Chapter 390: Your Comical Martial Dao, Awakened Today

Boom!

One dragon head exploded instantly just like that.

Everyone's gaze converged upon Chen Yan.

There, as if a golden sun stood horizontally in the sky, it was filled with endless tyranny.

On Chen Yan's body, ink-colored patterns manifested and condensed.

Intertwining and weaving, they emerged all over Chen Yan's body.

Against the backdrop of these ink-colored patterns, Chen Yan's aura became like that of a demon or monster, and even his handsome face took on an irrepressible, tyrannical aura.

"Morning Star-grade Grade A, or is it Grade B protective patterns!?"

A powerhouse spoke with difficulty upon seeing this scene.

The terrifying patterns manifested on Chen Yan's body were incomparably powerful.

The dual functions of concealment and extreme speed made Chen Yan's figure turn illusory.

Some Sixth-Order martial artists wore grave expressions.

When Chen Yan fully unleashed his protective patterns, even they found it difficult to clearly perceive Chen Yan's movement trajectory.

"Was what he just unleashed an Eighth-Grade Fist Intent?"

"How on earth does he cultivate?"

Someone asked the question they most wanted to ask.

They had not expected Chen Yan to have such talent in the way of formations as well.

Moreover, many sensed that the Fist Intent Chen Yan had previously unleashed was of no low grade!

Roar!

A furious dragon's roar resounded between heaven and earth.

Having had one dragon head blasted apart by Chen Yan, the baleful energy on Lu Xuanzhi's face surged, becoming incomparably terrifying.

His physical body was constantly writhing, and thick veins were constantly squirming beneath his skin.

"I am going to eat you piece by piece!"

Lu Xuanzhi shrieked.

Roar!

The four dragon heads roared instantly, and four golden thunderbolts, condensed like surging waves, were spat out toward Chen Yan.

The violent thunderbolts blasted through the long sky, their sound like the beating of Kui drums.

Chen Yan's expression was cold and stern; he opened his protective patterns to the maximum extent, his figure flickering constantly.

But he was still struck on the arm by a bolt of golden thunder, instantly leaving it dripping with blood and flesh.

"Is that it?"

Chen Yan spoke indifferently, operating the God-Entering level 【Heaven Patrol】, the vast power surging through his body, and seizing the opportunity, he threw a punch.

"Come!"

Lu Xuanzhi shrieked; the four dragon heads behind him blasted thunder at Chen Yan, and he himself also smashed out a punch directly.

With a boom!

At the center where the two punched each other, the space stirred up layers of ripples, and layers of void cracks appeared.

Boom!

Gilded thunder struck Chen Yan's body, exploding into sprays of blood.

Chen Yan resisted with his physical body and threw another punch.

Lu Xuanzhi's eyes trembled, and he also threw a punch.

Boom, boom, boom!!!

The two's fist shadows intertwined, exploding with terrifying roars, and the void itself seemed to be beaten into a depression.

"Come!"

Chen Yan's flesh and blood were bursting open all over his body, but he did not have the slightest intention of retreating.

Someone was shocked; Chen Yan was insane.

Even if it meant hard-carrying the golden thunder strikes from those four dragon heads, he still insisted on trading punches with Lu Xuanzhi.

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

Fist colliding with fist!

Joint colliding with joint!

"Ahhhhhhh!!!!"

Lu Xuanzhi let out a series of angry roars; Chen Yan had chosen the most primitive form of combat with him.

But the advantage was his.

As long as Chen Yan did not retreat, he would continue to be struck by the golden thunder spat out by the four dragon heads.

And he only needed to withstand the strikes of Chen Yan's fists.

With a click!

The sound of bone cracking!

Lu Xuanzhi gritted his teeth; his pair of fists had been beaten into smithereens amidst the constant bombardment.

But he could not retreat.

If he retreated, he would lose.

"Die for me!!!"

Lu Xuanzhi shrieked, his arms constantly surging with power, and enduring the excruciating pain of his shattered fists, he continued to attack.

Crack, crack, crack, crack!!!

The sound of bones shattering rang out incessantly.

Lu Xuanzhi's wrists, forearms, and even joints were exploding inch by inch.

