System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

Chapter 1402



Chapter 1402

He was a decisive and ruthless person. After sensing the threat of death, he immediately spat out a large amount of essence blood from his body. At the same time, the golden lotus primordial spirit in his Purple Mansion Sea also started to burn wildly.

With this activation of his Golden Lotus Primordial Spirit, the Nalan Clan's Loose Immortal's strength surged once more, and his escape speed increased dramatically. In less than ten breaths, he could already see a massive landmass structure in the endless sea ahead.

"The fiefdom of the Beishan Clan, the Azure Dragon Mountains, is right before my eyes. As long as I charge into the God-Slaying Guard's defense zone, no one will dare to openly attack me!"

The warning of death was stronger than before, which made him almost want to curse – he had burned his Golden Lotus Primordial Spirit to escape so far, why was the crisis still not over?

"Fellow Daoists of the Azure Dragon Mountains, come quickly to see me! I am an envoy of the Nalan Clan!"

Finally, left with no other choice, he could only use a secret technique to transmit his voice over a vast distance, calling for help towards the mountain range on a distant, enormous island that resembled a crouching azure dragon. Sure enough, a Void Realm aura immediately surged forth from the Azure Dragon Mountain Range, the fiefdom of the Northern Mountain King.

However, this immortal from the Void Realm did not greet him. Instead, he stood with his hands behind his back in the void, looking at the so-called "Nalan Clan envoy" from afar.

"Fellow Daoist, come quickly to my aid! I am being pursued by a powerful enemy. If you can protect me, you will be richly rewarded afterward."

Nalan, the wandering immortal, was so anxious he was almost going crazy. Seeing that the God-Slaying Guard leader in the distance was just watching coldly, he couldn't help but urgently send a telepathic message.

However, at this moment——

call--

A spatial vortex, imbued with the power of the Great Dao of Space and the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, suddenly appeared, blocking the path of the frantically fleeing Nalan Clan Loose Immortal. From within the spatial vortex, a young man in black robes with flowing white hair, wielding a sword, stepped out—it was Chen Xuan!

"How is this possible? Your understanding of the Great Dao of Qiankun is stronger than mine?" Seeing Chen Xuan arrive before him, the old man roared in despair, "You just broke through to the Nascent Soul Realm, how could you possibly have comprehended the Great Dao of Qiankun and the Great Dao of Space!"

"You ask too many questions." Chen Xuan's mind stirred, and the familiar phantom behind him reappeared. He then guided the phantom to unleash a sword strike. He naturally sensed the gaze from afar, but paid it no heed.

"No! Zeng Niu, I am one of the elders of the Nalan clan. You will regret it if you dare to kill me!"

The old man hurriedly activated his magic weapon to defend himself, but how could he possibly withstand the sword beam that the five of them had previously managed to catch together? With a bang, the old man's Heaven-Rank magic weapon, the Silver Hook, was sent flying, and the residual force of the sword beam shattered his physical body, revealing his inner primordial spirit.

"You dare to destroy my body, you just wait!"

"Primordial Spirit?" Chen Xuan looked at the old man's frantically fleeing primordial spirit and sneered, "You cultivated to the Void Reversal Realm, and after failing your tribulation, you didn't cultivate a second primordial spirit?"

Due to the characteristics of the second primordial spirit, they can exchange messages unless they are within an ancient immortal array that isolates time and space. When Chen Xuan saw this person directly expose his primordial spirit, he instantly understood his background—since he didn't have a second primordial spirit in the tribe's lair, why bother pretending?

Thus, the Dharma form that had manifested behind Chen Xuan vanished, and he raised his hand to slash at the fleeing primordial spirit with his sword. His deduction of the sword dao had reached a new level; how could the primordial spirit's escape speed possibly contend with that of a Great Dao Domain Realm expert?

In the blink of an eye, the sword light unleashed by Chen Xuan formed a sword domain within a ten-mile radius of Nalan Clan's immortal primordial spirit, trapping it within.

"Soul Capture! Withdraw!"

slam-la-

A chain shot out from the sky, heading straight for the primordial spirit.

"Fellow Daoist, why aren't you making a move?!"

