387: Chapter 387 One Finger to Destroy the Enemy - Three-Point Body Circumference
Jiang Chen's eyes were like lightning as he suddenly pointed out a finger. It was a casual flick, yet it seemed to pierce through the void, striking exactly where the opponent's offensive was strongest—with a crisp 'crack,' the protective astral qi on the clone's chest shattered inch by inch, and the entire figure was sent flying, smashing into the mountain rocks a hundred paces away.
Seeing this, White Demon's mind raced, and clones Number Two and Number Three immediately lunged forward.
Number Two had a body forged like iron, with muscles knotted like cast bronze; though empty-handed, he harbored the power to collapse mountains and split peaks.
Number Three held a silver-scaled war spear, its tip flickering with cold light. His battle intent boiled like a soaring flame, and its sharpness made the air hiss.
The two heroes closed in, their power like overwhelming waves. Yet Jiang Chen handled them with ease, his fists and palms flying as he firmly held the center. Fighting one against two, he did not show the slightest sign of decline.
Above the void, the three figures crossed like lightning, exchanging more than thirty moves in an instant.
White Demon's pupils constricted slightly—how could a peak True Immortal fight to a standstill against two of his clones at the half-step Golden Immortal realm?
This youth's combat power, skeletal toughness, and comprehension were simply inconceivable!
Killing intent flared in his heart: if such a person could not be used by the Great Qin Divine Dynasty, he must be eliminated immediately!
Otherwise, once his wings were full, there might not be a single person left in the entire Great Qin Divine Dynasty who could restrain him!
"God-Slaying Fist!"
White Demon's eyes nearly split from rage, his killing intent staining the sky like ink.
Amidst a roar, an overwhelming pressure capable of slaughtering gods and crushing the immortal path erupted!
The divine power within his body surged like boiling water, and a phantom of a blood-soaked God of War suddenly appeared behind him—its armor was tattered, its halberd stained with frost. Just the phantom's downward gaze caused the heavens and earth to lose color and all living spirits to tremble with fear.
Boom!
He threw his right fist out violently. Black light surged, transforming into a roaring primordial beast with savage fangs and claws that tore at the sky. Wrapped in an aura of death that extinguished life, it lunged down toward Jiang Chen's head!
This was White Demon's trump card technique, which secretly aligned with the laws of slaughter in the Heavenly Dao, drawing upon the momentum of heaven and earth for his own use. Human strength is limited, but heavenly might is infinite; ordinary experts would have long been pressed to their knees by this vast momentum!
Facing this world-destroying strike, a burning battle intent ignited in Jiang Chen's eyes.
"It's been a long time since I've seen such a domineering fist intent."
His voice was low, each word sounding like metal striking metal. "The person who can throw this punch must be an old soldier who has stepped through mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Unfortunately... the blood on your hands isn't hot enough."
"Only by slaughtering millions can one be called a true hero!"
Before his voice finished, his right fist met the attack head-on—
A golden fist seal soared into the sky, blotting out the sun and moon, like an unstoppable charge of ten thousand armies!
The fist seal collided with the black-light beast. With a deafening explosion, the beast wailed and dissipated. The golden light's momentum remained undiminished, slamming heavily into White Demon's chest!
White Demon felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He spat blood and flew back a hundred yards, crashing heavily into the ground and creating a deep, spider-webbed crater.
Almost simultaneously, seeing their main body heavily injured, the three clones' eyes turned crimson as they launched a violent assault—
Number One opened his mouth and spat out a sky full of red flames. In the tumbling sea of fire, over a hundred fire dragons soared and pounced, incinerating everything in their path.
Number Two crushed forward like a steel torrent. With every step, the earth cracked, and his momentum compressed the air until it popped and crackled.
Number Three's war spear shook out a sky of silver stars. The spear shadows were like a venomous snake's tongue, specifically locking onto Jiang Chen's throat, heart, and dantian—the three fatal points—moving so fast they tore through the sound barrier!
Instead of retreating, Jiang Chen threw his head back and roared, "Exhilarating!"
His battle intent rose like a tide. With the Thunder Divine Sword in hand, he swung it in a horizontal slash—
Three thunderous tornadoes, dozens of feet high, rose from the ground. Purple lightning danced wildly, and the booming shook the wilderness. Carrying a violent power capable of tearing the universe apart, they met the three-way killing moves!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
But the three clones were no ordinary foes. Their divine power was surging and their combat techniques were exquisite. They actually shattered the tornadoes and broke through the lightning curtain together, charging straight for Jiang Chen's face like three black rainbows!
At the critical moment, Jiang Chen's sword stance changed again. Three pure gold thunderstorms exploded outward. The violent electrical energy hit like repeated hammer blows, finally shaking the three of them back. Their blood surged, and their offensive came to an abrupt halt.
