Chapter 2094
Chapter 2094
"Hmph, no matter who it is, anyone who dares to lay a finger on the treasure that my Heavenly Demon Palace has set its sights on will have to pay a bloody price!" Luan Yu's voice turned cold, and a layer of frost covered her pretty face.
If word got out that her blockade had been breached, her reputation as a saintess would be severely damaged. Therefore, she was determined to kill the person who broke through the blockade.
Each with their own thoughts, they communicated telepathically, yet their bodies never stopped moving, and in an instant, they arrived at the battlefield. The moment they stepped into this void, they were momentarily stunned by the scene before them—
Where the void shattered, the azure array patterns disintegrated like a spider web, and the five Heavenly Demon Palace disciples dressed in azure gauze within the array were covered in wounds and their auras were weak.
Outside the formation, a white-haired youth wielded a long sword, his sword energy forcing the five to retreat repeatedly; beside him stood a stunningly beautiful woman in ethereal feather robes, her figure graceful, yet exuding a powerful aura comparable to the youth's.
"Just two people broke the Four Stars and Five Absolutes Formation?" Xuan Mo's pupils shrank sharply, and his purple-gold demonic energy poured into his eyes, instantly seeing through the remaining restrictions in the collapsed formation patterns—it was actually someone who used extremely precise sword energy to break through the core of the formation!
"Hmph, you underestimated the human race." Luan Yu frowned, and with a flick of her jade hand, a precious fan adorned with seven-colored feathers appeared in her palm. As she gently shook the fan, strands of blue silk flew out like living things. "Only the human race can play with formations to this extent with the cultivation of the Void Reversal Realm."
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly flicked her wrist, and the blue threads intertwined in the air to form a phantom of a phoenix spreading its wings. At the heart of the phantom, a seemingly dim but secretly powerful blue flame quietly condensed and shot towards the white-haired boy like a meteor—it was the phoenix clan's innate divine power, "Phoenix Blue Flame"!
The five members of the Python and Dragon-Snake formation had already given up. After the Four Stars and Five Absolutes Formation was broken, the enemy's sword energy set up a formation within a formation, suppressing them relentlessly.
Sensing the familiar azure flame aura, Mangjue abruptly turned her head. Upon seeing the azure figure in the void, she immediately roared in a hoarse voice, "Senior Sister, save me!"
"Senior sister, be careful! This boy's combat power is heaven-defying, and his sword moves are extremely ruthless!" Long She coughed up a mouthful of black blood, his voice filled with relief and urgency at surviving the ordeal.
Xia Jiuyou had already sensed the approaching two powerful auras. Upon recognizing the oppressive aura emanating from the newcomers, her expression changed slightly. She quickly moved to Chen Xuan's side and urgently transmitted her voice:
"Chen Xuan is a top-tier Holy Son in the Demon Realm! The one in blue robes and a tall crown should be Xuan Mo from the Demon Emperor's Palace, whose reputation is comparable to Dao Yi's; that woman is Luan Yu from the Heavenly Demon Mansion, a descendant of the Ten Fierce Phoenixes!"
A knowing smile appeared on Chen Xuan's lips.
He didn't kill the enemy after breaking the formation, intending to force them to ask for help. Now that he has achieved his goal, why would he hold back?
As he swirled his palm, a longsword gleaming with a pale golden light suddenly appeared from its sheath. The sword wind howled, and a condensed sword aura slashed straight out—the defensive array hastily put together by the five people shattered like glass as soon as it began to glow faintly!
"No!"
"How can it be!"
Amid screams, all five people coughed up blood and fell like kites with broken strings.
With a flick of his wrist, Chen Xuan summoned a four-legged square cauldron that suddenly appeared. The cauldron was covered with "Demon Suppression" runes and hung above the five people's heads. A pale golden light curtain descended, firmly suppressing the five heavily injured people.
"Insolence!" Luan Yu was furious upon seeing this, and increased the power of her azure flames by three points. The azure flames instantly surged several times, sweeping towards Chen Xuan and the other with the power to burn the void.
"A descendant of the Luan bird who walks the path of fire, he certainly has quite the fiery temper." Chen Xuan looked Luan Yu up and down, then slightly turned his wrist, suspending the Demon-Suppressing Cauldron steadily in front of him. The runes on the cauldron shone brightly, blocking the path that Qing Yan was bound to take.
He raised an eyebrow and smiled, his expression clearly saying, "If you dare to get angry, you'd better think twice about the lives of these five people."
"You despicable scoundrel!" Luan Yu was so angry that her jade-like fingers turned white.
As the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Demon Palace, if she were to stand by and watch her fellow disciples die under her divine powers, her reputation would be utterly ruined.
Left with no other choice, she could only grit her teeth and withdraw her power. The azure flames receded like a tide, leaving only the lingering scorching heat in the void.
"You two have ignored the blockade imposed by my demon race. What exactly do you intend to do?" Luan Yu glared at Chen Xuan, her voice still clear but filled with suppressed anger.
Seeing this, Xuanmo stepped forward to smooth things over, cupping his hands in greeting to Chen Xuan and the other person with a smile, "May I ask your esteemed names, fellow Daoists?"
Luan Yu frowned and glanced at Xuan Mo, quite dissatisfied with his conciliatory tone, but she could only suppress her anger because her fellow disciple was in his hands.
Chen Xuan's gaze swept over the two men, taking in their solemn expressions. He then cupped his hands and smiled, saying, "Chen Xuan, from the Flame Dragon Domain, the Sacred Land of Heartlessness."
Xia Jiuyou stepped forward, smiled and nodded: "Nine Nether Holy Land, Xia Jiuyou."
"The Holy Land of Heartless Love? The Holy Land of the Nine Netherworlds?" Luan Yu's face darkened, and the contempt in her eyes completely disappeared.
"Are they the younger generation who came from the Flame Dragon Realm?" Xuan Mo seemed to know something about the Flame Dragon Realm. After learning about the two's identities and origins, he briefly relayed the information to Luan Yu via telepathy.
However, after Luan Yu learned of the reputation of the Flame Dragon Realm, the trace of fear in her eyes disappeared, and she even looked at Chen Xuan and the other person with some disdain when she looked at them again.
Although Chen Xuan was puzzled, he didn't ask directly, since the most important thing right now was to enter the distant Immortal Ancient Array and search for the Seven-Colored Immortal Gold Mine.
As for that momentary contempt and disdain, it's not too late to ask about it when there's another opportunity.
"I apologize for my abruptness. I did not expect you two fellow Daoists to be the prodigies of the Flame Dragon Realm." Xuan Mo cupped his hands and said, "I am Xuan Mo, from the Demon Emperor Palace."
"Luan Yu, Nine Saints Heavenly Demon Palace." Luan Yu was not good at pretending. Knowing the past history of the Flame Dragon Realm, she really looked down on Chen Xuan and the other person, and her words were somewhat cold.
Seeing this, Chen Xuan softened his tone slightly, but it still carried an undeniable sharpness: "Friends from the Demon Realm, as the saying goes, don't go too far in your actions. The Devouring Demon Star Ruins are fully open, once every ten thousand years. Such an immense opportunity, you want to monopolize it? I'm afraid that's unreasonable no matter where you go."
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