Chapter 389: If You Keep Pushing, I Feel Your Comedic Martial Dao Is About to Awaken

Above the earth, some were incredibly moved, while others had tears in their eyes.

Some were cheering, while others were afraid.

This was the power of one person, yet it was enough to turn the gears of the world.

Zhang Ting said nothing.

The sound of furious shouts surging with killing intent was still ringing in his ears.

Today, Xiaoyang was like a pot of boiling water, scorching hot.

Zhang Ting glanced at Chen Yan, then at Zong Heng and the others behind Chen Yan.

He looked toward the array of military stars still standing in the void outside Xiaoyang City.

Many people had been swayed by Chen Yan.

Even those hidden experts who had come for the Thunder-Strike Treasure Land were astonished, their expressions turning incredibly grave.

Zhang Ting took a deep breath, turned, and left without staying any longer.

A group of high-ranking officials from the Martial Suppression Division looked deeply at Chen Yan and followed closely behind Zhang Ting.

"Zhang Ting, you are also the source of the turmoil in Qinzhou!"

Behind him, Chen Yan's low shout rang out.

Zhang Ting gritted his teeth, turned around in an instant, his gaze gloomy, and locked eyes with Chen Yan.

Chen Yan stared straight at Zhang Ting.

He looked at this practitioner of the Will who had entered the Realm of Words.

In an instant, the atmosphere grew even more tense.

Many military men had already prepared themselves to start a battle at any moment.

Zhang Ting said nothing and turned to leave.

Behind him, however, a roar filled with endless killing intent erupted.

"Lu Xuanzhi of Luzhou, come out and die!"

Chen Yan's entire body erupted with killing intent, his aura terrifying to the extreme.

Between heaven and earth, a tremor was instantly produced.

Countless people were shocked.

Chen Yan was going to start a war!

And he said "die," not "a battle."

Was this a proposal for a life-and-death duel?

He was crazy!

Zhang Ting stepped through the void and paused, but he did not look back, his cold eyes hiding unknown thoughts.

Lu Xuanzhi's expression was somber, a sickly smile lingering at the corners of his mouth.

High in the distant sky, the future Great Xia Prince Consort, Lu Ming'an, appeared with a grave expression and spoke:

"You two may fight, but do not fight to the death."

Lu Ming'an looked at Chen Yan, his heart sinking completely.

Before, when Lu Xuanzhi said he would kill Chen Yan, he hadn't cared.

But now, how could he possibly kill him?

If Lu Xuanzhi killed Chen Yan, those military men would likely kill Lu Xuanzhi.

Zong Heng and the other military men looked at each other.

Since Chen Yan had already said those words, they certainly wouldn't stop him; otherwise, it would be a slap in Chen Yan's face.

But an old military man still whispered:

"If you can't beat him, retreat; I, this old man, will personally step in and suppress that brat."

Chen Yan nodded, though rolling killing intent permeated the depths of his eyes.

Outside Xiaoyang City.

Xi Congyun, who had previously looked grave, suddenly laughed softly:

"I originally thought he was a troublesome opponent skilled at calculating the human heart, but I didn't expect him to be just a hot-blooded junior."

He shook his head.

He felt that everything Chen Yan had done and every word he had said before was excellent.

Even that final line, "Zhang Ting, you are also the source of the turmoil in Qinzhou," he felt was correct.

The more straightforward one is, the more affirmation and support one gains.

Therefore, just a moment ago.

Xi Congyun had truly regarded Chen Yan as an opponent.

Chen Yan's calculation of the human heart was no less than his own.

But now, Chen Yan was actually going to fight Lu Xuanzhi.

This made him want to laugh.

It turned out it wasn't calculation at all, but pure hot-bloodedness—even hot-bloodedness gone too far, as he was actually going to challenge Lu Xuanzhi.

"That Lu Xuanzhi doesn't care about the circumstances; he is cruel by nature and will strike with heavy force."

Beside him, Mu Zigui spoke quietly.

