Chapter 369: I am going to have a talk with my First-Rank Star General about how to stir up the Great Xia and slay the evils of the w
Ridiculous!
He is being ridiculous, and Chen Changyuan is being ridiculous too!
Of all people to provoke, why did you have to provoke him?
A youth not even eighteen years old is actually the Master of the Martial Dao, and on top of that, he is an Ancient God.
Even now, he cannot believe it.
Even if Chen Yan claimed to be the world's supreme Ninth-Rank martial artist, he could believe it, but it is impossible to believe the other party is the Master of the Martial Dao.
Yet, with just a snap of the other party's fingers, the brand-new Martial Dao that had just been born within his own body vanished.
Bang!
An ice spear came from the heavens, piercing Yu Changsheng's scapula and pinning him firmly to the earth.
Bang, bang, bang!
Five more followed.
They pinned Yu Changsheng's arms, legs, and abdomen to the ground respectively.
"Ah!!!" Yu Changsheng screamed.
Chen Yan appeared before Yu Changsheng and spoke:
"Are you a wisp of Chen Changyuan's split soul?"
Yu Changsheng stared fixedly at Chen Yan, saying nothing.
Chen Yan did not need the other party to answer; at this moment, Yu Changsheng's emotions were extreme, and he could identify them at a glance.
"Can one's own split soul betray oneself?" Chen Yan muttered to himself.
San Jin flew over and carefully inspected Chen Yan's body, discovering that the parts severely wounded by the Fei Yi had already healed.
A powerful Immortal Body.
San Jin sighed inwardly; it would be very difficult for Chen Yan to die now.
Yu Changsheng, however, spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Chen Yan in disbelief; he hadn't said a word just now.
Chen Yan looked at Yu Changsheng—or more accurately, Chen Changyuan—indifferently.
Although the other party was a split soul of Chen Changyuan, it was difficult to display the full strength of Chen Changyuan.
For instance, regarding Qi and blood, even if one understood the cultivation techniques, it was difficult to alter Yu Changsheng's Qi and blood circuits and Qi and blood transformation in a short time.
Furthermore, the cultivation realms were not the same.
"With my current strength, what are the odds of me killing Chen Changyuan?"
Chen Yan spoke again, staring at Yu Changsheng.
The latter gritted his teeth, a hint of mockery appearing in his eyes.
"Is it not enough yet?" Chen Yan was not discouraged; instead, he spoke quite confidently:
"Then I shall strike after cultivating for another half a month."
Pfft!
Yu Changsheng vomited blood; he was dazed, feeling as if his heart had been gripped by a giant hand, and he let out a miserable laugh:
"What... what do you mean by the Path of Will you mentioned just now?"
Chen Yan looked at the enemy before him; the other party was also Chen Changyuan.
Once, he had considered Chen Changyuan a great wall in his life, difficult to overcome.
But now, having defeated the other party's split soul, he felt this person was just so-so.
He waved his hand slightly, and the pressure of will overflowed from Yu Changsheng's body once more, increasing his own combat power again.
The tip of the meridian representing Yu Changsheng, which had been extinguished by Chen Yan, recovered its new light once more.
Yu Changsheng opened his mouth wide, breathing heavily.
Yet, the moment after Chen Yan waved his hand, the aura of will on Yu Changsheng's body was extinguished again.
"Do you understand now?"
A faint voice rang out, devoid of the slightest emotion.
Yu Changsheng's eyes were unfocused as he coughed up blood and laughed:
"You... how did you do it?"
Chen Yan did not answer him, only looking on indifferently; this gaze became exceptionally mysterious under Yu Changsheng's eyes.
He breathed rapidly, as if he had seen a great secret belonging to the world before his death.
Some unknown and terrifying existence met his gaze, making it hard for him to breathe.
"All of this... all of this is... a dream."
He roared with all his might, and after finishing, his face turned ashen, terrifyingly silent.
Chen Yan sensed that all of Yu Changsheng's will was dissipating, and even the vitality of his physical body was fading away.
The other party had completely lost the desire to live, and the Qi and blood throughout his body were strangling his physical form.
Chen Yan frowned; this was not the first time he had heard this sentence.
He was certain it was not the first time he had heard this sentence.
Chen Yan widened his eyes, as if he had discovered something.
But the moment he opened his mouth, something in the depths of his mind seemed to be quietly disappearing.
