Chapter 392: With Your Blood, I Shall Prove My Fist!
Riot!
Boom, boom, boom!
A series of battle explosions rang out instantly.
Between heaven and earth, light and flames of various colors exploded and collided, with countless light shadows drifting continuously through the void.
San Jin gripped the corner of Chen Yan's clothes tightly, also feeling exceptionally nervous.
The current Chen Yan was a hot commodity to experts from all over.
Not only was he an Immortal Body, but killing him would also yield a Sun-level precious medicine.
Moreover, within Chen Yan's Origin Space, there still lay the corpse of Lu Xuanzhi.
Whether it was the Immortal Body or that never-before-heard-of Biochemical Martial Dao, these were things with powerful research value.
"Tan Yishi, I am just passing through, just passing through!"
Above the dome, the Seventh-Order expert who had previously attacked Chen Yan roared out.
As a former adjutant to Lu Xunyang, Tan Yishi was already a Seventh-Order expert, and now there were dozens of veteran military martial artists with no weak strength surrounding and killing him together.
This Seventh-Order expert was in extreme distress, and at this moment, he could only grit his teeth and fight, seeking an opportunity to escape with his life.
"The Great Xia does not care about this Chen clan member Chen Yan; you are protecting him like this, are you trying to rebel?!"
Lu Ming'an roared, his eyes turning scarlet:
"The marriage alliance between the Great Xia and the Lu clan is of great importance; what you are doing now is obliterating the future of the Great Xia!"
The death of Lu Xuanzhi had dealt him too great a blow; that was, after all, the son of the Lu Lord.
He was extremely bewildered.
Clearly, the Great Xia had already abandoned Chen Yan, so why were these people still protecting him?
Especially these few Second-Order Star Generals of the Extreme Martial Path.
By doing this, they were clearly ruining their own official careers.
Chen Yan watched this scene with calm eyes.
Since Zongbo and Si Ming had not yet made a move, he was absolutely safe.
At this moment, he was carefully sensing himself and the Saint-Breaking Realm.
Within the Saint-Breaking Realm, rolling azure Saint-Breaking energy poured into the Saint-Breaking Tree, and a brand-new "Break" character Saint-Breaking Fruit was growing.
The progress was skyrocketing!
One percent!
Two percent!
Three percent!
…………
Six percent!
Joy welled up in Chen Yan's heart.
After the Saint-Breaking Tree leveled up, the growth difficulty of all fruits had reached one hundred times what it was before.
Although energy-based fruits like "Blood," "Force," and "Array" were extremely difficult to grow.
As long as Chen Yan kept obtaining resources, it was not impossible to let them grow.
But the "Break" character Saint-Breaking Fruit was just too difficult.
Chen Yan had created his own realm, traveling back and forth between life and death, and had endured immense suffering just to grow three "Break" character Saint-Breaking Fruits.
Placed in the present, that was only three percent.
The words Chen Yan had used to comfort himself before—that his will was stronger and condensing Saint-Breaking energy would not be difficult—were, after all, just consolation.
He could not possibly let himself die dozens of times again.
And then, have the Saint-Breaking Tree bear one "Break" character Saint-Breaking Fruit.
What if he didn't come back to life?
In fact, after the Saint-Breaking Tree upgraded, Chen Yan had set aside the growth of the "Break" character Saint-Breaking Fruit.
Because it was almost impossible to grow one in a short time by relying on his own Saint-Breaking.
But now it was different!
Chen Yan's gaze was sharp as he stared at the surrounding heaven and earth.
Others wanted to kill him, but he was also searching for prey like a wild wolf!
He wanted to collect the faith of the masses to break his own limits!
With a boom.
A golden light array instantly condensed between heaven and earth, its fine patterns like carvings by a heavenly craftsman.
It was fervent and dazzling, as if forged from pure molten gold.
"Come!"
Jidao Wu stepped forward, red light surging all over his body, his momentum terrifying to the extreme; he glanced at Chen Yan.
This Chen clan member whom he had initially loathed, later felt bewildered by, and until now, had come to approve of.
"Don't you dare die; today I act for you, tomorrow I expect I shall be punished by the Great Xia!"
He was not a fool; he knew that the Xia clan had likely completely abandoned Chen Yan.
Now that Chen Yan had killed the son of the Lu Lord, he had destroyed the relationship between Lu Province and the Great Xia.
Afterward, the Great Xia would likely become hostile toward Chen Yan.
Jidao Wu laughed loudly; he did not care anymore.
When one sees injustice on the road, one shouts; today he was determined to intervene in this matter!
Hum!
A momentum of the Bright Moon level overflowed from that large golden disk.
