Capítulo 1596: Chapter 1597: Charging Into the Buddhist Temple
The Young Emperor and the Five Elent Blade Saint were just clashing over the Emperor’s Vessel.
This gave Chu Fengmian a mont to catch his breath.
Although it was just a mont, with the recovery power of his Divine Veins, it was enough for him to rally and gather Spiritual Power.
Chu Fengmian injected all the power in his body into the Emperor’s Vessel, and at the mont when the Young Emperor pushed back the Five Elent Blade Saint and intended to seize the Emperor’s Vessel,
the Emperor’s Vessel imdiately transford into the Emperor’s Spear, becoming the sharpest blade in Chu Fengmian’s hand, striking directly at the Young Emperor.
For any other martial artist, even one at the half-step Heavenly Human Realm, recovering from such severe injuries in just a breath’s ti would be nearly impossible.
But Chu Fengmian did it; he concentrated all his power into the Emperor’s Spear, striking fiercely at the Young Emperor.
The Emperor’s Spear, being the sharpest weapon of the ancient Emperor, now ford by Chu Fengmian’s power, possessed a hint of the true spear’s sharpness.
In an instant, the Emperor’s Spear pierced through the Young Emperor’s palm, creating a bloody hole as it went through.
The surging Spiritual Power then violently surged into the Young Emperor’s palm, ripping it apart in the process, causing it to explode.
Right in the sky, the Young Emperor’s hand was blasted apart, turning into a mist of blood.
“Damn it! Damn it!”
The Young Emperor never expected that in such a short ti, Chu Fengmian could recover from his injuries and fight back against him.
The power of the Emperor’s Spear was beyond the Young Emperor’s calculations. Though strong, the Young Emperor had not yet truly entered the Heavenly Human Realm.
And this Emperor’s Vessel, even though damaged, still had the power of an Extre Immortal Soldier. The mont the Emperor’s Spear struck the Young Emperor’s palm, it exploded his hand.
In the Young Emperor’s eyes, Chu Fengmian’s power was akin to an ant’s, perhaps even less, sothing he could easily crush.
Yet this very ant had thwarted his plans multiple tis, sothing the Young Emperor could no longer tolerate.
If not for Chu Fengmian’s body having refined the bronze Heavenly Demon bones, holding the secret to stepping into an immortal true form, the Young Emperor would have long been unable to restrain his urge to destroy Chu Fengmian.
“I want to see how long you can keep struggling! Suppress him for !”
The Young Emperor glared at Chu Fengmian with a roar, truly angry now, demon intents spreading. With a thought, his shattered right hand reford, and he struck down from the sky towards Chu Fengmian.
This strike was countless tis stronger than before, suppressing Chu Fengmian’s body firmly, intending not to give him a second chance to resist.
“Escape quickly!”
Chu Fengmian understood clearly that with his current strength, he stood no chance against the Young Emperor.
The reason Chu Fengmian could destroy the Young Emperor’s hand was that the Young Emperor was too careless, not paying attention to him.
Moreover, the Young Emperor had already wasted a lot of energy fending off the Five Elent Blade Saint.
In a true fight, even with the Emperor’s Vessel in hand, Chu Fengmian could not be the Young Emperor’s opponent. The difference in realm was far too great to be bridged by re chance encounters.
Unless Chu Fengmian advanced further, stepping into the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor realm, he would never stand a chance against the Young Emperor.
“Heavenly Dragon Transformation!”
The mont Chu Fengmian struck, he also prepared his power within his body, just as the Young Emperor’s attack ca once more.
Chu Fengmian’s figure flickered, darting quickly toward the Buddhist temple’s entrance.
In a span of two or three miles, without the Young Emperor’s constraint, Chu Fengmian’s body instantly flew to the temple’s entrance.
“Five Elents Sealing!”
The Five Elent Blade Saint in the sky, seeing Chu Fengmian’s body about to enter the temple, imdiately acted, gathering Spiritual Power.
The Five Elents Power gathered in the Five Elent Blade Saint’s palm, forming a sealing array at the temple’s entrance.
“Too late! Triple Yang Fiery Fla Sword!”
Facing the Five Elents Sealing, Chu Fengmian didn’t retreat at all. With both swords, a colorless fla gathered above, slashing out instantly.
Fiery flas burning fiercely enveloped two strands of Sword Qi, striking heavily on the Five Elents Sealing, cutting a crack in it.
Swish!
Chu Fengmian’s Tunneling Light followed closely, diving into the crack, rushing into the temple.
Just as the Young Emperor and the Five Elent Blade Saint’s figures pursued, Chu Fengmian had already stepped into the temple.
“Chase!”
The Young Emperor, without even looking at the Five Elent Blade Saint, flickered and also stepped into the temple.
The Five Elent Blade Saint followed closely behind.
As the Five Elents Reversal Array shattered, countless Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperors rushed in.
Inside the temple.
Chu Fengmian’s body flickered continuously, not daring to stop.
Chu Fengmian knew in his heart that the Young Emperor and the Five Elent Blade Saint wouldn’t let him off easily.
Shortly after Chu Fengmian entered the temple, nurous auras descended, among them, the Young Emperor and the Five Elent Blade Saint were notably present.
And more Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperors had also entered the temple.
“Go!”
Chu Fengmian’s body flickered continuously, traversing thousands of miles before slowing down a bit.
Within a ten-mile radius, Chu Fengmian couldn’t detect any martial artist’s presence.
Entering the temple, Chu Fengmian’s Spiritual Sense was greatly suppressed.
In the temple, there seed to be a natural restriction, suppressing a martial artist’s Spiritual Sense.
Outside, Chu Fengmian’s Spiritual Sense could easily sweep several hundred miles, but here, only ten miles at most.
Although inconvenient, for now, it was advantageous for Chu Fengmian.
If all Spiritual Senses were suppressed, the Young Emperor and the Five Elent Blade Saint would find it hard to locate Chu Fengmian.
Giving Chu Fengmian a chance to breathe.
“This temple is so desolate.”
Stopping, Chu Fengmian finally had a chance to carefully observe his surroundings.
From the outside, the temple looked grand and magnificent, but once inside, Chu Fengmian saw nothing but a barren wasteland.
Within a ten-mile radius, no martial artist was present.
Not to ntion martial artists, there weren’t even any living beings or vegetation, pure desolation.
The myriad of treasures that previously manifested were nowhere to be seen.
Had Chu Fengmian not been sure this was indeed inside the temple, he couldn’t imagine such desolation within what appeared to be a grand temple.
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