Chen Yan's gaze became indifferent; he was indeed hearing this sentence for the first time.
Therefore, this sentence was not important.
Was it?
Chen Yan narrowed his eyes, his will vibrating, after a certain feeling in his heart became incomparably intense.
He wanted to commit this sentence to memory.
To engrave it within his own Will Divine Body.
He felt as if he had grasped something, yet had grasped nothing.
The next instant.
Boom!
A jet-black flash erupted from Yu Changsheng's shattered body, stabbing toward Chen Yan in the blink of an eye.
"Careful!" San Jin hurriedly called out.
At the very moment San Jin spoke, Chen Yan dodged, his figure becoming illusory.
Crack!
This bolt of thunder, like a sharp sword from the netherworld, instantly severed Chen Yan's right arm, blood spilling out.
Chen Yan's expression did not change; he immediately unleashed Yin-Zhe and Xun-Thunder, supplemented by the suppression of his fist intent.
Boom, boom, boom, boom!
Yu Changsheng's body was exploding, and the origin space of his physical body was cracking open.
Wisps of jet-black wild thunder were devouring Yu Changsheng's physical body.
Under Chen Yan's suppression, it roared incessantly.
The wild thunder was violent; even the Xun-Thunder within Yu Changsheng's body was instantly absorbed by it.
Except for some Fire Spirits and Ice Spirits that Yu Changsheng had previously obtained...
Everything else was being devoured by it.
This was the Myriad Prison Nether Thunder.
The Thunder Spirit that Yu Changsheng had obtained on the two hundred and fifty-second floor of the Xunyang Tower.
In Yu Changsheng's words, the Myriad Prison Nether Thunder was a Divine Seed.
After Yu Changsheng died, this Thunder Spirit became uncontrollable.
Originally a Morning Star-grade Grade-A Heaven and Earth Spirit Object, its aura was actually changing after devouring the Xun-Thunder and the other spirit objects.
It was evolving into a Bright Moon-grade Heaven and Earth Spirit Object!
Such a terrifying aura.
Chen Yan felt that he could not suppress it at all, and his own lifeblood was being corroded by the Myriad Prison Nether Thunder.
Chen Yan's pupils suddenly constricted; beside him, San Jin had already begun to deploy a formation to suppress it.
San Jin formed seals with both hands, and a golden circular formation instantly pressed down, shrouding the Myriad Prison Nether Thunder within it.
Boom, boom, boom!!!
The great formation trembled; even while suppressed, ten thousand strands of thunder still leaked out.
Chen Yan picked up his severed arm and reattached it to the wound, his Will Divine Body exerting its immortal characteristic to restore Chen Yan's injuries.
This was a powerful restorative effect that Morning Star-grade healing spirit medicines would not possess.
But Chen Yan could not care about this at the moment; he looked at the Myriad Prison Nether Thunder and furrowed his brows.
Even Chen Yan's General Star Uniform, which had never been damaged before, had been slashed to pieces by the Myriad Prison Nether Thunder.
This Thunder Spirit had absorbed everything of Yu Changsheng's and was evolving.
Chen Yan sighed inwardly; before, when the Myriad Prison Nether Thunder was not yet Bright Moon-grade, it could already sever his arm.
His physical body strength was not weak.
Moreover, why could a Thunder Spirit devour the flesh and blood of living beings?
Not only that, the Myriad Prison Nether Thunder also gave Chen Yan a feeling of extreme blood-thirst.
This Thunder Spirit wanted to kill.
Chen Yan sighed inwardly; no wonder Yu Changsheng had not refined the Myriad Prison Nether Thunder.
Even Chen Yan did not dare to refine it.
He was afraid his own physical body would be shattered directly.
What exactly was a Divine Seed?
"It must be... suppressed by a formation, but it cannot last long; this... Thunder Spirit needs to kill."
Beside him, San Jin spoke with a look of astonishment:
"It's very strong!"
Chen Yan nodded; Yu Changsheng placing it within his own origin space was likely also to suppress it with a formation.
The other party wanting to slaughter so many examinees also had the intention of feeding the Myriad Prison Nether Thunder.
Chen Yan was in a dilemma for a moment; he had to learn a formation to suppress the Thunder Spirit first.
If he put it directly into his origin space, this Thunder Spirit would pierce through the origin space directly.
Moreover, it was originally only Morning Star-grade Grade-A, and now it was clearly about to evolve completely into Bright Moon-grade.
