Chapter 1228: Great Mu Long Hand, Mu Long Wheel Turn

The same divine ability had no effect on Chen Chuyang; it was directly crushed.

With supreme primordial yuan power, it crushes everything, devours everything.

Mu Long Zhen Shan was somewhat bewildered—was it already shattered?

The Great Overturning Hand was one of his signature divine abilities, yet it was shattered just like that; the enormous palm before him came with incomparable power, the surrounding space was sealed, heaven and earth's spiritual qi fell into a stagnant state, and he wanted to escape, which was hardly possible.

"Can't dodge it? This divine ability is truly formidable, even more so than my Great Overturning Hand."

"But do you think this is enough to oppose me?"

"Kid, today I will tell you what the Seek Dao Realm is."

Mu Long Zhen Shan dropped the act, directly erupting; the power of the Seek Dao Realm burst forth, yet he still couldn't break the surrounding seal, unable to free himself.

At this moment, Mu Long Zhen Shan felt a bit flustered, never expecting this move to be so formidable.

"Great Mu Long Hand."

"Mu Long Wheel Turn."

He stretched out his hand, striking with full force—the Mu Long Clan's signature divine ability, which turns everything, capable of altering the surrounding environment.

The same divine ability, he could turn it back into an attack on Chen Chuyang; Chen Chuyang was somewhat surprised, his pupils slightly constricting: "You can do that too? Is this some kind of flower‑transplanting divine ability? Tsk tsk, those from Tianwai are indeed extraordinary, possessing such divine abilities."

"No wonder you're a strong one of the Mu Long Clan; those I've met before were nothing."

Indeed, one must not underestimate these great clans of Tianwai; their strength is not weak, they truly have the arrogance to back it up—something their entire world cannot match.

With the same tactic, Chen Chuyang didn't care at all; without even thinking, he waved his hand and shattered the attack.

Chen Chuyang moved directly, entering Mu Long Zhen Shan's vicinity, clenching his fist; at this moment he didn't want to use any divine ability, but rather used brutal force to tear everything apart, including Mu Long Zhen Shan's surrounding aura, which was instantly shattered.

Like a brutal demonic beast, he charged recklessly, without reason.

"Bang."

Clenching his fist, he threw a punch; Mu Long Zhen Shan was on the defensive, but Chen Chuyang's speed was too fast—he arrived in an instant, followed by fists raining from all directions, leaving only his silhouette in space, his whereabouts completely unseen.

The fists fell like a violent storm; Mu Long Zhen Shan's surrounding aura collapsed, and his domain was instantly shattered.

Along with that, the spiritual artifact armor on his body showed cracks.

The high‑intensity attack, each punch possessing the power to overturn everything—such power was not even held by peak Seek Dao Realm demonic beasts.

Moreover, Chen Chuyang's fists contained primordial yuan power, capable of destroying and devouring everything.

In his eyes, Mu Long Zhen Shan's defense was like air.

"Boom."

Mu Long Zhen Shan was blown away by a punch, fell to the ground, the earth collapsed into a pit over a thousand meters deep, the whole land collapsed, collapsing three times in succession; inside the deep pit appeared Mu Long Zhen Shan's body, he knelt at the center, spitting blood mouthful after mouthful.

Fortunately the surroundings were mountains; otherwise, who knows how many would have died from that blow.

The huge commotion naturally drew the attention of all strong ones.

Spirit Sword Sect—Ming Jianzi and Ming Wuzi gripped their swords, ready in formation.

Behind them were several Elders of the Spirit Sword Sect, facing a formidable foe.

"People from Tianwai have arrived; this one is very strong, we are no match." Ming Wuzi said pensively, feeling immense pressure, his body trembling, he struggled to control himself.

Over these years, his strength has leapt forward, making him the strongest of the Spirit Sword Sect, even surpassing Ming Jianzi.

Ming Jianzi turned, his face pale: "Junior brother, can you not oppose him either?"

Ming Wuzi shook his head: "I feel that if I go up, I won't withstand a single move."

Ming Jianzi fell silent, and the Elders behind him also fell silent.

They stared ahead, not daring to speak, knowing Chen Chuyang must not lose; if he did, the world would suffer disaster again, likely reverting to how it was before—something they did not want.

"Junior brother, if…" Ming Jianzi was about to speak when Ming Wuzi raised his hand, shook his head: "Senior brother, don't worry, Chen Chuyang will not be defeated; trust him."

"But…" Ming Jianzi was still worried.

Ming Wuzi shook his head, not letting him continue.

Great Qi Dynasty—Qi Ruohua also watched this side, her expression worried: "My lord."

From the start of that battle, she already knew.

She just didn't expect this enemy to be so powerful; that pressure left her unable to resist.

The entire Great Qi Dynasty acted together, yet no one knew how long they could hold out.

"My lord, I am ultimately too weak."

Clenching her fists, gritting her teeth, Qi Ruohua couldn't believe after all these years she was still so feeble.

Yin Gui Sect—Zhuge Ruolan had left seclusion; the commotion was too great for her to stay inside.

"Can he win?" Zhuge Ruolan murmured.

The Fourth Elder stood beside her, saying: "Sect master, believe in him—Chen Chuyang will not lose."

Zhuge Ruolan turned her head, somewhat doubtful.

The Fourth Elder smiled: "When Chen Chuyang makes a move, losing is impossible."

"He never undertakes anything without confidence; just trust him."

Zhuge Ruolan showed a smile: "I'm not as good as you."

"Hahaha, sect master, you're over‑worrying, not doubting him." The Fourth Elder explained, naturally knowing the sect master's relationship with Chen Chuyang; that's why she became flustered.

"Right, my lord is the strongest." Zhuge Ruolan changed her earlier demeanor, showing a faint smile, yet there remained a hint of worry in her eyes.

Fox Clan.

Hu Jiuwei tilted his head, looking this way, murmuring: "Those people from Tianwai are truly full‑filled and idle, insisting on coming down to wreak havoc on this world."

"Hmph, once I settle you, I'll go look for trouble with you lot."

She was busy undoing the formation, searching for that person's silhouette.

She could be certain that the person was waiting right ahead of her.

On Longshe Shan.

Shang Hongxue and Shang Hongchen stared at the not‑far‑away place; they did not go out, and nobody on Longshe Shan was allowed to go out.

They all came to Shang Hongxue's side, worried incessantly.

Especially Shang Hongchen, the most worried, clenched her fists: "Hongxue, how is her husband?"

It's fine, Brother Chuyang is invincible; it's just a mere Seek Dao Realm—there will be no problem.

The blindly confident Shang Hongxue had only Chen Chuyang in her heart and eyes.

Shang Hongchen knows this too, but she is still very worried; the person who has descended this time is very strong, and moreover, is not being Protector by heaven and earth.

Her husband?

Others stared outside, none spoke, all worried about Chen Chuyang.

On the battlefield outside, Long Zetian witnessed this scene, his gaze trembled, falling on Chen Chuyang; his relaxed and carefree appearance made it impossible to tell he was fighting.

Compared to Pasturing Dragon Suppressing Mountain, Chen Chuyang's condition is much better.

His clothes were not stained with a speck of dust.