prynovel Chapter 149 They really struck it rich!
Chapter 149 They really struck it rich!
Chapter 149 They really struck it rich!
"No rush! I'll take you to see them right now!"
Chu Xuan's voice was indifferent.
The next moment, he made the first move, revealing his full cultivation of minor strength. He poured all his powerful energy into the eight-sided purple-gold hammer, and after adding the power of the Seven Bears and Five Tigers, he smashed the hammer down on Qian Jiujiang!
He doesn't know any hammering techniques, but it doesn't matter. As long as his internal energy is strong enough and his strength is great enough, even random hammering can unleash terrifying destructive power!
"You've already achieved minor mastery of internal energy cultivation?"
A chilling killing intent flashed in Qian Jiujiang's eyes, and he unleashed a sharp blade strike towards Chu Xuan.
boom!
After a loud bang, the two kinds of qi collided and exploded. Then, two semi-spiritual weapons collided and made a sound like metal clashing.
Chu Xuan felt a tremendous force transmitted from the hammer handle to his hands, causing his body to shudder and involuntarily take several steps back!
Bang bang bang!
Each step left a two-inch-deep footprint on the ground. It took five or six steps before I could barely steady myself. My arms felt numb and blood seeped from the base of my thumbs.
Qian Jiujiang, on the other hand, took three steps back to steady himself.
"Truly worthy of being a master of internal energy cultivation!"
Chu Xuan grinned and couldn't help but sigh.
Since breaking through the first level of Vajra Indestructible and possessing the power of Seven Bears and Five Tigers, this is the first time he has been at a disadvantage in a contest of strength with someone!
"You little bastard, you hid it so well!"
Qian Jiujiang grinned maliciously, his eyes revealing murderous intent.
"It seems even the Xuan Yang Sect underestimated you! With your strength, even a master of the Great Perfection of the罡劲 (Gang Jin) realm couldn't do anything to you! Perhaps only Luo Yun, ranked first on the Wind and Cloud Ranking, could truly overpower you! Unfortunately, you overestimated yourself and underestimated me!"
He's not just an ordinary master of the Gang Jin (罡劲) realm; he's only one step away from the True Yuan (真元) realm. He's just one last thin layer of paper away from achieving enlightenment. Maybe one day while eating, he'll suddenly have an epiphany and step into the True Yuan realm!
Otherwise, the Qian family would not have been able to rise to become a second-tier power in Lingxiao Prefecture.
"Now that you've finished speaking, go and reunite with your children and grandchildren!"
Chu Xuan threw away the octagonal purple-gold hammer in his hand.
While the octagonal purple-gold hammer of the semi-spiritual soldier was indeed useful, not only incredibly sturdy but also capable of enhancing his internal energy attacks, he lacked hammer techniques. In this situation, using it would be restrictive, preventing him from fully unleashing his true power.
"Die!"
Qian Jiujiang roared.
Before he could finish speaking, he had already vanished.
It's not lightness skill, nor is it agility; it's a speed so fast that it's impossible for the naked eye to perceive it.
The next instant, a chilling blade of light exploded above Chu Xuan's head, crashing down like a cold moon.
The powerful energy burst forth, the blade's energy solidified, and it slashed down with the force to shatter mountains and split seas.
Chu Xuan's pupils contracted slightly, but he did not take a single step back.
The Eight Desolate Prison Suppression Force within his body suddenly began to operate.
A vast, ancient aura, originating from the depths of the earth, surged upwards from the Yongquan acupoint on the sole of his foot, permeating his limbs and bones, as if to suppress the entire world.
He flipped his right palm up, his five fingers loosely clenched, and a faint phantom of a pitch-black ancient prison appeared in his palm, as if all living beings within the eight wastelands and six directions were suppressed by this prison.
Eight Desolate Prison Suppression Force!
Heaven-Suppressing Palm!
"town!"
With a thrust of his palm, the force of his palm collided head-on with the blade's energy.
boom!
Centered on the two people, the ground within a radius of a hundred feet cracked inch by inch, and rubble shot into the sky.
Qian Jiujiang's powerful sword energy was actually blocked by this palm strike, like a raging wave crashing against a reef, unable to advance any further.
A look of horror flashed across Qian Jiujiang's eyes.
He wielded a half-spiritual weapon with all his might, a sword capable of cleaving even an iron-cast mountain in two, yet it was blocked by a fleshy palm.
Chu Xuan's arm remained motionless, as if he had struck not flesh and blood, but an ancient, unyielding mountain.
With a flick of his wrist, Qian Jiujiang unleashed a second layer of powerful energy from the blade. This energy was purer and more violent than the first, exploding like a volcanic eruption and creating a gap in Chu Xuan's palm strike.
The blade sliced along the notch, aiming straight for Chu Xuan's throat.
Life and death hang in the balance.
Chu Xuan snorted coldly, a slight ripple appearing between his brows.
A thin, transparent needle, invisible and almost unseen by the naked eye, pierced Qian Jiujiang's brow in an instant.
"Ah ...
A sharp, soul-piercing pain instantly swept through his entire body, and Qian Jiujiang let out a piercing scream.
Even though he had already mastered the Great Qi, he could not withstand the intense pain at this moment. His whole body trembled violently, and he could barely hold onto the knife.
Chu Xuan naturally wouldn't let this opportunity pass. He used the Dragon-Suppressing Lean, which was imbued with the Prison-Suppressing Qi, to instantly break through Qian Jiujiang's defense and slam into his chest!
boom!
After a loud bang, Qian Jiujiang's protective aura shattered instantly.
His chest caved in at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye, creating a large crater, and his body flew backward uncontrollably.
