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Chapter 1313 Defeating Jian Chen and Breaking Out of the Cloud Mist Sword Dao Killing Formation
If you look closely, you'll find that this silver waterfall is composed of countless tiny sword beams.
The formation of these sword beams originates from the sword runes engraved on the mountains and rivers.
At this moment, Chen Yang was as if he were being subjected to the cruel torture of being slowly sliced apart, with tens of thousands of sword beams of varying sizes relentlessly cutting into his body, trying to tear him into countless pieces.
"Kid, how are you feeling now? Do you feel like you're being torn to pieces? Let's see how long you can hold out?" Jian Chen asked with a sneer.
At this moment, the power of the entire Cloud Mist Killing Array was concentrated on Chen Yang, subjecting him to a brutal and inhumane slaughter.
"Hahahaha!"
Just then, a burst of laughter came from the deepest part of the dense sword light.
At first, the sound was relatively low, but in the end, the vibrations shook the entire cloud and mist killing formation, and the earth rumbled.
The laughter was powerful and resonant, almost as if it could shatter gold and split rocks. It sounded like Chen Yang was completely unharmed and full of vigor.
"Ok?"
Jian Chen frowned, a very bad feeling creeping over him.
The sword formation has been grappling for a while now, less than a minute, so why is Chen Yang still acting like nothing happened?
Although a minute isn't a long time, it would be enough for an ordinary god to die several times over.
"What high-grade protective magic treasure does this guy have?"
Jian Chen guessed.
"Sword formation tempers my body, forging me into invincible!"
Immediately afterwards, Chen Yang's voice came from the deepest part of the sword's edge again.
Dang Dang Dang!
Like rain pattering on banana leaves, the sword beams struck his body, producing a dense and rapid sound. The golden light emanating from his body grew brighter and brighter, making him seem as if he were forged from immortal divine metal.
He was actually using a sword formation to temper his body.
"Trying to temper your body with my sword formation? Impossible! You brat, die!" Jian Chen roared, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.
He made up his mind to kill Chen Yang right now.
As he spoke, he took out a pill from his person.
The pill was entirely crimson, like the finest blood diamond, radiating a faint divine aura; it was clearly a Saint-grade Great Pill.
This is a Blood and Qi Pill, specially made to replenish blood and qi.
Ordinary Blood Qi Pills already have countless uses, let alone this sacred Blood Qi Pill.
After swallowing the Saint-grade Blood and Qi Pill in one gulp, Jian Chen's depleted blood and qi were instantly replenished. The blood and qi roared within him like a great dragon, even surging several meters high from the top of his head, causing every strand of his hair to stand upright.
A rich aura of blood surrounded him, as if he were about to burst into flames, making him radiate light.
Clang!
Taking advantage of his vigorous blood and energy, he pulled the Purple Ying Divine Weapon from the ground and then vigorously activated it, slashing at Chen Yang to give the sword formation a boost.
His sword strike was terrifying beyond compare.
The divine weapon seemed to weigh millions of pounds. When it was swung down, it compressed the void and distorted it, forming a visible spatial ripple around the sword.
At that moment, the entire secret realm of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect trembled.
A sword beam, hundreds of feet long, cleaved through the void, stirred up a storm, and pressed down on Chen Yang's location.
At this moment, Chen Yang was still enveloped by endless sword light, and could only be heard but not seen.
Just as the hundreds-of-feet-long sword beam unleashed by the Purple Ying Divine Weapon was about to cleave down from the sky, suddenly the endless sword beams that had been strangling Chen Yang on the ground surged towards the heavens. They even condensed into a great sword a thousand feet long, resembling an unparalleled divine weapon.
when!
Click!
The thousand-foot-long sword beam condensed from the sword-dao killing formation collided head-on with the hundreds-of-foot-long sword beam unleashed by the Purple Ying Divine Weapon in Jian Chen's hand. With a deafening roar, both shattered in mid-air.
"How can this be?"
A surge of blood and qi coursed through Jian Chen's chest, and he stumbled backward dozens of meters.
He could hardly believe his eyes; the misty killing array that he had just been in control of was now attacking him.
Even if he pulled the Purple Ying Divine Weapon from the ground, the killing formation wouldn't be so indiscriminate as to attack him.
"Youngsters from Mount Shu, don't you find this incredible?"
Bang!
As Chen Yang's voice rang out, a golden figure soared into the sky, dispersing the mist and even clearing a path for him from the sword-wielding killing formation.
Jian Chen looked closely and saw that Chen Yang was standing above the sword formation, his whole body seemed to be forged from immortal divine metal, with countless tiny golden runes covering his entire body, even his internal organs, limbs, bones and flesh.
