Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

4Ever since he had arrived at Cloud Ridge, Chen Yu had been watching the martial arts competition. This was the first time he had participated in a martial arts competition. This made him feel a trace of excitement in his heart.    0

    

It was as if this half a month of laziness and tiredness had finally started to disappear, and he felt that things had finally started to become interesting.    

    

In fact, from the moment Xiao Xue Feng defeated Chen Daolin, this City Battle Trial no longer held much attraction for Chen Yu. Chen Yu had been hoping in his heart that the selection would end soon, and then he could return to the Minglan City.    

    

Now, feeling the faint sense of threat from Feng Xuan, Chen Yu's heart strings that had become loose in the past one and a half months finally began to tighten a little.    

    

With a pat of the Storage Bag, it fell into his hands.    

    

"Chen Yu!" Feng Xuan did not attack immediately. Instead, he held a long sword and stared coldly at Chen Yu. He said, "Do you know that every time I close my eyes, Junior Bai's face will appear before my eyes?"    

    

Chen Yu laughed and said, "How would I know? There's no need to know! "    

    

"You …" Feng Xuan's voice was hoarse as he said, "I will definitely kill you. Use your head to pay tribute to Junior Bai's soul in heaven!"    

    

Chen Yu shook his head and said, "Cut the crap. I don't know if you're stronger or weaker than Chen Daolin, but I'm sure that your eloquence is stronger than Chen Daolin!"    

    

"Bastard, die!" Feng Xuan's face turned ashen as the astral energy around his body intensified. With a single step, the azure astral energy expanded and turned into a forest of swords and spears.    

    

Every single sword and spear created by the Astral Energy seemed to be real as they reflected a cold light.    

    

In a split-second, hundreds of swords and spears were flying around. They were like a rain that swept towards Chen Yu, enveloping him within a ten-meter radius.    

    

It was obvious that he was suppressing Chen Yu with a much thicker and more powerful Supreme Qi than Chen Yu.    

    

Obviously, Feng Xuan had considered how to deal with Chen Yu. He also knew that Chen Yu's only weakness was that his cultivation realm was too low and his Supreme Force was insufficient.    

    

Chen Yu's Astral Energy swirled around his body, and in an instant, he was submerged by the endless blades of the Astral Qi.    

    

This kind of scene was similar to Chen Yu's experience within the Myriad Images Flowing Astral Formation.    

    

Chen Yu naturally could not dodge such a large area of the Astral Energy, and he was too lazy to do so.    

    

Although Feng Xuan's Supreme Force was extremely refined and was as sharp as a real saber, it was not much of a problem for a powerful physique like Chen Yu to withstand it.    

    

However, Chen Yu still placed the Wind Stabilization Blade horizontally between his eyebrows and raised it. He then activated the astral energy within his body and channeled it along with the starlight into the Wind Stabilization Blade.    

    

Atop the Wind Stabilization Blade, blade light soared, allowing the tides of True Divine Spirit Qi to rush out and remain still, the Sword Qi soldiers that met the Wind Stabilization Blade blade light disappeared.    

    

The Wind Stabilization Blade's mysterious domain had already been spread out. It was invisible and formless, but it made the violent Gale Blade Soldier become dimmer.    

    

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh. The Sword, Spear and Sword Forest all exploded when they hit Chen Yu's body. They immediately shattered and turned into a gale that scattered in all directions.    

    

Chen Yu's body had a lot of bloodstains on it, but his body was still as steady as a rock.    

    

Of course, Feng Xuan did not expect to defeat Chen Yu with just one of his Astral Qi Condensation. However, when he saw Chen Yu's steady and solid appearance, his expression slightly changed. With a flash of his body, he appeared beside Chen Yu and threw a punch that was as strong as a dragon.    

    

Even though Chen Yu was submerged in the True Divine Spirit Qi, his perception was extremely strong. His body flickered as he swung out his Wind Stabilization Blade.    

    

Clang *    

    

Chen Yu felt the sword force of the Wind Stabilization Blade sink as the blade edge was pushed back by Feng Xuan.    

    

From the power that came from the Wind Stabilization Blade, Chen Yu immediately determined that Feng Xuan's power was stronger than Chen Daolin's, it had exceeded ten thousand kilograms, and was close to the limit of breaking through Heavenly Astral Stage.    

