512: Chapter 512 Myriad Manifestations Avatar
All her meridians were severed, her Nascent Soul was on the verge of collapse, and her life force was rapidly fading.
"That move just now was the forbidden killing move of the Xuanyuan Sword Art. By forcibly activating it, she was bound to suffer a backlash. She might..."
"Shut up!"
Xiao Chen directly interrupted Xuanyuan Hongfei's words. With a thought, a longevity pill appeared in his palm, and he quickly stuffed it into her mouth.
The moment the longevity pill appeared, golden light overflowed, and the escaping medicinal fragrance rapidly spread. Although it was only a brief glimpse, there was no doubt it could not be hidden from the eyes of the Spirit Transformation Stage Cultivators present.
Xuanyuan Hongfei, being the closest, his pupils contracted; he saw it more clearly than anyone.
That Medicinal Pill, whether in color, fragrance, texture, or grade, had clearly surpassed the scope of a fourth-grade Medicinal Pill. In fact, he had never seen a Medicinal Pill of such a grade.
All the Spirit Transformation Stage Cultivators in the seats, including Wan Tianpeng, Ancestor of the Gangli Clan, and Ying Tianqi, narrowed their eyes slightly, calculating something in their hearts.
Yun Shan was beside Yun Canghai and lowered his voice extremely low. "Sect Master, if I haven't guessed wrongly, that kid seems to have taken out a Fifth-Grade Elixir."
"It's a longevity pill."
"What!"
Yun Shan was full of disbelief. "That kid obtained the Legacy of the Purple Cloud Palace. Could this item have been obtained from the Purple Cloud Secret Realm?"
An uncontrollable flash of fervor appeared in Yun Canghai's eyes. "No matter where he got it from, he definitely has other great treasures on him. Keep a close eye on him during this time; we absolutely cannot let him leave Tianjiao City."
"Understood."
The corners of Hua Nongying's mouth curled slightly into a dangerous arc as she muttered to herself, "Good boy, to actually possess a Fifth-Grade Elixir!"
Dan Qing's eyes shone with brilliant light. As someone most obsessed with Medicinal Pills, the attraction of a Fifth-Grade Elixir was unprecedented to him.
He muttered in his heart, "Old Man Nangong, you really didn't guess wrong."
Meanwhile, Water Cloud Comfort, Ji Wushuang, and Liu Luoying frowned slightly. To reveal a treasure capable of rewriting the rules in public would bring endless trouble.
Having swallowed the longevity pill, Xuanyuan Zijin was as if bathed in golden divine radiance. The medicinal power rapidly traveled through her limbs and bones, repairing her damaged meridians.
Her originally deathly pale face became rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Before long, she slowly opened her eyes, and a handsome face entered her vision, while she was lying in his arms.
Everyone present, especially the Spirit Transformation Stage Cultivators, all showed expressions of disbelief.
Xuanyuan Zijin, who was originally on the brink of death, had miraculously turned the crisis into safety after taking that Medicinal Pill.
"Hiss! She... she actually lived? This is too miraculous!"
"Just what kind of Medicinal Pill is that, to have the effect of bringing someone back from the dead? Could it be the legendary Fifth-Grade Elixir?"
"Hmph! No matter what kind of Immortal Pill or miraculous medicine it is, to give such a precious treasure to a woman just like that, his head must have been kicked by a donkey!"
"Is this guy really from the Qixia Sect? How many more secrets does he have!"
...
The surrounding discussions were endless. Xuanyuan Zijin weakly propped herself up. "You... why did you save me?"
"I'll tell you after you've recovered." After saying that, Xiao Chen picked her up by the waist.
Xuanyuan Zijin could only obediently lean in his arms. Her body was still soft and powerless, but an emotion she had never felt before rose in her heart.
Xiao Chen flew toward the seats of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and came before a female Elder. "Take her down to recover from her injuries."
"Thank you."