In an instant, a golden sword shadow thrust out, as if intending to slaughter the entire world.
"Hiding your head and showing your tail!"
Jidao Wu shouted in a deep voice, his entire person transforming into a blood shadow as he charged out; the long saber in his hand directly shattered the sword shadow, and in an instant, he slashed through that golden array disk.
Crack!
The golden array disk shattered like a mirror, revealing a woman behind it whose appearance was as beautiful as a lotus.
The woman was startled; she had clearly underestimated Jidao Wu's strength.
Is this a Second-Rank General Star of the Great Xia?
"Viper, die for me!!!"
Jidao Wu roared, slashing down with his saber, instantly severing one of the woman's arms.
The woman shrieked, forming an array disk with her single hand, and engaged in a great battle with Jidao Wu.
Above the distant sky.
Mu Zigui and Xi Congyun stood together.
"Are you going to make a move?" Mu Zigui asked in a low voice.
"I will not," Xi Congyun laughed:
"To make a move at this moment would be foolish; it is obvious that Jidao Wu and his group are about to withdraw from the contention for the First-Rank General Star."
Xi Congyun shook his head:
"The Xia Clan is currently doing its utmost to promote ties with Lu Province, which is why they decided on the marriage alliance.
Chen Yan was already abandoned by the Great Xia, and now that he has killed the son of the Lu Lord, he is clearly a thorn between the Great Xia and Lu Province.
For Jidao Wu and those few to go and save Chen Yan is clearly acting in opposition to the Xia Clan."
Mu Zigui nodded, somewhat hesitant:
"This Chen Yan actually did nothing wrong; that Lu Xuanzhi truly deserved to die. If it were you, would you kill him?"
Xi Congyun was taken aback, then shook his head:
"That is not important."
He glanced sideways at Mu Zigui and spoke:
"It is hard to say if this Chen Yan can even survive today."
His perception was powerful, and he had already discovered certain existences who had been staring at Chen Yan from within the void all along.
There were not many Seventh-Rank powerhouses here.
But many powerful Sixth-Rankers had yet to make a move.
Boom, boom, boom!!!
Between heaven and earth, one powerful aura after another emerged!
Many existences who had appeared here because of the Lightning Strike Treasure Land were now here because of Chen Yan.
At this moment, Chen Yan was like a treasure medicine of heaven and earth.
One by one, the elderly military warriors made their moves, and one by one, corpses fell from the high sky.
In the void, terrifying cracks appeared.
"Chen Yan, go!"
San Jin was somewhat nervous, clutching Chen Yan's clothes tightly.
Chen Yan shook his head and said in a low voice:
"You retreat first."
"You..."
San Jin was stunned, but she still nodded; she looked deeply at Chen Yan.
For a very long time, up until now, she had felt that this young man was capable of anything.
The world said he was the second Lu Xunyang.
But San Jin felt that Chen Yan was far stronger than Lu Xunyang.
San Jin retreated.
Chen Yan glanced at the dozen or so elderly military warriors beside him and spoke in a low voice:
"Seniors, please find an opportunity to leave my side in a moment."
Those dozen or so old military guards were all stunned, then looked deeply at Chen Yan.
"Good fellow!"
Someone sighed, he really is a little madman.
He was going to use himself as bait.
These people discussed it privately, leaving once they found various opportunities, and then hid within the void.
This battle had become completely chaotic, with fighting occurring everywhere.
Even Zong Heng found it difficult to keep all his attention focused on Chen Yan.
Above the dome, Tan Yishi, who was joining forces with the remaining military guards to battle a Seventh-Rank powerhouse, glanced at Chen Yan below and was suddenly startled:
"Men, go and protect Chen Yan!"
He roared it out almost at the top of his lungs.
At this moment, there was fighting everywhere.
But at Chen Yan's location, there was a shortage of manpower.
It was almost instantaneous.
Zong Heng, still engaged in combat, felt his expression twitch; he kicked the person in front of him away and flew toward Chen Yan.
"Protect Fushan!"
Shang Yunwu roared, and in an instant, the hundreds of Military Guards beside him all charged toward Chen Yan in unison.
Chen Yan stood quietly.
He looked at everything around him with indifference.
Because of his existence, veteran soldiers had died.
These people could have been lying at home, enjoying the happiness of family life.
But because of him, they died.
Who had he, Chen Yan, provoked?
He eliminated evil for the sake of living beings, yet it brought upon him a fatal disaster.
The immortality on his body was the immortality of will; even if these people studied his physical body for ten thousand years, they would not discover anything.
Because, will is the most ethereal and terrifying thing.
