The Transcendent Immortal Chapter 183 The Three Emperors

Being aware of the ferocity of the swords, Xiao Chen did not dare to underestimate them. He thrust his sword madly and brought Mystic Cyan Swordplay to its extreme. Although it had blocked 13 waves of attacks, his hand was shocked numb, and his arms trembled faintly. The crowd outside exclaimed. A Foundation Building Realm cultivator was able to withstand 13 blows from a late Core Forming Realm expert. This was beyond their knowledge.

Ling Jingshan's eyes narrowed, and he thought that this boy was not simple. Just now, the 13 swords were a part of Ling Family's superior sword technique, and he had infused his powerful cultivation into them. This boy actually took them. No wonder Ling Yingfeng was killed in his hand. Considering this, he rushed over to attack with the Immortal's Sword in his hand.

The ma.s.sive power from a Core Forming Realm cultivator was overwhelming. The wind suddenly roared on the square, and many sword shadows appeared. Each sword thrust at Xiao Chen's weak point. Xiao Chen played Immortal-override Steps, and his body move was like a ghost and unpredictable. He skillfully avoided the incoming sword qi again and again. He snorted inwardly. He was never afraid to fight someone with swords. He now played the 33-Fold Green Flute Swordplay Ling Yin taught him.

The sword moved as the wind whistled like gently playing a jade flute. The sword shadows were soft like a fairy's dance. This was the view from the crowd outside the square. However, what Ling Jingshan saw was multiple killer moves.

Although with Xiao Chen's current cultivation, he could only play the Green Flute Swordplay at the level of 12-fold, it was enough to force his opponent to retreat step by step. If he really practiced it to the level of more than 30-fold, he could even behead an immortal.

The sword qi moved all over the sky and instantly enveloped Ling Jingshan, leaving him nowhere to avoid. At the moment, cold sweat was all over his back, and he took each step carefully because he would be cut by the sword qi with a minor mistake. He was horrified. He had never expected that Xiao Chen had such an exquisite swordplay.

Although the Ling Family was not good at swordsmanship, their swordsmanship had been refined and improved by generations of family masters. It has been pa.s.sed down to this day and was able to compare with those of Jade Qing Sect, Skygale Sect, and others. However, it turned out his swordplay was just like a child's play in front of Xiao Chen.

"Clash!" All of a sudden, Ling Jingshan's sword was sent flying due to his negligence. A loud exclamation was heard outside the square. Xiao Chen actually knocked off the sword in a Core Forming Realm senior's hand. Along with dozens of young men and women, they couldn't help being amazed. Their Xianyong Sect didn't have such an exquisite swordplay.

Xiao Chen did not hesitate. He could not let such a good opportunity go. He ran the True Energy of his body and thrust at Ling Jingshan's throat. Although he knew that even if his sword pierced this man's throat, a Core Forming Realm cultivator would not be killed like this. However, his killing intent was raised, and nothing could stop him!

Just when the tip of the sword was less than an inch away from Ling Jingshan's throat, Ling Jingshan suddenly felt the cold murderous intent and promptly responded to it by moving back, and then he landed more than 30 meters away. He said maliciously, "You wanted to kill me?"

This blow had failed, and there was no point to follow. Xiao Chen knew the best chance to kill had gone, so he swung his sword and said coldly, "Humph. Only you can kill me? I can't kill you?"

At the moment, Murong Xian'er had already turned pale. Just now, Xiao Chen seemed to be at ease, but only she knew the danger in it. Only one careless move would lead Xiao Chen to death. She murmured, "Brother Xiao Chen, come back, don't fight anymore. I don't want to lose Brother Xiao Chen..."

Xiao Chen turned his head and saw her tearful eyes. He couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. He didn't want to fight. He didn't want Xian'er to worry. But how could the old man let himself go today?

If he killed this old man today, the Ling Family would surely not let him go and would send more people to kill him, not to mention that he could not slay the old man today. It would not end well to attack or retreat, and this was so difficult!

If he now had the Nascent Soul Realm cultivation in those days, and if his master was still there, would these people dare to offend him again and again?

