His Super Sense was constantly in Insight.
A middle-aged man stood quietly in the cave, wearing a dark green robe, tall and elegant, extraordinarily handso.
He assud a strange posture, forming seals with both hands, his expression filled with anger.
A Seven-Colored Light was descending from the sky, landing on his forehead.
The strange Seven-Colored Light flowed through his body, forming a Seven-colored Light Shield.
Chu Zhiyuan judged that this Seven-colored Light Shield should have the ability to conceal heavenly secrets.
Because this Seven-colored Light Shield blocked his Super Sense from further Insight, preventing him from seeing the depth of his cultivation.
But he vaguely felt that this expert from the Demon Clan might have used a secret technique to conceal his cultivation, using a deception technique to enter the Grotto Heaven.
This could create a crushing power.
He had already heard the commotion; his strange posture changed, his expression restrained, and then he placed the middle finger of his right hand against his thumb, flicking lightly several tis.
Several points of golden light flashed in the air and disappeared, the next mont appearing at the cave entrance, rging with the air, difficult to discern.
They appeared invisibly and tracelessly in front of Chu Zhiyuan, yet Chu Zhiyuan saw them clearly.
He sensed the surprising power of these finger forces and dodged without hesitation, not taking them head-on, while throwing a punch.
White light appeared directly in front of the middle-aged man.
"Bang bang bang bang..." The muffled sound was like thunder.
The middle-aged man pushed both palms forward; a ball of Golden Light appeared in front of him, forming a Golden Light Shield, blocking the Great Brightness Fist Power.
A fierce wind instantly swept through the entire cave, howling and wailing like thousands of grieving ghosts.
Six people had already rushed in, surrounding the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man let out a sneer, while blocking the continuous Great Brightness Fist of Chu Zhiyuan; he simultaneously exhaled a breath of air.
The golden breath divided into six in the air and charged at the six people.
Chu Zhiyuan snorted, "Avoid it!"
The six originally wanted to block hard, but hearing this, they hurriedly floated back and narrowly avoided it.
The six streaks of golden light, however, circled once and chased them again.
Chu Zhiyuan snorted, and the left fist that had been idle struck out.
The white light swept across, instantly knocking away the six streaks of golden light, exploding in the air.
As if six Thunder Shocks exploded.
The six people’s figures involuntarily halted, and the middle-aged man also paused a bit.
Chu Zhiyuan’s Great Brightness Fist instantly accelerated again, forcing the middle-aged man back several steps.
Chu Zhiyuan said in a deep voice, "Take action!"
Upon hearing these two words, the six people’s spirits were abruptly lifted, instantly sobering up, and pounced on the middle-aged man.
Though their cultivation was inferior to the middle-aged man, their cooperation was not lacking.
They were executing the sa set of Fist Techniques, punching simultaneously from all directions, with their Fist Power overlapping in the air, increasing the strength.
For a mont, the middle-aged man could only enlarge the golden shield and move his body to retreat swiftly.
Chu Zhiyuan retreated a step, finally freeing his hands to perform the Great Demon Suppressing Seal.
He did not hesitate, not wanting to miss the opportunity, forming seals with both palms while visualizing the Divine Language in his mind, chanting aloud.
A golden net flashed in the air, the next mont already enveloping the middle-aged man.
The golden shield between his palms t the golden net of the Great Demon Suppressing Seal yet could not prevent it from descending.
As the golden net fell, his movents imdiately stalled, followed by several more golden nets descending.
Chu Zhiyuan perford the Great Demon Suppressing Seal nine tis in one breath, weaving the nine golden nets into one golden net, binding the middle-aged man before ceasing action.
The six young n and won also stopped, cautiously looking at the middle-aged man.
The golden net spread over his entire body, the golden light flickering faintly, each flash resisting his own strength.
The middle-aged man’s face was extrely gloomy, glaring fiercely at Chu Zhiyuan.
He was originally confident that even if defeated, as long as he broke the seal, he could be ejected by the Grotto Heaven directly.
No one could keep him; this was the strongest escape thod.
But unexpectedly, this bizarre Martial Arts actually restricted the flow of his body’s aura, making it impossible to break the seal.
Even unable to mobilize Soul Power.
A Autumn Water Divine Blade appeared in Chu Zhiyuan’s hand, lightly tossing it.
