659: Chapter 659 Senichi (24)

"A useless person from Zangdao Peak is not fit to hold the heavenly dragon token."

"Hand it over."

As soon as these words fell, the area outside the Sect gate went silent for a moment.

Soon, low whispers began again.

"Senior Brother Duan has come in person."

"The number one Prodigy of Yaochi, at the Peak of True Immortal, a direct disciple of the First Peak—who dares to oppose him?"

"I heard he doesn't have an ordinary Physique, but the Golden Que Profound Yang Physique among the special Physiques, naturally suited for suppression and direct destructive attacks."

"Any one of those Minor Immortal Arts in his hands could suppress an ordinary True Immortal."

"Not to mention that he has mastered two Immortal Arts."

"I heard that Senior Brother Duan has also cultivated a Major Immortal Art during this period."

"What? He cultivated a Major Immortal Art while in the True Immortal realm? Senior Brother Duan is truly terrifying."

When the person said this, their voice lowered. After all, Minor Immortal Arts were the mainstream for the True Immortal realm, and those who could cultivate Immortal Arts in the True Immortal realm were already outstanding figures.

Major Immortal Arts were the methods of Profound Immortals.

Duan Changfeng's reputation had been resounding for a long time.

He once single-handedly suppressed and killed several True Immortals of the same rank in a battle outside the Sect.

He once fought the heroes of ten Sects alone in the Ancient Battlefield and retreated unscathed.

With such a person standing out, no one thought Qin Yun could still resist.

Some people even looked at Qin Yun, waiting for him to bow his head.

"A person with a shattered Dao Fruit, what can he use to compete with Senior Brother Duan?"

"He doesn't even have a Physique, yet he dares to touch the heavenly dragon token?"

Qin Yun looked at Duan Changfeng with a calm expression.

He could feel it.

This person was very strong.

Peak True Immortal cultivation.

His Physique was also terrifying.

A special Physique hard to find in the entire Immortal Domain.

The Golden Que Profound Yang Physique; when his blood energy was released, it even caused the surrounding Immortal Qi to be deflected.

Such a person, when exerting pressure head-on, could not be stopped without some real strength.

It was precisely because of this that Qin Yun was even more aware of his own current shortcomings.

His Physique was not yet formed.

His accumulation of Immortal Arts was inferior to others.

His foundation was even less comparable to these Prodigies from large Sects.

If it weren't for the combat instincts honed through life and death over these several lifetimes.

If it weren't for the Light of the Epoch having been forcefully refined by him to the level of a Minor Immortal Art.

If it weren't for Fixed Immortal Travel, which had been forcefully pushed to the level of an Immortal Art, allowing him to maneuver.

He wouldn't even have the qualifications to stand here.

"If Senior Brother Duan wants to rob me, you must at least be reasonable."

Qin Yun's voice was not loud.

"This token is something I found."

Duan Changfeng laughed.

"Reasonable?"

"You are also worthy of saying these two words?"

He raised his hand.

With a turn of his palm, a Profound Yang Immortal Seal pressed down directly.

Before this seal had truly landed, the surrounding stone steps were already emitting dull thuds.

Several nearby Outer Sect Disciples with weaker cultivation couldn't even retreat in time, and were directly turned pale by the shock.

"You haven't even mastered your Minor Immortal Arts, yet you dare to accept the heavenly dragon token?"

"First, see if you have the life to stand firm."

The moment the Profound Yang Immortal Seal pressed down, Qin Yun shifted his feet.

Void Method unfolded.

His figure flashed, and he had already retreated half a step from his original position.

Following closely, a ray of Light of the Epoch was flicked from his fingertips, colliding head-on with that Profound Yang Immortal Seal.

Boom!

The mountain wind was blown backward by the shock.

The stone steps cracked open in several places.

The Profound Yang Seal was forcefully deflected, and Qin Yun also retreated three steps.

In the first Move, neither side gained an advantage.

The whole scene went silent.

Many people were stunned.

"He wasn't suppressed?"

"He even blocked a Move from Senior Brother Duan?"

"What kind of art was that just now?"

"It looks like a Minor Immortal Art, but its power seems like an Immortal Art."

Duan Changfeng's eyes moved slightly.

This time, he finally looked directly at Qin Yun.

"A bit interesting."

Qin Yun did not reply.

He knew that the truly difficult part was still to come.

When Duan Changfeng raised his hand again, a wisp of a golden fire wheel appeared in his palm.

That was not a Minor Immortal Art.

It was an Immortal Art that could only be skillfully mastered at the Spirit Immortal level.

"You can block one Move, but can you block a few more?"

Duan Changfeng's voice turned cold.

The next moment, the golden wheel spanned the air, crushing directly toward Qin Yun.

Qin Yun did not retreat but advanced instead.

He did not meet the front of the golden wheel head-on, but instead used Void Method to cut into the side, raising his hand to punch the thin part of the golden wheel.

This punch was very fast.

And very accurate.

The golden wheel was struck and wavered.

But the next instant, the layer of protective Immortal runes behind Duan Changfeng lit up.

A second round of Minor Immortal Arts pressed down following it.

Qin Yun's body sank, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Someone outside the scene gasped.

