"Bang!"
Before the old men's horrified gazes, Xiao Chen's punch shattered the stone finger, which contained a trace of Emperor's Might. The ring covering the sky also instantly shattered.
"This … how can this be?!" The group of old men were all stunned.
Blood leaked out of a corner of Xiao Hou Jue's lips as he moved back a hundred meters. His expression was one of extreme disbelief. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen broke his Superior Grade Heaven Ranked Martial Technique.
"Pa!"
Right after the stone finger shattered, An Junxi's nine-segment True Dragon Lightning Whip whipped at Xiao Chen, creating long arcs of electricity that looked like it would split the sky in half.
An Junxi's timing was very precise, not giving Xiao Chen any time to catch his breath or dodge. He wanted to pull out the throne from Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen's gaze sank. Just as the whip made of True Dragon bones was about to strike him, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it. Before An Junxi's shocked gaze, Xiao Chen caught the lightning whip in his hand.
Immediately, a vast lightning-attributed Quintessence surged out of the lightning whip and into Xiao Chen's body.
The defenses in Xiao Chen's body isolated some of the lightning-attributed Quintessence. However, a large portion of it still surged through his meridians and internal organs.
An Junxi's face lit up in joy. He was very clear on how vast his lightning-attributed Quintessence was. If Xiao Chen grabbed it like this, he would suffer severe internal injuries in less than three seconds.
"Hu chi!"
However, before An Junxi could even smile, a horrifying force surged out from the other side of the whip. That was pure physical strength, unparalleled.
Before An Junxi could react, he was pulled into the air by Xiao Chen. His body spun around in the air, and when Xiao Chen let go, he shot down like a cannonball. "Boom! Boom!
Boom! "
Along the way, Xiao Chen crashed into some unlucky cultivators. The huge force severely injured these cultivators, sending them out of this small world.
Nuan Muyun and the others became completely anxious after Xiao Chen blocked the attacks of two powerful demonic geniuses. Could it be that Xiao Chen could really sit on it for ten seconds?
The cultivators on the surrounding warships could not help but hold their breaths, not daring to look away. Normally, ten seconds would pass in a few breaths. However, it felt extremely long now.
Nuan Muyun, Feng Wuji, and Yan Shisi shouted coldly and charged at Xiao Chen, trying to force him to stand up.
Xiao Chen did not panic. Since he had already decided to sit here, he naturally had a plan in mind. He might not be a match for six powerful demonic geniuses at the same time.
Perhaps he was not a match for six powerful demonic geniuses at the same time.
Xiao Chen leaned back and flew back a hundred meters, carrying the golden throne with him. Then, he pointed his saber at the sky, and the purple talisman above his head soared into the sky.
The Divine Lightning Tribulation descended, and three bolts of golden lightning turned into lightning flood dragons descending from the sky, charging at Nuan Muyun, Feng Wuji, and Yan Shisi.
As for the mysterious swordsman Duan Yi, he had already given up on the golden throne at some point in time and was flying towards the tenth ranked throne.
The golden lightning flood dragons were formed by Xiao Chen's immortal will of thunder. The expressions of Nuan Muyun and the others changed slightly. This killing move, which completely merged a will and a Martial Technique, could not be underestimated.
The three had no choice but to stop and execute their best moves to block Xiao Chen's strongest killing move of the Lightning Tribulation Saber Technique.
Thousands of beams of light flickered behind the golden throne. Then, Xiao Chen gently floated up with the throne. As the light shone, he flew another one kilometer.
After the three blocked Xiao Chen's Divine Lightning Tribulation, they charged at Xiao Chen again. However, they had already lost most of their sharpness. Xiao Chen sat on the throne and brandished his saber, calmly blocking the killing moves of the three. "Bang! Bang!
Bang! "
The throne flew everywhere in the starry heavens. Everywhere it passed, it gave off a bright light. The other cultivators dodged, not daring to clash with its sharpness.
Most of the ten seconds had passed. All sorts of mysterious phenomena appeared around the throne. However, Xiao Chen remained as unmoving as a mountain. To everyone's surprise, he sat firmly on the throne.
Xiao Hou Jue caught up and said sullenly, "The ten seconds are almost up. We can't wait any longer. Let's use the Holy Beast's will to force him out."
A light flashed on Xiao Hou Jue's forehead as he brought out the form of his will. It was a snow-white White Tiger that gave off an unparalleled Holy Might.
With a thought, a fiery light flashed on Nuan Muyun's forehead. The will of fire turned into a Vermilion Bird. It gave a sharp cry and spread its wings.
Feng Wuji pointed with his spear, and the Black Tortoise formed from the will of light let out a deep cry. Then, it also surged out with an unparalleled Holy Might.
The three Holy Scions summoned out the form of their wills at the same time. The horrifying Holy Might merged together, encasing the entire small world.
The Vermilion Bird, Black Tortoise, and White Tiger were legendary Holy Beasts. At this moment, all of them appeared at the same time. Such a scene was very shocking.
"The Holy Beast's will of the Three Holy Masters has not appeared for a thousand years already."
"A Holy Beast. This is a creature that only appears in myths. Only the most talented people in the Three Holy Lands are able to condense the will of a Holy Beast into a form."
"Just the Holy Might is already hard to block. Now, there is the might of the will. In the end, this White Robed Bladesman is too ambitious. He wants to take the first rank."