The female Elder nodded, took her, and flew out of the Yuntian Holy Realm.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Xiao Chen returned to the Qixia Sect's seats.
At this time, Yun Shan stepped forward slowly and announced, "In the first match, because Xuanyuan Zijin ignored the rules of the competition, her eligibility is now revoked, and Zhou Haochen is declared the winner!"
"Sigh..."
The Elders and Disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect felt deep regret. The advancement spot that was within their grasp was gone just like that.
Just then, a man wearing a gold-threaded dragon-patterned brocade robe stood up and bowed with his hands cupped forward:
"I am Wan Yuchen, and I challenge Chen Tianxu of the Holy Dragon Sect."
Hearing this, everyone in the Holy Dragon Sect's seats in the Western Region Continent section shook their heads and sighed.
As a young Prodigy of the Wanxiang Temple, Wan Yuchen's cultivation level was at the Nascent Soul Stage Fourth Level, second only to the fallen Wan Yuheng.
Meanwhile, Chen Tianxu was only at the Third Layer of Nascent Soul Stage. In terms of foundation, cultivation level, Magical Artifacts, and Cultivation Techniques, he was inferior to his opponent.
"Tianxu, it's not shameful to lose. Don't force yourself," the Holy Dragon Sect Master reminded him in a low voice from behind.
Chen Tianxu's expression was calm, but a cold light that others couldn't understand flickered in the depths of his eyes. He said slowly, "Don't worry, Sect Master, I understand."
Wan Yuchen glanced sideways at the beautiful woman beside him, the corner of his mouth curling into a smug arc, and he flew down to the center of the arena.
Chen Tianxu's gaze also swept over that beautiful woman. He flew up and landed opposite Wan Yuchen.
They were less than a thousand feet apart.
Wan Yuchen stood with one hand behind his back, his eyes showing deep disdain. "Will you hand over the arena master token yourself, or should this Young Master take it personally?"
"The Holy Dragon Sect has never had a coward who surrenders without a fight!"
"Good!"
Wan Yuchen's face was full of mockery as his fingertip brushed over the cold, sharp blade of his sword. "I hope you can still be this tough later, otherwise this game will be too boring!"
After saying that, he glanced again at the beautiful woman beside his seat.
Chen Tianxu's fists suddenly clenched tight.
"Begin the battle!"
With a loud shout from Yun Shan, Chen Tianxu leaped forward, holding the Saint Dragon Blade. Spiritual energy surged from his palm and spread along the blade.
"Saint Dragon Dharma Image!"
As the words fell, towering flames instantly surged from the Saint Dragon Blade. The flames shot straight into the sky, shining with a crimson light, and a scorching heat wave rippled out.
"Roar!"
With a dragon's roar, a crimson dragon thousands of feet long spiraled out from the churning crimson flames.
A pair of flaming dragon pupils looked down from above with a disdainful gaze.
On the other hand, Wan Yuchen was full of indifference. He concentrated one hand forward, and the long sword in his hand flickered with silver light.
He then flipped up and swung a Sword Light, meeting the sharp, giant claw of the crimson dragon.
"Boom!"
After a loud explosion, the crimson dragon not only suffered no loss at all, but the flames all over its body became even hotter.
"Hmm? I underestimated you!"
Wan Yuchen did not hesitate and immediately shouted:
"Myriad Manifestation Clone!"
In an instant, his figure immediately split into five. Every Clone was exactly the same as the main body, making it impossible for the Nascent Soul Cultivators present to distinguish the real from the fake.
"Do these two have some kind of grudge? They're fighting to the death right from the start!"
"You don't know yet? That Wan Yuchen relied on the Wanxiang Temple to steal Chen Tianxu's fiancée, Zou Minmin!"
"So that's how it is. No wonder the atmosphere between the two is so strange."
"Now that the ultimate technique of the Myriad Manifestation Divine Art has been used, this duel will probably end very soon!"
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