Chapter 667: 437
This sensation of standing out, this is precisely what he sought!!!
“Master, this person is the sa Chen Sponsor we spoke of earlier.”
Within the crowd, a young Taoist acolyte from Qingyun Temple excitedly pointed out to the old temple master.
“I know.”
The elderly temple master with white hair and beard said with a smile.
“Is this the imposing aura of Chen, the Green Envoy?”
“So strong!”
“Truly worthy of having been first on the Hidden Dragon List.”
Guo Peng, the Ministry of War official who had spoken to Chen Yuan earlier, couldn’t help but sigh as he watched the figure Chen Yuan displayed:
“Without Chen Yuan, an eternity would be like an endless night!”
As the discussion below continued unabated, Ito Ikeda’s face showed a touch of displeasure, and he snorted:
“Chen Yuan, they say you are the most powerful genius in the Central Plains in a hundred years. Today, let’s put that to the test in the Suru Illusion Realm.”
Ito Ikeda was quite displeased with the praises sung by the Central Plains Martial Artists; he was also considered the top genius of Japan, so how was he inferior to Chen Yuan?
If it weren’t for the sches involving Japan, he would have challenged Chen Yuan long ago.
Hearing this voice, Chen Yuan turned around and glanced at the Japanese man, a flash of blue light crossing the depths of his eyes unconsciously – the Heavenly Eye Pupil Technique had been activated!
And the feedback he received was very good.
There was Qi Fortune on this Ito Ikeda.
Chen Yuan lifted his chin, declaring solemnly:
“Pass the Suru Illusion Realm, and I shall behead you to heighten the spirits!”
“Hmph, boastful words. I, Ikeda, shall wait for you,” Ito Ikeda said coldly.
After that, Chen Yuan no longer paid attention to him. Although he wanted to kill this man and seize his Qi Fortune, what was most important at the mont was to pass through the Suru Illusion Realm.
Emperor Jingtai had decreed, and he must recover the face of the court.
It was unknown if this Suru Illusion Realm would also lead to his downfall.
Chen Yuan’s aura soared into the heavens as he declared loudly:
“Chen Yuan, commander of the Imperial City from the Heavenly Patrol Bureau, is here by imperial order to take the challenge!”
At the next mont, his form flickered as he entered the portal of the Suru Illusion Realm.
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Inside the Suru Illusion Realm.
Chen Yuan’s eyes slowly opened, emitting a sharp gleam.
In his perception, this place felt like a real world, but beyond its reality, there was also a sense of illusion. Looking up at the hundred-foot mountain in front of him,
he took a deep breath and suddenly stepped onto the stairs.
As Chen Yuan made his move, everyone below was watching him intently, not even blinking, for fear of missing an exciting scene.
As soon as he stepped onto the staircase, Chen Yuan imdiately sensed an unusual fragrance reaching his nose. Even when he held his breath, he couldn’t stop the scent from perating his spirit.
In a daze, the scene before Chen Yuan’s eyes shifted in an instant.
In front of him was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, endless severed limbs and bodies soaked in the blood bath. It was shockingly lifelike. In that mont, Chen Yuan forgot everything.
He forgot he was taking the challenge.
In his ears resonated the wails of tornted souls and the cries of spectral voices.
He looked up and saw, hovering above the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, a golden Dragon Roar radiating an air of nobility. Chen Yuan’s eyes imdiately narrowed.
A trace of greed flickered at the bottom of his eyes.
The throne, imperial authority, a single word worth its weight in gold, above the multitudes!
This was his pursuit!
His feet involuntarily stepped forward, quickly crossing the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, arriving before the imperial throne.
In the depths of his being, an authoritative voice rang out:
“Sit down, and you will be the master of the world!”
“Sit down, and you will enjoy wealth and honor!”
“Sit down, and you will transcend the Six Realms, ascend to the pinnacle of Martial Arts, undying through endless calamities!”
As these words fell, all around him suddenly appeared alluring won with graceful figures, pausing to playfully pose. He focused his gaze and saw Su Ziyue, Shen Yanshu, Yu Qingyan, Li Suqing, and Lady Xu.
There was also Princess Pingyang, Noble Consort Yang, the current Empress, and even he saw Xiao Qingmu.
Every beauty he had ever seen now appeared before his eyes.
Desire filled their eyes as they blinked gently, as if they could hook away one’s soul with just a glance.
These people all surrounded him, laughing softly and seducing Chen Yuan.
Beyond that, in front of him appeared many familiar faces.
The four Divine Envoys of the Heavenly Patrol Bureau, the nurous Daoists of the Taoist Divine Palace, Ye Xiangnan, City Lord of East Sea Martial Emperor City, several princes and princesses of the current dynasty, and… Emperor Jingtai.
These people all bowed reverently before him, addressing him as Heavenly Emperor!
Moreover, an unparalleled mysterious power suddenly surged through his body, capable of destroying heavens and earth. He felt that now with a re wave of his hand, he could make rivers flow backward, seas pour into itself, and mountains change their place.
It was as if with a wave of his hand he could break the sky with a punch, changing the winds and transforming the clouds.
But for so reason, in his heart, he felt that all these were still not at the absolute peak. Only by sitting down could he break the shackles of the Six Realms, achieve immortality, and be undying through endless calamities.
The temptations felt so real that a trace of struggle appeared on his face, his fists clenched tightly.
anwhile, within the Suru Illusion Realm, Chen Yuan had already ascended nearly a hundred steps, and many spectators were filled with confidence in him. But before he could co back to his senses,
Chen Yuan’s pace suddenly slowed down as if each step beca exceedingly difficult.
This imdiately caused countless hearts to sink.
Because this was how those before him had faltered; as soon as they stopped walking, they would be expelled from the Suru Illusion Realm, their spirits damaged.
Could Chen Yuan not withstand it either?
Jingtai’s gaze gradually beca solemn, his brows slightly furrowed.
The eyes of the four Divine Envoys were filled with worry.
Li Hongshuang held her breath, intently watching the figure that was gradually slowing down.
The corners of Fourth Prince Sima Ke’s mouth curved into a cold smile.
The corners of Ito Ikeda’s mouth also twisted into a cold smile.
The corners of Ito Shinsei’s mouth followed with a cold smirk. He didn’t know what Chen Yuan was going through, but at that mont, the power of the Suru Illusion Realm was fully activated, far surpassing the previous attempts by the Central Plains Martial Artists.
If he couldn’t get through, it wouldn’t be as simple as spitting out blood and suffering spiritual damage.
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He who is born with the Pupil Skill of the Dao incurs a rebellious life pattern.
Face the challenge, for we are the ones who command the storms and clouds of the world.
Seize the Qi Fortune.
Ascend by imperial order.
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