This battle was bloody to the extreme.

Chen Yan's body was also blasted with a hideous and terrifying blood hole by four golden thunder pillars.

But everyone could see it.

Chen Yan had never retreated.

Throughout this battle, Chen Yan had never felt a shred of hesitation due to the excruciating pain of his physical body.

Humans are not machines; they feel fear, worry, and terror.

But Chen Yan did not.

In this battle, his will was shining with divine radiance.

"Fushan is invincible!!!"

A low roar resounded through the clouds; Shang Yunwu laughed out loud, the approval and admiration in his eyes intense to the extreme.

"Fushan!"

"Fushan!"

"Fushan!"

On the land of Xiaoyang City, the common folk watching this battle burst into shouts, the eyes of the younger generation revealing an uncontrollable, fanatical worship.

This is Chen Yan!

Fourth in aptitude in Qinzhou, first in courage in Great Xia, first in will in Great Xia, first in the college entrance exam in Great Xia!

An invincible prodigy who never retreats!

Outside Xiaoyang City.

The thousands of General Stars watching the battle from the side were also feeling their blood surge.

This is the battle of a military martial artist!

"Jidao Wu, this Chen Yan will definitely surpass you in the future!"

A calm voice rang out; Jidao Wu looked over, and the one speaking was the Second-Rank General Star Li Muyun.

A sharp light bloomed in Li Muyun's eyes:

"I understand why those military elders would choose to support Chen Yan; I have indeed seen the shadow of Lu Xunyang on him!"

Jidao Wu fell silent, clenched his fists, and let out a low roar:

"There is only one Lu Xunyang!"

"Stop deluding yourself; it was Chen He who killed your parents, not Chen Yan!"

To the side, Jiang Miaoxuan, one of only two female General Stars among the Second-Rank General Stars, spoke in a solemn voice:

"I understand that you hate the Chen clan, but Chen Yan has also suffered a lot because of the Chen clan since his rise.

His greatest enemy is Chen Changyuan."

Jidao Wu's body trembled, and for a moment, he could not speak.

If Chen Yan did not have the surname Chen, he would laugh, offer help, and voice his support.

"The problem now is actually that Great Xia does not recognize this Chen Yan."

A low voice rang out.

It was another Second-Rank General Star, Yin Youming; he sighed softly and spoke:

"As the top scorer of Great Xia, the State Administration only gave Chen Yan a Morning Star-level gauntlet; this matter is too abnormal.

They have likely already given up on Chen Yan."

As Yin Youming's voice fell, Li Muyun and Jiang Miaoxuan also trembled slightly.

They could not help but look at Chen Yan, who was still fighting, their expressions changing.

…………

Roar!

A tragic dragon roar resounded through the heavens and earth.

Lu Xuanzhi's upper arm was ripped clean off in this battle.

Even the brutal Lu Xuanzhi now had a look of terror in his eyes, retreating violently as if desperate.

"You lunatic!" Lu Xuanzhi roared.

But as his voice fell, he himself was stunned.

It was usually others who called him a lunatic; when would he ever call someone else a lunatic?

Hum!

A blood-red shadow wrapped in golden light suddenly appeared above Lu Xuanzhi's head.

Lu Xuanzhi's expression tightened; he looked up instantly, meeting those eyes.

What kind of gaze was that?

Indifferent, disgusted, and even carrying a kind of pity from a high-dimensional life form toward a low-dimensional one.

"Is this biochemical martial arts?"

Chen Yan launched a whip kick, this kick erupting with 【Void-Breaking - Interspatial Explosive Saint】, trailing a golden tail of flame, creating a massive sonic boom that shook Lu Xuanzhi's eardrums.

Lu Xuanzhi's expression flickered, and he dodged instantly.

With a boom!

Another black dragon head was kicked to pieces by Chen Yan!

"Ahhh!!!"

The five dragons were connected to his body; the agony of the dragon heads exploding instantly assaulted Lu Xuanzhi's nerves, causing his face to twist and a shrill scream to erupt.

But his screaming had not yet ended.

Boom! Boom!

