Chapter 128: The Elder Sister Guarantees Your Safety, Where Are the Disciples of the Butian Sect!

This is absolutely a very dangerous opponent!

The scene that just unfolded still left lingering fear in the heart of Yuechan Zhushen.

"How does the fairy feel? Do I have the qualifications to defeat you?" Mengchen teased.

"Hmph!" the Main Body snorted softly.

She took the initiative to launch an attack, gripping a jade sword in her hand; a web of sword Qi intertwined, incomparably blazing.

At the same time, her eyes shone with a brilliant luster, and the silver moon in the void shifted to return behind her; the silver moon's majestic, luminous light seemed to gather and reflect from her eyes, possessing a massive, world-covering pressure that made one's body tremble.

Mengchen's heart could not help but tighten; he sensed that the aura of Yuechan Zhushen had suddenly become a notch stronger, as if at this moment, she had merged into one with that silver moon.

Even so, Mengchen remained fearless and began to tease her.

"Is the fairy planning to risk her life? Rest assured, I won't kill you. Why don't you stay behind and sleep in the same bed with my Secondary Body? If this gets out, it would certainly be a fine tale."

"A mere bald head, you think you're worthy? Why don't you look in a mirror and see for yourself? What do you have to rely on? That hairless, bald head of yours?"

Yuechan Zhushen said coldly, the cold, sharp aura she radiated about to close in.

"What a sharp tongue. You have successfully angered me. Watch how I suppress you and teach you a lesson." Mengchen was somewhat enraged.

"Chi!"

He erupted; he lunged and formed seals. Before an opponent, wagging one's tongue was futile; you couldn't talk someone into submission, nor could you talk them to death. Only by suppressing them with force could one make them understand the gap between them.

"Boom..., Bang...!" Amidst the crashing sounds, Mengchen and Yuechan Zhushen engaged in a fierce battle, fighting until the sun and moon lost their light and the heavens and earth changed color; in the blink of an eye, they had exchanged hundreds of blows in close-quarters combat.

In an instant, the Main Body's aura changed drastically; a True Dragon appeared behind her, incomparably fierce, setting her off as if she were an empress above the nine heavens, accompanied by a True Dragon, looking down upon the human world.

At this moment, her transcendent and refined temperament was fully displayed, making her appear increasingly extraordinary, holy, and incomparably heroic.

Following this, another streak of red mist surged up; behind her, a beautiful Zhenhuang unexpectedly appeared, its feathers bright, its radiance surging, and its flames billowing.

"This is..."

This sudden, drastic change in aura gave Mengchen a great shock.

He knew that whether it was the Zhenhuang Precious Technique or the True Dragon Precious Technique, both were incomplete. Otherwise, in the previous clash of precious techniques, he could never have easily crushed the opponent.

But at the same time, he also understood how terrifying the power of combined precious techniques was, because he had previously fused the Kunpeng Precious Technique with his own Supreme Bone's Eight-Part Heavenly Dragon, causing the power to multiply.

But the situation before him was different, because there had always been rumors in the world that when the Dragon and Phoenix combined, the heavens and earth would resonate; that kind of great power was unparalleled—if not invincible in the world, it was close to it.

Mengchen knew that Yuechan Zhushen was definitely about to unleash the Dragon Phoenix Combined Strike, and its power would certainly not be underestimated.

He did not hesitate; a Kunpeng appeared, its aura terrifying and powerful to the extreme.

At the same time, the runes of the Supreme Bone on his left arm were activated, and the sky began to flicker with eight colors—red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, and gold. One after another, Heavenly Dragons coiled in the void, all roaring with dragon cries that shook one's soul.

"Kill!"

As Mengchen roared, the power of two supreme precious techniques was released, and he charged out with them.

While diving, the eight Heavenly Dragons quickly merged into one, and finally, the Kunpeng spread its wings, instantly fusing into the body of the Heavenly Dragon, causing the fused Heavenly Dragon to sprout a pair of massive Kunpeng wings.

For a moment, Mengchen and the Dragon-Peng seemed to fuse, illuminated by nine colors as if a Heavenly God had descended to the mortal world.

