324: Man and Sword

The Pen Immortal begged bitterly, but Chen Tianming had absolutely no intention of giving her a chance.

Just as he was about to strike.

Suddenly, a violent storm erupted, and wherever the rain touched, everything froze and came to a standstill.

At the same time, someone's voice transmitted from afar.

"Stop! You monster, why don't you release the Pen Immortal at once?"

Chen Tianming snorted coldly.

"Who the hell do you think you are?"

He thrust the Xuanyuan Sword directly forward.

With one strike, he pierced the Pen Immortal's shoulder.

The voice from afar grew furious, and dark clouds filled the entire sky.

Everything around them was freezing.

Even Ultraman's body was covered in layer after layer of frost.

Yet, Chen Tianming remained completely unaffected.

He pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword and stabbed it into the Pen Immortal's calf again.

She struggled with all her might, digging her fingers into the soil, but her body was pinned to the ground, unable to escape.

The person in the storm finally grew enraged.

"Freeze everything!"

The surrounding temperature plummeted, and a massive white ice lotus flower slowly rose.

The terrifying temperature left everything in the vicinity covered in frost.

However, the next second, raging flames ignited on Chen Tianming's body.

Even his eyes were engulfed in fire.

The person who had come to provide support from afar couldn't help but feel puzzled.

He had exhausted all his life's learning, yet he couldn't affect Chen Tianming in the slightest.

Meanwhile, the flames on Chen Tianming's body had gradually spread to the Pen Immortal.

His body was covered in Samadhi True Fire; once it made contact, it would burn fiercely and never cease.

The Pen Immortal immediately let out a heartbreaking, agonizing scream.

Chen Tianming also possessed a kind heart.

He decided to pull out the sword and then finish off this dissolute Pen Immortal with a single strike.

Just as Chen Tianming pulled out his blade, it was unclear who had seized the perfect moment to suddenly drag the Pen Immortal into the earth, vanishing in an instant.

Chen Tianming didn't have time to lock onto this person, so he released his divine sense to search the surroundings.

This earth-escape technique seemed somewhat familiar.

But the last person who used earth-escape had already died in the Frost Palace.

At this moment, Chen Tianming finally saw a gorge in the distant towering mountains; below the gorge, a waterfall cascaded down like a torrent from the nine heavens.

Several people were riding a small boat, slowly approaching.

Upon reaching the waterfall, these people suddenly flew up from the boat.

Chen Tianming ticked them off one by one.

"Not bad, not bad. The experts of the entire fantasy world have all come to me; I really have quite a reputation!"

The people on the boat, from the eighth rank all the way to the second rank, were all present.

Seeing Chen Tianming still laughing, the people who arrived by boat felt their dignity was slighted.

They were all at the peak level of this world, each possessing their own formidable abilities.

To prevent losses in conflict, they had even established a treaty to jointly carve up the massive cake that was the fantasy world.

Yet, they did not know that all the spiritual energy within the fantasy world was being quietly siphoned away.

The Heavenly Gate was closed, and no one could ever escape from here again.

Although Chen Tianming didn't yet know how to ascend to the Heavenly Realm, in his eyes, these outstanding figures who appeared to have reached the pinnacle of cultivation had already turned into a bunch of pathetic wretches.

Just then, before Chen Tianming could say anything, the pathetic wretches opposite him spoke up first.

"Who exactly are you! Why are you harming our Great Immortal? If we all attack together, let's see if you can survive!"

"This beast has killed one after another; the next one will be your turn or mine. It's not easy for us to be gathered together today, so we must risk our lives to take him down!"

Chen Tianming couldn't be bothered to waste words with this bunch of pathetic wretches.

Gently shaking the blood off the Xuanyuan Sword, Chen Tianming stepped forward into the ice and snow, his eyes devoid of any fear.

With a loud boom.

Frost giants rose from the ground, their eyes flashing with terrifying, ghostly blue light.

It's no wonder there's a watershed in these ranking realms.

The Great Immortals Chen Tianming had encountered earlier just had stronger spiritual power and slightly crooked Daoist techniques.

But the one before him had no evil arts; the blue frost giant was like a heavenly god.

But in an instant, one frost giant statue after another appeared on the frozen ground.

They looked majestic, domineering, and full of spirit.

But in reality, beneath these statues were the lives of countless common people.

The Fantasy Continent was vast, with a thriving population and dense settlements.

Although Chen Tianming was chasing someone, he had chosen a place with as few people as possible to fight.

But when this Great Immortal summoned the frost, he didn't care at all whether there were people around.

A dark cloud swept in, and as the rain fell, everything under the dark clouds was frozen solid by frost.

Including every living creature within a hundred miles.

Under the cover of the frost, several more frost giants appeared.

Each of these giants was made of ice, and when they crawled out of the ground, they naturally froze everything around them.

As a result, the area affected was incredibly large.

The surrounding cities and villages, none could escape.

With a casual wave of his hand, he killed who knows how many people.

Such a person actually dares to accuse Chen Tianming of slaughter?

They deserve to be wiped out completely!

Chen Tianming raised the Xuanyuan Sword; at this moment, he finally unleashed his true combat power.

With one strike, he split the heavens and the earth.

Space twisted and trembled.

The sharp blade sliced the frost giant directly in half, turning it into a pile of ice blocks.

Chen Tianming's defense-breaking was as simple and clean as popping a balloon.

Now, the top-ranked big shots could finally take it no more.

"This person... this person is too powerful! We must work together!"

And so, the Great Immortals all made their moves.

The strength of a Great Luo Golden Immortal meant that a casual wave of the hand could shift seas and change lands, turning clouds and rain.

For a moment, various stubborn Heavenly Daos were displayed magnificently, like swords dancing with ink shadows.

With so many various attacks crashing down like a blanket, Chen Tianming didn't even dodge, just stood quietly before them, his expression cold and frozen.

When the spiritual energy dissipated, everyone was shocked to realize that Chen Tianming was still standing in their attack range, completely unharmed!

Now they were completely broken.

Then someone hurriedly stepped out to call for help.

"Go! Quickly go find Liao Mei! Only he has a chance to settle this monster!"

Chen Tianming chuckled.

"Go ahead, go ahead! It's perfect that you're all gathered together; it saves me from running around to catch you!"

A mental resonance suddenly emanated from the bodies of these Great Luo Golden Immortals, instantly covering the entire Fantasy Continent like a shockwave.

Then, someone spoke in a melodious voice.

"What? You few can't even handle one evildoer?"

Everyone broke out in a cold sweat.

They saw a heaven-splitting sword aura surging from behind them, cleaving through the mountain streams and autumn forests.

Within the sword aura was a figure; he had actually transformed his body into a sword, Man and Sword as One.