Bright Moon-grade, is it that powerful?
Or is it that this Divine Seed is fundamentally different from other spirit objects?
It was a bit too powerful.
Chen Yan's gaze was sharp; the Myriad Prison Nether Thunder would be the greatest opportunity he had obtained!
Jin Province.
At the State Governor's Mansion, Xia Qi slowly stood up:
"Yu Changsheng's name has disappeared?"
"Yes."
Inside the room, the woman in the green dress spoke.
"Very well." Xia Qi nodded:
"It is time to go and see him."
The woman in the green dress trembled, and hurriedly said:
"Does the State Overseer intend to split off a soul to enter the College Entrance Examination Secret Realm?"
Xia Qi nodded.
The master valve of the College Entrance Examination Secret Realm was located in the State Overseer's Mansion, so his soul could naturally enter.
Now that the overall situation was settled and the College Entrance Examination was coming to an end, Xia Qi felt it was time to go and see Chen Yan.
"State Overseer, your current body..." The woman in the green dress hesitated.
"What is it?" Xia Qi gave a faint smile, not minding at all:
"The General Stars from the various provinces who have left the College Entrance Examination Secret Realm have already headed to Xiaoyang, haven't they?"
"Some are still in the College Entrance Examination and haven't gone over yet; the Second-Rank General Star from Jin Province, Li Muyun, is also still in the examination, but he will be coming out soon."
Xia Qi nodded; the Second-Rank General Stars were the true top-tier prodigies of Great Xia.
There were only eight of them in total.
Aside from Jiang Yuan and Li Muyun, there was also Yin Youming from Tui Province who was a candidate this year, while the rest were all over twenty years old.
Xia Qi gave a faint smile:
"Chen Yan is invincible in his General Appointment, and the General Stars of the world are in awe; it is time to let the Five Clans see the might of my Great Xia!"
His aura was weak, but his eyes were incomparably sharp and indomitable.
He intended to use Chen Yan's General Appointment as a catalyst to stir up changes in the great era and take Qin Province as the first target.
And Chen Yan was the one who would hold the blade.
The woman in the green dress trembled; Xia Qi had many schemes, and the moment Chen Yan was appointed General, Qin Province would undergo a massive change.
Chen Yan and Xia Qi were both under twenty; they were both young people.
The two had never met, yet Xia Qi had invested so much and placed so much trust in Chen Yan.
She did not understand, but there was nothing she could do.
The whole world looked down on this dying State Overseer, but only she knew that the man before her possessed the heroic spirit to enter the game himself and shock the world!
The other party relied on Xia Hanzhou, but was also constantly breaking free from Xia Hanzhou's control.
This State Overseer intended to do something great.
It was just that.
Why did he have to value a fledgling like Chen Yan so much?
The eight Second-Rank General Stars of Great Xia were all the absolute best of the best.
And Chen Yan's surname...
Thinking of this, the woman in the green dress hurriedly spoke:
"Chen Qi has already entered Xiaoyang, clearly waiting for Chen Yan to appear."
"I know." Xia Qi smiled faintly:
"I understand what you mean; he bears the surname Chen, but he has walked his path by struggling from poverty and being reborn from the mire.
He possesses a sincere heart and is a person of Great Xia."
Xia Qi was a good judge of character, and once he employed someone, he would not doubt them.
Lu Xunyang was also a member of the Five Clans, yet Lu Xunyang had become a Divine General of the state.
Must the various suspicions that Lu Xunyang had experienced in the past be reenacted upon Chen Yan?
This kind of thing, he would not do.
It was too meaningless.
The woman in the green dress wanted to say something more, but Xia Qi waved his hand:
"Let's go!"
A brilliant light shone in Xia Qi's eyes; his vitality was extremely weak, and he could not last for more than a few months.
No one cared about him, a dying man; many were waiting for him to die, and their gazes were already fixed on the next State Overseer.
But he was not reconciled; when he was born, Great Xia was like this, and he did not wish for Great Xia to remain the same when he died.
He was going to die.
But he did not want to die just for the sake of dying, but to die for the sake of living.
He wanted to continue living even after death!
He had waited for a long time and had seen someone; it was very good.
Different from others, and the same as him!
A majestic might overflowed from the depths of his eyes:
"I am going to talk to my First-Rank General Star about how to stir up Great Xia and slay the evils of the world!"
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