerous place was the safest place. Chen Yang would definitely not guess that the person in front of him was his true form, but would think that the person behind him was his true form.
In this way, the dagger in his hand could severely injure Chen Yang.
However, being too clever for one's own good can backfire!
Because the real body was standing right in front of him, Chen Yang's X-ray vision immediately spotted it and sent it flying with a single palm strike.
If the real body were standing behind him, Chen Yang would take a closer look at the other illusory bodies.
"How could you possibly know my abilities? In my eyes, the Golden Core stage is nothing but trifles." Chen Yang sneered, his eyes filled with contempt.
Of course, he strategically despised the enemy, but tactically took them seriously.
Even after knocking away the true form of the Heavenly Fiend Daoist, Chen Yang did not dare to let his guard down in the slightest. His nerves remained taut, because the monk Liaokong's staff followed closely behind, like a piece of the sky crashing down.
And the fiery meteor-like fist imprint of the Crimson-Haired Master, many times more powerful than a large-caliber artillery shell, is also about to arrive.
Looking at the towering Zen staff falling from above, which possessed at least tens of millions of tons of force, Chen Yang felt a sense of suffocation and couldn't help but gasp.
“Amitabha, lay down the butcher’s knife and become a Buddha on the spot,” said the monk Liaokong.
This old monk has no shame at all; at this critical juncture, he still wants to persuade us to surrender.
If Chen Yang were to truly lay down his butcher's knife, he would surely be killed by this monk's staff.
"You old bald monk, shut your mouth! Open!"
Chen Yang roared, and with a loud shout, two seals on the Yuan Dan in his dantian suddenly opened.
Finally, he's going to get serious.
He has always relied on the strength of his physical body and the small amount of true energy in his dantian to fight.
Now, the true essence in his dantian is almost completely depleted, and his physical strength has also been greatly depleted.
He had to rely on the power of the Yuan Dan; otherwise, the monk Liao Kong's staff would surely kill him.
Click! Click!
boom!
Although only two Yuan Dan seals were opened, leaving three seals remaining, a torrent of energy surged forth from the Yuan Dan, instantly filling Chen Yang's entire body.
His body was like a dried-up sponge, being rapidly nourished.
Tendons, meridians, muscles, and bones... all swelled up rapidly as if inflated.
The Xuanhuang Dao Body's Giant Spirit Dharma Body state was also instantly activated under the impetus of abundant energy, and it was at its maximum level.
Boom!
But at that moment, the monk Liaokong's staff arrived and struck Chen Yang squarely.
The mountain was also smashed and collapsed, with countless pieces of rock flying in all directions.
The entire mountain trembled.
Fortunately, this is the highest peak of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, protected by formations and divine power. If it were an ordinary mountain, it would have collapsed on the spot.
Even so, the power of the monk Liaokong's staff was so great that it still smashed a large part of the mountain, causing destruction comparable to a nuclear explosion.
Boom!
Immediately afterward, the Crimson-Haired Master's fiery fist struck, unleashing a deafening roar and sending up a mushroom cloud of fire.
The power of the Red-Haired Master's punch is absolutely comparable to that of a thermobaric bomb.
In an instant, Chen Yang was engulfed by raging flames and a deluge of sand and gravel, disappearing from everyone's sight.
Anyone who saw this scene would know that Chen Yang was definitely doomed.
This was no ordinary attack; it was an attack launched by two Golden Core cultivators working together.
Both Golden Core cultivators were operating at near full power.
Chen Yang was only a half-step Golden Core cultivator; what right did he have to live?
"Amitabha, well said!" Monk Liaokong said hypocritically, his expression seemingly showing a hint of reluctance, after all, Buddhism emphasizes not killing.
However, the Buddhist sects within the immortal sects have long since adapted to local customs, adhering to the principles of valor and the survival of the fittest; otherwise, they would not have been able to survive in the immortal sects.
As soon as he finished speaking, Monk Liaokong tried to retract his staff.
Because one end of the staff was still burning in the fire and lay horizontally, he was afraid of burning the staff.
But suddenly he realized something was wrong; the staff could not be retracted, and the other end seemed to be embedded in the mountain.
"Huh? What happened? The monk's staff smashed into the mountain?"
The monk Liaokong was startled.
But at that moment, a tremendous force surged forth, and the staff instantly slipped from his grasp.
The monk Liaokong was startled, realizing that his staff hadn't been smashed into the mountain, but had been grabbed by someone.