At this moment, a world-shaking battle erupted, as if they were to decide life and death in one fight.

Yuechan Zhushen fought bravely without reservation, using all her means; the Zhenhuang and True Dragon around her body coordinated with each other, erupting with heaven-shaking power that would make even a True God weep.

Behind Mengchen, the massive and peerlessly fierce Dragon-Peng was locked in a fierce battle with the Dragon Phoenix Combined Strike.

The two sides continued to slaughter each other; the aura surged, the fist wind was terrifying, and for a time, they fought until the sky turned dark and the sun and moon lost their light, lasting for a full half-hour.

It could be said that the strength of this Yuechan Zhushen was quite astonishing.

Since Mengchen had entered the world, he had always swept away all enemies; in a battle of the same realm, even when facing a Venerable, he could kill them in an instant, yet now he was trapped in a bitter fight.

However, Mengchen felt that although her strength was somewhat astonishing, she was not unbeatable; it was just that she was relying on the power of the Dragon Phoenix Combined Strike to fight him for this long.

The fierce battle did not last very long; after nearly half an hour, Yuechan Zhushen gradually showed signs of fatigue, and responding had become increasingly strenuous.

The crowd below, who had been stunned into stillness, finally began to emit murmurs and sighs once again.

"What a stunning Saintess from the Upper Realm!" someone sighed.

"Indeed, she is only in the Array Formation Realm, yet she can fight until now; it is truly astonishing enough!" someone said afterward, revealing the cultivation realm of Yuechan Zhushen.

"Who is to say otherwise? A Venerable dies in his hands in an instant, yet this Saintess is only in the Array Formation Realm, but can fight him for so long; she has truly shattered our existing understanding!"

What they saw was not the truth; the battle in the arena was merely a fight between those of the same realm.

And Yuechan Zhushen, who was in the midst of it, was also kept in the dark; she also did not know this was a battle of the same realm, and her heart was still exclaiming in shock that a youth in the middle stage of the Inscription Realm could actually make her unable to parry! "The strength of this Saintess from the Upper Realm is truly terrifying!" The eight elders of the Butian Sect were also exclaiming in shock at this moment.

The Great Elder, a powerhouse about to step into the level of a god, had been instantly beheaded by this detestable little bald head, yet the Saintess was able to fight him to a draw for a time; it was truly astonishing.

"The situation is not good; I fear the Saintess will still be defeated."

An elder spoke up; they could also see that Yuechan Zhushen was gradually showing signs of decline.

"Seize the right moment to attack together; even if we die! We must absolutely not let this Saintess fall into the hands of this little beast as well."

Their resolve was set; they knew that it was already impossible for them to rescue the Secondary Body Saintess, so they absolutely could not let this Main Body Saintess, who had just arrived from the Upper Realm, fall into the tiger's mouth.

"Your Dragon-Phoenix power is about to be exhausted; it is time for me to capture you." Mengchen mocked.

Hearing this, Yuechan Zhushen remained calm, but her hands retaliated, striking sharply as sword light danced across the sky.

This battle was extremely intense; although Yuechan Zhushen showed signs of decline, she still managed to hold on for another half-hour without being defeated.

Now that more than an hour had passed, even with eleven Cave Heavens absorbing the energy of heaven and earth to replenish him at any time, Mengchen felt a sense of fatigue.

This time was different from an ordinary battle; both were using their ultimate means, exhausting their potential. The incomplete Dragon Phoenix Combined Strike was already this troublesome; if two complete precious techniques were unleashed, how terrifying would that scene be... it was hard to imagine!

"You are finished! Surrender, offer up your precious techniques, and offer up yourself!" Mengchen sneered, blasting out a fist seal; his fist seal was still terrifying.

Although he felt physically tired, it did not affect his conquest.

"You should offer up your Kunpeng Technique and your shameless life instead!" Yuechan Zhushen whispered in response.

Following this, a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Summon the stars of the heavens!"

In an instant, Mengchen felt a shock in his heart; he saw the void densely packed with falling meteorites, burning with raging flames, descending to crush him to death.