"Peak True Immortal is indeed Peak True Immortal."

"Senior Brother Duan wasn't even serious."

"That person can no longer resist."

"Still not handing over the token?"

Qin Yun wiped away the bloodstain, his eyes becoming even calmer.

He had already seen through Duan Changfeng's patterns just now.

The Moves were rigid, the foundation was thick, the arts formed quickly, and the sense of oppression was extremely strong.

Troublesome.

But not impossible to fight.

It was just that he was lacking too many things right now.

Lacking a real Physique to provide Immortal power.

Lacking Immortal materials that could be squandered at will to upgrade Immortal Arts.

Lacking an Orthodoxy willing to bet its entire foundation on him.

These were all hard gaps.

"Have you seen enough?"

Duan Changfeng suddenly spoke.

"If you've seen enough, then leave the token behind."

"With your meager foundation, you won't be able to hold out for long."

Qin Yun did not answer him.

He raised his hand, instantly casting Fixed Immortal Travel to arrive around Duan Changfeng, and the Light of the Epoch rose again.

This time, he did not just defend.

Instead, he compressed the Light of the Epoch into a line, forcefully cutting through the momentum of Duan Changfeng's Minor Immortal Art.

Duan Changfeng frowned for the first time.

"You still have a second hand hidden?"

Qin Yun said calmly.

"You haven't brought out your trump card either."

This sentence made the people around even quieter.

Anyone could see that Duan Changfeng had been suppressing and attacking from beginning to end.

There was not a trace of strain on his face.

Yet Qin Yun had not been suppressed either.

This was already very terrifying.

Because Qin Yun did not have a Physique.

"Did you hear that?"

"That person is still holding on."

"But he doesn't have a Physique, can he really hold on?"

"Without a Physique, the path ahead is limited."

"No matter how amazing he is, he can only reach the Peak of True Immortal."

"Then what qualifications does he have to take the heavenly dragon token?"

"He doesn't even have a Physique, is he fit to stand here?"

"No wonder other Peaks won't accept him."

"A person without a Physique, whose Dao Fruit is even almost shattered, still wants to compete with Senior Brother Duan?"

A trace of coldness resurfaced at the corner of Duan Changfeng's mouth.

"Did you hear that?"

"Hand over the token, and I can still leave you a way out."

Qin Yun looked at him and suddenly smiled.

"Are all you people from the First Peak so talkative?"

Duan Changfeng's eyes darkened.

Just as he was preparing to truly make a Move, the horizon suddenly lit up.

A ray of firelight came piercing through the air from the direction of the Third Peak.

The firelight was extremely fast.

It also carried a clear Phoenix cry.

With a boom, it landed directly in front of Qin Yun.

After the flames dispersed, a figure walked out from within.

Red hair.

Black clothes.

Eyes filled with fire.

It was none other than.

Chi Li.

As soon as he appeared, the surroundings immediately exploded.

"Chi Li?"

"Isn't he at the Third Peak?"

"This aura..."

"True Immortal realm?"

"No, why is the Immortal energy on him so thick?"

"And that Phoenix cry..."

The expressions of several Elders also changed.

Someone blurted out.

"He cultivated that lost Major Immortal Art of the Third Peak?"

"This is impossible."

Chi Li ignored those voices.

He stood beside Qin Yun, first glanced at the bloodstain at the corner of Qin Yun's mouth, and his eyes immediately turned cold.

Subsequently, he raised his head and looked directly at Duan Changfeng.

"People from the First Peak, bullying my friend?"

This sentence was not heavy.

But as it fell, the entire area in front of the Sect gate went silent for a moment.

Duan Changfeng's gaze changed for the first time.

He stared at Chi Li, his eyes somewhat deep.

"Chi Li from the Third Peak?"

"When did you become a True Immortal?"

Chi Li did not answer.

He raised his hand, and a ball of Phoenix fire rotated in his palm.

"If you want to fight, you can."

"Ask me first."

At this time, from the direction of the Third Peak, another bell toll came from afar.

Several Third Peak Elders appeared simultaneously, standing behind Chi Li, their expressions complex, yet none of them spoke to stop him.

Because they also saw it.

What was on Chi Li was not just Phoenix fire.

There was also the prototype of a Major Immortal Art that they had lost for many years.

It was the true transmission among true transmissions.

It was the path left by that Immortal Lord, which he had successfully walked through again.

At this scene, even Qin Yun took another look at Chi Li.

Thousands of years had passed.

This kid had truly grown up.

Chi Li raised his hand, the Phoenix fire spread out, and his entire aura changed.

He did not look back, just said a sentence to Qin Yun in a low voice.

"You rest for now."

"This time, it's my turn."

Duan Changfeng stood opposite, the disdain on his face finally dissipated a little.

He slowly raised his hand, and the Major Immortal Art behind him that had not been used all this time was finally about to be unleashed.

In front of the Sect gate, the wind stopped instantly.

A bigger collision was about to descend.

But just at this moment, Qin Yun suddenly stepped forward and stood beside Chi Li.

He looked at Duan Changfeng and spoke calmly.

"If you want to fight, let's fight together."

"Your First Peak's number one Prodigy."

"Is just like this."