bookcurios Chapter 1676
Chapter 1676
Those disciples from the Holy City and Quasi-Holy City who had just been clamoring for "help" were reduced to ashes in the purple divine lightning before they even had a chance to react.
After the arrows killed most of the cultivators, their momentum did not diminish at all, heading straight for the golden tiger behind them!
"Not good!" Jin Hu's pupils shrank sharply, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end.
He could clearly feel that the awe-inspiring pressure of the Great Dao contained in this arrow was even more refined than the metal-based Great Dao he had cultivated for many years—this was no ordinary peer.
This is clearly a ruthless character who's pretending to be weak while actually being strong!
"Nine-zhang Golden Venerable!" he roared, and his golden robes instantly lit up with countless divine patterns. His skin turned crimson gold at a visible speed, his muscles bulged like cast bronze, and he transformed into a nine-zhang-tall golden armored demon god. His fists clenched tightly, and with the force to shatter mountains and split rocks, he slammed them into the void!
"You think you can defeat me with just one arrow from a great distance? You're dreaming!"
"Bang—!"
The fist and the arrow collided dozens of feet apart, and the invisible shockwave swept out, shattering the remaining fragments of light screen into dust.
Jin Hu felt a terrifying force and power surge into his body through his fist. He felt his muscles groaning and his blood surging instantly. His face turned pale, and he felt a sweet taste in his throat. He was so shocked that he took three steps back and coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Even so, the incoming purple lightning arrows were not completely neutralized and still carried the chilling killing power of the Great Dao.
"Big Brother!" Silver Dragon's expression changed drastically. How could he dare to be negligent? With a wave of his hand, ninety-nine silver scales flew out like meteors, instantly forming a giant shield shimmering with dragon patterns in the air, blocking Golden Tiger's path.
"Silver Dragon Reverse Scale Shield! Stop them!"
The moment the purple lightning arrow struck the scale shield, thousands of silver patterns lit up simultaneously, only to shatter inch by inch in the lightning.
Silver Dragon groaned, blood also appearing at the corner of his mouth—his ninety-nine reverse scales were his natal magic treasures, refined over a thousand years. He never expected that merely blocking this person's arrow would result in a backlash. You must know that his reverse scale shield could withstand attacks from the mid-stage of the Immortal Rank, yet it was now forced to the brink of collapse by a single arrow!
At this moment, Chen Xuan was still sitting on that boulder, his fingertips lightly tapping his bow, looking at the mess below, his eyes showing no ripples.
"He's still alive? Interesting."
The so-called sword immortal is like this; even a blade of grass or a tree in his hand can be transformed into a divine sword to kill enemies.
Although it was Chen Xuan's first time using arrows to unleash the power of swordsmanship, the divine bow and arrows were not something that ordinary cultivators who had broken through to the Void Realm could withstand, even if he came from a holy land.
"At this moment, do I have the right to replace the Nine Netherworld Holy Land and set up a checkpoint here to demand the Passing Source Liquid?" Chen Xuan asked with a contemptuous smile, looking down at the crowd.
He is ruthless, decisive, and ruthless, and his actions are well-known.
At this moment, the rogue cultivators in the rear were still acting cautiously and did not recklessly attack the formation. They witnessed with their own eyes how an arrow forced two core disciples of the Nine Nether Holy Land to vomit blood and fly backward, injured.
They all gasped, exchanging glances filled with fear.
“Fellow Daoist, this is the source liquid surrendered by Yu Guang Holy City. My junior sister and I entered the Chaos Nest and surrendered a total of two thousand catties of source liquid!” The green-robed youth named Guang Yu immediately stepped forward, waved his hand, took out two jade bottles, and presented them to him via telepathy.
Bird's head?
This scene immediately drew fierce stares from the injured Golden Tiger and Silver Dragon towards the Holy City, which had taken the initiative to show goodwill to the Nine Heavens.
Those who initially took the initiative to help the Nine Netherworld Holy Land were seen by Chen Xuan as the nail that sticks out.
At this moment, the situation reversed, and the first to show goodwill to the Nine Heavens faction was naturally regarded as the scapegoat by the Nine Netherworld Holy Land, which had just been defeated.
"Hahaha, good, very good. As the saying goes, a wise man submits to circumstances. Yu Guang Holy City, is it?"
Chen Xuan knew he had succeeded, successfully forcing all the forces and sects that had ventured into this secret realm to bow down.