In less than the blink of an eye, the three clones tore through the storms once more, pouncing toward Jiang Chen with a momentum that could boil the seas and burn the mountains.
Facing the lethal power of their combined attack, Jiang Chen advanced instead of retreating, thrusting the Thunder Divine Sword into the earth—instantly, thunder runes flared, and a magnificent lightning array rose from the ground!
Purple lightning chains as thick as giant pythons surged out from the array, binding the three of them tightly. they struggled desperately, their bones creaking and popping, but they could not break free even half an inch.
By this time, White Demon had dived down from the horizon. His blade light was like a waterfall, cleaving the air as it slashed toward Jiang Chen's head!
"General White Demon, I'll be taking your clones then!"
The corners of Jiang Chen's lips curled slightly as he raised his arm and swung his sword—
A deafening clang rang out! As blade and sword collided, White Demon felt a brutal, almost primordial force explode through the blade. He was sent flying like a kite with a broken string, a sweetness rising in his throat as he spat out three feet of blood.
Meanwhile, the three clones were forcibly dragged into the lightning array. In an instant, ten thousand bolts of refining lightning poured down, grinding them into pure spiritual essence that poured entirely into Jiang Chen's body—power surged like a bursting dam, his bones chimed in unison, and his blood energy billowed!
His own clones had actually become the resources for the opponent's promotion. Yet White Demon remained unmoved; instead, he laughed loudly:
"Jiang Chen, your methods are indeed profound!"
"But in the end, you are stuck at the peak of True Immortal, while I am only a thin sheet of paper away from Golden Immortal!"
"Thank you for paving the way—today, I shall borrow your momentum to step across the threshold of Golden Immortal in one go!"
Jiang Chen was slightly startled, then smiled. "What a coincidence. I was also thinking of using you to sharpen my sword. I just didn't expect you to take the lead."
"Hmph! Jiang Chen, still acting tough with your words when death is at hand?"
"Even if you step into the Profound Immortal realm, you are nothing more than fish on a chopping block!"
"Once I achieve Golden Immortal, killing you will be as easy as blowing away dust!"
Before his words finished, White Demon actually triggered his tribulation on the spot!
The sky split open, black clouds tumbled, and ten thousand bolts of heavenly thunder rolled down, twisting the void and cracking the earth. As the lightning dissipated, he had undergone a complete transformation. His body flowed with golden light and laws manifested naturally; he was now truly a Golden Immortal!
...
Jiang Chen gazed at the horizon, his brow furrowed slightly, but he showed no fear—it was time for his Second Primordial Spirit to ascend to the Profound Immortal realm.
He immediately triggered the tribulation, and thunderclouds instantly pressed down.
White Demon did not dare get close and only watched from a distance—having just finished his Golden Immortal tribulation, if he were touched by the afterwaves of heavenly thunder, he would surely suffer a backlash with no hope of survival.
The nine heavens' divine thunder roared like angry dragons, pouring down.
Not only was Jiang Chen unharmed, but he opened his mouth and swallowed. The lightning entered his belly and actually turned into strands of blazing white flame, roaring through his meridians!
White Demon's pupils constricted as his heart shook violently. "This kid's Profound Immortal tribulation is actually far more powerful than my Golden Immortal tribulation? Could it be... he possesses a Taiyi Golden Immortal level inheritance? Otherwise, how would he dare use his body as a furnace to swallow thunder and temper his physique!"
At the same time, inside the Great Qin Palace, the Qin Emperor and his ministers looked up at the celestial phenomena, their faces pale.
"This boy is still at the peak of True Immortal, yet he has already dared to swallow thunder! If he truly steps into the Profound Immortal realm, wouldn't he... overturn heaven and earth with a flip of his hand?" The Qin Emperor's fingers tightened, his voice trembling slightly.
"Your Majesty, do not worry! General White Demon has already attained Golden Immortal. He is immortal and indestructible, laws follow his will, and all methods return to one! A mere Profound Immortal is not worth mentioning!"
The ministers chimed in one after another, full of confidence—
The might of a Golden Immortal has always stood above all living beings; even a thousand Profound Immortals joining forces would find it hard to shake a single hair on his head.
But they forgot that Jiang Chen was a peerless monster who broke all common logic.
As the tribulation clouds dispersed, Jiang Chen stretched his body. He felt every inch of his flesh cheering and every part of his soul burning.
He looked up at White Demon, his smile bright. "Since you have already ascended to Golden Immortal, I expect you'll let me fight more enjoyably."
"Since you helped me break through—I'll let you strike first. Come."
"Arrogance! Does a frog at the bottom of a well deserve to speak of Golden Immortal might?"
White Demon's roar shook the sky. An ancient and vast aura suddenly steamed from his body, and a sky-propping God of War phantom manifested behind him before turning into a brilliant golden light that sank into his brow!
The union of man and god, battle intent boiling!
His aura surged wildly, and his combat power exploded more than tenfold!
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