The Transcendent Immortal Chapter 126 Dominant Sky Ten-Fold Slash

At the moment, the two golden dragons seemed to be attached on Xiao Chen's arm. The golden dragons moved as he waved his arms. He Chentian was completely unable to cope with this. The crowd exclaimed repeatedly. This method of controlling the dragon shadows was what they had never seen before.

Xiao Chen combined the Dragon Roar Palm and psychokinesis together; so, he naturally could control the palm force by his mind. Xiaoyue stood in the distance, and her eyebrows furrowed tightly. He could control the two dragon shadows formed by palm force so freely. Such a profound method was what the Thousand Feathers Sect did not have.

Also, Yu Yifeng was confused at the moment. This method was by no means the method of his Martial Uncles, Qing Feng and Xiaoyao Zi.

Xiao Chen removed his palm force, looking at He Chentian who just fell to the ground. He said in a deep voice, "Are you still interested now!?"

"Hey hey!" He Chentian wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and suddenly rushed at him. Xiao Chen inwardly scolded. "This person is a monster. He's still attacking in such injuries!"

He had just consumed too much energy while using the two dragon shadows. So, at the moment, he was not sure if he could take the enemy's desperate strike. He channeled his qi to block the next strike. However, this time He Chentian did not slash but moved his hand up and down. It seemed that he was going to use some palm technique.

Xiao Chen was a bit shocked. "Why does this move look so familiar? This is... The Heavenly Sky Palm of the Xiao family!" Why could he play the exclusive skill of the Xiao family?

Before he could think carefully, the weak palm force had come at him. The essence of the Heavenly Sky Palm was that it looked ordinary at first. But once it was blocked, the nine following palm force became stronger and stronger. Even if a Core Forming Realm cultivator casually took the palm, he might be destroyed by the following nine palm force.

He knew perfectly well that he could not take the palm force. He immediately moved his hands in a yin-yang tai chi shape, which was the way he slowly realized before to crack the Heavenly Sky Palm.

The palm force was absorbed into yin-yang tai chi and dissipated in an instant. When people saw him so easily dealt with this attack, they all secretly admired him. But they did not realize that the risk just now had actually reached the extreme. If there was any accident in resolving the palm force, the subsequent nine palm force would be triggered, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

He Chentian's eyes narrowed as a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Xiao Chen coldly snorted and thought, "You asked who I am. I also want to ask who you are. How can your family have my Xiao family's palm style?

"I don't care who you are! Since you can crack the He family's palm method, you must not continue to live in this world!"

He Chentian said and channeled his internal energy fiercely as numerous golden light covered him. He slashed as the blood-red saber radiance became more than 30 meters long. This strike had the power of destroying heaven and earth. Countless people were sent away by the sudden gust of wind. Sikong Yun's face was pale and miserable. This strike might destroy half of his mountain gate square.

In the distance, Xiaoyue was still watching quietly. Yu Yifeng and Mu Chengxue frowned tightly. Xiao Chen unleashed the Unsullied and chanted spells carefully to cast the Dragon Slay of the Mystic Cyan Sect. Suddenly, seven rows of sword radiance appeared and then merged into one. It became 30 meters long and dazzling as it moved to the red, evil radiance.

The sword radiance of the Dragon Slay had almost materialized, and the crowd sighed at it. They reckoned that it was almost comparable to the unique skill of the Skygale Sect, the Heaven-slaying Sword. With a rumble, the sword radiance and the saber radiance crashed as the power spread around. Countless tables and chairs were sent into mid-air and turned into powder, and the whole square was shaking at the moment.

Most of the spectators panicked and retreated behind the elders. The power of the two men had much exceeded their expectations. Xiao Chen was standing upright and looked like an immortal who descended to the world. He was wrapped in a white radiance, and still kept the posture of sending out the radiance.