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Lu Xuanzhi, however, didn't care at all; he chuckled and came before Chen Yan.

A pair of eyes containing endless violence stared directly at Chen Yan.

"Do you intend to use me to build your momentum?"

Lu Xuanzhi smiled, baring his teeth in a grin, revealing two rows of pearly white teeth.

"You certainly know how to dream."

Boom!

Chen Yan threw a punch, his entire body vibrating with golden light, his long hair wild and flared.

Orbs of Exploding Saint Light condensed in an instant and were blasted out.

He did not speak a single word, attacking directly.

Lu Xuanzhi's eyes trembled slightly, then he grinned and laughed out loud.

He thrust his hands out like dragons, intertwining them, choosing to take Chen Yan's strike head-on.

Crack!

Golden thunder roared and whistled on Lu Xuanzhi's body, colliding with the Exploding Saint Light orbs and bursting into terrifying streaks of lightning.

This lightning actually blocked seventy percent of the power of the Exploding Saint Light orbs.

It was at this very moment.

Chen Yan blasted out his right leg, kicking straight forward with heavy, powerful force.

【Void-Breaking - Interspatial Exploding Saint】!

Under this kick, Chen Yan's power was stimulated to its limit.

Lu Xuanzhi's expression changed instantly; he had not expected Chen Yan to be able to unleash such a shocking kick.

Following that, golden thunder rolled and surged over his entire body, the golden thunder so terrifying that it actually withstood the power of Chen Yan's leg.

Someone exclaimed aloud:

"This is the Lu Clan's bloodline talent, the Blazing Secret Gilded Thunder, nineteenth on the Spirit Item Ranking!"

"Kill!!!"

Lu Xuanzhi roared ferociously, his face twisted in madness, and he threw a punch.

Boom!

The area where he stood turned into a world of golden thunder, with the terrifying Blazing Secret Gilded Thunder continuously surging out from his body.

Just then, Chen Yan's whip kick had already arrived.

A leg and a fist collided in the void just like that.

The two continued to blast and strike at each other, with terrifying explosions echoing through the heavens and earth.

It was in this split second.

Chen Yan slammed a punch onto Lu Xuanzhi's forehead.

Boom!

The force of the punch collided with the golden thunder, exploding into ten thousand streaks of golden light.

The expressions of those watching the battle changed drastically; Lu Xuanzhi had actually chosen to take Chen Yan's punch head-on.

"The Blazing Secret Gilded Thunder has the ability to absorb attacks; this Lu Xuanzhi is definitely core direct lineage of the Lu Clan!"

A powerhouse exclaimed in wonder, Lu Xuanzhi's Blazing Secret Gilded Thunder was too pure.

The military powerhouses, however, had their expressions sink.

"Hahahaha!!!"

Lu Xuanzhi laughed hideously, blood flowing from the area on his forehead where it had collided with Chen Yan's punch, but his expression became even more ferocious.

He spread his arms and instantly grabbed hold of Chen Yan.

"Damn it!" Zong Heng growled, already prepared to intervene.

Lu Xuanzhi intended to use the Blazing Secret Gilded Thunder to directly blast and injure Chen Yan.

Crack!!!

Rolling golden thunder enveloped Chen Yan, the space seemingly distorted, with golden electric arcs darting about like spirit snakes.

The people around were horrified; what powerful thunder!

With a boom.

Inside the golden light, Chen Yan blasted out a kick, sending Lu Xuanzhi flying.

Amidst pairs of shocked gazes, Chen Yan's figure flew out from within the Blazing Secret Gilded Thunder, completely unscathed.

"What strong physical defense!"

Someone exclaimed in shock.

They had thought Chen Yan would be severely injured, but they hadn't expected him to be perfectly fine.

In the distance, Xi Congyun, who was watching the battle, was also surprised and narrowed his eyes.

Even Lu Xuanzhi frowned, not having expected this outcome.

Chen Yan's expression was cold; Lu Xuanzhi's thunder was indeed powerful, but it was only Morning Star-grade, third-tier.