    

After succeeding with one punch, Feng Xuan took another step forward and landed another punch on Chen Yu's back, which was as heavy as a mountain.    

    

"This surnamed Chen Evil Bandit is only mediocre. It seems like the battle is about to end!"    

    

"Kill him and take revenge for Senior Brother Bai!" A girl with a beautiful figure and pretty face glared at Chen Yu. Her eyes revealed deep hatred as she shouted.    

    

"This surnamed Chen, Evil Bandit, relied on such a despicable method to kill Senior Brother Bai. Now his true colors have been revealed!"    

    

"…"    

    

On the secular disciples' side, Ye Qing and Gongsun Hao's expressions remained the same without the slightest change.    

    

On the other hand, the two girls behind Ye Qing changed their expressions. Their faces were full of worry and almost exclaimed out loud. These two women were none other than Jun Che and Mo Shu.    

    

Just as Feng Xuan's fist was about to land, Chen Yu suddenly moved. His body turned and he blocked it with his palm.    

    

PENG    

    

Precisely, Chen Yu's palm had blocked Feng Xuan's fist. On Chen Yu's palm, an icy-blue Spiritual Light suddenly appeared.    

    

Feng Xuan had not even fully unleashed the power of his punch, yet a layer of frost had already formed on his fist. His expression changed slightly as he quickly retreated, quickly dispersing the coldness.    

    

With Feng Xuan's retreat, Chen Yu followed suit like a shadow. The Wind Stabilization Blade slashed through the void with its sharp saber energy. With a sense of desolation, he slashed downwards, wanting to flatten the winds and waves and return the world to its original calm state.    

    

Feng Xuan's expression was ugly. He turned his fist into a palm and slashed diagonally towards the Wind Stabilization Blade. A wave of blade intent surged forward like a torrent, wanting to drown everything. At the same time, his palm suddenly turned as black as ink.    

    

Clang *    

    

The palm strike accurately cut through the weakest part of the blade's force. The pitch-black palm strike was like a log of wood that hadn't been damaged in the slightest.    

    

Under the normal attack, the explosive power of Chen Yu's powerful Wave Slashing Saber was interrupted.    

    

Feng Xuan's strength was not weak at all. It had to be known that Chen Yu, who used the Wind Stabilization Blade to fight the Wave Chopping Blade Spell, was able to kill an ordinary Martial Cultivator of the Seventh Layer of the Heavenly Astral Stage with a single slash while Feng Xuan was able to block it with his bare hands!    

    

The more he fought, the more he saw about the foundation of his skills. Although Feng Xuan had not used the world shocking sword technique like the Great Brilliant Sword Technique, his understanding of martial arts was even better than Chen Daolin's.    

    

However, Feng Xuan's retreating speed became faster and faster. The Astral Energy around his body became disorderly for a moment, and it was obviously not easy for him to receive this cut from Chen Yu.    

    

The Supreme Force in Chen Yu's body surged and the blood around his body suddenly surged like surging tides.    

    

Chen Yu's blood and Qi surged as his body suddenly flew into the air and pounced towards Feng Xuan.    

    

Feng Xuan's eyes were cold and harsh. He pointed his finger and the sharp Astral Energy turned into a long sword, thrusting straight at Chen Yu.    

    

The Wind Stabilization Blade swept past, its upper body carrying a trace of blood-red light. After it easily destroyed the long sword made out of astral energy, Chen Yu continued to rush towards Feng Xuan.    

    

Feng Xuan's body shook and the azure colored astral energy suddenly turned darker. A stream of astral energy suddenly condensed into a human figure that welcomed Chen Yu as a punch was thrown out.    

    

As the silhouette of the Supreme Force appeared, a strange feeling was instantly added to it.    

    

"Astral Qi Clone Technique!" Cries of surprise sounded out from the side of the branch sect disciples.    

    

"Brother Feng Xuan is indeed powerful. He actually managed to cultivate this ability!"    

    

"I wonder how many Astral Energy clones Junior Brother Feng Xuan can split out?" There's definitely more than one! "    

    

Ye Qing and Gongsun Hao looked at each other and could see the shock in their eyes.    

