Chen Yuan makes his move—the young Sword Emperor?!
Mo Yin withdrew his hand, as if he had seen something extremely ridiculous.
"What? Want to play the hero saving the damsel? You should weigh how much you're actually worth first!"
Another Void Returning Perfection Stage devilish Cultivator sneered:
"Elder, it seems he thinks our trip wasn't lively enough, so he specially sent two snacks looking for death. That little girl looks pretty good too; we might as well take her down together!"
Su Yuejin also saw Chen Yuan and recognized him as the person from the street. When she warned Ge Hong, her Divine Thought landed on this man.
She felt no joy in her heart: "You two, leave quickly! Don't worry about us! They are at the Body Integration Realm and Void Returning Perfection Stage; you are no match for them!"
Although she was in a critical situation, she was unwilling to implicate the innocent.
Chen Yuan seemed not to hear Su Yuejin's warning. His gaze remained fixed on the three individuals of Mo Yin, and he shook his head, his tone carrying a hint of regret:
"I didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but you are all too ugly, and your behavior is too wretched; it really ruins the appearance of the city."
"You're courting death!"
A short-tempered Void Returning Perfection Stage devilish Cultivator was enraged by these words. His figure erupted, transforming into a black streak of light, and his claw, dripping with Devilish Qi, struck directly at Chen Yuan in the tree.
"Sharp-tongued brat, this seat will tear your mouth off first!"
Facing this furious strike from the Void Returning Perfection Stage Cultivator, the terrifying devilish might made Shen Nianchu's little face turn pale, and she subconsciously grabbed onto Chen Yuan's sleeve.
However, Chen Yuan merely glanced at the devilish Cultivator indifferently and casually snapped off a small piece of a dead branch from the tree beside him.
The next moment, he flicked his finger.
"Whoosh—!"
That ordinary dead branch instantly tore through the air, emitting a sharp sonic boom!
The sneer on the face of the charging Void Returning Perfection Stage devilish Cultivator had not yet dissipated,
when a "crack" was heard. The dead branch pierced through his protective devilish energy without any resistance, penetrated his brow, and went straight through the back of his head, carrying out a spray of red and white matter.
The momentum of the Void Returning Perfection Stage devilish Cultivator's charge came to an abrupt halt. The brilliance in his eyes quickly faded, and his corpse fell from mid-air like a tattered sack, hitting the ground with a "thud" and kicking up a bit of dust.
The entire scene was deathly silent!
The wind blew through the forest, rustling the leaves, but it only made the place seem terrifyingly quiet.
The smile on Mo Yin's face froze, and the remaining Void Returning Perfection Stage devilish Cultivator's pupils shrank, and he retreated several steps in horror.
Ge Hong's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost, forgetting even the intense pain in his body.
Su Yuejin's red lips parted slightly, her beautiful eyes filled with unbelievable shock as she stared blankly at the figure in green robes in the tree.
Although Shen Nianchu knew Chen Yuan was powerful, seeing him kill a Void Returning Perfection Stage Cultivator in seconds with a flick of a dead branch left her unable to help but cover her little mouth. Her eyes shone with brilliance, and she thought to herself: "Junior Martial Brother... so handsome!"
Chen Yuan clapped his hands as if he had only done something trivial. His gaze landed once again on the ashen-faced Mo Yin, and he smiled slightly: "Now, do you think I have enough weight?"
In the deathly silent forest, the muscles on Mo Yin's face twitched violently. After the shock came boundless rage.
He stared fixedly at Chen Yuan in the tree, his voice cold as ice: "Good! Very good! I didn't expect that I, this Elder, would misjudge you! You actually hid your cultivation?"
"No, that's not right." Mo Yin sensed Chen Yuan's overflowing Realm aura again and said: "You clearly still have the spiritual power fluctuations of the Soul Transformation Stage. That's it, you must be relying on some kind of secret treasure! But regardless, in the face of an absolute gap in Realms, it is all futile!"
Before the words had even faded, Mo Yin's terrifying pressure from the Early Integration Stage erupted once again, gathering into an invisible mountain that crushed down towards Chen Yuan!
