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1248: C1248 Angry dragons of lance

Author: Word Count: 8585 Updated: 2025-03-30 17:02:00

C1248 Angry dragons of lance

Three months ago, Chu Chen had entered the Heavenly Secret Sect, and as everyone knew, he had respected the eighth heaven of the Martial Dao Realm. This was also why Ao Kun came here so confidently and confidently.

However, after a few rounds of exchanges, he discovered that Chu Chen had suddenly reached the same realm as him, at the ninth level of the Martial Saint Realm, and he had only reached half a step into the Heavenly Martial Stage before him.

Being at the same realm, such a small difference in strength was naturally not as great as the difference between Chu Chen and him in the Eighth Heavenly Layer. This also meant that the advantage that Ao Kun originally prided himself on, instantly crumbled.

Ao Kun had also heard of Ling Fei's name before, similar to him, also being half a step into the Heavenly Martial Stage, and also a cultivation madman. Chu Chen could defeat Ling Fei at the eighth stage, and now that they were at the same level, Ao Kun didn't have much confidence in defeating Chu Chen.

The slight change in his expression did not slip into Chu Chen's eyes, and the corner of his mouth revealed a cold smile, relying on his own high cultivation, he flew up into the air, wanting to defeat Chu Chen, to show off his strength.

However, now that he discovered that they were all at the same realm, Ao Kun revealed a surprised expression. His confidence immediately became weaker than before. This change didn't mean that Ao Kun was nothing more than a bully that feared the strong.

"Until the last moment, if you say that I am unable to defeat you, don't hit your own mouth then."

Surprise did not mean he did not have confidence. Geniuses were proud and aloof, and Ao Kun was no exception, he would not feel that he was weaker than anyone, much less face to face with someone who was not famous in the past in the boundless universe.

What surprised him was how Chu Chen had broken through again in the short span of three months.

Martial cultivation was harder than the first level. The ninth level of the Martial realm was already an extremely difficult realm to reach. The next realm was to attack the unity-stage.

Thus, the significance of being able to obtain the ninth level of the Martial realm became abnormal. It took Ao Kun a very long time to reach that level. Three months was too short.

"Very good, you even have a bit of fighting spirit. If you were to defeat someone who doesn't have any fighting spirit, I would find it boring as well."

Chu Chen wore a smile on his face, his expression appearing extremely relaxed. He had already reached the ninth level of the Martial Saint Realm, holding three great sacred arts, the Nine Flames Holy Mantra, the Eight Gods and Demons, and the Four Heavenly Arts. In addition, there were also three types of mystical seals. Together, these were enough to sweep away countless geniuses of the same level as them.

"I will turn your pride into your fear!"

Ao Kun's hand transformed into a nine foot long spear, with an illusory dragon image coiling around it, dancing around it. Ao Kun shook his hand, the spear released an ear-piercing dragon roar, like a real dragon's roar, it broke through the dragon and pierced through Chu Chen's body.

"What a tyrannical spear art." Chu Chenlu revealed a look of admiration. This admiration was due to him admiring Ao Kun's spear skills, but it was not directed at him.

In the past at Profound Abyss Continent, Chu Chen had met many spear wielding martial practitioners. As his base level increased, the number of strong practitioners he met became more and more powerful, and the number of spear wielding martial practitioners was already very few. Everyone used abilities that had greater lethality.

Since its invention, it had been used to kill enemies on the battlefield. For martial artists, there were certain limits to how they could use it, after all, who would randomly kill with a long spear, even before they could kill their own enemies, they would already be dead.

Ao Kun's spear arts had clearly reached a very terrifying boundary. He had practiced the long spear to almost the right shoulder of his left arm, and was extremely adept at handling such attacks. Moreover, the spear seemed to have the soul of a dragon sealed within it, hence the spear was known as an angry dragon.

"Sword!" Chu Chen shouted, and Black Sword appeared in his hands. He, Ao Kun, wanted to compete with life weapons, then, let's compete with weapons. Chu Chen, wanted to use the same type of attack to defeat Ao Kun.

A black ray of light bloomed from Chu Chen's hand, and the Black Sword appeared in an instant. Following that, a terrifying sword qi shot out like an arrow, filling the abyss and releasing an ear-piercing whistling sound. The rest of the warriors were already far enough away, but they felt that their skin, under the howling of the sword qi, was about to be torn apart.

Endless Sword Qi erupted from the Black Sword, and even Chu Chen's body started to spew out Sword Qi, as though he was a sharp sword, a peerlessly sharp sword. Once he moved, it would cause mountains and seas to topple, this was sword intent, the terrifying sword intent that Chu Chen had comprehended.

With just his heart, the sword would follow him and move, even with a glance from Chu Chen, it revealed an endless amount of Sword Qi.

"Destroy!"

Amidst the Sword Qi that blotted out the sky, a cold voice was heard, and a brilliant sword light burst out from Chu Chen's hand, clashing with the Angry Dragon Spear in the air.

"Piercing sun with a spear, raging dragon rolling away!"

Ao Kun bellowed, the figure of a dragon was rolling in the air, and finally at the head of the spear, it opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the Black Sword.

Chu Chen was incomparably steady as he stood in mid air. Yet at this moment, in mid air, countless sword lights appeared, and started slashing towards Ao Kun from all directions.

Ao Kun was shocked, the power of this sword, was too strong.

The huge black sword was not the main attack. Although it was suppressed by the dragon lance, in another place, endless sword lights were still falling down.

Ao Kun's mind was in a state of panic. With one hand controlling the dragon spear, he took out the other hand and extended his five fingers. Instantly, they transformed into a terrifying palm print that welcomed the resplendent swords that filled the skies.0

Rumble rumble rumble!

One could only see countless swords of light shoot out like a meteor, pressing down on him and instantly turning him into nothingness. Ao Kun retracted his palms, his face revealing a trace of pain.

He raised his palm and swept it with both of his eyes, only to see a terrifying bloody hole appearing in his palm. Although his palm had destroyed the light swords that filled the sky, because of this, it was pierced like a sieve by the terrifying sword qi.

"Kill!" Chu Chen's mind moved, and countless swords of light, covered the entire sky and shrouded towards Ao Kun.

This scene was no doubt astonishing. All of the warriors in the Fire Lake, including Huo Ze, stared with widened eyes, their expressions terrified. They could not imagine that Chu Chen's sword technique was actually this powerful.

"I am also at the ninth level of the Martial Dao Realm." His cultivation at the ninth level of the Martial Saint Realm was far inferior to Chu Chen's. Chu Chen's comprehension of the sword was already enough to kill him easily, let alone the fact that he still had a divine ability that was useless.

This was the difference between an ordinary martial artist and a monstrous genius. Even if they were on the same level, an ordinary martial artist could only look up to them.

Staring at the second wave of incoming light swords, Ao Kun's eyes were filled with a serious expression.

"Raging Dragon Break!"

Ao Kun suddenly ignored these light swords. Using all of his soul force, his right hand gripped the spear and fiercely stabbed into the void. Like a space storm sweeping through the world, space itself shattered.

The Black Sword's attack was instantly crushed by the angered dragon spear. Ao Kun still ignored the sword qi that filled the sky that was like sunlight as his body ran rampant in the air.

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