What kind of technique is this? To actually be able to summon star meteorites! Mengchen felt deeply shaken!

Suddenly, Shi Hao sensed something and could not help but be startled.

He saw that the place he had charged into was flickering with Runes, and array patterns had appeared.

This was a type of magic array capable of summoning nearby stone mountains to come crashing down from the void together.

"I didn't expect that even under such intense battle, she could still secretly set up a magic array." Mengchen felt somewhat surprised in his heart. But in the end, these were merely ordinary mountain rocks, not as unshakable as true star meteorites.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Mengchen raised his right hand and extended his index finger; a peerless red glow emerged from his fingertip, instantly enveloping this heaven and earth, rendering it a blood-red expanse.

"Red Lotus Dharma Finger! Break!"

Following his soft shout, the red glow at his fingertip suddenly intensified, and a red lotus emerged and grew larger, slowly blooming. A monstrous aura of slaughter spread out, causing the void around Mengchen to twist, the world to turn a hazy red, and thunderous roars to erupt from time to time.

"How can this be? Another Supreme Bone technique?"

Yuechan Zhushen's expression changed. Seeing the Runes radiating from his right arm manifest such a heaven-defying technique, she was somewhat shocked, "Does he actually possess two Supreme Bones?"

Not only Yuechan, but at this moment, the Stone Emperor, the Butian Jiao Elders, as well as Huo Ling'er and all the other living beings, were all incredibly shocked.

The supreme precious techniques on his body were simply endless! No wonder he could possess such astonishing strength.

"Swish!"

Mengchen's palm emitted divine light, driving the red lotus. In an instant, red light flowed over the lotus petals, and finally, they all exploded outward, smashing all the burning mountain rocks falling from overhead into dust.

Yuechan Zhushen could not believe it; what kind of monstrous youth was this before her eyes?

But the situation did not allow her to overthink; Mengchen had already broken the array and charged out, attacking her once again.

For a time, their fists and palms collided, and the ripples of divine light generated by the impact spread out, causing the two of them to battle within the divine light, intensely and incomparably, becoming the most brilliant scenery in this heaven and earth.

Finally, Yuechan Zhushen displayed all her various precious techniques, but in the end, it did not change the outcome.

"Puff..."

She was struck squarely in the chest by Mengchen, spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, and flew backward in shock and unwillingness.

"Saintess!"

The Butian Jiao Elders rushed out together. Two female elders caught Yuechan, while the remaining six stood in front, glaring with anger and horror at the terrifying little bald boy not far away.

"Little brother, hurry up! Your wife is right before your eyes; you must strike while the iron is hot." Below, seeing this, Tianhu Shaonü shouted toward the high sky.

Although her words were aimed at Yuechan Zhushen, they were actually targeted at those eight Butian Jiao Elders.

Now that two of the ten Butian Jiao Elders had been slain by Mengchen, she believed that if Mengchen launched another powerful attack to capture Yuechan, the remaining eight elders would inevitably fight to the death to protect her, thereby meeting their end.

If all ten Butian Jiao Elders were to die today, her Lower Realm Jietian Jiao would surely be able to easily wipe out the Lower Realm Butian Sect.

In fact, without Tianhu Shaonü's shouting, Mengchen had already made up his mind to kill, simply because these elders had once participated in the siege of Tianchanzi.

Facing Tianhu Shaonü's shouts, although Mengchen did not respond, his invincible and terrifying aura surged forth, shrouding the Butian Jiao Elders and the Saintess.

The powerful energy Mengchen radiated made them tremble, their hearts shaken, as if they were drawing closer and closer to death.

"Alright! Fighting to this point is enough. Wait until your strength increases before coming to slay them! As for me, I helped you only to let you increase your combat insights, not to let you get lost in it." Just as Mengchen was about to step forward, the voice of the Vajra Pestle rang out in his heart.

To Mengchen, these words were like a blow to the head, causing him to wake up instantly.

Indeed, he had just been immersed in the battle, unable to extricate himself; the thrill of slaughtering high-level cultivators while in the same realm made him excited.

"Very well! Then I shall leave them to be slain later." Mengchen responded in his heart.