Overwhelmed by extreme fear of death, Nalan's immortal spirit failed to perceive that the sword strike was not an illusion. Instead, it cried for help towards the high-ranking members of the God-Slaying Guards who were leisurely flying towards it from afar. Chen Xuan ignored it and directly used the Soul-Seizing Chains to suppress it into the Northern Underworld Immortal Mansion.

Only after the primordial spirit entered the mansion did the distinguished middle-aged man behind him slowly fly closer.

"Zeng Niu greets Senior." Chen Xuan bowed respectfully.

The middle-aged man witnessed the whole thing and was secretly shocked—the second sword strike was clearly delivered by the young man himself!

"Young friend, what is this...?" The middle-aged man, whose status was similar to Bai Rong's, had witnessed Chen Xuan's strength and dared not be presumptuous, so he asked gently.

"I have some grudges against the Nalan clan, and this is just a revenge mission." Chen Xuan looked towards Qingtian City, clasped his hands in farewell, and said, "Senior, I still have enemies to pursue. I will visit you again another day."

The middle-aged man was shocked: There was still a wandering immortal from the Nalan clan on the run?

"Okay, you go ahead and get on with your business." The middle-aged man nodded with a smile.

wow——

Chen Xuan used the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth to teleport away and disappear.

"The power of Qiankun at the level of the True Meaning of the Great Dao?" The middle-aged man's expression changed slightly. He had been in the Void Realm for thousands of years, and his understanding of the Great Dao of Qiankun was nothing more than this. "Which force has cultivated this prodigy? He has such attainments at such a young age... It's a pity. If I had met him a few years earlier, he might have been able to be used by me."

Four thousand miles south of the Azure Dragon Mountains in Qingtian County, a streak of blood-red light streaked across the sky like a meteor, hurtling toward the Azure Dragon Mountains' God-Slaying Guard branch.

"Why has the crisis that seemed to have disappeared reappeared?"

The short, stout old man was the ninth elder of the Nalan clan. After seeing the physical bodies of the three elders destroyed by Zeng Niu using the sword immortal's blood sword, he and another elder crushed the talisman and fled, their hearts filled with fear of Zeng Niu and the black-haired phantom behind him.

This time, the Nalan clan dispatched five elders and rogue immortals (not top-tier combat power, but still quite strong), along with over a hundred Nascent Soul Realm cultivators for assistance, yet they were swept away here.

"If I had known this would happen, I should have asked the senior from our ancestral land to come out of seclusion..." The short, stout old man sighed, a hint of sadness flashing in his eyes. "This boy's strength is mediocre; he's just using his master's power to act recklessly."

These words inevitably belittle Chen Xuan—previously, five rogue immortals joined forces to unleash a devastating attack, which Chen Xuan managed to withstand.

"To withstand the combined divine power of the five of us, it must be Master Zeng Niu's doing! Damn it... You spoil your disciple so much, aren't you afraid he won't be able to grow?!"

The more the old man thought about it, the angrier he became, and he even growled and cursed in the direction of Qingtian City.

suddenly--

Buzz buzz————

Two thousand miles away, a massive warship, its air currents crashing against the sky, hurtled towards the Azure Dragon Mountains. The flag flying atop the warship bore the inscription "Azure Sky Clan."

"The master of this place is the Marquis of Qingtian, who belongs to the power of a king?"

Upon seeing the Azure Sky Clan's battle flag, the short, stout old man suddenly realized: "This is the team that's taking the younger generation of their sects to the capital to participate in the Immortal Destiny Gathering?"

The blinding streak of light created by the Blood Shield Secret Technique had long been noticed by the Void-Reversing Immortals and the younger generation of the Nascent Soul Realm on the Azure Sky Marquis's warship a thousand miles away. Everyone watched in the distance as the streak of blood light rapidly rushed towards the Azure Dragon Mountain Pulse—Xuanqing Palace's Piaoxue, Jianxin, Yunyi, Qinglian, Fengyue, Kaixuan, and even the figure in white robes with black hair, all watched silently.

Bai Li wrapped the second primordial spirit's wrist around her wrist, raised her head excitedly, and said, "Master, look! Is that the legendary Blood Shield Secret Technique? It's so fast!"

Chen Xuan, the second primordial spirit, smiled faintly: "It is quite fast. It has only been a short time and we are almost at the Qingtian County God-Slaying Guard branch."

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