He was determined to crush this brat into meat paste!
However, facing this immense pressure, Chen Yuan still stood on the branch with his hands behind his back. His green robes fluttered, his expression remained calm, and not even a single strand of his hair was disheveled.
"How is this possible?!" Mo Yin's pupils shrank violently, and he exclaimed in shock.
His Realm pressure was actually ineffective?!
A disdainful arc curled the corner of Chen Yuan's mouth: "Is that all you've got? And you dare to try kidnapping people?"
As he spoke, he pressed his fingers together like a sword and slashed through the air. "Zheng—!"
A clear sword hum resounded through the world, and a dark red longsword appeared in his hand.
The space around the sword body was slightly distorted; it was the Saint-grade Magical Artifact, the chi you sword!
At the same time, a vast power of a Domain swept across the world in shock.
Within the Domain, the temperature soared rapidly, and flames danced like a Dragon.
"A Domain?! This is... a Sword Domain?! How is this possible? Are you at the Mahayana Stage?" Mo Yin exclaimed in shock.
Chen Yuan tossed the qingyou sword in his hand, the disdain on his face growing stronger. "Ignorant and foolish."
Mo Yin suddenly realized: "You are actually a Sword Cultivator at the Sword Domain Realm?!"
Feeling the ubiquitous, scorching Sword Intent around him, he couldn't break it or extinguish it no matter what methods he used.
His face turned deathly pale in an instant, and his eyes were filled with terror!
The power of a Domain is a manipulation of the Laws of Heaven and Earth that usually only Mahayana Stage Venerables can initially touch!
Even for some gifted Late Stage or Perfection Stage Body Integration Cultivators, they could at most touch the threshold!
But this brat in front of him was clearly only at the Soul Transformation Stage!
"No! This pressure... this Sword Dao Realm... the Sword Domain Realm absolutely does not possess such might! Could it be... a Sword Emperor?!"
A more absurd and terrifying thought exploded in Mo Yin's mind, making every hair on his body stand on end. His voice became shrill with fear: "A young Sword Emperor?! This is impossible! In the Eastern Wasteland, only the Sect Master of the Nine Heavens Sword Pavilion is a half-step Sword Emperor! Who exactly are you?!"
Ge Hong and Su Yuejin on the side had long been numbed by the shock of these successive events.
Sword Domain? Young Sword Emperor? Each of these terms was like a heavy hammer striking their minds.
Although Shen Nianchu had anticipated Chen Yuan's strength, hearing the words "Sword Emperor" made her beautiful eyes shine with even more brilliance.
She was full of shock; her Revered Master was only a Sword Venerable, right? Doesn't that mean Junior Martial Brother is now even more powerful than her Revered Master?
Inside Chen Yuan's body, his nine-inch dantian, far exceeding those of his peers and as vast as the sea, operated frantically. His spiritual power and the power of Grandmist surged ceaselessly, and the robustness of his spiritual power was already comparable to that of a Void Returning Perfection Stage Cultivator!
Now, supplemented by his half-step Saint-grade Sword Dao Domain, the might he erupted with was already completely on par with an ordinary Early Integration Stage Cultivator!
He did not use the chi you sword, but instead put it away.
In the eyes of the others, was the chi you sword no different from an ordinary sword?
He saw his right hand slowly rise, his fingers spread open, with his palm facing the sky.
In an instant, the surrounding Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi gathered frantically, and a brilliant golden divine rainbow condensed from his palm, shining with thousands of rays of light, dyeing the entire scorching Sword Domain with a layer of gold!
Taixu Divine Derivation Technique!
"Go."
Chen Yuan gave a gentle push, and that golden divine rainbow shot straight at Mo Yin!
"Nine Yin Body Protection! Mysterious Devil Shield! Block it for this Elder!"
Mo Yin was terrified, feeling a fatal threat. He poured his devilish energy into his hands without reservation, and layers of evil devilish barriers and thick devilish shields instantly condensed in front of him. The devilish energy in his body was almost completely depleted.