Chen Yan's own Gale Thunder was Morning Star-grade, third-tier, and he himself had even been struck by the Bright Moon-grade Ten Thousand Prison Nether Thunder.

This Blazing Secret Gilded Thunder was far inferior.

Bloodline talents also required slow growth.

"Trash, does your thunder spirit reach Bright Moon-grade?"

Chen Yan took a step forward, his figure becoming illusory, and when he appeared again, he struck toward Lu Xuanzhi's forehead with a knee strike from above.

"Come!!!"

Lu Xuanzhi roared.

A powerful pressure of Qi and blood erupted from within his body!

This is the aura of the Dharma Truth Realm.

What makes it different from ordinary people is this.

The suppression of realms between heaven's prides is only more terrifying!

Rolling golden thunder instantly enveloped Chen Yan, and Lu Xuanzhi threw a punch, instantly striking Chen Yan's leg.

With a backhand grab, he locked Chen Yan's ankle firmly.

"You're finished!" Lu Xuanzhi grinned hideously.

He had already restrained Chen Yan, and this battle was now beginning to tilt toward his own advantage.

"Finished!"

Above the earth, citizens of Xiaoyang City wailed.

When fighting, if one's ankle is locked by someone, it is indeed troublesome.

Boom, boom, boom!

Lu Xuanzhi erupted with the Glazed Thunder of the Kun Secret with one hand, and all his own Qi and blood firmly locked onto Chen Yan's ankle.

Yet it was also at this moment.

Chen Yan's body suddenly sank, and an elbow strike slammed directly into his own restricted right leg.

With a crack!

Chen Yan's right leg snapped.

Lu Xuanzhi was still stunned, never having expected Chen Yan to be this ruthless.

With a boom.

Chen Yan's punch had already arrived.

Boom!

This punch landed solidly on Lu Xuanzhi's forehead, and as Lu Xuanzhi's head jerked upward.

Countless punches followed!

Boom, boom, boom!

Chen Yan's expression was cold to the extreme, punching again and again, striking until Lu Xuanzhi's face caved in.

"Not good!"

Lu Ming'an, watching the battle from afar, let out a low roar, not expecting this to happen.

Who would break their own leg and not even blink an eye?

Everyone was shocked.

This scene was too murderous.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

A roar resounded.

Lu Xuanzhi roared in anger; as he was beaten back by Chen Yan, he struck in an instant, his right hand seizing the joint of Chen Yan's left arm.

"I have been through ten thousand battles, you think you can beat..."

Lu Xuanzhi roared hideously.

Yet at this moment, Chen Yan turned his body sideways.

Crack, crack, crack!!!

His left arm was twisted and broken by the immense force, but Chen Yan's movements did not stop in the slightest.

A side kick struck Lu Xuanzhi's temple.

Boom!

The terrifying force slammed down, and Lu Xuanzhi's eyes instantly bled, with blood flowing out.

All around, it was incomparably quiet.

Lu Xuanzhi's violence was simply no match for Chen Yan's ruthlessness and coldness.

For the sake of the battle, Chen Yan could make trade-offs in an instant, breaking his own limbs to kill.

Lu Xuanzhi was left somewhat dazed.

Within his hands, he was still holding Chen Yan's severed leg and arm.

His eyes flickered, revealing a sinister smile.

Isn't this the flesh and blood of the Immortal Body?

Thinking this, he opened his mouth.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

One after another, Holy-Exploding Light Orbs suddenly arrived, striking Lu Xuanzhi's body.

Chen Yan took action himself, directly shattering his own severed leg and arm, which were blown away by the force of the wind and vanished between heaven and earth.

"You!!!"

Lu Xuanzhi's eyes widened, staring fixedly at Chen Yan.

For the first time, he felt a killing intent and violence from an enemy that was stronger than his own.

This scene shook people's hearts.

People found it hard to imagine why this seventeen-year-old youth would be so ruthless to himself.

Yet it was also at this moment.