Two more dragon heads were forcibly blown apart by Chen Yan, and rolling blood mist spilled out.

Billions of blood particles condensed into a blood cloud in the sky.

The excruciating pain struck again and again!

Under the torture of the intense pain, Lu Xuanzhi's face twisted violently, his features appearing as if they were being wantonly kneaded by an invisible giant hand, becoming hideous and terrifying.

"Urgh!!!"

He opened his mouth with difficulty, raised his head, and his eyes became incomparably scarlet.

With a boom.

Under the gaze of the masses, the final pitch-black dragon head was blown apart by Chen Yan!

On Chen Yan's chest, a ghastly blood hole remained, and his pair of fists were a bloody mess, yet he stood tall between the clouds, his aura domineering and peerless.

He stared straight into Lu Xuanzhi's pair of unfocused eyes.

"What trashy Bio-Martial Dao."

Chen Yan's expression was incomparably indifferent.

Bio-Martial Dao?

These days, anything can be called a Martial Dao.

This is merely a scientific research method created artificially.

Trash!

Chen Yan watched silently, appeared before Lu Xuanzhi in an instant, and kicked toward his head.

"How bold!"

In the sky, a voice of fury resounded.

Lu Ming'an, clad in golden armor, gave a cold, low shout.

But in the next moment, Lu Ming'an's expression changed, and he did not speak further.

Because.

At this very instant.

Lu Xuanzhi's aura had changed.

With a bang!

A bloody hand shot out from Lu Xuanzhi's chest, blocking Chen Yan's kick.

Chen Yan frowned slightly.

Only to see.

Roar!

Accompanied by a sound from Lu Xuanzhi that did not sound like a human's at all.

His physical body suddenly began to churn, his skin squirmed, flesh and blood combined, and he continuously expanded, transforming into a giant three meters in length.

"Ah, what is this!"

On the ground, someone exclaimed, frightened by this scene.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

A series of chaotic, mixed roars rang out.

On Lu Xuanzhi's suddenly enlarged body, the flesh twisted, forming human faces that were roaring.

These human faces were hideous and terrifying; their features twisted and deformed, emitting indescribable shrieks.

It was as if thousands of wronged souls were struggling and howling within.

Scarlet mist drifted around Lu Xuanzhi, mixing with the thousands of roars, distorting the space.

Evil!

In an instant, on the ground.

A look of intense fear appeared in the eyes of the countless people still watching the battle; some even felt their nerves being crushed by the shrieking.

"What is this?!"

A powerhouse hidden in the void exclaimed in astonishment.

What Lu Xuanzhi displayed was something they had never seen before.

This thing could blur a person's consciousness.

Those with weak wills would even be instantly killed.

Outside Xiaoyang City.

Mu Zigui revealed a look of surprise:

"It is not malice; he simply transformed into this state with his physical body. It is your turn to act."

Xi Congyun shook his head:

"Now is not the opportunity."

He narrowed his eyes; Chen Yan's state had not yet declined.

If he were to act at this moment, it would not have any effect.

To attract the attention of the Impoverished Faction, he must wait until Chen Yan falls into a crisis before he steps in to save him.

…………

"Chen Yan..."

Thousands of voices roared out, Lu Xuanzhi's entire face becoming incomparably terrifying, with veins intertwining one by one.

He stared at Chen Yan, a smile appearing at the corners of his mouth:

"Do you like it?"

Lu Xuanzhi twisted his head, morbidly licking his own lips.

This is Biochemical Martial Dao.

Fusing other living beings into one's own body.

These thousands of human faces on his body.

Were all people he had brutally murdered, who died under endless resentment.

These people possessed grievances, possessed hatred, and were devoured by him.

Lu Xuanzhi revealed a cruel smile.

These grievances were not malice, yet they resembled malice even more.

Under the suppression of these grievances, Chen Yan could not even muster a shred of intent to resist.

Lu Xuanzhi took a step forward.

Thump!

A terrifying force stepped onto the void, exploding into ripples.

Thump!

Thump!

He looked like a demon king in the world, watching the youth with his head lowered before him.

Boom!

