Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor-Chapter 341 - 339: A Sword’s Cold Gleam Shines Over Nineteen Provinces! [Seeking Recommendation Tickets]
Chapter 341: Chapter 339: A Sword’s Cold Gleam Shines Over Nineteen Provinces! [Seeking Recommendation Tickets]
Wui Batian, after swallowing the Earth Element Soul-devouring Pearl, immediately began to inflate. His body puffed up like an expanding balloon. In no time at all, he had inflated six to seven times his original size.
Seeing this, Li Chen was stunned.
So the Soul-devouring Pearl had such an effect; it truly broadened his horizons.
After a brief moment of shock, he raised his palm and slammed it towards Wui Batian.
However, his palm strike, powerful enough to split mountains and shatter stones, hit Wui Batian’s body and was like a heavy punch onto cotton, without the slightest effect.
Witnessing his own formidable transformation, Wui Batian felt a wave of astonishment.
He looked at Li Chen and burst into hearty laughter: "Haha, Immortal Master Li, today, it’s either your death or my demise!"
Before the intense killing intent in his words could settle, he swung his fist and thundered it towards Li Chen.
Li Chen fiercely gathered his True Yuan and threw a punch to meet it.
"Boom!"
The two fists collided mid-air, resonating like the roar of dragons and tigers, locked in a life-and-death struggle.
As soon as the fists touched, Li Chen felt numbness in his arm, and half of his body lost sensation. His entire body...
After a three-second deadlock, he withdrew his punch and retreated seven steps before finally steadying his center of gravity.
In contrast, Wui Batian stood immovable, like an Ancient Great Mountain.
"Immortal Master Li, I am possessed by the Mountain Puppet, and with one punch, I can split open mountains and cleave the earth. Even if you’re a once-in-a-century demon, today will be your burial ground!"
As he spoke, Wui Batian raised his fist again and heavily bombed towards Li Chen.
This time, Li Chen did not clash head-on but instead stepped in a triangular refractive stride, evading it midair.
He could dodge, but the protruding boulder behind him could not.
"Boom!"
Wui Batian’s iron fist heavily struck it, shattering the boulder weighing tens of tons. The entire Camel Peak Ridge quivered violently three times as if struck by an earthquake.
Li Chen performed a Swallow Three Water maneuver, leaping onto a small mountain peak, quietly staring at Wui Batian.
"Immortal Master Li, those who offend Miao Territory shall be slain. This is the ancestral teaching of the Witch God; none may defy it. Come and meet your death quickly!"
Watching Wui Batian, who was almost frenzied, Li Chen couldn’t help furrowing his brows, and his pupils constricted, shooting out sharp glints, scanning over him.
At that moment, Wui Batian was like a patient under the scrutiny of a hospital’s infrared scanner. His bones and blood vessels were laid bare, fully exposed.
He was searching for Wui Batian’s life and death weak point!
In a flash, a barely noticeable smug sneer appeared on the corner of Li Chen’s lips.
At this moment, Wui Batian charged forward like an aroused gorilla, waving his iron fists.
Now was the moment!
As the foothill he stood on crumbled instantly, Li Chen rolled on the ground and charged close to Wui Batian.
As he passed his groin, a coldly shining White Bone Jade Sword suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.
Li Chen glanced at the White Bone Jade Sword, spun midair like a drilling Golden Dragon, and pierced towards Wui Batian’s Withered Chrysanthemum.
"Puchi!"
Instantly, Wui Batian’s body deflated like a pricked balloon.
He looked at his rapidly shrinking body, blood spewing from his mouth. In great agony, he uttered the last words of his life: "Not good, I’m leaking air!"
Li Chen took out a tissue and gently wiped the blood off the Ancient Jade Sword, glanced at Wui Batian who lay collapsed in a pool of blood like sludge, and sighed: "Damn, did you think you were an inflatable doll, leaking air now?"
In his palm, a black vortex formed, and he shouted, "Rise!"
