Demon Sovereign - Chapter 594
Chapter 594: 592. Worry (1)
Translator: 549690339
The surrounding world was enveloped by Xu Peng and Cheng Shuzhi’s power.
Even the sturdiness of the Mortal World Realm couldn’t withstand it and it looked like it could destroy the world.
Wang Zhaoying and the rest of the East Zhou Empire were forced to keep their distance to avoid being affected.
Chen Luoyang’s clone, Daoist Banhai, looked from afar and saw ten ” black dragons ” circling and dancing. It was as if ten peak peak Martial Saints were attacking together. Not only did they have a tacit understanding, but their strength was also integrated into one, and they were able to communicate with each other.
A sealed force field faintly formed in the entire world, and the terrifying power continued to increase.
It seemed that the threat of the dragons could no longer be measured by their numbers.
In Uncle Cheng’s perception, there were far more than ten opponents, as if they were everywhere.
Although it was the vast Eastern Sea below, both sides had already risen into the void. Otherwise, the sea might have dried up.
Surrounded by the dragons, it was as if any point in time and space was Xu
Peng’s attack.
However, Uncle Cheng can still advance and retreat freely in it.
Although it was a space created by the enemy’s power, he could still stay in the space under the circulation of the Great Universe Mysterious Art.
The profound mysteries of time and space manifested in Uncle Cheng’s every move.
The attacks of the dragons seemed to always miss him by a hair’s breadth.
In the face of his attacks, the dragons tried to defend themselves, but they always seemed to be unable to do so. They were pierced through by his fists and palms, forcing Xu Peng to move his body to block and dodge. He was no longer as calm.
However, as time passed, the dragons around Xu Peng became more and more powerful. In the end, the black gas between heaven and earth gradually condensed into the phantom of an ancient dragon clock, enveloping the surroundings.
The dragon’s roar and the bell’s sound were one and the same.
Under the ancient bell, it was like a giant palm that covered the sky.
Seeing this, Chen Luoyang secretly nodded.
‘Dragon King’ Xu Peng’s comprehension of the martial arts of the Blue Dragon
Island was indeed above Bao Lvqi, the Island Master of the Blue Dragon Island.
Not only did he use all ten techniques in one move, he had even surpassed the Azure Dragon Ten Absolutes and created an even more exquisite palm technique!
Compared to Azure Dragon Island Master, the young Xu Peng was only slightly inferior in terms of cultivation realm.
The ultimate art inheritance of a Red Dust Holy Land had already been opened up because of him.
This was also the reason why “Rain Master” Cheng Shuzhi’s cultivation and strength were also superior to the Martial Saint Realm, so he could compete with him.
Although the ancient clock with dragon patterns fell, Uncle Cheng’s figure seemed to have turned into an illusion and did not exist in this world. This made Xu Peng unable to lock onto his target immediately when his palm landed.
The spectators could only stare blankly at the Heaven and Earth phenomenon. Most of them could not see the movements of the two sides.
Only Chen Luoyang and Wang Zhaoying of the North Sea’s Yan Ran Mountain could understand the profundity of this.
Wang Zhaoying was mesmerized, but she suddenly became alert.
Cheng Shuzhi, who was attacking with all his might, comprehended the secrets of time and space. His body moved through the void, and he was almost comparable to a powerhouse.
Previously, he had only allowed her to escape because of his old injuries. Otherwise, she would not even have the chance to escape.
The outcome of this battle was hard to predict.
If they didn’t fight to the death, it would most likely be difficult to determine life and death.
At that time, if Uncle Cheng suddenly changed his mind and wanted to find trouble with her, she wouldn’t even have time to run.
Even if Uncle Cheng was severely injured by Xu Peng, the commotion of this battle could attract other Eastern Zhou experts.
She was injured now and it was not appropriate for her to fight with others.
Thinking of this, Wang Zhaoying suppressed the unwillingness in her heart and decisively turned into a tornado to escape into the distance.
Chen Luoyang’s Daoist Banhai clone looked at Wang Zhaoying thoughtfully before retracting his gaze.
As expected, Uncle Cheng ignored Wang Zhaoying.
When he fought with Xu Peng, the worry between his brows gradually thickened.
Although it was difficult to determine the victor, he was no longer able to take care of Old Man Xianzhu.
Compared to the attacking side, the protector was always more passive, and it was easy to lose focus.
Old Man Xianzhu had been trapped in the dragon horde. He was no longer able to withstand the storm caused by the battle between the two experts.
Xu Peng’s gaze never left Uncle Cheng and Old Man Xianzhu.
Although Uncle Cheng tried his best to protect Old Man Xianzhu, the Purple Bamboo Forest protecting him still shattered under the immense pressure.
Uncle Cheng took a deep breath and stopped dodging. He charged at Old Man Xianzhu.
Uncle Cheng didn’t dodge the dragon-patterned ancient clock that was coming at him. He directly collided with it.
The bell chimes and the dragon roars shook the heavens and earth. It was difficult to determine the victor between the two sides.
The ancient bell was unable to completely restrain Cheng Shuzhi, but Cheng Shuzhi was also blocked by the ancient bell.
Under Xu Peng’s gaze, there seemed to be an invisible dragon claw that firmly grabbed Old Man Xianzhu.
However, he didn’t take Old Man Xianzhu’s life immediately.
The others couldn’t see it clearly, but Chen Luoyang and Uncle Cheng noticed that there seemed to be a faint crimson flame surging in Xu Peng’s right eye.
There seemed to be a sharp sword intent that followed Xu Peng’s line of sight and extended to Old Man Xianzhu.
The fiery red sword essence was not strong.