That person was none other than Chen Yang.
boom!
Immediately afterwards, the staff was raised high from the other end.
As the staff was raised high, a giant over ten zhang tall stepped out from the mushroom cloud-shaped flames, wearing purple-gold dragon scale armor, his feet treading the heavens and earth, like a giant spirit god from the celestial realm.
Upon seeing this towering figure, the four Golden Core cultivators present all paled and were dumbfounded.
Chen Yang not only didn't die, but seemed to have become even stronger.
"No, this is the aura of a divine body, not the Great Vajra Indestructible Sword Body of my Shushan Sword Sect. This kid has actually cultivated some kind of supreme divine body. Moreover, he has even attained the Golden Core stage. Oh, no, the aura of the Golden Core is not pure enough; it seems to be just the Yuan Core stage. But why does this mere Yuan Core stage give people the feeling of a Golden Core stage?" Elder Guhe of the Shushan Sword Sect muttered to himself, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.
It's just a Yuan Dan, but it has the feel of a Golden Core.
The young man in front of him repeatedly frightened him.
Of course, he wasn't the only one; the Crimson-Haired Taoist and the Shadow Killer Sect Master were also incredibly shocked.
"You old bald monk, you're really strong! Too bad you can't kill your grandpa. Now, you'll get a hit from your grandpa!" Chen Yang roared.
He hated these hypocritical monks the most in his life. They kept chanting "Amitabha" and "Goodness, goodness," but they killed without blinking an eye and committed countless atrocities.
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yang swung the other end of his staff down hard.
A thunderous explosion resounded from the void, with churning air currents everywhere, as if the void itself had been shattered.
The staff bent because of the excessive force applied.
"You little beast, you're asking for death! Do you really think my golden core is made of mud?" Monk Liaokong was furious and quickly mobilized all his power, his body bursting with golden light.
boom!
As the Vajra Body Refining Technique circulated within his body, Monk Liaokong's physical body rapidly expanded. At the same time, he raised his hands, attempting to catch the staff, just like Chen Yang.
The two palms radiated golden light, as if they had transformed into the divine palms of Buddha.
"I'll make you die, you damn fool! You fake bald monk, go to hell!" Chen Yang cursed loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the hundred-meter-long Zen staff slammed down into the outstretched hands of the monk Kong.
At this moment, Monk Liaokong's Vajra Indestructible Body had also been activated to a height of ten meters, his skin turning bronze, making him resemble a giant standing tall and upright. Especially his hands, which shone with the most golden light, like the divine palms of Buddha.
Boom!
It sounded like a giant hammer striking a bronze bell, producing a deafening roar.
A terrifying shockwave emanated from the point of impact between the palm and the staff, so powerful it tore space itself apart. The snow on the mountaintop had long since been blown away, and the flowers, trees, and shrubs on the mountainside were all destroyed and turned to ash. Countless rocks also crumbled.
Click!
The rocks beneath the monk Liaokong's feet crumbled and collapsed inch by inch until they finally shattered into a huge cave, and he disappeared into the cave.
Like playing whack-a-mole, Monk Liaokong was smashed into the hard mountain by Chen Yang's staff, which was truly frightening.
"So powerful!" The red-haired master trembled in fright.
Even if he were a Golden Core cultivator, or even someone who was more focused on body refinement, it would be difficult for him to wield such a terrifying staff like Chen Yang's.
"Attack together! This boy cannot be spared! Execute him immediately!" Elder Guhe shouted, his eyes darker than ever before.
It was only then that he realized that the martial arts techniques this young man practiced, apart from swordsmanship, had absolutely nothing to do with the Shu Mountain Sword Sect.
He was not a disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect in the secular world at all.
The fact that a cultivator from the secular world could possess the sword techniques of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect, as well as other extraordinary martial arts skills, is itself highly suspicious.
Similarly, he realized that it was no coincidence that Chen Yang was able to kill the Golden Core elder of the Golden Dragon Clan, but rather that Chen Yang truly possessed that power.
From the very beginning, that brat was pretending to be weak while actually being strong.
If they remain hesitant and indecisive at this point, they may be the ones who die.
Clang!
After a loud shout, Elder Guhe stepped forward and slashed with his sword.
"You little beast, you have offended us, there is no way you will survive."
scoff!
The sword energy was chilling, and its brilliance shook the heavens.
This sword strike unleashed a hundred-foot-long beam of light, cleaving through the clouds like a tidal wave.
"piss off!"
when!
