Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 695 Behead!

Chapter 695 Behead!

In an instant, his aura suddenly changed, his robe fluttered, and the dark color in his eyes became darker.

The clouds above his head roared and surged, the silver light suddenly shone, and the sound of thunder was heard, while thousands of waves rose up from under his feet, sweeping across the world in an instant, and had become a vast ocean!
In a moment, a green wind arose, and the wind helped the waves surge, and they dispersed and flew out in all directions. Among them, there were twelve barely noticeable dragon birds...

From afar, there was a vast silver thunder, a green wind and golden light. For a moment, Chen Mu was actually performing four Taoist magics at the same time!

Of course, in the eyes of Jiang Zhengchu and most people, there were only three spiritual fluctuations of Taoist magic.

But even so, everyone was stunned and amazed.

"After fighting for several hours, he still has such momentum?"

"Why is there such a huge gap between monks..."

……

Seeing that he really accepted the challenge, Jiang Zhengchu was happy at first, but then his face gradually darkened. He realized that the momentum in front of him was not something he could resist with just one technique.

"Do we really have to give up the Eight Evil Diagrams..."

He had anticipated this situation, so he prepared one last resort, which was to destroy the origin of the Eight Evil Diagram by himself, so that the soul of the ferocious beast inside it would be completely released in a short period of time.

Although the beast could no longer be "resurrected" after its death, its combat power would increase exponentially, enough to cope with the current momentum and give him the opportunity to kill Chen Mu.

But the problem is, if this happens, the Eight Evil Diagrams that the Jiang family has hidden for tens of thousands of years will be lost in just one day...

Moreover, after he lost the Eight Evil Diagrams, even if he defeated Chen Mu, he would definitely not be able to take the first place in the Daozi category. It can be said that he would hurt the enemy by a thousand and hurt himself by eight hundred. The ancestor would certainly be furious afterwards.

“Is it worth it…”

Jiang Zhengchu asked himself, and for the first time he, who had always been arrogant and disdainful, had the idea of ​​retreating.

But now that the situation has come to this, how can he retreat just because he wants to?

If he admitted defeat right then, he would not only fail to win the championship, but also follow Chen Mu's wishes and become a laughing stock in Central Continent...

Just thinking about this made him extremely unwilling.

"Let alone a mere spiritual treasure, even the interests of the clan, how can they compare to the importance of the perfection of my Dao Heart?"

"Punish me if you want me to. As long as my Dao Heart is perfect and my cultivation level is advancing rapidly, won't I be the heir to the Jiang family in the end?"

Thinking of this, his mind became clear, and with a wave of his hand, cracks appeared on the ancient Eight Evil Diagram. There was only a slight sound, and then a surge of inspiration rushed into the sky.

Eight evil shadows appeared in the sky, some howling towards the sky, some roaring continuously, their aura rising steadily, reaching the peak in an instant, their strength increasing exponentially!
Seeing this, everyone stared and was speechless for a moment.

This is the Ancient Eight Evils Diagram. Regardless of its spiritual treasure rank, the important thing is that it has set a new trend for a generation and is ten times more precious than ordinary spiritual treasures...

Even the True Lords in the Cloud Palace expressed regret, with one saying, "Fellow Daoist Jiang, is it worth destroying such a spiritual treasure just for a top four battle?"

They never thought that this was Jiang Zhengchu's own choice, and thought that he had received instructions from his ancestors in advance.

True Lord Pingyang thought so too, narrowing his eyes slightly and saying, "It seems that Fellow Daoist Jiang has a lot of opinions about Beiyuan..."

True Lord Jiang remained silent, his eyes flickering repeatedly, revealing that his mind was not as calm as it appeared...

The spiritual treasure destroyed itself, and the spiritual power was extremely chaotic for a while. Coincidentally, the field was covered with mist, and various colors were reflected, causing the group of cultivators outside to temporarily lose sight of the two people.

Only True Lord Han Yuan looked determined and serious, waiting for one of the two to admit defeat so that he could come to the rescue.

In an instant, Chen Mu smiled brightly, swung his sleeves, and the Taiyin Yi Lei Tian Li technique took the brunt of the attack, with endless thunder falling with a force of ten thousand kilograms.

The eight ferocious beasts sensed the threat and immediately used various methods to counter it.

It might cause a sky full of flames, or transform into a nine-headed snake, or emit strange cries that echo across the mountaintops...

Thunder rumbled, and dazzling silver light suddenly appeared in the field. Even though the eight ferocious beasts had increased their strength, they were still inevitably defeated when facing Chen Mu's full-strength Dragon Palace Thunder Technique. Especially the weaker beasts such as the golden bird and the Gu eagle, they collapsed one after another and disappeared!

Jiang Zhengchu's pupils shrank unconsciously, and he exclaimed, "You actually hid your strength!"

The previous thunder magic was far inferior to the one used now!
After he suddenly realized it, he felt a chill in his heart. Since Chen Mu had the opportunity to win earlier, why did he hold back and drag it out until the end?

