Xiao Chen kicked the coffin containing the Heavenly Profound Holy Lady's corpse away violently, instantly interrupting the actions of the two Immortal Venerates.
The half-removed Immortal Sealing Talisman was pasted back on. All their efforts had gone to waste.
The two Immortal Venerates were stunned. While they were distracted, Xiao Chen's figure flashed. He flew forward and hoisted the spinning coffin on his shoulder with one hand, looking warily at the two Immortal Venerates.
Immortal Venerate Ming Yue and Immortal Venerate Tian Yi, these two old men, wore ancient Daoist robes and gave off an air of sages.
After being stunned for a moment, these two old men immediately reacted and locked their auras on Xiao Chen.
"I've heard of you, Shadowless Saber Sovereign!"
Immortal Venerate Tian Yi suddenly said, not showing any joy or sorrow. He only looked at Xiao Chen with a sharp gaze. There was a formless sharpness, like a saber wind, blowing over coldly and mercilessly.
Ripples appeared on the scarlet lake. Xiao Chen looked at the rippling lake water. While hoisting the coffin, he said, "Oh? Unexpectedly, there are people in the Penglai Sea who have heard of my name. I am extremely honored. I have heard of the Penglai Sea for a long time already. However, I have not been able to enter. "
Immortal Venerate Ming Yue smiled faintly. The lake water under his feet rippled as he moved back without leaving a trace.
He said with a wide smile, "Is that so? If there is a chance, I really can come to the Penglai Sea as a guest. The three Immortal Venerates will definitely entertain you personally. "
Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled. "In that case, many thanks for the invitation. In the past, I worried about coming uninvited. Now, it looks like there is no need to worry. However, do the Immortal Venerates of the Penglai Sea have the habit of moving back when they speak? "
As the two spoke, Xiao Chen, who was hoisting the coffin, took a step forward unhurriedly.
The fight had already begun, unfolding invisibly. When fighting with Immortal Cultivators, one should never give the other party a suitable distance.
Otherwise, there might not be a chance for regret.
With their spells broken, the two Immortal Venerates' faces sank at the same time, and they stopped moving back.
Immortal Venerate Tian Yi said in a deep voice, "I do not know why you snatched the Sage Coffin. I only want you to hand it over now. Otherwise, you will die very miserably."
"Unfortunately, you can't stop me if I want to leave!"
Xiao Chen, who had been preparing in secret, pushed off the ground and executed the Fish Dragon Art in an instant. Transforming from fish to dragon, Zhang Xuan shot forward and was about to leave the lake.
"Reckless fool!"
Immortal Venerable Tian Yi snorted coldly and a powerful aura burst forth from his body as he stretched out his hand. On the surface of the lake, a realistic blood-colored giant hand condensed.
The huge scarlet hand clenched, and Xiao Chen, who had already dodged, felt a suction force.
Before he could even react, his body was grabbed tightly, and an endless pressure pressed down on his body from all directions.
"Kacha! Kacha! Kacha!" Cracks appeared on his bones. Xiao Chen felt intense pain all over his body.
"He only suffered some light injuries!"
When Immortal Venerate Ming Yue saw that nothing was wrong with Xiao Chen's body, he was greatly startled.
The Giant Spirit Hand was Immortal Venerable Tian Yi's best divine ability. Even the Golden Body of Emperor Wu of the Nine Heavens could not withstand it. If grabbed by this gigantic spirit hand, at best, one's bones would shatter. At worst, one's Heart of an Emperor would shatter.
What was an Immortal Lord? An Immortal Lord was an existence that had cultivated the Immortal Dao to its limits. Unless an Utmost Being appeared, no one could suppress them.
"Hurry up and attack. This guy's fleshly body is comparable to an existence who has proven his Dao through his fleshly body. I feel like I won't be able to restrain him for long."
Immortal Exalt Tian Yi shouted with a grave expression.
Without further ado, Immortal Venerable Ming Yue quickly took action, and a bell appeared in his hand. Xiao Chen shook it gently, and a furious roar resounded in Xiao Chen's ears.
The Vital Qi that Xiao Chen had just gathered poured out like a flash flood. Cracks appeared in his internal organs.
Puchi!
There was a sweet taste in his throat, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of warm blood.
The saber in Xiao Chen's hand and the coffin on his shoulder fell into the lake.
Immortal Venerable Ming Yue rejoiced in his heart. Then, he quickly shook the bell in his hand. The sound waves immediately surged towards Xiao Chen like they could topple mountains and flip the seas.
Xiao Chen's freed left hand pulled the coffin over to him.
"Damn it!"
Since Xiao Chen made his debut as the Shadowless Saber Sovereign, this was the first time he ended up in such a sorry state. He had indeed underestimated the means of an Immortal Venerable.
However, without a saber in hand, he did not have to worry about the coffin, so he did not have to worry about it.
Xiao Chen roared ferociously, and the Vital Qi in his body surged as he let out a thunderous roar. One thousand Dragon Force instantly burst out and shattered the gigantic scarlet spirit hand with a loud 'bang.'
"Dragon Tone Art!"
The instant Xiao Chen struggled free of the restriction, he quickly executed the Dragon Tone Art that he had not used for a long time.
A huge True Dragon formed in the air. The dragon coiled around Xiao Chen and hovered above Xiao Chen's head.