At the site of Chen Yan's severed leg and arm, new flesh grew in an instant.

In the sight of the world, under the astonished eyes of the crowd, it grew slowly.

"Immortal Body!"

"It really is the Immortal Body!!!"

"The Immortal Body of the Patrol Sun Divine General has truly appeared!!!"

Exclamations rang out one after another.

The hidden powerhouses also widened their eyes in an instant.

Many old military veterans watched in a daze, as if separated by a lifetime.

In their lifetime, they had seen the Immortal Body once again.

Lu Xuanzhi was incomparably covetous; he glared fiercely at Chen Yan:

"Do you think I have no backup plans?!"

Just as he was speaking, Chen Yan had already reached his front and threw a punch.

Boom, boom, boom!

Space trembled.

As Lu Xuanzhi blocked repeatedly, wounds appeared all over his physical body.

"Chen Yan!!!"

He roared, but waves of powerful aura surged from his body, and his flesh began to squirm, as if some bizarre thing was about to pierce through his body and emerge.

"Enough!!!"

Lu Ming'an, who was watching the battle from afar, let out a low roar, looking incomparably solemn; he roared as if he were afraid of something:

"Stop right there!"

But, it was already too late.

Roar!

Dragon roars that shook the heavens and earth erupted from Lu Xuanzhi's body.

Behind him, his flesh suddenly became mangled, and blood sprayed out.

Five pitch-black True Dragons, bathed in blood, grew out from behind his back.

The five black dragons grew together with Lu Xuanzhi's physical body, their pitch-black dragon bodies twisting and coiling; within their dragon eyes, blood-red light flickered like ten burning hellfires.

Roar!

The five black dragons looked at Chen Yan in unison, opening their blood-filled maws; their sharp teeth were like chilling, cold blades, emitting a terrifying baleful aura.

Heaven and earth were both shocked.

Lu Ming'an closed his eyes and sighed deeply in his heart.

To defeat Chen Yan, Lu Xuanzhi had actually exposed even this.

This scene was incomparably horrifying, striking the brain nerves of everyone present.

"What is this?"

Hidden powerhouses appeared, watching in utter shock.

The group of old military veterans also narrowed their eyes, sensing a dense, evil aura from these five dragons.

Lu Xuanzhi revealed a smile of extreme violence, looking at Chen Yan:

"Let me show you, a country bumpkin, properly: this is the Biochemical Martial Dao born in my Lu Province!"

As Lu Xuanzhi's voice fell, all the spectators wore various expressions on their faces.

There was shock, fear, and confusion.

The appearance of this Biochemical Martial Dao was too sudden.

Is this a brand-new Martial Dao?

With a roar.

The dragon roar shook the sky!

Chen Yan looked at Lu Xuanzhi, his gaze turning into a smile after a moment of surprise.

"What are you laughing at?"

Lu Xuanzhi roared.

Hum!

In an instant, Chen Yan's figure suddenly became illusory and vanished from sight.

Lu Xuanzhi's eyes widened, watching this scene in disbelief.

Why could he no longer sense Chen Yan's aura?

"He is actually a prodigy of the Dao of Formations!"

A powerhouse suddenly exclaimed.

Yet, in that very blink of an eye, brilliant golden light flashed behind Lu Xuanzhi.

Lu Xuanzhi hurriedly looked behind him, only to meet a pair of eyes radiating golden light.

Chen Yan reached out with one hand, his Eighth-Grade Fist Intent erupting.

Push horizontally, push horizontally!

Push horizontally through everything, push horizontally through the great age!

He was like a scorching sun, throwing a punch that slammed into the head of one of the black dragons.

Boom!

In an instant.

The dragon head exploded, turning into a mist of blood filling the sky.

Intense pain struck his heart.

Lu Xuanzhi opened his mouth wide, and before he could roar, an extremely mocking voice reached his ears.

"What kind of trash is this, to dare call itself Martial Dao."

Chen Yan revealed a smile:

"Keep trying a little harder, I feel like your comedic Martial Dao is about to awaken."