Jiang Zhengchu's eyes flashed, and he was filled with shock and anger. "He actually wants to kill me too? What gives him the guts to kill me? If I die at his hands, does he think he can escape the pressure from my Jiang family?"

Chen Mu naturally did not respond. He continued to crush with thunder magic. He stepped forward, and water-colored light suddenly rose up. The water waves were vast and surged out, accompanied by a green wind, which made the Taoist charm even more extraordinary.

The remaining beasts, already sapped of nearly half their soul power by the lightning spell, were further dragged along by the azure wind and swirled by the aquatic aura. They could no longer hold out and fell into the water, swallowed up by the void. Seeing this, Jiang Zhengchu felt no fear but only intensified rage, his original intention to retreat completely extinguished by this rage.

"I am the Daoist Son of Zhongzhou, the future patriarch of the Jiang family. I command countless cultivators. How dare you kill me? And how could I be killed by you?"

He stared at the endless ocean that was overwhelming him, and suddenly he roared angrily, his voice like thunder, echoing for thousands of miles.

"Back off!"

The people outside, unable to see what was happening inside, suddenly realized, "That's Jiang Zhengchu's voice. He must have gained the upper hand, and the fight is about to end..."

But in the eyes of Master Han Yuan, Jiang Zhengchu spat out blood from the tip of his tongue again, and the light around him even faintly glowed with blood, and he attacked the water-colored light with all his might.

Seeing this, he frowned slightly and stopped attacking.

Since Jiang Zhengchu hadn't conceded defeat and still had the energy to cast spells, he couldn't break the rules by taking action, otherwise the outcome would be controversial...

Among all the colors of light, water color and gray are the most numerous.

In an instant, the two colors collided with each other, the waves surged, the light of disaster disappeared, the rolling waves dyed the clouds and reflected the air, and appeared between the periphery in the blink of an eye.

Although they were nowhere to be seen, everyone still exclaimed: "This is the top immortal talent..."

Chen Mu's eyes flashed slightly, and he would not let it drag on, so he summoned his natal infant in one go.

When the Nascent Soul first appeared, the Spirit Source True Water acted as if assisted by God, especially when the mark of the Great Dao between the eyebrows shone brightly, the True Water emerged in an instant, and all the calamity lights were absorbed into nothingness!

Jiang Zhengchu was attacked back, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was filled with fear. He looked at the mark of the Great Dao between Chen Mu's Nascent Soul's eyebrows and said in disbelief, "Ninth-level Nascent Soul?"

However, Chen Mu exerted all his strength, and the power of the ninth level of Nascent Soul poured out, breaking through the concealing restriction set by Pingyang Zhenjun in an instant.

At the same time, many True Lords in the Cloud Palace stood up immediately and stared at Chen Mu below, with different expressions, and no one knew what they were thinking.

Pingyang, on the other hand, looked calm and not at all panicked.

He had anticipated the scene before him, and he didn't expect a ban to quell everyone's curiosity. They would be exposed anyway, so now wasn't a bad time...

Jiang Zhengchu didn't want to believe it, but what he saw couldn't deceive him. He gritted his teeth in anger, knowing that he had been defeated.

Looking at the spiritual source water pressing down on him, his heart trembled, and he realized that Chen Mu really wanted to kill him.

Let’s not worry about why he had the courage to do this. Between life and death, he didn’t care about his face and was about to admit defeat.

But at this moment, Chen Mu's eyes flashed, and he said silently: "Do it!"

"I can only conceal it for a moment. Whether I succeed or not, I have to stop, otherwise I will be exposed to them."

The soul flag flew out suddenly, and Taixuan's voice echoed in Chen Mu's sea of ​​consciousness.

The next moment, the Soul Banner merged with the sky, and the world suddenly darkened. Countless cultivators cried out in surprise, "What's going on?"

In the palace above the clouds, the True Lords' eyes went dark and they could no longer see what was happening on the platform.

"One moment is enough!"

Chen Mu's mind moved, and the twelve dragon birds suddenly appeared, just in the area around Jiang Zhengchu.

"Admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

Jiang Zhengchu shouted loudly, but before Master Han Yuan could make a move, instead, knife marks silently penetrated him.

He was alerted by his spirit, but before he could escape, his body was severed at the waist, split into two pieces, and fell into the clouds.

Fortunately, he was extremely decisive. He escaped from the Nascent Soul at the moment of his death and teleported away at an extremely fast speed.

However, the Twelve Dragon Birds and the Immortal Demon Killing Swords both have the ability to trap the sky and lock the earth. All around him is a powerful golden light like a wall. Where can he escape to?

"Chen Mu, if you kill me, everyone in your clan will perish!"

The knife was merciless, slashing down the Nascent Soul without hesitation. Jiang Zhengchu was startled, and his Yuan Ling immediately dissipated, disappearing into the world...

It seemed like a long time passed between walking and stopping, but how could a Nascent Soul cultivator judge it by common sense?
So, from the moment the sky and earth suddenly darkened to this point, it was only within that one breath...

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(End of this chapter)

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