The instant Xiao Chen opened his mouth and roared, the True Dragon roared. The sound waves were like an erupting volcano, knocking back Immortal Venerable Ming Yue's sound waves. "Bang! Bang!
Bang! "
The sound waves surged, and pillars of water shot up from the surface of the lake. The thousands of flowers in the sky, which the ancient lantern guided, trembled slightly.
The bell in Immortal Venerable Ming Yue's hand flew out of his hand.
The lake water surged over like rain. After Immortal Venerable Tian Yi waved his sleeves, the surging waves splashed everywhere.
Immortal Venerable Tian Yi stepped forward and grabbed a corner of the flying coffin. However, he discovered that Xiao Chen had grabbed the other corner as well.
Immortal Venerable Tian Yi raised his head and looked at Xiao Chen.
Sword!
The instant their gazes met, Xiao Chen felt his entire body turn cold. A dangerous aura surged over. It was a sword, a sword in the eyes.
Peak Major Magic Skill, Sword in the Eyes!
There was no time for Xiao Chen to think. He stretched out his hand, and the Gluttony Saber, which had fallen to the bottom of the lake, flew into his grasp. Then, he held it horizontally before his eyes.
"Dang!" The saber in Xiao Chen's hand nearly flew out. Then, he went flying back one hundred meters, vomiting another mouthful of blood.
Fortunately, when Xiao Chen retreated, he held on tightly to the coffin. On the other hand, Immortal Venerable Tian Yi's Vital Qi was not as strong as Xiao Chen's, so he managed to struggle free.
"Where do you think you are going? Ancient Moon!"
When Immortal Venerable Ming Yue, whose Magic Treasure was knocked away, saw that Xiao Chen was leaving, he held up his hands to the sky.
A blood moon rose from the bottom of the lake in front of Xiao Chen. The strong aura of the blood moon made Xiao Chen feel as insignificant as an ant.
This Magic Skill touched on the state of space. That feeling of insignificance was not illusory but very real. The blood moon in the sky before Xiao Chen was like a tall mountain protruding from the ground.
Xiao Chen used the Ancient Moon to shatter the other party's aura and fighting spirit.
In front of this blood moon, an ordinary martial artist would be overwhelmed by a feeling of insignificance. They would feel a great sense of powerlessness and lose their will to fight.
"Good timing. Shatter for me!"
However, Xiao Chen laughed loudly. He switched positions with Gluttony and executed the Flawless Saber Technique's third move, Falling Moon Stance.
A saber light flickered, and a figure soared into the air. Falling Moon!
The bright moon, which had just left the surface of the lake, had yet to rise when Xiao Chen chopped it in half with his saber, causing it to fall back into the lake.
Immortal Venerable Ming Yue paled. He exclaimed, "How can this be? My Magic Skill …"
Nothing was impossible. By the time Xiao Chen chopped this bright moon, he was already one step closer to the edge of the blood lake.
The two Immortal Venerates were truly difficult to deal with. Xiao Chen kept feeling like he was punching cotton. He could not truly injure the other party, but he ended up in a sorry state.
"This old man did not agree to let you go. Picturesque Mountains and Rivers, Armored Horses!"
Immortal Venerable Tian Yi seemed to be truly enraged. His clothes flapped loudly, and a brush appeared in his hand. Immortal Venerable Tian Yi clenched his teeth and vomited a mouthful of blood, dyeing the tip of the brush red.
Using blood as ink, he splashed the brush!
Instantly, Xiao Chen discovered that the ground below him had turned into an ancient battlefield. Heavy war drums rang out, echoing in the sky.
Dust flew everywhere, blinding Xiao Chen's senses. He was momentarily at a loss on this desolate battlefield as he carried the coffin. "Dong! Dong!
Dong! "
Loud battle cries rang out in the boundless dust cloud. Amid the haze, a vast army charged at Xiao Chen from all directions.
When Xiao Chen saw such a vast formation, he could not help smiling bitterly. Immortal Venerates were indeed not as easy to deal with as he thought.
However, Xiao Chen also had a temper. Since Immortal Venerates did not allow him to leave, then he would not.
"Dang!" The coffin landed heavily on the ground, and the Cycle Throne appeared. Xiao Chen sat on it, radiating a Sovereign Emperor's Might.
Xiao Chen drew his seven Divine Weapons one after another. The dust cloud on the ground gathered. He stretched out his hand and grasped the Divine Weapons.
Xiao Chen's fingers slowly tapped on the armrest of the throne. The sabers buzzed and turned into boundless saber lights shooting out.
Figures took form on the ground one after another. They leaped into the air and grabbed the saber lights flying over.
In reality, Immortal Venerable Ming Yue and Immortal Venerable Tian Yi heaved a sigh of relief when they saw the long painting in front of them.
Immortal Venerable Ming Yue smiled and said, "Picturesque Mountains and Rivers, Armored Horses. Once this painting is completed, no matter who it is, they will be exhausted by the endless slaughter and die a miserable death on the battlefield! "
"Pu ci!"
Right after Immortal Venerable Ming spoke, the long painting tore in the middle. A thousand people wielding sabers charged out of the painting together with the throne, Xiao Chen, amid a resounding aura of "kill!"
The two Immortal Venerates were startled, their complexions pale. In a fluster, they used their trump cards and retreated.
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