In the eyes of Chen Luoyang and Uncle Cheng, it could even be considered extremely weak.
Chen Luoyang looked from afar and initially thought that he had seen wrongly.
However, he soon realized that it was indeed a sword that was not even strong enough to be a Martial Saint.
Under normal circumstances, if he used it to attack Old Man Xianzhu, he wouldn’t even be able to hurt him.
But now, it would be fatal.
Old Man Xianzhu, whose protective Qi had been shattered and could not move, could only watch as the flaming sword intent landed on his body and ignited him.
Old Man Xianzhu was reminded of a long time ago when he saw this sword. He was shocked and furious.
At this moment, he truly felt the hatred and hatred from 200 years ago.
That was not the martial arts of the Black Dragon Island…Chen Luoyang frowned.
Although he had never seen it with his own eyes, he had a vague guess in his heart.
Was that the sword technique of the Crimson Ridge Fang Clan?
As the flames surrounding Old Man Xianzhu soared, they gradually formed a human figure.
The figure of a woman was formed from flames. She was about 30 to 40 years old, and one could vaguely see that she looked 40 to 50 percent similar to Xu Peng.
The flaming sword in the flaming figure’s hand continued to stab into Old Man Xianzhu’s chest.
The blazing sword intent began to burn Old Man Xianzhu’s limbs.
Under normal circumstances, Old Man Xianzhu could kill a Martial Emperor with a wave of his hand.
However, at this moment, he was completely restrained by Xu Peng. He could only watch helplessly as the flaming sword pierced into his chest and burned his life.
That was Xu Peng’s mother…Chen Luoyang was enlightened.
His mother had died early, but Xu Peng had preserved a strand of sword intent in his body.
At this moment, his late mother had used the Fang Clan’s sword to personally kill Old Man Xianzhu!
Xu Peng was happy, but Uncle Cheng’s face was as dark as water.
He continued to attack Xu Peng, but Xu Peng held on firmly.
In the air, the woman in the form of flames pierced through Old Man Xianzhu’s body with her sword.
The raging fire exploded from the inside, turning Old Man Xianzhu, whose defenses had been destroyed by Xu Peng, into a burning man.
Uncle Cheng’s eyes were filled with sorrow. He took a deep breath and rushed to Old Man Xianzhu’s side.
Xu Peng retracted his hand. When he opened his eyes, the flames dissipated.
The woman’s figure gradually disappeared.
Xu Peng looked at the disappearing fire and stood there silently.
When Uncle Cheng got close, the fire on Old Man Xianzhu’s body was extinguished, but the life force in his body was already gone.
With a light cough, Uncle Cheng protected Old Man Xianzhu’s body. He then pointed his finger and the body disappeared into the air, finally landing in the hands of the distant Eastern Zhou martial artist.
He raised his head and looked at Xu Peng. ” Senior Immortal Bamboo has no descendants. I only met him recently. However, he had a close relationship with my late father. I can be considered his nephew. ‘
” That’s normal. My mother has never seen him in her entire life. Today is also the first time I’ve seen him in person. ” ” We’re doing this to our ancestors. ” Xu
Peng’s expression was calm. ” We’re doing this to comfort their souls in heaven.
“Yes, I am.” Uncle Cheng sighed tiredly.
However, he did not hesitate when he attacked.
With one palm, he crossed the void and instantly arrived in front of Xu Peng.
Xu Peng was not surprised and calmly retaliated.
The two top Martial Saints once again engaged in a battle.
As time passed, Chen Luoyang, who was watching the battle, gradually saw through some tricks.
When “Rain Master” Uncle Cheng attacked, besides the secret of time contained in the Black Water Edict, there was also something familiar.
Now, Chen Luoyang could vaguely see some clues.
It actually seemed to be…An existence similar to the Heavenly Book of the “Life” word, the Heavenly Book of the “Illusion” word, and the Heavenly Book of the “Soul” word?
The power concept was completely different, but the structure was extremely similar.
Did this person also have a page of the Heavenly Book?
Or was it like the Black Water Edict, from the collection of the Eastern Zhou royal family?
This was another unexpected discovery…Chen Luoyang pondered in his heart.
What he was concerned about was that Xu Peng, who was Uncle Cheng’s enemy, seemed to be hiding some secrets, but he couldn’t tell for a while.
Chen Luoyang frowned secretly.
Xu Peng had already caused an accident today. Could there be other problems?
He had Daoist Banhai’s clone retreat slowly while communicating with the white jade bottle in his mind to inquire about Xu Peng’s information.
He didn’t know if he should say that he had a premonition in his heart, but Chen Luoyang didn’t obtain any information about Xu Peng after he inquired about the white jade bottle.
Daoist Banhai’s clone squinted his eyes and looked at the fierce battle in the sky.
As the distance grew further and further, Daoist Banhai gradually lost the details of the battle.
However, as time passed, it could be seen that the originally balanced situation slowly began to tilt.
The Dragon King was gaining the upper hand.
The Rain Master’s momentum gradually weakened.
It seemed that the effects of the old injuries were beginning to surface. This was the reason why Uncle Cheng had been incarnating as a Rain Master all year round.
Even if he could return to his former peak in a short period of time, or even surpass it, if the root of the illness was not cut off, he would eventually be unable to do so.
Although there were objective reasons, it seemed that today’s battle was still decided.
The dragon king is better than the rain master.
However, at this moment, the world seemed to tremble.
The flames of war between the two Martial Saint powerhouses instantly died down.
While the others were still in a daze, Xu Peng and Uncle Cheng’s gazes had already turned to the distance.
On the vast blue sea, a carriage pulled by a green bull suddenly stepped on the sea..