But they still came, for the sake of their own opportunities.
A smile appeared on the corner of Chen Yan's mouth, a very cold smile.
If he wants to change the sun and moon, he must first completely exterminate some beasts.
He wants to sweep across everything and obliterate millions of enemies!
Chen Yan lowered his head, his expression gloomy, brewing the most terrifying rage within his calm!
He clenched his fists, his body trembling slightly, as if something was about to burst out from within him!
Yet at this very moment.
With a *snap*.
A withered, pitch-black hand suddenly appeared from behind Chen Yan and grabbed his shoulder.
An old man with a full head of gray hair and a withered, sallow face tore through space and appeared, his pair of dark, gloomy eyes flickering with covetousness.
"Immortal Body!"
The old man grinned hideously, opened his mouth to reveal rows of pitch-black teeth five centimeters long, and bit toward Chen Yan's neck.
He only wanted Chen Yan's flesh and blood to take back and study; if he could truly probe the mysteries of the Immortal Body, perhaps he could extend his lifespan.
"You seek death!!!"
A voice of violent rage resounded.
It was Zong Heng roaring, incomparably furious, like a wild lion.
Between heaven and earth, everyone trembled; some opened their mouths wide, and some found it hard to breathe.
"No!!!"
On the plaza, the little girl named Ye Zhiqing shed tears and shouted out loud.
Yet at this critical, hair-trigger moment.
*Hum! *
A powerful pressure, impossible to perceive from the outside, erupted from within Chen Yan's body and slammed into the old man's body.
"Urgh!"
The gray-haired old man's expression twitched; his entire being was struck by this pressure he had never perceived before, his mind scattering in an instant before condensing again.
But this split second was enough!
With a *snap*.
Chen Yan's figure became illusory; he turned around in an instant and grabbed the old man's neck with one hand.
With the other hand, he fiercely smashed a punch toward the old man's face.
*Boom! *
The punch speed was extremely fast, the punch force extremely fierce!
Like a long dragon striking, accompanied by golden light, the fist wind rose suddenly, as if possessing the vigorous and majestic power of a dragon and elephant.
With a *crack*.
The old man's nose bridge was instantly smashed and broken by Chen Yan.
This strike was also accompanied by a strike of will!
The gray-haired old man's expression, having just condensed, became dazed again after this punch landed.
This was the suppression of will.
Chen Yan's gaze was cold; he smashed another punch!
The Eighth-Grade Fist Intent blasted out in an instant!
"It really is Eighth-Grade Fist Intent!"
Someone screamed; when Chen Yan was fighting earlier, they weren't sure, but now Chen Yan's sweeping Fist Intent was fully revealed before the world!
"No!"
The gray-haired old man shrieked.
"No what?"
Chen Yan shouted lowly and threw another punch.
*Boom! *
Where the fist momentum reached, the air vibrated as if struck violently by a mountain.
The indentation on the old man's nose bridge became even deeper!
Boom, boom, boom, boom!
Chen Yan threw punches as if he were possessed, each one more fierce and powerful than the last.
The old man's eyes, nose, and mouth were all smashed into depressions, and blood and gore exploded outward.
"Tell me, what are you not?"
Chen Yan's angry roar resounded through the heavens and earth.
In the distance, Zong Heng, who was just about to arrive, was completely numb.
That motherfucker was a Sixth-Order.
That Chen Yan could defeat a Sixth-Order, he could understand; after all, the combat power Chen Yan had displayed previously was indeed enough to shake a Sixth-Order.
But to suppress and beat one like this, that was something he had not expected.
"Show mercy!"
High above the sky, a wailing sound rang out, and a woman wearing a cheongsam with a charming appearance shed tears, begging Chen Yan for mercy:
"We shouldn't have attacked you, please let my father go..."
She was still speaking.
Below, Chen Yan had already thrown a punch, incomparably ruthless and incomparably decisive.
Boom!
This punch caused the space to cave in, as if it could crush dry weeds and smash rotten wood, leveling all obstacles!
With a boom!
The gray-haired old man's head exploded into pieces.
The charming woman's body went completely rigid.
Within the sight of all living beings, only that tall and slender figure remained.
"I, Chen Yan, am right here!"
"Come!"
He let out a low roar, the sound ringing like a great bell, filled with murderous intent.
"All of you, come and kill me!"
"I want to use your blood to prove my fist!"
Chen Yan raised his blood-stained fist, his eyes shining like cold stars.
Hum!
A powerful aura erupted from Chen Yan's body!
The intent of horizontal pushing spread out, blasting in all directions, and deep marks were blasted into the void.
