Chapter 672: Chapter 439: The Shattering of the Suru Illusion Realm, Curtain Falls!_2
Chen Yuan thought to himself that the fourth brother had really beco muddled.
Today’s incident with the Japan Martial Artists was partly prompted by him, and if Chen Yuan won it would still be acceptable, but if he lost, it would cause great loss of face to the court.
Given their father emperor’s temperant, how could he let him go unpunished?
He really couldn’t grasp the situation, blinded by hatred.
Princess Pingyang felt the sa.
However, she did not remind him again. She had already sent a letter earlier hinting at caution, and since her younger brother persisted in his solitary way, even if she advised further, it would have no effect.
The four Divine Envoys were also communicating telepathically, guessing what Chen Yuan would face in this final challenge.
But whatever it was, being the final challenge, it certainly wouldn’t be simple.
In the void, Ito and his son watched Chen Yuan reach the summit, their eyes slightly squinting, pondering sothing.
Within the Suru Illusion Realm.
Chen Yuan looked around, finally resting his eyes slowly on the sun high above. Indeed, just as his gaze settled, he saw the sun begin to change.
A black tail that blocked the sun suddenly extended from within it, followed swiftly by a second and a third. In just a mont,
Eight serpentine tails, like tendrils, instantly obscured heaven and earth.
The colossal body was even not inferior to the high mountains upon which Chen Yuan stood.
“This is…. a demon?”
Chen Yuan’s eyes suddenly narrowed as he imdiately reached out to grasp the Emperor Slaughter Saber.
The monstrous creature had not yet fully revealed its body, but as the eight tails grew longer, one by one black snake heads erged from the sun.
Together with the tails, the creature had eight heads.
Its red eyes glowed like lanterns, dripping with dark brown blood, its bodies intertwined, giving an utterly terrifying sight.
anwhile, the appearance of this demon instantly caused an uproar in the outside world.
“This… this a demon?”
“How is it possible, that a demon exists within the Suru Illusion Realm?”
“Such a massive body, even larger than the mountain that Chen Qing Envoy climbed.”
“How… can we overco this?”
Many people imdiately felt a sense of pessimism.
This was definitely an overwhelming situation.
Not to speak of a Dan Realm Master, even Yang Transformation True Master might not be able to defeat such a massively bodied demonic creature!
The four Divine Envoys from the Heavenly Patrol Bureau suddenly stood up, their expressions grave as they stared at the silhouette of the demon within the Suru Illusion Realm.
Jingtai’s gaze also suddenly sharpened, glaring at Ito and his son.
Realizing the hint, Cao Zhengxian imdiately reprimanded:
“Do you Japan Martial Artists intend to bully the weak?”
“Insolence, re Japanese slaves, do you also want to bully the Central Plains as if it were without its own people?”
Roars suddenly erupted, glaring at Ito Shinsei.
This was no longer a re challenge; given the demon’s colossal body, it was likely comparable to a Demon Great Saint of the Human Race’s True Monarchs.
Such an entity, how could Chen Yuan, a re Dan Realm Master, compare?
Probably with one strike, he would be completely obliterated.
Seeing that everyone present was glaring at them, Ito Shinsei hurriedly spoke:
“Fellow Daoists from the Central Plains, do not panic, this creature is a demon nad Orochi from Japan, slain over a hundred years ago by our three major families,
leaving behind only a residual soul, and this colossal body is rely an illusion and not actually harming Chen Qing Envoy; it’s intended to refine the heart.”
Of course, he didn’t speak the truth—although it was only a residual soul, the imnse aura contained could not be faked, and the coalescing of the entity was not so simple either.
Ito Shinsei’s explanation did not quell the anger of those present, but now they could only watch Chen Yuan challenge, to see if it was truly so, otherwise, it seed sowhat unfair.
Pu Xian Bodhisattva’s gaze was indifferent, moving over the body of Orochi, eyes slightly narrowed.
Jingtai found the look increasingly familiar.
In the crowd below, the old master of Qingyun Temple stroked his beard, his expression finally showing solemnity after the appearance of Orochi.
This creature… was no simple matter!
Inside the Suru Illusion Realm, Chen Yuan stared at the trendous body that obscured the sky and earth, his expression more serious than ever before. This was nearly the most powerful opponent he had ever seen, without equal.
That abyss-like aura was simply horrifying.
Even in his perception, he still felt an imnse thumping in his heart, unconsciously retreating.
He had seen powerful beings before, such as State Preceptor Pu Xian, and Ye Xiangnan, the City Lord of East Sea Martial Emperor City, both of whom were rare True Monarch level powerhouses in the world.
But when he saw them, their aura was suppressed very low.
Yet this demon before him had completely unleashed its own aura, enveloping him.
The most important thing was, there was a majestic and noble imnse aura enveloping the demon before him, its black skin reflecting the light under the blazing sun.
The imnse aura crashed onto Chen Yuan, making him unable to help but want to retreat.
Irresistible!
This kind of existence couldn’t simply be resisted by an outburst; the disparity was too great, its re presence made Chen Yuan unable to move.
It was like carrying a Divine Mountain on his back, beginning to bend Chen Yuan’s spine.
The demon danced its snake bodies, its eight heads intertwining, its eyes showing a hint of anthropomorphic expression; suddenly, the heavens and earth changed once more.
The sun that hung high in the void turned into a golden Buddha statue in Chen Yuan’s eyes.
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