Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

C399 Captured



C399 Captured

0In the slightly dense valley, Chen Yu suddenly swung his arm and threw Wen Congann out. He then turned his body in the air and looked at the stream of sword Qi descending from the sky.     2

    

As the sword beams descended, they carried with them the strong indestructible will unique to Profound Dark Stage Warriors.    

    

The ninth level of the Martial Dao was three to three. This meant that there was a huge gap between each of the three great realms. This gap was almost insurmountable.    

    

In other words, there was an enormous difference between Spirit Accumulation Stage and Spirit Accumulation Stage. This difference was as clear as the clouds and mud, and even the most gifted genius would find it difficult to defeat his opponent in this kind of place.    

    

Facing the descending dark sword qi, Chen Yu suddenly flew up into the air like a gust of wind and tried to avoid the sword qi.    

    

The explosive power of the Wind Transformation Movement was exerted to the extreme by Chen Yu, and its speed was as fast as lightning.    

    

However, the descending sword qi also changed direction at the same time, and the change in direction was even faster and nimbler compared to Chen Yu who possessed the Wind Transformation Movement.    

    

The divine intent of the Profound Dark Stage Warriors materialized, and their minds interacted with reality. The Spiritual Dipper Qi that was being released carried with it contained its omnipresent divine will, and when it was being controlled, it was naturally controlled like it was under the control of an arm, invincible and unstoppable.    

    

Seeing that the sword aura was still chasing after him, Chen Yu's foot trembled and he once again jumped down from the sky towards a tree.    

    

However, the sword qi ignored the obstruction of the giant treetop and continued charging straight down.    

    

Wherever the sword qi passed by, the branches and leaves would turn to dust. The tree, which Chen Yu chose to hug, was destroyed silently without making any sound. The sword qi was still like a Sharp.    

    

The instant the sword qi descended, Chen Yu had already changed his direction and flew towards another tree.    

    

BOOM *    

    

The sword qi followed like a shadow and shot out again, hitting the second tree that Chen Yu hid behind.    

    

The difference from the previous time was that this time, the sword Qi had turned into a horizontal shot due to the change in direction. It struck the trunk of the tree, causing it to crack open and topple over.    

    

After the sword qi penetrated the tree trunk, Chen Yu raised the Sparrow Fire Sword in his hand and the Fire Bird leapt up to block the sword qi.    

    

The sword qi was weakened a lot after it was blocked. It was blocked by Chen Yu and shattered. Chen Yu was sent flying and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.    

    

Chen Yu felt a sharp intent attack him, wanting to split his mind. Fortunately, he had the protection of the blood flames, and the invasion of his soul force was unable to cause any damage.    

    

If it were any other Heavenly Astral Stage practitioner, they would have been severely injured by the sword energy and lost the ability to resist if they tried to block it in time.    

    

After Chen Yu's body was thrown into the air, he pushed off the ground with his arms and managed to get up. Then, he started running again.    

    

In the air, the Profound Dark Stage elder watched everything, the color in his eyes became even denser. He took a step in the air and once again, chased after Chen Yu at a moderate pace.    

    

Although Chen Yu had the plants to hide his body, he couldn't escape the senses of the old man with the divine senses of a Profound Dark Stage practitioner.    

    

Chen Yu gritted his teeth and ran as fast as he could.    

    

A dozen seconds later, Chen Yu's heart throbbed again. He turned around and saw a ray of spiritual light flying towards him. It seemed to be slow but was actually fast. It fell into the forest like a firefly chasing after him.    

    

As the Bloodfire Eye Technique operated, Chen Yu could clearly see that it was a palm-sized small sword. The spirit markings on the sword were deep and profound.    

    

Profound Artifact!    

    

"You little thief of the Polar Extreme Peak, this elder would like to see what else you can take to resist!" A voice filled with killing intent and ridicule sounded out in the void.    

    

Chen Yu gritted his teeth and as if the blood in his body was on fire, he swung his blade forward.    

    

The force of the saber was decisive, like a thunderbolt that shook the nine heavens.    

    

Nine Thunder Prison Breaking Blade.    