Countless fist shadows intertwined, like falling stars and pouring rain, dense and incomparable!
Within the Saint-Breaking Realm, white light representing the energy of artistic conception surged!
Fist intent, upgrading!
Ninth-Grade Horizontal Pushing Fist Intent!
Chen Yan's aura continued to surge, and the next moment, a pair of angry eyes looked toward the charming woman.
"No!"
The charming woman's face turned deathly pale in an instant, and a look of intense terror flashed through her eyes!
"No!"
Her figure became illusory, hiding in the concealed space, and she began to flee.
Boom!
A stream of light erupted from the void, and a roaring sound like a fighter jet flying past resounded in the high sky.
Chen Yan threw a punch toward that patch of void.
Boom!
Like a great bell or drum sounding, the space was forcibly shattered by him.
"You!"
The woman, whose figure was in the hidden void, cried out in terror.
The next moment, Chen Yan's fist had already smashed over; his punch was thunderous, and the fist shadows were wrapped in vigorous power, just like the raging waves of an angry sea, surging and turbulent!
The world only saw countless fist imprints overlapping, exploding, and shattering above the void.
Within the sight of everyone who was incomparably horrified, a headless female corpse was dragged out from the void by the blood-covered Chen Yan and displayed before the world.
Chen Yan spat out a mouthful of blood; one of his eyes had been ruined in the battle just now, but the other eye still held surging rage as he let out a low shout:
"Sixth-Order, you really are so weak!"
Golden light erupted from his whole body, like molten liquid, burning the air until it made 'hissing' sounds.
At this moment.
The bodies of the various experts still in the midst of the great battle all trembled.
The look in those pairs of eyes looking at Chen Yan changed completely at this moment.
A monster!
A Fourth-Order killing a Sixth-Order, and being able to end the battle so quickly.
Many of the experts who had come for the Immortal Body were almost all Sixth-Order.
A Sixth-Order is enough to look down upon the world.
That is why they came, believing they had the qualifications to contend for the Immortal Body.
That Chen Yan was a genius, but he was only a genius, not an expert.
But now.
Two Sixth-Rankers have died at the hands of Chen Yan.
Everyone has no choice but to admit that the youth they regarded as a medicinal treasure is, just like them, a powerhouse!
Above the earth.
A youth watches from afar, his face flushed red, his breathing rapid, as he raises his fist and roars with all his might:
"Invincible!"
His voice stirs all emotions, and in an instant, the cheers from the earth ring out across the heavens and the earth.
"Invincible!"
"Invincible!"
"Invincible!"
This is the Top Scholar of Great Xia, this is the heroic general star who eliminates evils for them!
Outside Xiaoyang City.
Thousands of general stars who have yet to join the battle have changing expressions; as fellow prodigies, they are shocked.
Xi Congyun narrows his eyes, and at this moment, a light of disbelief flickers in the depths of his eyes as well.
"Ninth-Grade Fist Intent, and he is only seventeen years old!"
Mu Zigui speaks with difficulty.
Wasn't it said that Chen Yan only entered the Dao a few months ago?
Why is it that not only has he developed rapidly in the path of tempering, but his attainments in the path of formations and the path of true intent are also shocking?
The progress is excessively rapid!
"Holy crap." Yin Youming, who is still blocking Lu Ming'an, has his expression changed, and after glancing at Li Muyun, who is also stunned beside him, he says:
"You must be careful; I feel he might not even need a year to catch up to you.
There will surely be a battle between your Li family's Talisman Sword Sacred Body and his Immortal Body."
Li Muyun purses his lips and glances at Yin Youming with a sheepish look:
"He has no reason to hit me; I even helped him block Lu Ming'an today."
Just as Li Muyun finishes speaking, his body trembles instantly, and he smiles awkwardly at Lu Ming'an, whose path is still being blocked by him:
"Prince Consort, I know of a hotel that is quite good; I will treat you tonight."
Lu Ming'an's face is terrifyingly gloomy at this moment; he was also shocked, and this turned into even greater anger.
He stares fixedly at Li Muyun and Yin Youming:
"I will definitely impeach the two of you to the Great Xia Ruler!
If Lu Province and Great Xia split, the two of you will certainly have contributed to it!"
Yin Youming points at Li Muyun and growls:
"Damn it, Li Muyun, why did you drag me into this? I didn't want to come!"
Li Muyun is speechless; your face changes really fast.
But I have already recorded it; it was you who wanted to come first.
Immediately after, Yin Youming growls:
"Jidao Wu is even more detestable than me; he directly took action to kill the evildoers!"
Lu Ming'an grinds his teeth; these two are still clowning around even now.
End of Chapter