Chen Yang parried with his staff, unleashing a sound that shattered metal and split stone. The hundred-foot sword beam shattered, but the staff was also sent flying, and both his hands felt numb and sore.
This shows just how powerful Elder Guhe's sword strike was.
"You little brat, take this! You mere Divine Realm cultivator dares to defy us today? Dream on! If we don't kill you today, we, the Golden Core cultivators of the Immortal Sect, will be ashamed."
The Crimson-Haired True Man charged forward like a god of fire, slamming down with his palm, creating a gigantic fiery divine palm in the void.
It is one of the ultimate techniques of the Fire God Sect, the Great Flame Divine Palm.
A fiery palm, three zhang in diameter, resembled a small volcano, its flames blazing fiercely as it pressed down relentlessly towards Chen Yang's crown. The void beneath the fiery palm continuously shattered, emitting deafening crackling sounds.
"And I!"
Almost simultaneously, the Heavenly Fiend Daoist also appeared behind Chen Yang like a ghost, his Killing Blade aimed fiercely at his back.
The three Golden Core cultivators formed a "品" (pin) battle formation and unleashed their ultimate attacks.
In an instant, Chen Yang was plunged into a life-or-death situation.
"Ah ah ah..."
At this moment, with a deafening roar, a golden figure leaped out of the stone cave on the mountaintop, piercing the sky and bringing with it a mighty gale and a surge of energy.
It was none other than the monk Liaokong.
However, at this moment, the monk Liaokong was in a terrible state, covered in blood, and had even lost several teeth.
It was clear that the blow from Chen Yang's staff had caused considerable damage to his physical body.
However, he was enveloped in golden light, and his originally bronze skin turned pale gold, as if a golden Arhat from Buddhism had descended to earth, and his injuries were healing rapidly.
He had cultivated the Vajra Indestructible Body of Buddhism to perfection, so this injury was nothing to him.
"You little brat, you dare to hurt me, your Buddha? You'd be proud to die..." Monk Liaokong said angrily.
As he spoke, the golden light emanating from his body shone even brighter.
The golden light continued to expand, forming a domain of Buddhist light.
Om Mani Padme Hum!
The area was filled with the chanting of Sanskrit, captivating and bringing peace to the mind. This was a form of salvation, guiding people to lay down their weapons and instantly attain Buddhahood.
A hundred-meter-tall image of the Immovable King quickly condensed behind him.
Dharma Form and Domain are the two supernatural powers that the Golden Elixir is most proud of, and also the hallmarks of what makes the Golden Elixir what it is.
Once the domain is established, it can weaken the opponent.
Once the Dharma Image is unleashed, it can suppress the opponent.
At this moment, Monk Liaokong unleashed his Buddhist domain and Dharma form, clearly going all out and getting serious, determined to kill Chen Yang as quickly as possible.
But before he could finish speaking, Chen Yang appeared in front of him in a flash, raised his crystal-clear right fist, and delivered a powerful punch to his face.
"Get lost!" Chen Yang said angrily.
At the same time, the Earth Vein Dragon and the Vermilion Bird Xiao Li also rushed out from his body.
The earth vein dragon intercepted the Heavenly Fiend Daoist.
Zhuque Xiaoli then intercepted Xiang Chifa Zhenren.
This is precisely why Chen Yang had the opportunity to target Monk Kong.
This time, before Monk Liaokong's Golden Core Domain and Dharma Form were even formed, Chen Yang's fist arrived, his eyes showing neither sorrow nor joy, only indifference.
No one could have imagined that Chen Yang, facing attacks from both Tian Sha Dao Ren and Chi Fa Zhen Ren, would still be able to launch an attack on Kong He Shang, and with lightning speed, his Flowing Cloud Steps moving as if he were teleporting.
Boom!
The monk Liaokong was hit squarely in the face and was sent flying backward for dozens of miles before crashing into another mountain, causing the earth to shake violently. Blood, broken bones, and mangled flesh were scattered all over the sky.
Fortunately, the monk Kong possessed a perfectly formed indestructible body; otherwise, anyone else would have had their head explode.
But before Chen Yang could even feel joy, his body trembled, and he felt a dull pain in his heart, as if he had been violently attacked.
It was the two Dao bodies, the Earth Vein Dragon and the Vermilion Bird Xiao Li, that were defeated by the Heavenly Fiend Daoist and the Crimson-Haired True Man respectively, and were sent flying, bringing backlash to their master's body.