    

Tink    

    

With all his strength, he used the blade intent, which was berserk to the extreme, to hit the small sword of the Profound Artifact flying at him.    

    

On the Profound Artifact's small sword, spirit patterns flashed white. In an instant, it was extremely dazzling, supporting a domain of a few meters around Chen Yu.    

    

This saber strike could destroy everything and Chen Yu had defeated countless number of his opponents. However, at this moment, Chen Yu felt as if this saber strike had sunk into mud as it struck thin air.    

    

With a flash of white light, Chen Yu felt a pain in his chest and the white light pierced through his body.    

    

The sharp sword qi spread to every part of Chen Yu's body and started to grind and cut off Chen Yu's inner organs and flesh. Chen Yu's blood flames were resisting it with all his might, but they seemed to be dwarfed and could only protect his inner organs and life.    

    

After the Profound Artifact that was shining with a white light penetrated Chen Yu's body, it circled in the air and attacked Chen Yu once again.    

    

"It seems like you are at your wit's end!" The voice came from the void, and it was already very close. Chen Yu raised his head and saw that the old man had already landed on the top of a tree. His eyes flashed with coldness.    

    

Chen Yu waved his hand, and the black Broken Sword flew out and blocked the Profound Artifact's small sword. He stared at the old man and said while clenching his teeth: "Bullying the young. You are so old, do you still have any shame?"    

    

"Humph!" The old man snorted, and said coldly: "Little thief, you have not even lost a hundred lives to kill three of my Dragon Head Peak's disciples. If you kneel down and beg for mercy, I can still let you live for a few more days! "    

    

Swoosh! The white light on the Profound Artifact s suddenly dimmed, their speed dropped as if they were normal flying swords.    

    

The old man stared at the black Broken Sword, a greedy look flashing across his eyes.    

    

Chen Yu brandished his sword and with a ding sound, the small sword of the Profound Artifact was sent flying.    

    

The black sword shadow flew over and circled back towards Chen Yu.    

    

At this time, the old man suddenly moved, as fast as a ghost, he pounced towards the black Broken Sword, one hand pressing down towards Chen Yu's black Broken Sword, a white light floated on his palm, causing his palm to seem as though it was coated with a layer of moonlight, it had an extremely mysterious feeling.    

    

The old man moved quickly and arrived first, causing Chen Yu to be unable to react at all and he directly stopped the black Broken Sword that was moving at an extremely fast speed.    

    

However, after the black Broken Sword was pressed down by his palm, the black Broken Sword suddenly flashed with a black light. After a twist of the sword, it suddenly appeared beside Chen Yu and entered his body.    

    

"Hmm?" The old man did not expect such a result at all. He raised his eyebrows, looked at Chen Yu, and the light in his eyes flickered again.    

    

Chen Yu leaped up and once again fled.    

    

"Humph!" The old man snorted coldly and flicked his sleeve.    

    

A gale suddenly rose and a white astral energy filled the air. It transformed into a large hand that shot into the sky. In an instant, it expanded to over a hundred feet wide and smacked down towards Chen Yu, who had escaped.    

    

This giant hand was entirely made of white jade, and once it was formed, not a single trace of nothingness could be seen. It was as if it was not formed from the essence of the misty astral energy, but was actually carved from white jade into the palm of a true sky-upholding giant.    

    

Chen Yu had only managed to escape for more than ten meters, but the white jade hand had already landed on the ground. It was as if a real mountain had crashed down on him.    

    

Chen Yu instantly determined that he couldn't escape the range of this White Jade Hand. He could only put in all his effort and swing his saber.    

    

BOOM *    

    

The Wind Stabilization Blade slashed onto the steel wall, only saying that a crack was formed on the white jade hand, and the white jade hand smashed onto Chen Yu.    

    

Even with Chen Yu's physique, he couldn't withstand it. It was as if he was struck by lightning and fell to the ground. His body was smashed to the ground, leaving only his nose open.    

    

This time, his vital energy and blood vibrated, blood unceasingly gushing out of his nose, yet he felt as if he had lost all of his strength.    

    

Chen Yu was slapped into the ground by Bai Yu's hand and then disappeared.    