High in the distant sky, a military elder erupted with blood-colored light and muttered gloomily:

"Kid, if you dare to make a move, just try!"

Lu Xuanzhi was stunned, then looked up.

"Hahahaha!!!"

He laughed out loud:

"What, you don't submit to me? Your Great Xia Top Scholar has been scared by me!!!"

He grinned, becoming increasingly manic.

In the distant sky, Zong Heng and other military men narrowed their eyes; if Chen Yan were in mortal danger, they would intervene.

"Mom!"

On the ground, a tragic wail resounded.

Ye Zhiqing, on the plaza, opened her mouth wide, looking at Lu Xuanzhi.

The thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl's lips trembled slightly, all color drained away, like a withered flower ravaged by a storm.

She breathed with difficulty.

One of the faces on Lu Xuanzhi's body was her mother's.

That was the face she saw when she hid in the cupboard, covering her mouth, watching her mother before she died.

It was exactly the same as the expression on that face.

Despair, helplessness, pain.

"Mom!"

Ye Zhiqing spoke with difficulty, her shoulders trembling slightly, like wings unable to bear the weight.

Above, Lu Xuanzhi was stunned, looked down at Ye Zhiqing, a trace of confusion appearing in his eyes, then he remembered.

"So it's you."

Lu Xuanzhi smiled and transmitted his voice:

"When I was with your mother, I was wondering, if you came out, should I make a move on you too."

His voice was playful and light, ringing directly in Ye Zhiqing's mind.

"It turned out you didn't come out, so I forgot to kill you, but I remember you now."

In an instant.

Ye Zhiqing's eyes were hollow and dazed, as if her soul had been devoured by despair, leaving only an empty shell.

She just knelt there on the plaza.

"Immortal Body."

Lu Xuanzhi licked his lips, looked at Chen Yan, and stepped forward step by step.

The smile at the corners of his mouth grew more intense, his pace incomparably calm.

Chen Yan, under his suppression, could not move at all.

This was the Immortal Body.

He would not kill Chen Yan; the military men here would never give him the chance.

Therefore, he only needed to obtain Chen Yan's flesh and blood.

Lu Xuanzhi laughed, arriving before Chen Yan just like that.

Clang!

Outside Xiaoyang City.

The sound of a long blade being unsheathed resounded.

Lu Xuanzhi was stunned and looked into the distance.

It is a Second-Rank General Star Extreme Dao Martial!

Extreme Dao Martial had already drawn his blade, holding it with both hands, the blade standing upon the void level with the soles of his feet.

Extreme Dao Martial narrowed his eyes.

Like a blood beast coiled in the high heavens, he stared at Lu Xuanzhi.

Boom!

Clusters of blood-colored light burned upon Extreme Dao Martial's long blade, the momentum terrifying.

Extreme Dao Martial's eyes were grim, containing powerful killing intent in their depths.

Behind him, thousands of General Stars also had icy gazes.

Lu Xuanzhi's expression froze.

This was a threat!

If he made a move against Chen Yan, then Extreme Dao Martial would erupt with his Blade Realm, directly wounding him severely from across the distance of a large city!

"Hahahaha!!!" Lu Xuanzhi laughed loudly:

"I will not kill him; I only want to claim the spoils of this battle!"

He sneered aloud.

Beside his ear, a playful voice suddenly arrived.

"Congratulations, Lu Xuanzhi."

Lu Xuanzhi's body stiffened.

He hurriedly turned his head and saw Chen Yan lifting his head, looking at him with cold, playful eyes.

Lu Xuanzhi's expression trembled; he actually could not see a single trace of resentment-suppression on Chen Yan's face.

Boom!

It was as if a bolt of lightning had shot from the soles of Lu Xuanzhi's feet up to his crown.

He opened his mouth wide, unable to accept this scene.

This was Biochemical Martial Dao, his most powerful trump card.

How could it be possible for someone to be completely unaffected by the suppression of resentment?

This was the resentment of thousands of people!

How did he withstand it?

His expression was dazed as he stared directly into that pair of eyes overflowing with golden light.

Chen Yan's voice, filled with killing intent, struck his eardrums.

"Your comical Martial Dao has awakened today."