Two shouts of the Great Dao's might pushed back tens of thousands of Blood Clad Sect elites.
Such an incredible scene made everyone feel incredulous. They had never seen or heard of such a thing before.
"This … how can this be?!"
Can Minghuo and the other Blood Clad Sect upper echelon retreated far away. When they saw this scene, they paled and trembled.
As Xiao Chen's long hair fluttered, he gave off a might of the Great Dao from his body. There was no magnificent halo or resplendent light around him. However, as he stood there, no one dared to look at him directly.
"This is too horrifying. How did he do it?"
When the other cultivators chased away by the Blood Clad Sect saw this scene, they were all shocked, feeling somewhat stupefied.
Why was it like this?
Earlier, Xiao Chen's imposing aura and the killing Qi of the tens of thousands of Blood Clad Sect elites made everyone's heart palpitate. How did it crumble with just two shouts from Xiao Chen, vomiting blood and getting defeated?
Emperor Wu's aura could suppress the weak and achieve the same effect.
However, everyone knew that Xiao Chen's two shouts were different from his so-called aura. Firstly, aura needed to be stored up. Furthermore, it needed to be against a much weaker opponent.
Secondly, Xiao Chen's aura was clearly only that of a Seventh Heaven Martial Emperor, Emperor Wu. How strong could his aura be?
"It's the Dao! It's Great Dao Energy!"
Chu Yang of the Zodiac Hall suddenly exclaimed in the crowd.
This startled Chu Yang to his senses. As he looked at Xiao Chen, his eyes were filled with extreme incredulity. The Dao was a legendary realm. Even during the peak of the Martial Epoch, only a few outstanding talents grasped it.
After the decline of the Martial Epoch, Great Dao Energy never appeared again. It had already become a myth.
However, now, not only did the Blue Dragon King Xiao Chen appear as the Shadowless Saber Sovereign, but he also displayed a godlike Great Dao Energy.
The many outstanding talents felt like they had just woken up from a dream. There were only a few mentions of the Dao in the ancient records.
Many people even doubted whether it existed or not.
"Is it really the Dao?"
If the answer was yes, then everything would be easy to understand. The might of the Great Dao was not something that ordinary people could block.
Compared to them, they were no longer on the same level.
"Let's attack together. If we don't kill him, we'll all die."
Tens of thousands of the Blood Clad Sect elites retreated in defeat. The Blood Clad Sect's prestige was damaged. The Blood-Clad Sect Master would definitely be enraged. At that time, none of them would have a good ending.
After all, only Ao Lang grasped the Life Extending Pill. That was their lifeblood.
A ferocious aura flashed in Can Minghuo's eyes. He composed himself and rushed over first.
Regardless of whether or not Xiao Chen had really comprehended the power of the Great Path, he did not believe that he, a Level Nine existence, could not deal with Xiao Chen, who was only a Level Seven cultivator.
Furthermore, the three Dragon Kings of the three seas and the eight Law Enforcers of the Blood Clad Sect were all Sovereign Martial Emperors.
"Let's go together!"
A strong wind blew. Can Minghuo and the eleven Sovereign Martial Emperors forcefully resisted the Great Dao Might. With a murderous aura that filled the sky, they pounced towards Xiao Chen.
Even in this golden age, Sovereign Martial Emperors were still peak experts.
A Sovereign Martial Emperor could hold his own and establish a Rank 8 sect. Under the lead of Can Minghuo, the Ninth Heaven Emperor Wu, the eleven Sovereign Martial Emperors soared into the air at the same time.
Their auras merged and stirred up the winds and clouds. It was like the sky pressing down on Xiao Chen.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, the light dimmed. One could not even see their fingers when stretched out. The dilapidated plaza turned pitch-black. Those were twelve Sovereign Martial Emperors. When they pressed over, they even covered the sky.
"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"
When the cultivators watching from behind saw such a lineup, they paled in fright and quickly retreated.
This was the first time a battle involving so many Sovereign Martial Emperors had appeared in the Heavenly Starry Ocean during this golden age.
When twelve Sovereign Martial Emperors attacked together, their destructive power was clear without even needing to think.
Xiao Chen's face sank. He shielded the Dragon's Gate's people behind him, encasing them in his Dao Might.
A huge battle could break out at any moment. The Eastern Sea Dragon King was the first to arrive. When he punched, it was like a huge dragon claw tearing bloody marks in space.
"Blood Dragon Claw!"
This was the Eastern Sea Dragon King's famous Martial Technique. He was very confident in his attack. Even if the Eastern Sea Dragon King could not defeat Xiao Chen, he would definitely be able to knock him back.