He stood proudly in the void, his whole body radiating golden light, like a sharp sword soaring into the sky, exuding an aura of eternity and indestructibility.
The brief tempering he had just undergone with the sword formation had been incredibly rewarding. His Xuanhuang Dao Body, now at the half-step completion stage, had improved further, gaining an added touch of ferocity.
"This is impossible! Sword formation, annihilate them!" Jian Chen roared.
The sword formation that had been relentlessly attacking Chen Yang suddenly stopped, leaving him feeling as if he had seen a ghost.
But this time he suddenly realized that he had lost control of the sword-wielding killing formation.
Even when he inserted the Purple Ying Divine Weapon into the earth, it was no longer effective.
"How could this happen? What happened?"
Jian Chen was completely stunned.
He discovered that not only was the sword-based killing formation no longer working, but even the misty fog was gradually dissipating, as if the entire misty killing formation had been destroyed and could no longer operate.
This is incredible!
Click, click, click!
Just as Jian Chen was completely bewildered, the ground beneath his feet suddenly cracked open, and thick tree roots burst forth from the ground, their bark golden, resembling golden pythons, and quickly coiled around Jian Chen.
"Quickly, beat him to death!"
At the same time, an old voice also came out.
A dozen or so thick golden roots wrapped around Jian Chen in the blink of an eye, turning him into a mummy with only his head sticking out.
With that sound, a golden dragon over a hundred feet long burst from the ground, its tail lashing out at Jian Chen's head with the force to sweep across an entire army.
"What the hell?"
Jian Chen's face was full of question marks.
However, he didn't have much time left to think.
Or rather, he simply didn't have time to think.
Boom!
The earth vein dragon swept its tail with all its might, delivering a powerful and heavy blow that slammed into Jian Chen's face.
With a deafening roar, half of Jian Chen's face was slapped off, and countless drops of blood spurted out, staining the sky red. Several teeth also flew out.
Whoosh!
He was sent flying horizontally, traveling over a thousand meters.
Rumble!
Click!
Several mountain peaks were smashed to pieces.
Ouch!
Seemingly pleased with its beautiful tail, the earth dragon roared to the sky, letting out a deafening dragon's cry.
Of course, his credit wasn't just for that last tail; the entire Mist Killing Array was also brought to a halt under his control.
It directly disrupted the underground dragon veins, causing the earth's energy to circulate sluggishly, thus rendering the entire killing formation inoperable.
"How was that, kid? Pretty cool move, huh?"
The old ginseng from Changbai Mountain also jumped out from underground and said to Chen Yang in a boastful manner.
Those thick roots that just sprouted from the ground were transformed from its ginseng roots.
It also contributed to the disruption of the earth's veins and dragon veins.
"Very good, I'll give you all a big credit. If you encounter any rare treasures, I'll reward you three with a few melons and dates," Chen Yang said with a smile.
Without the help of these two little guys, he really wouldn't have been able to get through this misty killing formation so easily, let alone temper his body with the sword formation.
"Aaaaah, you hairy beast, how dare you insult me..."
An angry voice came from over a thousand meters away.
boom!
A large amount of rock flew up, and a blood-soaked figure jumped out from the rubble, filled with rage.
However, before he could finish speaking, Chen Yang had already moved swiftly, like a fleeting shadow, and rushed in front of him again, raising his crystal-clear palm, clenching it into a fist, and throwing a punch.
Boom!
This punch was so powerful that it seemed to shatter the heavens and the earth, and terrifying golden light overflowed, as if a golden sun appeared in front of Jian Chen.
In the blink of an eye, he only had time to raise his greatsword and hold it horizontally in front of him.
when!
A tremendous tremor resounded, like a giant hammer striking a bronze bell.
A terrifying shockwave erupted from the point of impact between the fist and the sword, tearing the earth apart like a nuclear blast, sweeping away everything in its path.
Fortunately, the Purple Ying Sword was a divine weapon; otherwise, it would have broken under Chen Yang's punch.
Jian Chen coughed up blood from his tiger's mouth, the Purple Ying Sword flew out of his hand, and he himself was also coughing up blood as he was thrown backward.
This time, it flew straight up to several thousand meters away and crashed into a huge mountain before stopping.
puff!
The flying Purple Ying Divine Weapon plunged into a mountain, disappearing all the way down to the hilt.
Chen Yang rushed over, wanting to pull out the divine weapon and claim it for himself.
This is a divine weapon. If he could obtain it, what would he have to fear from ordinary Golden Core cultivators?
Kill them as easily as killing a chicken!
Even those at the Nascent Soul stage can be dealt with.
call out!
