Jianchen was blown far away like a cannonball. He flew higher and higher as blood spurted from his mouth. He was heavily injured.
Very soon, Jian Chen's body broke through ten meters in the air. At this moment, the surrounding space began to distort violently. Within the distorted space, Jian Chen felt intense pain all over his body, as if countless sharp blades were cutting at his body.
Jian Chen immediately thought back to the Heavenly Enchantress' warning that they could not fly more than ten meters in the air. At the same time, he thought back to the altitude at which the Saint Ruler corpses flew. They all flew at low altitudes, never surpassing the ten-meter limit.
"Oh no, danger!" Jianchen was alarmed. He ignored his wounds and controlled his body with all his might. He then used the Illusory Flash and immediately shot ten meters away in a blur.
Just as Jian Chen began to descend, the space ten meters in the air suddenly shattered, turning into darkness. Spatial cracks crisscrossed within, as if pitch-black blades were constantly slicing at something.
Blood dripped from the corner of Jianchen's mouth. He stared at the space above in a daze as the light in his eyes began to flicker.
At this moment, a Saint Ruler corpse flew over from afar and directly threw a punch at Jianchen.
A gleam of light flashed through Jianchen's eyes. With a slight sway, he dodged the punch. When he reappeared, he was behind the corpse. He grabbed the corpse with both hands and threw it ten meters into the air.
Jianchen possessed the Chaotic Body, so his physical strength was extremely great. The corpse was thrown a hundred meters into the air by Jianchen. Immediately, the space around the corpse began to distort violently. The space there rapidly turned dark as countless pitch-black spatial cracks crisscrossed together. They pierced through the corpse like sharp blades, cutting it into pieces.
Jianchen paid close attention to the changes in the sky. He saw that the corpse did not fall down after being cut into pieces. Instead, it was sucked into the pitch-black spatial cracks and vanished.
A gleam of light immediately flashed through Jianchen's eyes. The undying bodies of the Saint Ruler corpses had always been a headache for him, but at this moment, he finally found a way to completely kill them.
Up ahead, the only Holy Emperor corpse charged toward Jianchen once again. It struck out with a palm strike, sending a surging wave of energy toward Jianchen.
Although Jianchen was heavily injured, the strength of his Chaotic Body was perfectly demonstrated at this moment. Not only did he suppress his wounds, but they also rapidly healed, so they did not affect him too much.
Jianchen understood just how powerful the Holy Emperor corpse was, so he avoided the Holy Emperor corpse. He dodged the Holy Emperor corpse's attacks as hard as he could. He did not dare to take them on head-on. However, Jianchen rejoiced over the fact that although the corpses were powerful, they did not possess any intelligence or battle techniques.
Otherwise, let alone a Holy Emperor, just a Seventh Heavenly Layer Saint Ruler would be enough to make him lose his ability to flee. This was because Seventh Heavenly Layer Saint Rulers only needed to freeze space to completely restrict his movements.
The Saint Ruler corpses in the surroundings surrounded him once again. This time, Jianchen directly put away his Dragon-slaying sword. He dodged the attacks of the Holy Emperor corpse as he dealt with the Saint Ruler corpses. Whenever he had the opportunity, he would strike out mercilessly and send the Saint Ruler corpses flying.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The sounds of bodies colliding constantly rang out. Jian Chen weaved between the corpses of over a hundred Saint Ruler corpses and constantly threw punches. He knocked the corpses ten meters into the air one after another before ripping them to pieces by the criss-crossing spatial cracks. Their limbs were sucked into the spatial cracks as well, going to who-knows-where.
As the Saint Ruler corpses were ripped to pieces by Jianchen, the number of Saint Ruler corpses attacking Jianchen rapidly decreased. Very soon, there were only around fifty corpses.
During this time, a few Saint Ruler corpses in the surroundings were disturbed by the disturbance and all flew over. However, Jianchen had already found a way to deal with the Saint Ruler corpses, so he no longer feared them. What he truly feared was the powerful Saint Ruler corpses that had reached the level of the Holy Emperor.
The Holy Emperor corpse constantly attacked Jianchen. It did not differentiate between friend and foe at all. Many Saint Ruler corpses died to its hands, but they would immediately reassemble. It was an unkillable existence.
Jianchen could only dodge the fierce attacks of the Holy Emperor corpse. He focused on dealing with the Saint Ruler corpses.
The battle lasted for an hour. Finally, all the Saint Ruler corpses were sent ten meters into the air by Jianchen. They died to the spatial cracks and only the Holy Emperor corpse remained.
The arduous battle of an hour was extremely taxing on Jianchen. He completely used his Chaotic Force to cast the Illusory Flash. He never stopped, causing his small chaotic neidan to shrink a few more times. It was now the size of a bean while the remaining Chaotic Force decreased.
