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Demon Slaying, Gaining 60 Years of Cultivation From the Start-Chapter 857 - 600 Immortals Descending from Heaven
857: Chapter 600: Immortals Descending from Heaven
857 -600: Immortals Descending from Heaven
In the vast mountain range spanning a hundred miles, Huang Yun mobilized all his vital energy to break his shackles, hoping to push past his limits and briefly surpass the Celestial Realm, restoring his former true level of cultivation.
For a moment, that effort stirred up winds and thunder, shaking heaven and earth, with dark clouds roiling, painting a terrifying scene as if doomsday were imminent.
Within Huang Yun’s body, mysterious auras circulated, his vital energy rising notch by notch as the magic power within him boiled over.
Accompanied by a dragon’s roar, Gu Chen made his move, forming seals with his fingers like a true dragon emerging from the abyss, displaying unmatched bravery, his fist print overshadowing the world, shining with a blinding light.
He was actually able to withstand a high-grade magical artifact with his physical body alone, a sight that even left Huang Yun himself stunned.
With a clang, sparks flew in all directions, triggering a terrifying storm that surged like wild waves against the sky, exploding like a volcano. free𝑤ebnovel.com
The turbulence was extremely violent, shattering the heaven and earth in front of them almost instantly.
At this moment, Gu Chen’s eyes were piercingly cold.
The high-grade magical artifact was indeed extraordinary, but fortunately, in his left palm, he concealed a mysterious gauntlet, an ancient artifact that kept him unscathed.
Despite the storm raging around them, with lightning splitting the sky, nothing could stop their duel.
The elder Huang Yun, with a crazed expression, waved his high-grade magical artifact continuously, deploying the top-notch holy technique of the Sky Sword Scripture, slashing out thousands of sharp sword beams capable of piercing through the void.
Yet, Gu Chen, looking incomparably serene, managed to fend off all of Huang Yun’s attacks, not giving him any chance to breach his defenses.
“Ah—”
Huang Yun roared in frustration, unwilling to accept his plight.
Under the suppression of the nine states of the world, he found it impossible to return to his peak condition, not even for a brief moment.
Otherwise, he believed, he would not be so passive.
Also, Gu Chen’s strength increasingly alarmed him.
If it weren’t for the high-grade magical artifact in his hand, even though Huang Yun had once transcended the martial realm, he would have long since been no match for Gu Chen and would now be defeated.
Ding dong ding!
The sounds rang out ceaselessly like great bells and drums at dawn and dusk, with thousands of sparks flying.
Gu Chen’s fists were indestructible, his physique as strong as a true dragon, exhibiting astonishing bravery, effortlessly deflecting Huang Yun’s slashing high-grade magical artifacts and sword moves with his fist prints.
“If this old man were at his peak, how could I allow you, a mere child, to be so wild and arrogant!” Huang Yun bellowed, his emotions surging violently, realizing that if the stalemate continued, he would undoubtedly be the one to fall.
Clang!
A cold sword cry resounded, with endless sword energy emerging, filling heaven and earth densely, too numerous to count.
Eventually, these sword energies converged to form a majestic and murderous holy spirit White Tiger.
“White Tiger Sword Art, strike for me!” Huang Yun shouted, endlessly infusing magic power from within himself into the long sword in his hand, causing the high-grade magical artifact to emit a dazzling light.
“Roar!”
The White Tiger in front of him seemed almost real as its roar stirred heaven and earth, its ruthless gaze fixed on Gu Chen.
The massive creature bore down on him, its fierce aura slicing through heaven and earth, even shattering the void.
Because of their intense exchange, the area had become tremendously chaotic, as if it was about to collapse completely and detach from the world of the nine states, creating an extremely terrifying scene.
Boom!
Suddenly, pale golden flames ignited on Gu Chen’s fist, burning bright and fiercely powerful, sending chills down one’s spine as if they could burn an entire world to ashes.
“Sun True Fire?!” Huang Yun was startled, and anxiety gripped his heart.
Although he had heard of Gu Chen possessing such a technique, seeing it with his own eyes still made him incredulous.
Moreover, in his perception, the Sun True Fire on Gu Chen’s fist was much more potent than the intelligence and what Zhou Yuan, the master of Diancang Pavilion, had informed him.
The purity of the flames even surpassed that of some fire Dao experts from the upper realms.
Boom!
The next moment, the flames around Gu Chen’s fist spread, transforming into a majestic golden dragon, with awe-inspiring presence, baring its fangs and claws.
It decimated the White Tiger and lunged through the air towards Huang Yun.
The searing heat and trepidation made Huang Yun, once a being who had transcended the martial realm, gasp for breath, his muscles tensing in an instant.
“This is bad!” His face twisted in alarm, he shrieked.
Even at his peak, he would have had to dodge such a technique, not daring to confront it directly, let alone now.
Whoosh!
He transformed into a streak of sword light, fleeing towards the heavens at high speed, but the Sun True Fire turned dragon followed closely behind Huang Yun, terrifying him to the core.
If he were even slightly touched by it, he would certainly be burned to ash.
“Where did this kid get so much Sun True Fire?!” Huang Yun was truly terrified, his body shaking and covered in a cold sweat.
He knew full well the extraordinariness of Sun True Fire, hailing from the upper realm, and never imagined Gu Chen could command so much of it.
And so, Gu Chen stood there calmly, watching as Huang Yun was relentlessly pursued.
No matter how swift he was, the Sun True Fire turned golden dragon steadfastly followed right behind him.
Not far away, concealed in a hidden corner of space, a young and handsome figure watched the scene intently.
When he saw Gu Chen deploy the Sun True Fire, the expression of the ninth prince of the Heavenly Mysterious Imperial Dynasty also grew grave.
“It seems he really did destroy the Ghoul Passageway,” Gu Yan said with a solemn expression, sensing Gu Chen’s exceptional power.
If he were in the upper realm, Gu Chen might indeed have the chance to be on par with him.