And He Chentian also maintained the attacking posture with a smile on the corner of his mouth. The fighting spirit on his face grew stronger. Suddenly, with some noise, the cloth which wrapped the hilt of his saber was torn apart. Finally, the saber was revealed. It turned out to be a blood-red evil saber. Its blade was full of dark red lines which frightened people.

"Blood Lotus Demon Blade!" Many elders exclaimed upon seeing it.

This was the Blood Lotus Demon Blade of the He family. Hundreds of years ago, it was the legendary weapon which killed countless cultivators. It was once called "Immortal Slayer" and terrified countless cultivators.

He Chentian smiled and said, "You are good. It's been a long time since someone could make me unsheath this Immortal Slayer. Kid, you are strong! I'll use your blood to sacrifice the saber today!"

Xiao Chen felt the horrible power contained in that demon blade. He had just cast out the Dragon Slay, of which the consumption was not small. At the moment, even with the Unsullied, it was absolutely difficult for him to fight against this blade. But now he had nowhere to retreat. He Chentian had approached him step by step.

"Dominant Sky—Ten-fold Slash!"

He Chentian roared madly as the red radiance of the demon blade surged 9-meter-high. He swung the saber in a downward arc as it burst out more than 30 meters of red radiance. It was as if the saber split heaven and earth. Suddenly, the wind was blowing madly, and dark clouds were rolling.

Dominant Sky Ten-fold Slash was the top technique of the He family. Back then, a talent of the He family played this technique. When he performed the 7th strike, he had already killed four Nascent Soul Realm cultivators. Although He Chentian's command of saber technique was far inferior to that of the talent, its horrible power made everyone panic.

Dark clouds were rolling, and the thunder was grumbling. When the red radiance was 30 meters away from the ground, the strong power had made everyone out of breath. Xiao Chen remained calm. Suddenly, he roared as a huge white flame burned on his body. The crowd was shocked. They could tell that he was burning his essence energy in exchange for unparalleled power.

A cultivator could burn his own essence to transform into power in a critical moment. Yu Yifeng did not expect him to be so desperate. He cried out and flew over with Mu Chengxue to protect Xiao Chen.

The first strike of the Dominant Sky Ten-fold Slash finally fell. The sand and stones were flying on the square, and the ground cracked open with numerous gaps. The crowd had already retreated far away. Yu Yifeng and Mu Chengxue joined forces to form a barrier which finally blocked this unparalleled strike.

However, it was not over. The second strike followed. The momentum of this one was even stronger than that of the previous one. All the nearby trees burst out, and the people were shocked as their blood and qi surged up. Many weak cultivators suffered tinnitus and eyesight dizzyness, and fainted directly to the ground.

Xiao Chen and the other two people stood in the field, so they took the most powerful blow. Although together they held up a barrier to block the strike, they all felt a severe shock and could not stand straight. The third strike followed, this time, it was impossible for them to take it. When they were about to be destroyed, suddenly there came a sound of Buddha's name not far away: "Amitabha..."

Then three people were covered by a translucent big golden bell. The third strike of the Dominant Sky Ten-fold Slash fell. With a humming sound, the three people remained intact in the bell.

The three people together looked over and saw Master Xuanji chanted a spell with his hands folded, and then the bell dissipated slowly.

He was indeed one of the four holy monks of the Wuyin Monastery, and the crowd all sighed at his profound Buddha technique. He Chentian sneered and performed the fourth strike. Xiao Chen calmed down and chanted some spells. Immediately, three golden dragon shadows appeared in the sky. But they did not attack He Chentian. They stayed around the three people. This was the fourth style of the Dragon Roar Palm of the Mystic Cyan Sect: Dragon Stealth

Although the Dragon Stealth was above the third style, the Dragon's Wrath, it did not have attack damage. Instead, it protected the caster to resist the strong attack of the enemy.

The fierce saber radiance instantly arrived as cracking sound kept rising. Xiao Chen immediately cast out the third style, Dragon's Wrath. Dark clouds were rolling in the air, a dragon roar from ancient times shocked people's souls. Everyone's feet quivered. They looked up and saw a huge dragon head looming in the dark clouds. They could not help but gasp.