The Flying Knife vanished instantly, the next mont piercing through the middle-aged man’s forehead, erging from the back of his skull.
The Autumn Water Divine Blade accelerated silently in the air, then halted abruptly.
The blade was stained with blood but did not drip.
A look of disbelief solidified on the middle-aged man’s face, his eyes quickly dimd.
A sudden burst of Seven-Colored Light appeared on his forehead.
But as soon as this Seven-Colored Light appeared, the golden net on his body brightened, confining it within his body.
Chu Zhiyuan again ford seals with his palms, performing the Great Demon Suppressing Seal to reinforce the binding.
The Seven-colored Light moved around but was blocked by the Golden Light, eventually dimming.
Chu Zhiyuan calmly watched the Seven-colored Light slowly fade, becoming a Seven-colored Pearl, which was a Soul Pearl.
The Soul Pearl was a Strange Treasure that only the Great Sky Demon could condense; it was evident this Demon Clan expert was not a Great Sky Demon, having it indicated there were other experts from the Demon Clan around.
He ford seals again with both palms, chanting Divine Sound, visualizing Divine Language.
Golden nets appeared, enveloping the Soul Pearl, eventually making it dimr.
Chu Zhiyuan reached out to summon, and the Soul Pearl floated up, falling into his palm.
He grasped the Soul Pearl, closing his eyes.
The six youths stared at him seriously, amazed at what kind of Miracle Technique he was using.
The power was astonishing and peculiar, unlike ordinary Martial Skills.
Monts later, Chu Zhiyuan opened his eyes, sighed, and said, "There are two more."
He sighed on his face, but his heart was overjoyed.
The effect of the Great Demon Suppressing Seal was to suppress demons while also extracting power to enhance oneself.
This middle-aged man was a Divinity Transformation Expert, but unfortunately, he used the deception Miracle Technique to co in, leading to being restricted by the Great Demon Suppressing Seal.
His Power of Soul was not as strong as the previous two Great Sky Demons, yet it still increased him significantly.
The stronger the Power of Soul, the more robust the spirit, the faster and stronger the Spiritual Power extraction, naturally accelerating cultivation.
He pondered that emulating the Light Ode now would not be so strenuous.
"Three actually ca in!" a young person said solemnly, "Ninth Prince, we must hurry."
Chu Zhiyuan nodded, "Let’s go, the other two are not far, let’s deal with them!"
"Yes!" The six replied in a deep voice.
They were now full of confidence, especially after witnessing Chu Zhiyuan’s thods.
Movent technique faster than a ghost, the power of the Great Brightness Fist overwhelming, not to ntion the astonishingly powerful Miracle Technique.
...
With the Soul Pearl as a guide, the remaining two Demon Clan experts soon fell under their encirclent.
Chu Zhiyuan felt that the combined Soul Power of these three was only equivalent to that of one Great Sky Demon.
This harvest was already plentiful enough to satisfy him.
It only took them three days to kill these three Demon Clan experts, and the remaining ti was spent searching for Strange Flowers and Fruits; Chu Zhiyuan found quite a lot.
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Divine Martial Bureau
Chu Hongfeng, Chu Honglin, and Chu Hongming gathered together, sitting by a table in the hall, drinking tea, their eyes fixed on that Light Gate.
Chu Hongfeng said, "Fifteenth brother, the Ninth Prince should be fine, right?"
Chu Honglin looked assured, "Don’t worry, he’s very steady in handling matters."
"Steady—?" Chu Hongfeng was half-convinced, looking up with a smile, "Doesn’t seem like that, does it?"
"Don’t be fooled by rumors," Chu Honglin said, "if you don’t believe it, ask our elder brother."
Chu Hongming put down the teacup, "Zhao’er has a bad temper and doesn’t spare others with his words, but he indeed acts steadily, you can be assured."
"If they manage to catch out Demon Clan experts this ti, we can finally determine the thods of the Demon Clan." Chu Hongfeng sighed, "This is not good news for the three major Courts."
Chu Honglin said, "Such matters should worry our elder brother."
"Fifteenth brother, you..." Chu Hongfeng shook his head, "should think more."
The path of the Spirit Guard was cut off; what remained was to hold office in the Court.
When it cos to the bureaucratic world, it doesn’t operate like the Spirit Guard system.
It seems that the fifteenth brother still hasn’t shifted his mindset, hasn’t adapted to the current rules.
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