Jianchen looked at the remaining Holy Emperor corpse and thought, "I need to deal with this problem as soon as possible. If this drags on and I run out of Chaotic Force, not only will I not be able to push the defenses of the Chaotic Body to its limits, but I'll also lose my source of power. I won't even be able to use the Illusory Flash."
Jianchen dodged the Holy Emperor corpse's attack and arrived beside it like a ghost with a series of afterimages. He directly threw a punch at the Holy Emperor corpse's crotch in an attempt to send it ten meters into the air.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the Holy Emperor corpse immediately trembled. It was not sent into the air by Jianchen's punch like the other Saint Ruler corpses. It only rose half a meter before stopping. Its hand had already struck Jianchen's left shoulder with lightning-like speed.
"Crack!"
The sound of bones breaking rang out clearly. The bones in Jianchen's left shoulder had been shattered by the Holy Emperor corpse's palm. He could not feel his left arm at all.
Jianchen could not help but groan from the intense pain. Large droplets of sweat immediately covered his forehead, but he did not retreat at all. He endured the pain in his shoulder and arrived behind the Holy Emperor corpse. He also threw a punch at the Holy Emperor corpse's crotch, causing it to rise another half a meter.
The Holy Emperor corpse did not have any intelligence. It did not understand Jianchen's intentions at all. The only thought in its mind was to destroy all outsiders. There was nothing else. It immediately turned around and threw a punch at Jianchen just like before.
Jianchen had already anticipated this. Just as the Holy Emperor corpse raised its hand, he flashed behind it and threw another punch at the same spot, causing the Holy Emperor corpse's body to rise another half a meter.
This scene repeated over and over again. After more than ten punches, Jianchen finally threw the Holy Emperor corpse ten meters into the air. The calm space in the sky immediately began to distort violently. Pitch-black spatial cracks appeared once again, crisscrossing and crushing the Saint King corpse's head to pieces.
Having lost its head, the Holy Emperor corpse did not feel anything. The headless corpse repeated its previous actions and kept attacking Jianchen.
Jianchen threw another punch at the Holy Emperor corpse's crotch, causing its entire upper body to rise ten meters into the air. Suddenly, the upper body of the Holy Emperor corpse was smashed into pieces in the space cracks. Even its arms disappeared, leaving only its legs below the waist.
A gleam of light flashed through Jian Chen's eyes. With a deep bellow, he threw out another punch, sending the corpse ten meters into the air.
The Holy Emperor corpse's limbs were also completely submerged in the air. Suddenly, the pitch-black space cracks appeared again like sharp blades and cut the legs of the Holy Emperor corpse into pieces. They were then sucked into the space cracks and disappeared.
Over a hundred Holy King corpses and one Holy Emperor corpse were finally buried in the air under Jianchen's efforts.
Jian Chen stared tiredly at the pitch-black sky and let out a long sigh. Soon after, he slowly landed back on the ground, his entire body lying powerlessly on the ground as he gasped for breath.
Jianchen felt extremely exhausted after fighting the Holy King corpses for so long. It had been a very long time since he had felt so tired.
"I was able to survive the attacks of over a hundred Holy King corpses and one Holy Emperor corpse all because of the Illusory Flash. It saved me. Looks like I need to spend more effort on studying the Illusory Flash in the future. If I end up in a strange place that can suppress the abilities of Holy Kings again, I'll be able to survive with the Illusory Flash," Jianchen thought. His experience in the Sea of Stars had allowed him to truly understand the power of the Illusory Flash. He began to truly value the movement technique that he had neglected for so long.
Jianchen rested on the ground for a short while before standing up again. He concealed his presence and carefully left the place. Although he knew that all the Holy King corpses in the surroundings had probably been drawn over, the battle was just far too intense. He still did not dare to stay for long, afraid that there would be quite a few corpses hurrying over from even further away.
The night in the Sea of Illusory Stars was different from the outside world. With Jian Chen's strength, he could completely ignore the night outside, but that was not the case in the Sea of Illusory Stars. He could only see things a few hundred meters away, and they were all blurry and unclear. As a result, Jianchen did not dare to walk blindly in the night. He stopped after just ten kilometers, planning to continue during the day. That way, he would be able to discover many unknown dangers ahead of time.
At this moment, Jianchen sat on the ground as he controlled the Chaotic Force within him to circulate, increasing the rate at which he recovered. After spending a full two hours, the injuries in his body were finally healed.
If it were any other Saint Ruler or even Holy Emperor, it would have been impossible for them to recover from Jianchen's injuries in such a short amount of time. They would have needed several days at the very least to make a full recovery.
If it were a Saint Ruler who had received an attack from a Holy Emperor, it would have taken an even longer time. It would have taken them over a dozen days, or even a few months, or even several decades. Only Jianchen's Chaotic Body could recover so quickly. It was much faster than Radiant Saint Force.
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