As long as Xiao Chen took a step back, he would be able to regain control of the Dragon's Gate's Elders. At that time, he would be able to obtain victory without a fight.
Xiao Chen's expression did not change. He swung his palm in the air, and saber lights shot out from his palm.
Then, he clenched his fist and grabbed all the saber lights. He infused the Great Dao Energy from the Saber Dao with his Primordial Energy.
Then, he executed a Distant Legend.
The light of the Distant Legend illuminated this pitch-black space. When the palm and fist clashed, the Eastern Sea Dragon King's palm broke. He vomited a mouthful of blood and was knocked back like a sandbag.
The Eastern Sea Dragon King was like an insignificant hunting dog crashing into the tough body of an elephant, bouncing back.
As for Xiao Chen, he was like a mountain, firmly protecting the Dragon's Gate's people behind him.
The internal organs in Xiao Chen's body churned endlessly. However, he forcefully suppressed them. Only seven hundred strands of Primordial Energy remained. If he had one thousand, with the support of Great Dao Energy, Xiao Chen would not have been injured at all.
At this moment, there was no time to recover. The twelve Sovereign Martial Emperors took turns attacking, showing no intention of stopping.
"Taking turns to wear Xiao Chen down?!"
"To think that twelve Sovereign Martial Emperors are taking turns to wear Xiao Chen down!"
This scene truly stunned everyone. To think that they even used such a method to deal with a mere Blue Dragon King. They completely tossed aside their dignity as Sovereign Martial Emperors.
"This is bad. If this continues, Xiao Chen will die sooner or later."
"Indeed. He received the peak strikes of a Sovereign Martial Emperor and did not even take a step back. He must be protecting the Dragon's Gate's Elders behind him. This Xiao Chen is really foolish. "
If they clashed head-on like this, they would definitely suffer eight hundred casualties. After all, the peak strikes of a Sovereign Martial Emperor were something that even a Prime would have to consider carefully.
Xiao Chen used Great Dao Energy to support himself and executed the Myriad Heaven Divine Fist, clashing head-on with the peak strikes of twelve Sovereign Martial Emperors.
Loud rumbles rang out endlessly. Every time they exchanged moves, a crack would appear in the city below them, causing it to tremble.
After seven loud sounds, the cultivators who had already retreated fifty kilometers away were horrified to discover that the crack had extended to their feet.
They quickly withdrew and retreated all the way to the city wall before stopping.
As Xiao Chen stood before the Dragon's Gate's Elders, he was like an impregnable wall. Be it lightning, wind, or fire, he did not retreat even half a step.
When everyone saw Xiao Chen's trembling figure after receiving the peak strikes of eleven Sovereign Martial Emperors, they were deeply shocked.
For some reason, they felt that they were too insignificant before this figure.
"You truly deserve to be the Blue Dragon King, Xiao Chen. You are loyal and loyal. Even at this point, you still have not retreated. However, you can die now!"
Can Minghuo, who was the last to make a move, smiled coldly when he saw the pale Xiao Chen leaking blood from a corner of his lips. Then, he swung his sword.
Can Minghuo had stored up power with the cultivation of the Ninth Heaven's Emperor Wu, waiting for this moment.
The tip of Can Minghuo's sword lit up, looking like a spark in the darkness. Following that, the spark burned the Starry Heavens with the momentum of a prairie fire.
"Prairie Fire Spark!"
When Can Minghuo swung his sword, it felt like the entire universe was burning. Everyone was captivated by this stunning sword strike.
The Ninth Heaven's Emperor Wu, Can Minghuo, was someone much stronger than the previous eleven Sovereign Martial Emperors.
"Oh no! Xiao Chen is going to lose!"
When the many cultivators saw that Xiao Chen's Dao Might had already fallen significantly, they could not help exclaiming.
The extremely fast sword strike arrived before Xiao Chen the moment the prairie fire burned. It was incredibly fast.
"Dang!"
A melodious sound rang out, and a berserk flaming shockwave radiated out.
The shockwave formed horrifying fire tornadoes surging out. No one could see what was happening in the center.
Only the Dragon's Gate's people in the center of the flames could clearly see that it was the Lunar Shadow Saber.
In the time it took for a spark to fly, the disheveled Xiao Chen held his saber in his left hand and held it horizontally in front of him, using the scabbard to block this sword strike.
Xiao Chen's internal injuries worsened, and he could not help vomiting a mouthful of blood onto the scabbard.
"Ao Jiao, if you are not going to draw the scabbard, when are you going to do so?!"
Xiao Chen's hair fluttered wildly as he grabbed the saber's hilt with his right hand. Then, he shouted and pulled forcefully.
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