He also thought very clearly: if not for the Vajra Pestle, he would not be a match for these people at all. Now that the Vajra Pestle was unwilling to help further, going forward would undoubtedly be suicide.

"Let's go! I have already withdrawn the field here," said the Vajra Pestle.

"Good!" Mengchen replied.

He realized that now that the special field constructed by the Vajra Pestle had vanished, the strength of these Butian Jiao Elders opposite him would be an extremely dangerous presence. If he handled it poorly and a great battle broke out, he would instantly reveal his true strength and would surely be surrounded and killed.

Thus, he slowly retracted his step, showing not the slightest bit of cowardice, and looked at the crowd opposite, saying: "Very well! Today, I will spare your lives for the sake of my wife below."

After speaking, Mengchen turned and left! "I have not been defeated yet!" Seeing Mengchen about to leave, Yuechan Zhushen pushed aside the two elders and charged over, gripping a cold-glinting long sword.

Although she had been heavily injured by Mengchen's punch, the momentum she erupted with at this moment was still formidable.

"Saintess! Come back quickly!" a group of elders shouted with worry; they had seen clearly before that the Saintess was absolutely no match for Mengchen.

"Everyone, attack together! We cannot let anything happen to the Saintess." Immediately, an elder spoke, and the next instant, all eight elders attacked, swearing to protect Yuechan Zhushen.

"Coming again! Truly damnable!" Seeing this, Mengchen was greatly shocked. He should not have revealed any flaws, yet this Yuechan Zhushen was charging over without fear of death.

If it were earlier, or if it were just Yuechan Zhushen alone, he would not fear her in the slightest. But not far behind her, those eight Venerable-level Butian Jiao Elders were charging over simultaneously, forcing him to avoid their edge.

"Swish!"

Mengchen dodged, his Kunpeng wings flapping, carrying extreme speed, and he quickly widened the distance, returning to where Tianhu Shaonü and the others were in the blink of an eye.

"Why does he look like he is fleeing? Is he trying to lure the enemy deeper?"

At this moment, the Stone Emperor, Heizi, Xiyao, Huo Ling'er, and all the living beings below were puzzled.

"Strange! Earlier his momentum was overbearing, but now..."

At this moment, through their perception, not only the living beings below, but also the charging Yuechan Zhushen and the eight great elders all sensed this change.

"He must have used some secret technique earlier, and now the secret technique has failed," Yuechan Zhushen said, her brow twitching.

The eight great elders and everyone else here also thought of this point.

"This damnable little bald donkey actually relied on a secret technique to kill the Great Elder and the sixth sister. Attack together, tear him apart!" One of the Butian Jiao Elders was instantly enraged.

Here, only Shi Hao knew in advance; under the explanation of the Small Tower above his head, he clearly knew that Mengchen's sudden stop was precisely because the field had vanished.

However, the highly intelligent Tianhu Shaonü also thought of this point in an instant. She knew that Mengchen's sudden abnormal change must have some hidden reason.

"Come quickly, we must leave here," Mengchen hurriedly called out to Heizi, Xiyao, and Tianhu Shaonü, while simultaneously keeping a firm grip on Yuechan Secondary Body, not wanting to let her go so easily.

"Little brother, don't be anxious! With your sister here, I will keep you safe."

At this time, Tianhu Shaonü cast a flirtatious glance at Mengchen and said in an extremely charming manner.

Following that, she stepped forward with firm resolve, raised her hand, and shouted: "Where are the members of the Heaven-Intercepting Sect? Show yourselves at once."

Her shout caused the entire scene to fall silent; at the same time, Yuechan Zhushen, who had been about to strike with lethal force, along with those eight elders, all came to a halt and began to sense their surroundings, their brows immediately furrowing.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..."

Nine exceptionally terrifying auras descended in an instant, and after a brief sensing, everyone exclaimed in shock—they were all actually in the Venerable Realm.

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Still a two-in-one chapter; for the sake of reading pleasure, this is the only way.

In another two or three days, this plot arc will pass, and then I will split the chapters to follow the main storyline.

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