Chapter 1009: My Canglan Sect Has Not Perished Yet_3
At the scene, among the disciples of the Thousand Mechanism Sect, Zeng Xi looked at the Treasure Pagoda that had just flashed above Lin Chen’s head, with a look of doubt in his eyes. Why does this pagoda resemble their sect’s “Divine Control Record”?
Was he overthinking it?
How could Lin Chen possibly know their sect’s ultimate skill? It should be a similar Divine Soul defense technique.
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However, just when everyone thought Lin Chen had withstood the elder’s move, an unexpected change occurred. The long saber that had shattered the pagoda suddenly coalesced, releasing endless Blade Intent, and once again slashed towards Lin Chen.
The elder’s strike was not over.
One strike for the Divine Soul, one strike for the flesh!
“Immortal Body!”
Seeing the incoming Blade Intent, Lin Chen roared angrily, the Innate Fire surging suddenly around him, while his entire aura also climbed to its peak.
Faced with this strike, he didn’t choose to resist or evade.
Because he couldn’t block it, couldn’t dodge it.
He could only meet force with force!
Bang!
This time, a muffled sound exploded over the lake, and Lin Chen’s entire body was knocked back as if he’d suffered a heavy blow, the lake behind him split into two.
“Lin Chen!”
Yin Yue was about to intervene upon seeing this scene, but the next moment, her beautiful eyes blinked suddenly, and she halted her movements.
Lin Chen, who heavily crashed onto the lake’s surface, did not fall into the water but stopped his momentum several hundred feet away. At this moment, his upper body clothes were torn, revealing skin marked with knife wounds and blood continuously seeping from the injuries.
“Cough cough!”
Lin Chen coughed lightly and swallowed the blood in his throat back down. Despite having the Immortal Body, the elder’s strike still caused him considerable discomfort, with his internal organs jolted out of place.
Had it been an ordinary Martial Artist, even an Innate Fifth Realm martial artist, they would likely have had their heart veins shattered by the elder’s strike and died explosively.
The elder saw that Lin Chen was not dead and a look of clear astonishment flashed in his old eyes. This strike of his would even severely injure a typical Innate Sixth Realm martial artist, yet Lin Chen, merely an Innate Fourth Realm martial artist, held on.
“I want him dead!”
While the elder was shocked, Dongfang Canglang’s voice rang in his ears, which startled the elder, and he immediately understood that Lin Chen’s displayed prowess had already made the Young Master apprehensive.
The elder’s eyes surged with killing intent, his aura suddenly escalated to an even more terrifying peak. His withered palm lifted once more, striking toward Lin Chen through the air, intent on completely obliterating him this time.
As for the infamy of going back on his word, it meant nothing to him.
Deep within the Ten Thousand Flames Sect, the red-robed elder’s expression turned solemn at the moment the elder’s aura soared.
“Brother Shan, since the Ten Thousand Flames Sect chose to remain uninvolved, why entangle yourself with this karma at the last moment?”
The blue-robed elder also fixed his gaze on the red-robed elder, their eyes met, and finally, the red-robed elder picked up his chess piece again.
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“Despicable!”
“An Innate Sixth Realm martial artist, yet going back on his word!”
Seeing the elder still intent on continuing the assault, Zhao Haoyang and Zeng Xi couldn’t help but speak up. So what if the Young Master Dongfang was of noble status?
“Empress?”
Zhuang Qiang immediately turned his gaze towards the Moon Soul Race Empress beside him, not understanding why she did not intervene.
“Rest assured, someone is coming.”
Yin Yue, however, smiled faintly, and at this moment, at the lake where Lin Chen stood, as the elder struck, Lin Chen also hesitated not at all, preparing to unleash “The bright moon rises over the sea,” with the nebula just beginning to appear behind him when a massive ice-blue finger suddenly manifested in the sky, bearing endless majesty, and under the shocked gaze of everyone, descended upon the elder.
“My Canglan Sect is not yet extinct, the disciples of the Canglan Sect shall not be bullied by outsiders.”
From afar, a figure slowly stepped forward, covering the distance from the mountain gates of the Ten Thousand Flames Sect to the sky above the lake in just three steps.
Meanwhile, the massive finger dissipated, leaving a clear discovery of a lump of flesh in the pit.
“Supreme Elder!”
Seeing the elder, Lin Chen was first taken aback, then his tense expression finally relaxed at this moment.
“Good child, you haven’t disgraced my Canglan Sect, leave the rest to your grandmaster uncle.”
Yin Wushuang looked at Lin Chen with a hint of gratification in his eyes, flicking a Pill towards Lin Chen, and when his gaze turned to Dongfang Canglang, it was filled with endless coldness.