As a result, the Purple Ying Sword was pulled out of the mountain by itself, transforming into a streak of sword light that rushed towards the mountain peak that Jian Chen had smashed.
Clearly, this guy isn't dead yet; he summoned the Purple Ying Sword over there.
Whoosh!
Chen Yang quickly chased after him to prevent the boy from passing through the immortal gate and entering the Kunlun Immortal Sect's small world.
Moreover, he also coveted this Purple Ying Divine Weapon.
If he could obtain this divine weapon, even in the Kunlun Immortal Sect where Golden Core cultivators were everywhere, he would have the means to protect himself.
Through the misty killing array, what appeared in Chen Yang's view was a quiet and secluded secret realm.
This place is quite large, even larger than the Dragon Pool Secret Realm.
The Longchi Secret Realm has a diameter of approximately 100 kilometers.
The Shushan Sword Sect's territory has a diameter of nearly 200 kilometers and an area of over 30,000 square kilometers. Even if you squeezed 20 to 30 million people into it, it wouldn't feel crowded at all.
The Shushan Sword Sect truly lives up to its reputation as the number one sword sect in the world thousands of years ago, and it even ranks among the top sects. That's why it possesses such a huge secret realm.
Similar to the Dragon Pool Secret Realm, this place is also a primitive and wild land, with mountains one after another, towering high and reaching into the clouds. The spiritual energy here is slightly higher than outside, but not by much, and it is clear that the spiritual energy of the Great Dao is also declining.
Besides the mountains, there are many tall palaces here, some built at the foot of the mountains, some on the mountainside, and some on the mountaintop.
Legend has it that the ancestral land of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect has ninety-nine main peaks, each guarded by a Grand Elder, representing a lineage. At its peak, the number of sword cultivators reached a staggering one hundred thousand.
Chen Yang didn't count them carefully, but looking around, he saw palaces built on many of the mountain peaks.
Amidst the mountains, clouds and mist swirl, ancient pines and cypresses stand tall, and lush bamboo groves abound. Waterfalls cascade down the mountainside like streaks of silver ribbons...
Even now, this place looks like a fairyland, indescribably beautiful.
During the golden age of cultivation countless ages ago, when spiritual energy was abundant, the scenery here was unimaginable and could absolutely fulfill people's fantasies of a fairyland.
Chen Yang only glanced at the scenery and didn't pay much attention, because there was a formidable enemy ahead.
A mountain was shattered, leaving a human-shaped mark on the ground, with bloodstains even visible within it, but the person was nowhere to be seen.
"That bastard escaped! Chase him!"
Changbai Mountain Ginseng rode on Chen Yang's neck and said to him.
The earth vein dragon did not return to Chen Yang's body, but hovered in mid-air, eyeing him intently, partly to search for Jian Chen's whereabouts, and partly to see if it could find any rare and precious treasures.
Given the secluded nature of the place, it's not impossible that some ancient medicinal herbs might exist there.
Chen Yang released his divine sense, which could cover an area of more than 100 kilometers, leaving Jian Chen nowhere to hide.
Ouch!
Suddenly, a wild beast roared, and a male lion, seven or eight meters long, rushed out of a dense forest, glaring at Chen Yang and letting out a deafening roar.
This lion is no ordinary creature; it is enormous, with thick, fiery red fur that looks like flames are burning.
Fiery Cloud Lion!
A message flashed through Chen Yang's mind, indicating that this was a fire-attribute spirit beast, the Fire Cloud Lion, capable of riding on fiery clouds.
Rumble!
Immediately following, a massive earthquake shook the earth, and amidst the flying mud, a gigantic pangolin burst forth from the ground. It was as large as a small car, with eyes as bright as golden lamps, and its entire body was covered in a layer of pale golden scales that looked incredibly hard, probably impossible to break even with machine gun fire.
Ouch!
Ouch!
Ouch!
Then came a cacophony of roars, as if a beast tide had broken out, and many wild animals appeared, including centipedes, blood jade mantises, ghostly leopards, crimson flame wolves, golden-winged roc birds, and more…
The entire Shushan Sword Sect Secret Realm spans an astonishing two hundred miles in circumference, with undulating mountains, countless peaks, vast stretches of primeval forests, and crisscrossing rivers, forming a self-contained food chain system where many ancient species have been preserved and have thrived for generations.
Because of its larger size, the species diversity here is greater than that of the Dragon Pool Secret Realm.
Chen Yang's appearance disturbed the peace here, so many wild creatures appeared, eyeing him covetously.
Some even saw him as prey, wanting to devour him as soon as possible.
However, because the aura emanating from Chen Yang was too terrifying, they were wary and dared not approach rashly.