Soft discussions could be heard in the surroundings. The ten seconds were getting closer and closer.
When the final second arrived, the three Holy Beasts formed from the will of the Three Holy Beasts arrived before Xiao Chen. The brilliant Holy Might made it impossible for him to dodge.
However, Xiao Chen did not even think of dodging.
The Blue Dragon of the East was the leader of the Holy Beasts. Back then, the Qing Emperor was peerless. He swept through the world, unrivaled. He ruled the Tianwu Domain's human race. When the Demonic Calamity arrived, even the other races had to submit to him.
He was the uncrowned king of the Kunlun Realm's Post-Ancient Era, the strongest Sovereign Martial Emperor. Back then, the Three Holy Masters were not even qualified to compare to the Blue Dragon.
Fifty thousand years later, they actually dared to work together to pressure Xiao Chen. They were truly ignorant.
The little azure dragon in Xiao Chen's dantian suddenly let out a resounding dragon roar, shaking the surroundings. Surging Holy Might spread out, causing mountains to crumble and seas to surge out.
At this moment, Xiao Chen completely unleashed the King's Holy Might of the Blue Dragon Martial Spirit before everyone in the world without holding anything back.
The anger that Xiao Chen had held back for five years was vented with this roar.
A huge dragon-shaped image soared up from behind the throne. Xiao Chen, who sat on the throne, showed no expression.
The moment the vast Holy Might of the Blue Dragon appeared, it blocked the combined Holy Might of the Three Holy Masters. The two auras clashed.
A melodious sound resounded in the starry heavens, like the sound of the sky shattering. The Holy Might of Nuan Muyun, Feng Wuji, and Xiao Hou Jue vanished without a trace before the Holy Might of the Blue Dragon.
Only the azure-colored Dragon Might remained in the starry heavens. The manifestation of the three Holy Scions' wills had lost its Holy Might and was no different from an ordinary manifestation of their wills.
The surroundings fell silent. When everyone felt the vast Holy Might of the Blue Dragon in that small world, they were all stupefied.
The invincible Sage might of the legendary three Holy Princes had actually been broken by someone.
Thousands of arcs of electricity fell and gathered back into the purple talisman. Xiao Chen infused the will of the Blue Dragon into it. Then, he stretched out his hand, and the talisman swept out.
"Ka ca!
Ka ca! "A loud cracking sound resounded. Cracks appeared on the divine Vermilion Bird, the Holy Beast White Tiger, and the Auspicious Black Tortoise.
Then, they instantly turned into motes of light and entered the foreheads of the three.
The three paled, and blood leaked out of the corners of their lips. As they looked at Xiao Chen on the throne, intense shock appeared in their eyes.
The three of them were Holy Scions. In the eyes of the world, they were unreachable, legends that would never fall. However, the strongest Holy Might of the three's combined will was still easily broken by Xiao Chen.
Even after fifty thousand years, the Blue Dragon's Holy Might could not be erased. The Blue Dragon was the leader of the four Holy Masters. This was indisputable.
The countdown of ten seconds ended. The thousands of golden beams of light radiating from the throne suddenly merged together, forming a huge pillar of light.
This pillar of light encased Xiao Chen on the throne. The Blue Dragon image behind Xiao Chen had not scattered yet. Instead, it solidified under the cover of the beam of light, not moving at all.
Yan Shisi, the son of the Three Holy Masters, and An Junxi. Before they could accept this, Xiao Chen eventually obtained the first rank of the Proud Son of Heaven Ranking.
The thousands of beams of light merged as the throne carried Xiao Chen higher and higher. The starry sky in the small world continued to rise as the throne rose.
On the ten thousand warships in the surroundings, be it the Elders of the various sects or the disciples who came to watch, they all raised their heads and looked at that unique throne.
When Xiao Chen reached the highest point, he suddenly stood up and leaped down from the pillar of light. The vast Blue Dragon's Holy Might still lingered. Everywhere it passed, everyone moved aside.
When they felt the Holy Might of the Blue Dragon Martial Spirit again, several people finally startled awake. When they thought of that legendary name, they all turned pale with fright.
"That is the Blue Dragon Martial Spirit. After disappearing for fifty thousand years, it unexpectedly reappeared today."
"It really is the Blue Dragon Martial Spirit. The glory of fifty thousand years ago actually reappeared. No wonder it could defeat the Holy Beast Will of the Three Holy Masters's son."
"Back then, the Dragon's Gate's Qing Emperor swept through the place, pushing the human race to the peak of the Post-Ancient Era. He suppressed the Deity Race, Fiend Race, Ghost Race, and Corpse Race."
"From the last rank of the Proud Son of Heaven Ranking to the first rank of Prime, this Xiao Chen really has the shadow of the Qing Emperor from back then."
"However, the Dragon's Gate no longer exists. Now that this Xiao Chen exposed his Martial Spirit, he will probably be in big trouble."
All sorts of discussions resounded like a tsunami. The reappearance of the Blue Dragon Martial Spirit was definitely big news that would shake up the entire Tianwu Realm.
That was not right. It was news that would shake up the entire Kunlun Realm.
Back then, that name was like a nightmare to many people and many factions. The Sovereign Noble Clans that refused to be disciplined were casually destroyed by him.
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