The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud-Chapter 953: One Round Victory

Chapter 953: One Round Victory

While Li Lingxi and Elder Zhou Daoqi were discussing, on the other side, Yang Juntian's high-quality pill furnace had already reached Su Jingzhen's vicinity.

At this moment, Su Jingzhen didn't choose to face it barehanded, instead, he swiftly drew out the black brick.

The Great Desolate Creation Palm technique was instantly activated, and with a powerful strike, he slammed the brick toward the pill furnace.

Of course, he still didn't use his full strength.

This strike utilized only eighty percent of his power.

However, with the energy manipulation of the Great Desolate Creation Palm, the power of this attack was at a completely different level.

"Clang!"

In the next instant, a metallic clang echoed through the air.

The energies of both sides erupted simultaneously.

Su Jingzhen stood firmly in the plaza, his body seemingly sinking a few inches.

The ground made of an unknown material was dented by his feet, leaving two small craters.

Meanwhile, Yang Juntian's pill furnace was sent flying high into the air.

As it hurtled backward at high speed, cracks began to appear on the furnace's body.

At its highest point, it suddenly exploded with a loud bang, shattering into pieces.

"Pfft..."

At the same time, Yang Juntian, who was connected to the furnace through his mind, spat out a mouthful of blood.

The furnace was of high quality and was a dual-cultivation item for him. Its destruction caused an immediate backlash.

His aura weakened instantly, his face turned pale, and he staggered back several steps.

If not for the support of a few fellow disciples behind him, he might have collapsed right there.

"My Azure Cloud Furnace!"

Seeing the fragments of the furnace falling from the sky, Yang Juntian was heartbroken despite being supported by his fellow disciples.

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and his vision darkened as he fainted on the spot.

"Senior Brother Yang Shixiong!"

"Senior Brother Yang!"

"..."

With Yang Juntian severely injured and unconscious, the other young disciples of the Divine Dan Sect looked at Su Jingzhen with even greater fury.

"This has nothing to do with me. I didn't attack him personally; I only destroyed the furnace he used to attack me," Su Jingzhen said, waving his hand.

He tried to distance himself from the situation, but unsurprisingly, his attitude only ignited another wave of anger among the disciples.

Another white-robed youth stepped forward, his hand already gripping the hilt of his sword.

"I am Chen Tianxiao, disciple of the Second Elder!"

After introducing himself, his aura suddenly surged.

He was also at the level of the Great Perfection Realm, but he was stronger than Yang Juntian, having reached the peak of the Great Perfection Realm.

The powerful aura immediately locked onto Su Jingzhen.

Su Jingzhen suddenly felt a formidable sword intent enveloping him.

"This guy is not bad. With such a sword intent, his combat strength must be considerable. At least he's not like that Yang Juntian, all show and no substance," Su Jingzhen thought to himself, becoming more serious.

"Please enlighten me!"

After saying this, Chen Tianxiao's aura instantly became sharper.

With a single step, the sword intent surrounding Su Jingzhen became even more intense.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Tianxiao had turned into a blur.

When he reappeared, he was already standing right in front of Su Jingzhen.

Without hesitation, he thrust his long sword directly toward Su Jingzhen's forehead.

"Senior Brother Chen Shixiong excels in both alchemy and martial arts. With him taking action, we should be able to win this time."

"Indeed, but I hope Senior Brother Chen keeps the sect master in mind and doesn't kill him outright.

Otherwise, we might all be in trouble."

"..."

Seeing this, everyone relaxed.

However, in the next instant, Chen Tianxiao's sharp sword effortlessly pierced through Su Jingzhen's entire head.

Seeing this, the expressions of the young disciples present changed drastically.

They wanted to suppress Su Jingzhen and teach him a lesson, but none of them had intended to kill him.

After all, being the sect master's disciple carried too much weight.

Chen Tianxiao's strike might have caused a serious problem.

But just as their worries arose, Su Jingzhen's body vanished into nothingness.

It turned out to be an afterimage!

The next moment, Su Jingzhen's figure suddenly appeared behind Chen Tianxiao.

Having already mastered the Netherworld Ghost Technique, Su Jingzhen's speed was simply too difficult to match.

"Too slow!"

Su Jingzhen's voice echoed in Chen Tianxiao's ears.

Without hesitation, Su Jingzhen swung the black brick toward Chen Tianxiao's back.

A dragon-shaped energy surged out, instantly sending Chen Tianxiao flying. His back exploded in a bloody mess, and his aura as a peak cultivator of the Great Perfection Realm plummeted.

In just one round, Chen Tianxiao had lost all of his fighting ability.

If not for Su Jingzhen's restraint, that brick would have struck his head instead.

With the help of the Great Desolate Creation Palm, even if Chen Tianxiao had defensive measures, he wouldn't have been able to withstand it.

Despite being at the Stage Five Body Venerable Realm -equivalent to the Stage Five Celestial Being Realm-Su Jingzhen could easily surpass a major realm in battle.

"Senior Brother Chen, if you want to use the Heavenly Flames on me, I'm afraid you're not strong enough."

Su Jingzhen said with a smile, looking at the completely incapacitated Chen Tianxiao.

Everyone wanted to step on him to seize his Heavenly Flames, yet in front of him, they were all so easily defeated.

Su Jingzhen felt a sense of satisfaction and didn't hesitate to taunt them a bit.

Chen Tianxiao's heart was filled with indignation.

He couldn't understand why he had been defeated in the first round.

His usually formidable fighting power now felt like a child's play.

However, he was indeed severely injured and had no more strength to fight, leaving him feeling both humiliated and resentful.

He had lost, plain and simple, and there was nothing more to say.

All he could hope for now was that one of his senior brothers would step up and avenge him.

At this moment, Su Jingzhen's gaze swept over the other young disciples who had yet to act.

The mockery in his smile grew even more pronounced.

He wanted to appear as arrogant and overbearing as possible, perhaps provoking one of the Spirit Immortals in the crowd to step forward.

Internally, he was extremely excited. He had already tested his strength against the Great Perfection Realm, and they were no match for him. ƒreewebɳovel.com

Even though the combat abilities of the Divine Dan Sect's disciples were not particularly strong, Chen Tianxiao was still a peak cultivator of the Great Perfection Realm.

"You might as well all come at once. Otherwise, you'll all be defeated one by one, which is both embarrassing and a waste of time,"

Su Jingzhen said, his gaze intentionally glancing at the few mature-looking individuals in the crowd.

He could sense that these individuals had the strongest aura fluctuations, clearly indicating that they were Spirit Immortals.

"Let me handle this. If we let him take us down one by one, it would go against our original intentions.

If I can't do it, then we'll just have to accept defeat,"

At this moment, a young man in a green robe resembling a scholar stepped out from the crowd.

He looked at Su Jingzhen with neither joy nor sorrow, and bowed slightly.

"I am Lin Xiu, disciple of the Great Elder.

My cultivation has reached the middle Spirit Immortal realm. Please enlighten me!"