Capítulo 1252: Chapter 1338: Seizing the Sword and Leaving
Relying on a Supre Demon Artifact, soone at the Earth Penetrating Second Layer Heaven can actually battle experts from the Immortal Domain.
Lin Ziyang, carrying the weight of two mountains, swung his sword towards Chen Nan: “You insolent brat, you’ve gone too far! Even if it leads to mutual destruction today, I must sever your head to comfort the spirits of my Purple Cloud Palace’s fallen heroes.”
“Screw you!”
Chen Nan swiped directly with the Demon Whip, crushing one mountain, and then the God Beating Whip from below shattered the second mountain.
As the battle grew fiercer, the power of the God Beating Whip was increasingly unleashed, and the Killing Aura beca even denser.
Seeing Chen Nan approach closely, Lin Ziyang, although aware he couldn’t win, could only swing his sword in defense.
“Clang…”
The Wind-controlling Sword clashed with the God Beating Whip, producing a deafening sound.
Blood trickled from Lin Ziyang’s mouth as he staggered backward. Chen Nan, relentless, caught up and struck again, forcing Lin Ziyang to vomit blood and retreat.
Chen Nan pursued once more, with the God Beating Whip striking the Wind-controlling Sword for the third ti, making the entire Immortal Sword vibrate fiercely, and Lin Ziyang suffered another severe blow.
“Hand over the Wind-controlling Sword!”
Though Chen Nan carried soone in his arms and wielded the whip with one hand, his presence was overwhelmingly strong.
Lin Ziyang snorted, clearly refusing.
Chen Nan spoke no more, lashing the God Beating Whip six successive tis, leaving Lin Ziyang gravely injured. A crisp sound rang out as a crack appeared on the Wind-controlling Sword.
Chen Nan was shocked. If the Wind-controlling Sword were destroyed, what could he exchange with Yao Ye?
If he continues to attack with the God Beating Whip, the Wind-controlling Sword would undoubtedly be ruined. But without it, Lin Ziyang could easily annihilate him with any strike.
A dilemma indeed!
However, during Chen Nan’s brief hesitation, Lin Ziyang seized the mont to counterattack, swinging a sword at Yu Wenqingxue in his arms.
Chen Nan was shocked, with no ti to use the God Beating Whip, seeing that Yu Wenqingxue was about to perish beneath the blade, Chen Nan quickly turned his back to Lin Ziyang, instantly undergoing Dragon Transformation while the Ancient Shield erged from within to protect his rear.
“Clang…”
The Wind-controlling Sword slashed the dark Ancient Shield.
A resounding shock reverberated through Heaven and Earth, and the Ancient Shield was instantly rebounded, striking Chen Nan’s back as if he were struck by lightning, causing him imnse pain as if his back were shattered.
“Pfft…”
Blood spurted from Chen Nan’s mouth, spraying like a blood arrow and splattering onto Yu Wenqingxue’s face.
The Ancient Shield, already riddled with cracks, suffered further damage from the blow, with new crosshatches appearing, compounding its defects.
Yet, these new scars were almost negligible compared to previous cracks.
As the Ancient Shield rged back into his body, Chen Nan endured his pain, swiftly turning and raising the God Beating Whip, striking down just in ti to et Lin Ziyang’s second assault—
“Boom…”
A violent wave of energy swept over the entire mountain peak.
Several hundred disciples from the Purple Cloud Palace were caught in the shockwave, with Lin Ziyang vomiting blood and soaring backward.
Despite his previous injuries, Chen Nan spat blood again, charging forward with the God Beating Whip in a flurry: “You old bastard, die for !”
“Boom…”
“Boom…”
“Boom…”
Chen Nan unleashed three successive strikes with the God Beating Whip, causing Lin Ziyang to continually spit blood and leave a trail of blood mist in the void.
Chen Nan, covered in blood, relentlessly pursued.
The blood was mostly his enemy’s, more than his own.
“Offer your life!”
Chen Nan roared mightily, launching an all-out attack.
He knew his back injury was severe and could give out at any mont. A swift victory was essential—Lin Ziyang had to be defeated.
Lin Ziyang was on his last legs, utterly incapable of stopping Chen Nan’s onslaught.
Struggling to lift the Immortal Sword for defense, a crisp “crack” was heard as the already cracked Wind-controlling Sword couldn’t withstand the imnse force of the God Beating Whip, fragnting instantaneously, allowing the whip to strike Lin Ziyang’s shoulder.
Blood sprayed wildly, rendering Lin Ziyang’s shoulder a bloody ss. He shrieked like a slaughtered pig as Chen Nan’s whip swept again, shattering his body, seizing the broken Wind-controlling Sword from his hand, and obliterating his Nascent Soul’s Divine Sense.
“Those who follow will prosper; those who oppose will perish!”
Chen Nan looked down upon the thousands of Purple Cloud Palace disciples, diving down to grasp the other half of the broken Wind-controlling Sword.
Despite their vengeful glares, not a single disciple dared approach, for they understood that advancing ant two words—death!
No one faces death calmly.
After a glance at the Purple Cloud Palace disciples, Chen Nan, clutching Yu Wenqingxue, quickly flew away from the palace.
He knew well that from now on, he must assu yet another identity.
The term “ancestor” had now beco synonymous with the Supre Demon Artifact, and it wouldn’t be long before tales spread, sparking a search by the entire cultivation world for the ancestor to seize the artifact.
This “ancestor” identity would beco the sworn enemy of the entire Tao Realm!
Originally, Chen Nan planned to slaughter all Purple Cloud Palace disciples or erase their mories of this battle with Forget Dust to keep the God Beating Whip secret.
But the injury to his back was too severe, having reached his vital organs. Without forcing it with Inner Strength, he would have collapsed long ago.
Despite having the protection of the Ancient Shield and Dragon Scales, deflecting even a single blow from an Immortal Domain expert is no easy feat.
In his current state, he couldn’t possibly withstand the thousands of Purple Cloud Palace disciples. Any skirmish would see him fall first. Had it not been for this fact, he wouldn’t have left so hastily, to safeguard the secret of the God Beating Whip.
To evade pursuit by the Purple Cloud Palace, Chen Nan forced himself to control his injury with Inner Strength, flying a thousand miles before descending in a large mountain.
After setting Yu Wenqingxue down, he was barely able to stand.
“Miss Yu Wen, wake up.”
Chen Nan administered healing pills, then used his dwindling Inner Strength to channel into her body.
Gradually, after about fifteen minutes, Yu Wenqingxue’s faint life signs grew stronger, while Chen Nan, exhausted of Inner Strength and laden with injuries, fainted on the ground.
This was the first ti he’d exhausted his Inner Strength since rging with the Dragon Emperor Bloodline.
In the mont of Chen Nan’s collapse, a young man dressed in noble attire descended gracefully from a tree a hundred ters away, approaching Chen Nan.
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