    

The old man walked in front of Chen Yu with his hands behind his back and said, "How do you feel?"    

    

"Not bad!" Chen Yu only felt that his body was broken, but he smiled and said, "Old thing, if you want to know, why don't you try it yourself?"    

    

"This old man will only let others taste this!" The old man sneered: "I can't be bothered with your nonsense, release the Spiritual Soul, I can give you a quick death!"    

    

"Spiritual Soul!" Chen Yu suddenly understood. He understood that this old man could have captured him long ago, but he had waited till now. He laughed out loud and said, "You're dreaming!"    

    

"In your dreams?" The old man laughed coldly: "Even if you didn't take the initiative to release the Spiritual Soul, this old man would have merely spent a bit more effort!"    

    

"Ha!" Chen Yu coughed blood and laughed, "Then you have to put in some effort. Old dog, if it was that easy, most warriors would not only have one kind of Spiritual Soul!"    

    

"You little thief, you sure know what I'm talking about!" The old man laughed coldly: "Whatever, you have to cooperate with this old man to strip your Spiritual Soul and this old man will spare your life!"    

    

"Do you think I would believe it?" Chen Yu laughed loudly and said, "Do you take me, your grandpa, as a three-year-old child? You want me to use the Spiritual Soul s in my body, but you have to be careful, don't let me die, the Spiritual Soul s will immediately disappear, in the end, you are nothing! "    

    

"Humph!" The old man's eyes were cold as he snorted, then turned his head.    

    

As his clothes fluttered in the wind, a few human figures had already rushed over.    

    

"Master Yi!"    

    

"This is great, Martial Uncle Yi indeed took down Evil Bandit!"    

    

"As expected of Senior Uncle Yi!"    

    

"…"    

    

The people who came were all Dragon Head Peak disciples like Zhong Xuanlin. After they saw Wu Tie who was embedded in the ground, all of them revealed deep hatred and bowed towards the old man.    

    

"Get him out!" The old man waved his sleeves and said coldly.    

    

Zhong Xuanlin and the rest were overjoyed as they rushed towards Chen Yu.    

    

A middle-aged man who looked even stronger than Zhong Xuanlin grabbed Chen Yu's hair and pulled him up from the ground.    

    

"Kill him and take revenge for Brother He, Brother Zhao, and the others!"    

    

"Kill him!"    

    

Bang! Chen Yu suddenly moved, although his hair was grabbed, his body was twisted, and he could not move his feet, but his body was strong, at this time, his leg flew out, accurately kicking the face of a Dragon Head Peak disciple who had a fat figure.    

    

The man groaned and flew away.    

    

"Haha!" Chen Yu laughed.    

    

Peng, peng, what broke Chen Yu's laughter was the middle-aged man's fist. The fist ruthlessly smashed on Chen Yu's lower abdomen, and the True Divine Qi penetrated his skin and pressed on Chen Yu's inner organs, causing Chen Yu's inner organs to be in great pain and making no sound again from his mouth.    

    

After a punch, the middle-aged man grabbed Chen Yu's arm and twisted.    

    

Crack * The sound of bones breaking sounded, and Chen Yu's right arm was completely twisted.    

    

Chen Yu's face was twisted. He, who was already severely injured, was no longer in shape.    

    

"Don't kill him! There's no use in keeping him alive!" The Profound Dark Stage Elder said indifferently when he saw this scene.    

    

The middle-aged man, Zhong Xuanlin and the rest looked over out of respect for the old man.    

    

"Hmm? "You dare?" The old man's expression suddenly changed, and his body flickered.    

    

In the next moment, the middle-aged man was startled and quickly let go of his hand to retreat. However, it was still too late. With a flash of black light, it pierced through the middle-aged man's abdomen.    

    

The middle-aged man fell to the ground, and the black light flew back into Chen Yu's body. Before it entered Chen Yu's body, everyone could see that it was the black Broken Sword's sword shadow.    

    

Zhong Xuanlin and the rest stepped back in panic.    

    

bang * Chen Yu fell onto the ground and gasped for breath. As he gasped for breath, he revealed a smile. Because of that smile, his bloodied face became distorted like a ghost.    

    


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