bookcurios Chapter 1697
Chapter 1697
With another twist of his wrist, he redirected the sharp force of the phoenix's peck onto the yellow dragon's scales, causing the yellow dragon to retreat violently.
As they swayed left and right, the attacks of the three ferocious creatures repeatedly missed their mark, and they even interfered with each other, creating a chaotic scene.
At this moment, Chen Xuan completely understood the true meaning of the "Yin Yang Life and Death Lotus Sword Realm"—once the barrier is passed, the world in one's heart is clear and bright.
His understanding of the two great paths of Yin and Yang has reached its peak; he is only one step away from fully mastering these two complete paths.
It should be known that if a Celestial Immortal can master a complete Great Dao, he can immediately advance to the True Immortal/True God realm and become a powerful being.
At this moment, Chen Xuan was only in the early stage of the Void Reversal Realm, not even a Celestial God or Celestial Immortal, yet he had already touched the threshold of two complete Great Daos.
Such talent for enlightenment left even the well-informed Little Tower speechless, its runes forgetting to flash:
"Could this kid really be the reincarnation of some powerful figure from the Immortal Ancient Imperial Pass?"
"Otherwise, how could someone with only the early stage of the Void Reversal Realm cultivation have achieved this?"
Although the Taiyin and Taiyang Dao is not known for its killing techniques, its integration with the Extreme Dao Sword Techniques has made Chen Xuan more composed when surrounded on three sides.
Chen Xuan's sword speed and mastery of the Yin-Yang Rotation technique became increasingly refined.
Previously, when facing the corpses of Huanglong, Fengniao, and Xiangliu, he could only deflect three out of ten attacks. Now, with nine sword strikes, he was able to redirect the attacking claw winds and wing forces to the void or elsewhere eight times by using the rhythm of Yin and Yang, thus preventing himself from inflicting new injuries.
As the sword light flashed by, it always managed to avoid the sharp edge at just the right moment, as if it formed a strange resonance with the surrounding attacks.
Another year has passed in fierce battles.
For Xiaota, this year has been exceptionally long—
It hovered in mid-air, the blue-and-white runes on its body constantly glowing. It had to keep a close eye on Chen Xuan's physical body, fearing that his already withered body would be torn apart by the three ferocious beasts, while also keeping an eye on the densely packed corpses of True Immortals and True Gods below, lest they be attracted by the commotion above and cause the battle to spiral out of control.
As the year drew to a close, Chen Xuan finally stopped merely defending and never attacking.
He slightly turned his body, and gently swung out two of the six swords. The sword light was like two smooth water streaks, which just happened to wrap around the giant claw that the true dragon was slapping down.
The force, powerful enough to tear mountains apart, flowed along the sword light and was forcibly diverted towards the phoenix diagonally behind—
With a muffled thud, the phoenix was caught off guard and its wing was struck by the dragon's claw. Crimson feathers flew like rain of blood, and it let out a sharp cry.
Before the two ferocious creatures could react, the third sword light swept across along the trajectory of Yin and Yang. The sword light seemed ordinary, but it carried a rhythm of "indestructibility" and struck Xiang Liu's eighteen snake-headed arms.
With a series of "splatter" sounds, half of the snake's heads were cleanly severed, white smoke rising from the cuts, and foul-smelling black blood gushing out, turning the seawater murky.
The three ancient immortal corpses had never suffered such a loss. The power of Chen Xuan's sword was impossible to dispel, and their remaining instincts caused them to uncontrollably transform into three streams of light, dragging their broken bodies as they staggered towards the seabed.
Seeing this, Chen Xuan summoned the Nine Sons Fire Cauldron with a flick of his hand.
The cauldron was spinning rapidly, and the flame patterns on its body seemed to come alive as it pulsed. With its mouth facing down, a beam of crimson light suddenly burst forth, enveloping the three struggling corpses like a giant net.
When the light touched their remains, it immediately transformed into chains that wrapped around them, emitting a sizzling sound.
"Withdraw!" Chen Xuan pinched his sword fingers and held them between his eyebrows, giving a low shout.
The Nine Sons Fire Cauldron immediately unleashed a suction force that could swallow the heavens and earth. The crimson light tightened abruptly, dragging and squeezing the three ferocious creatures until they were finally swallowed into the cauldron with a "bang".
The moment the lid of the cauldron closed, several muffled impacts were heard, which were then completely suppressed by the fire inside the cauldron.
After subduing these three formidable opponents, Chen Xuan's own aura suddenly weakened.