"Roar!" The dragon roared and dashed down to the fifth strike from He Chentian. The powerful ancient dragon breath was suffocating, and the blood-red saber radiance made people tremble. The two forces collided in mid-air, which broke the limit of s.p.a.ce. The shockwave spread around like an avalanche as countless people were sent flying. All the tables, chairs and trees were turned into sawdust swirling around the sky under the collision of the two forces.

Before the crowd came to their senses, He Chentian performed the sixth strike. But suddenly, a mouthful of blood gush out of his mouth when he wielded halfway, and he could not continue. Xiao Chen also looked pale. While the other party had not yet stood steady, Xiao Chen instantly played the Immortal-override Steps, rushed to the front of He Chentian, and punched out several Cyan Dragon Roars. The dragon roar resounded as He Chentian could not use his saber to resist. Seven or eight palms. .h.i.t in his chest as he spat out blood multiple times and flew backward.

A burst of applause rose from the crowd. Xiao Chen knew perfectly well that at the moment, he could not give He Chentian any chance to breathe. Again, he fiercely channeled the True Energy in his whole body, and punched out with both hands. A majestic mighty force dashed out with several golden dragon shadows. He Shen hurriedly lift his saber to resist. But he was previously damaged by the Dragon's Wrath and some punches, so at the moment he couldn't resist the incoming storm-like attacks. He felt his body became light, and he was floating in the air. He could no longer hold the Blood Lotus Demon Blade as it left his hand.

"Even though the Immortal's Practice has been declining, it is not up to you to destroy it!" Xiao Chen thought of the ruins of the Mystic Cyan Sect, and the rage in his heart surged to an extent of mad abandoning. Regardless of running out of True Energy, he sent out several palm force again.

Every palm force had the power to shake a mountain, He Chentian was unable to resist after being damaged, and he fell to the ground like a blood man. Xiao Chen reached out his hand to cast the psychokinesis as the Blood Lotus Demon Blade 30 meters away whistled to him. He held the hilt and stuck it to the tough granite, but it was not even inserted into it. He said in a deep voice, "I'll take this knife. From today on, its name is Demon Slayer!"

"Bravo!" Several young disciples began to cheer, while Xiaoyue's eyebrows furrowed as she was thinking something in the distance.

He Chentain sneered twice when three figures flew here. They were He Xunke and the other two people who had left. He Xunke saw everything here and hurriedly held He Chentian, saying, "Boss!"

He Chentian pushed him away, wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth, and said to Xiao Chen with a cold smile, "Immortal Slayer is yours for the time being. I will come back to retrieve it another day!" He then swung his sleeve and led the three men down the mountain.

Walking at the foot of the mountain, He Chentian snorted and said, "Didn't expect that this boy is really capable of tying with me. He's got something."

He Xunke looked at him and said in a low voice, "Boss, you are hurt like this. You still call it a draw..."

"Hmm?" He Chentian glared at him and stopped him from uttering the words left.

On the mountain, because of the battle just now, the mountain gate square looked terrible. Sikong Yun's face almost turned into a balsam pear. Due to excessive consumption, Yu Yifeng was recovering Xiao Chen's energy by running the cultivation method. Xiaoyue walked over and gently smiled. "Xiao Xiong, are you ok?"

Xiao Chen's face was still a bit pale. He said with a smile, "With the blessing of the fairy, I'm not dead."

Xiaoyue smiled gently and said, "In that case, would you please tell us who your master is?" As soon as the crowd heard what she said, they all turned around one after another as they wanted to know the background of this mysterious young man who suddenly appeared.

Xiao Chen smiled. "What if I don't say?"

"How dare you!" A female disciple of the Thousand Feathers Sect immediately shouted aloud. The Thousand Feathers Sect claimed to be the leader of cultivator's sects, and no one dared to disobey their words. However, this time, it seemed that they met a person who intended to act against them.