Chu Xuan, however, pressed his advantage relentlessly, stepping on the Heavenly Roc Nine Leaps and unleashing the Heaven-Sealing and Earth-Locking Technique, instantly transforming the area within ten zhang into a vast prison.
Qian Jiujiang's newly gathered internal energy was instantly suppressed and returned to his body. Chu Xuan then unleashed another Prison Suppressing Fist into his chest.
"puff----"
Qian Jiujiang could no longer bear it and spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, causing the semi-spiritual weapon sword in his hand to fly out of his grasp!
"cut!"
The moment Chu Xuan grasped the treasured sword, he unleashed the Overlord Blade Technique.
Boom!
A golden blade aura, seemingly capable of cleaving through heaven and earth, slashed out from the blade and struck directly at Qian Jiujiang.
"No----"
Qian Jiujiang roared angrily, trying to mobilize his internal energy to protect himself, but found that no matter how he tried to activate it, his internal energy remained motionless. In his haste, he could only cross his arms to block in front of him.
boom!
After a loud bang, the golden blade energy slashed fiercely at Qian Jiujiang's arms.
In an instant, his arms exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist.
That fierce blade strike slashed hard at Qian Jiujiang, sending him flying backward like a cannonball once again.
Bang Bang Bang ~!
A series of collision sounds rang out.
Qian Jiujiang's flying body crashed through more than a dozen trees that were as thick as a person's embrace before finally embedding itself in the trunk of a thousand-year-old tree with a bang.
Fresh blood gushed from his mouth.
Qian Jiujiang is not dead yet, but all the bones in his body have been shattered.
A huge knife wound pierced through his neck and down to his lower abdomen, exposing his mangled internal organs!
Although he didn't die, he's not going to survive!
"you----"
Qian Jiujiang stared at Chu Xuan, who was approaching with a knife, his eyes filled with complex emotions.
Qian Jiujiang had dominated Lingxiao Prefecture for decades, even elevating the Qian family to the status of a second-rate aristocratic family. He never imagined that he would ultimately fall into the hands of a mere youth.
"You actually mastered the Eight Desolations Suppressing Prison Technique?! My Qian family—it was no wonder we were wiped out—"
After saying this, he breathed his last and died.
Just as Chu Xuan was about to destroy the evidence, his expression suddenly changed drastically.
He grabbed the octagonal purple-gold hammer from the ground, activated the Heavenly Roc Nine Leaps to its limit, and disappeared into the mountains and forests in an instant.
Buzz!
Just three breaths after Chu Xuan's figure disappeared.
A terrifying pressure suddenly descended from the sky.
Immediately afterwards, four figures descended from the sky and landed next to Qian Jiujiang's corpse.
"It's that old ghost Qian Jiujiang! Isn't this guy always cautious? Which True Yuan expert did he offend and get killed here?" someone asked in surprise.
One of them stepped forward to examine Qian Jiujiang's injuries and shook his head, saying, "It wasn't done by someone at the True Yuan Realm. The person who killed him was also at the Gang Jin Realm!"
"What?"
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The other three all showed signs of being moved.
Qian Jiujiang has already reached the Great Perfection of Gang Jin, and is only one step away from the True Yuan Realm!
Without exaggeration, he is practically invincible under the influence of true essence.
But now, the other party has actually died at the hands of a martial artist with the strength of Gang Jin.
Then another person stepped forward, examined the wound, and said with some emotion, "All the bones are broken! The fatal wound is this knife to the chest; the internal energy pierced through the entrails—. The opponent cultivated—the Four Harmonies True Internal Energy, no—"
He suddenly changed his expression halfway through his sentence, and then looked at Qian Jiujiang's chest.
The area was dented and covered by a knife wound; without careful observation, it would easily be mistaken for a knife wound.
His expression was solemn as he said, enunciating each word clearly, "It's the Eight Desolations Suppressing Prison Force!"
"Hiss~"
The other three couldn't help but gasp, their eyes filled with shock.
"Another person has mastered the Eight Desolate Prison Suppressing Technique? Could this person be a disciple of the Xuan Yang Sect?"
"Whoever this person is, it's beyond our control! We'd better pretend nothing happened—"
"Indeed! The opponent may not be as strong as us now, but having offended such a monster, unless we kill him, we will be the ones who die once his true essence is unleashed."
"This matter originally had nothing to do with us—"
After some discussion, the group quickly reached a consensus.
Unless you capture and kill the person who cultivates the Eight Desolations Suppressing Prison Technique right now, it's best not to offend him!
Let's go!
The group turned and left, still deeply moved as they talked.
"The Eight Desolate Prison Suppressing Technique! Someone has actually mastered it again! I heard that Su Qianqiu's grandson almost died while trying to cultivate the Eight Desolate Prison Suppressing Technique—"
"Could it be Luo Yun, who is ranked number one on the popularity list? Rumor has it that he has the Nine Forms Root Bone, which is already infinitely close to the Small Dragon Form!"
He might have a chance to cultivate it successfully.
"It could also be Su Changqing! Although he almost died before, Elder Su Qianqiu saved him with the Myriad Manifestations Returning to Origin Pill, so he may have already mastered it."
"The Xuan Yang Sect truly has hidden talents among its members!"
The sound gradually faded into the air.
After running for more than ten miles, Chu Xuan waited until the sense of crisis completely disappeared before finding a cave to hide in. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, still feeling a bit shaken.
"Is this the True Essence Realm? Truly terrifying!"
He hadn't even seen anyone yet, but he felt a tremor that seemed to come from his very soul.
It's like an animal encountering its natural enemy, lacking even the courage to resist, and can only tremble in fear.
After resting for a while, Chu Xuan emptied everything out of the cloth bag. Once he opened all the boxes, his eyes lit up and his breathing became rapid.
Now we're really rich!
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