The onlookers nearby also knew more or less what had happened. It was not because the young man wanted to make a name for himself, but because his younger sister had been beaten for no reason. Now he had no desire to fight, while the old man seemed to have been trying hard to take the young man's life.

Seeing the brother and sister were so affectionate to each other, and the little girl with tearful eyes looked so touching, the people around became angry and thundered, "It's enough! You have bullied the brother and sister for so long! What kind of elder are you with all your Core Forming Realm cultivation? If you have the ability, why don't you go fight Perfected Immortal Fengxi!"

The voices of rebuke around grew louder and louder, and Ling Jingshan's face grew uglier and uglier. However, he had decided to kill Xiao Chen today not only to avenge his two grandsons but also to kill Xiao Chen before it's too late. Xiao Chen had weird skills and a promising future, and he would be a great misfortune for the Ling Family in the future! A moment ago, he felt Xiao Chen's hatred toward Ling Family, which made him decide to kill Xiao Chen.

Today, in front of so many people, killing a younger generation would make the world laugh at Ling Family. But he had to eliminate future troubles. Thinking about this, he spread out his arms as an overwhelming momentum immediately rushed forth.

The sudden gust of wind made everyone gasp. Even more, many of them could not bear this aura. They could not stand still, so they retreated to the distance.

In mid-air, three golden giant swords suddenly appeared. Each sword contained enough power to crush everything around. Everyone exclaimed. This time, the old man really played a killer move. The faces of Xianyong Sect disciples also changed together. "Shall we stop it?"

However, no one could stop it. The three mighty swords were the Life-taking Sky Slash of Ling Family. It took the performer's own energy, qi, and strength as sacrifices. The power was palpable. Ling Jingshan had already risked his life.

The three huge swords moved down together with earthshaking power. The swords had not yet fallen to the ground, yet the stones flew about on the square. The stone bricks under Xiao Chen's feet were broken into pieces, and he was enveloped in the dominant power, unable to move. It seemed that he would definitely die.

The faces of the crowd changed. Even if the young man had awesome swordplay and cultivation method, he stood no chance to escape under this power which was close to that of the Nascent Soul Realm. Many people closed their eyes, and Murong Xian'er screamed, "Don't kill my Brother Xiao Chen!" She flashed like a lightning and instantly got free from the female Xianyong Sect disciple's hand, rushing into the air.

Seeing the three huge swords moving toward her, Xiao Chen's eyes opened widely, shouting, "Xian'er, don't!"

However, at this moment, a shocking scene happened. Murong Xian'er floated in mid-air, shouting, "Don't you hurt my Brother Xiao Chen! Ah!" With a long scream, an ancient divine power suddenly filled the entire Xianyong City.

Murong Xian'er opened her arms, and green streams of light danced on her shoulders. An unfathomable white radiance burst out from her body, and it was so dazzling that people could not open their eyes. She was like an ancient fairy at the moment as the vast ancient divine power suffused from her body. Everyone felt suffocated.

At that moment, at a height of 300 meters above her head, three huge golden images suddenly appeared. One was a woman with a snake body, the other was a middle-aged man holding a zither, and the third was an old man holding fairy gra.s.s.

Everyone's faces suddenly changed as they looked up at the images of the three great G.o.ds in the sky. There was an urge in everyone to prostrate and worship.

"This... Are they the Three Emperors in ancient myth?! Nuwa Empress, f.u.xi Emperor, and Shennong G.o.d!"

Rumor had it that when the heavens and the earth were created, there were twelve Earth Spiritual Meridians in the earth. A great G.o.d won seven meridians for the human world, so the human world had the most abundant spirit energy. The great G.o.d was f.u.xi Emperor. These were ancient myths and legends that had been pa.s.sed down to this day. Its authenticity cannot be proved. However, today, the images of these three great G.o.ds had actually come to earth!

Everyone felt excited and shocked. These legends were true! Ling Jingshan's face changed again and again, but he still controlled the three huge swords to move down. At the moment, when the three huge swords collided Murong Xian'er, who had infinite white radiance, there was a loud rumble as if the energy between heaven and earth was stirred up. Countless people were sent away by this force. Ling Jingshan spurted a mouthful of blood and even took several steps back before he stood steady.