Chapter 696: Bei Shan Gui

Mu Long Dao Long coldly gazes at the mountain peaks in the sky, and the Protector descends.

The power of the peaks is the earth power between heaven and earth, and the two are essentially the same.

Earth power excels at Protector, and he, once subjected to Protector, may allow Bei Shan Gui to succeed.

Bei Shan Gui, adept at earth power, moves mountains—not only the literal peaks but also the peaks of the soul; this Mountain‑moving Protector not only crushes the flesh, the soul is also involved, which is why those cultivators were all suppressed to death.

The secret lies therein: the soul is suppressed, unable to move, unable to evade, forced to watch the mountain peaks being suppressed until death.

The same technique, when used against Mu Long Dao Long, makes Bei Shan Gui's divine skill extremely insidious.

Chen Chuyang saw the hint of this move and teased, "A petty Mountain‑moving divine skill also wants to Protector Mu Long Dao Long; Bei Shan Gui is overthinking it."

"Condensing Pill and True Realm have a huge gap; it cannot be bridged by divine skill alone."

Mu Long Dao Long is not a Strong One just entering Condensing Pill; his strength and cultivation have long been solidified in the True Realm. A petty Mountain‑moving divine skill can only exert eighty percent of its power, and cannot overcome Mu Long Dao Long.

However, this divine skill is not without merit.

"Mountain‑moving divine skill suppresses the body and soul: first suppress the soul, fixing it, then suppress the body."

"This move is a finisher; if one could summon all the mountain‑peak power of this world, wouldn't that be…?"

Chen Chuyang could not imagine that scene.

This divine skill of Bei Shan Gui cannot grasp the essence, or rather, its combat experience is limited, its comprehension of this skill insufficient; perhaps this is the demon beast's weakness. This world restricts Bei Shan Gui's growth, and likewise prevents it from unleashing the absolute power of this divine skill.

Chen Chuyang is analyzing, learning, and comprehending.

A useful divine skill; once comprehended, one will have an extra divine skill in hand.

This move is a finisher, especially for certain factions: directly employing the Mountain‑moving divine skill to Protector an entire sect.

Thinking of that scene, Chen Chuyang was thrilled.

He couldn't help but focus, analyzing this divine skill piece by piece, comprehending, swiftly comprehending; such an opportunity is rare.

Heishanyang saw Chen Chuyang's condition, stood guard beside him, eyes fixed on the huge black silhouette in the sky.

It is not rushing toward them; once the peaks descend, they will also be affected.

The soul is suppressed; those behind move slowly, and Chen Chuyang waits for them.

Zhuge Ruolan and the others wore grim faces, wishing they could instantly leave, but they could not.

Their bodies would not obey.

Li Shenghong reached out, pulling Zhuge Ruolan to speed up.

Zhuge Ruolan looked at Li Shenghong in surprise, frowning, "You…"

Li Shenghong shook his head, giving no reply.

They moved out of Bei Shan Gui's divine skill range, and couldn't help but sigh in relief; each one's back was soaked.

Sitting on the ground, fearing they would become lost souls beneath the peaks.

"Hoo—"

"Scary as hell; if this divine skill were to crash down, we'd probably all die."

Jing Yuheng took a deep breath; fortunately, this move was not aimed at them.

Looking back, she saw Chen Chuyang not emerging, but standing there, keeping his head raised, with Heishanyang waiting beside him.

"What is he doing?"

Zhuge Ruolan looked over, frowning.

Li Shenghong said calmly, "He is comprehending the Mountain‑moving divine skill."

"Snort."

"What!"

Zhuge Ruolan looked up, "Is this how one comprehends a divine skill?"

Jing Yuheng inhaled deeply; if Chen Chuyang does it this way, everything makes sense.

That man cannot be guessed by ordinary logic.

"Can he succeed?"

The two women focused their gaze on Chen Chuyang, ignoring Li Shenghong.

Li Shenghong's eyes fell on Bei Shan Gui, murmuring, "Bei Shan Gui, Back Mountain Demon King, destiny has arrived, death is imminent."

"People of the Mu Long family, indeed, in the end, still…"

The gaze fixed on Mu Long Dao Long; that person drew the blade.

"Crouching Dragon Blade Technique."

"White."

Heaven and earth, a sheet of white.

It was the blade's cold light, bleaching the sky white.

The peaks split in two.

Then the peaks were sliced into countless pieces; blade aura, like white lines, cut everything.

The peaks shattered; Bei Shan Gui's eyes widened, and that figure passed through the mountain ruins.

Heading straight toward it.

"Trample."

Bei Shan Gui raised its forelimbs high, trampling toward Mu Long Dao Long.

The Mu Long blade seemed invisible, the blade stretched across his front.

At that instant.

The blade cut.

"White."

The blade technique is like a divine ability; when blade technique is cultivated to the extreme, it becomes a divine ability.

His blade has slain many Demon Kings.

The Golden Core Demon King disdained to even glance.

"Die."

His body passed over the Mountain-Back Turtle; the blade was covered in blood.

Mu Long Dao Long had its back to the Mountain-Back Turtle, slowly turned its body, and the blood on the blade dripped down.

"Drip."

"Drip."

"Roar."

The Mountain-Back Turtle roared angrily to the heavens; its forelimbs were broken.

On its back, that mountain peak turned into spikes, thrusting toward Mu Long Dao Long.

Mu Long Dao Long swiftly moved to evade the attack; the blade followed, cutting, and the spikes were cut.

"Pfft."

The blade pierced the Mountain-Back Turtle's back; the extended blade qi, the condensed blade, could not enter its body.

The hard turtle shell blocked the blade.

Mu Long Dao Long tried several times but could not pierce the turtle shell.

He quickly left and fixed his gaze on the Mountain-Back Turtle's head.

"Weak point, found."

"Mountain-Back Turtle, your doom has arrived."

"This seat gives you one last chance: submit, or die."

Standing on the Mountain-Back Turtle's back, Mu Long Dao Long raised its voice, continuing to begin his path of conquest.

"Roar."

On the Mountain-Back Turtle's back, spikes were thrust.

Mu Long Dao Long shook its head in disappointment: "It seems you are bent on death; then, this seat will grant you your wish."

"Illusion."

The second move of the Crouching Dragon Blade Technique is also the second divine ability he has comprehended.

His body disappeared.

It was as if he had disappeared.

The blade suddenly appeared on the Mountain-Back Turtle's neck.

"Slice."

At the moment his faintly visible body appeared, the blade pierced the Mountain-Back Turtle's neck.

A gap appeared in the huge neck.

Immediately, the gap split the neck in half.

"Pfft."

"Boom."

The huge head crashed to the ground; the Mountain-Back Turtle died.

The huge sound drew everyone's attention, and they all stared at that figure.

Mu Long Dao Long stood in the sky, blood continuously dripping from the blade in its hand.

Chen Chuyang came to his senses and smiled.

With his palm facing up, he condensed a divine ability mark.

"Moving Mountain Divine Ability, I have finally succeeded in comprehending it; I was just one step away from failure."

He raised his head, saw the slain Mountain-Back Turtle, and Chen Chuyang sighed: "What a pity, such a fine Mountain-Back Turtle, killed just like that."

It's such a waste; all this blood is good stuff.