The Earth Element Soul-devouring Pearl that Wui Batian had swallowed floated slowly out of his body and finally fell into Li Chen’s hand.
Deprived of the Soul-devouring Pearl, Wui Batian "puchi" spit out another mouthful of blood. Then, staring with bloodshot eyes, he met his end without closing them.
One sword to the Withered Chrysanthemum!
Wu Family Head Wui Batian of the Seven Sects of Miao Territory, a prominent figure of his era, met his end in this peculiar and tragic manner.
Seeing even the mighty Wui Batian killed by Li Chen, the three Elders Jinjian, Tamu, and Mutong were instantly terrified and tried to slip away unnoticed, hoping to escape fate.
But before they could flee, Li Chen’s voice, cold as the Death God himself, had already reached their ears.
"Cough, cough, gentlemen, where do you think you’re going?"
The three Great Grandmasters, Jinjian, Mutong, and Tamu, realizing they had been discovered by Li Chen, steadied their hearts and exchanged glances before all three took out an item from their robes and charged at Li Chen.
What Tamu threw was a handful of white bone powder!
This bone powder was made by smelting the marrow of girls aged 12 to 14. This small handful contained the spirits of at least ten girls, making it incredibly potent.
Moreover, the powder contained a high concentration of phosphorus, which would combust upon contact with air, emanating an eerie green flame, truly horrifying to behold.
Mutong threw out a rainbow-colored centipede, extremely venomous, with just a single drop of its venom strong enough to bring down ten adult elephants.
Jinjian, on the other hand, threw out a jade bottle sealed with talismanic symbols, inside which was a malevolent ghost he had cultivated for twenty years—his ultimate protective charm.
Witnessing this sight, Li Chen sneered coldly, transforming the White Bone Jade Sword into a splendid rainbow, striking across the void.
With his slash, the centipede was cleaved in two, the jade bottle shattered. The bone powder combusted in mid-air, emitting a "pfft, pfft" sound, searing the century-old evil spirit.
In front of such an unbelievable scene, Jinjian was dazed, Tamu was stunned, and Mutong was dumbfounded.
Li Chen, however, laughed.
"I wield a sword that can slash the Heavenly Gods in the Nine Heavens above and rout the evil spirits below. Today, let it send you on your final journey!"
While talking, the White Bone Jade Sword was already unleashed with a Sky Breaking Slash.
This slash, like lightning tearing through the night sky.
This slash, like a rainbow after a fierce storm.
This slash, like the Death God’s mournful chant.
The three Great Grandmasters from Yin Ghost Sect, in the last moments of their lives, witnessed the most miraculous sight they had ever seen.
"Clang!"
Li Chen sheathed his sword.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
The three Elders, Jinjian, Mutong, and Tamu, threw up a mouthful of fresh blood and fell to the ground with a thunderous crash.
The three Great Grandmasters were dead!
Sword Qi spanned thirty thousand li, a single slash chilled the spirits of nineteen provinces.
Li Chen gently wiped the still fiercely cold blade of his sword as he stepped over the bodies of the three Great Grandmasters, gazing towards the distant Bai Family Village.
At this moment, Bai Family Village had entered a state of high alert.
The gates were tightly shut, with guards, secret sentries, and patrol squads all increased tenfold compared to normal days.
Even the children of three or five played armed with short swords or iron knives, and the women kept weapons at hand while cooking. The saying "every citizen is a soldier" couldn’t have been more fitting.
Despite Bai Laohu’s grandiose proclamations about the alliance of the Three Sects and Seven Gates sure to make Immortal Master Li come and go without return, crushing him to dust, Bai Wutian, the Family Head, felt an unfounded sense of unease, occasionally even harboring the pessimistic thought that "the Bai Family is doomed."
He steadied his heart and waved to Bai Laohu, saying, "Second brother, based on our calculations, Wui Batian and his team should already be here. Go check where they are so we can welcome them!"
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