    

He was not unfamiliar with this type of sacred art, it was clearly one of the Qi Manipulation Technique s. He had once seen something similar on Lu Yuan, and he had also seen it on the road in the Myriad Images Flowing Astral Formation Secret Realm.    

    

Without hesitation, Chen Yu slashed out, and the Wind Stabilization Blade rushed towards the soaring figure, splitting it into two and causing it to quickly vanish.    

    

After a single slash, Chen Yu knew that Feng Xuan's attainments in this area were far inferior to Lu Yuan's. He was at a complete loss when compared to the star light that gathered on the road in the mysterious secret realm.    

    

Of course, this was not because the sacred art was not powerful, but it was because Feng Xuan's cultivation was too low and his attainment was not high enough.    

    

Even though it was just his skin, before the humanoid aura disappeared, the fist of the mysterious man still landed on Chen Yu's body, causing Chen Yu's body to tremble. The momentum behind his jump stopped, and he had no choice but to float to the ground.    

    

Feng Xuan's expression did not change. He formed a hand seal and the Astral Energy around his body condensed once again. Another figure appeared and pounced towards Chen Yu.    

    

Then, Feng Xuan quickly took a step forward as the Astral Energy around his body suddenly converged into his body. He raised his right hand and pointed at Chen Yu.    

    

Shua, the Wind Stabilization Blade slashed again and destroyed the humanoid qi barrier. However, the humanoid qi barrier was unstable, so before it was destroyed by Chen Yu, it still managed to hit Chen Yu, causing his body to pause again.    

    

At this time, Feng Xuan had already closed the distance to less than five meters. He raised his finger and pointed at Chen Yu.    

    

A black light appeared on Feng Xuan's fingertips. Feng Xuan's fingers withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. In an instant, it was as if the fingers of an old man in the evening were reduced to a layer of skin and bones.    

    

At this moment, Chen Yu felt a sense of extreme fear.    

    

"What martial arts did Brother Feng Xuan use?" "How strange!"    

    

"I've never seen one before. It must be some kind of powerful sacred art, right?" Most of the disciples of the sub-schools had blank expressions on their faces as they asked each other questions.    

    

Ye Qing and Gongsun Hao were also at a loss and at the same time revealed worried expressions.    

    

Gongsun Hao's back was slightly arched, and he was ready to charge out at any time.    

    

The strange black light was being absorbed by Feng Xuan's fingertips, giving off a strong sense of death.    

    

This withered and evil finger was only a few feet away from Chen Yu. Chen Yu already had no other choice but to slash horizontally like a thunderbolt.    

    

When the blade came out, Chen Yu already knew that he wouldn't be able to block this finger light.    

    

A Heavenly Astral Stage Cultivator's finger arts usually only released the aura of the finger, but Feng Xuan's finger was like a black light, it could be seen that the moment the finger light was released, it would definitely be peerlessly fast.    

    

The cut was only halfway done. Feng Xuan's fingertips tilted and a jet-black light shot out. It was so fast that even with Chen Yu's vision, all he could see was an afterimage.    

    

Chen Yu couldn't block the attack either, he could only twist his body quickly to the side.    

    

Bo Chen Yu felt a pain in his chest and a black light pierced through his body.    

    

After Chen Yu was sure that he was hit on the chest, he instantly adjusted the blade's momentum and chopped down.    

    

"Understand the taste of death!" Feng Xuan sneered. His body spun and went around to Chen Yu's side.    

    

After the slash missed, Chen Yu's expression changed drastically. He felt the evil and deathly black light start to rapidly spread throughout his body. Everywhere it passed, the vitality was devoured. Chen Yu felt his internal organs rapidly shrink and the Astral Energy was unable to stop it.    

    

Chen Yu's body became stiff.    

    

Gongsun Hao leaped forward.    

    

"You want to bully us with numbers?" From the side of the branch sect disciples, a figure also directly pounced out.    

    

"We recognize him!" Ye Qing saw Chen Yu's body stiffen and his expression changed. He also rushed forward.    

    

However, before he could finish his sentence, Ye Qing was shocked. He saw Chen Yu's stiff body move again and his expression had returned to normal.