The Transcendent Immortal Chapter 175 Thousands of Years Ago

"Since you two love each other so much, I will send you to hell together!" Patriarch Guanshan thundered madly, and his arms suddenly moved, forming a huge space vortex in front of him. The vortex moved toward Xiao Chen as if it could devour everything.

"Naive!" Xiao Chen snorted coldly. He did not need to worry about falling now. He suddenly channeled the True Energy in his body and punched out with both hands. An unmatched power moved toward the vortex. The moment the two forces collided, the earth shook, and large areas of space were torn apart. The drake at the foot of Patriarch Guanshan also roared in pain under the impact of the shock wave, and its scales were flying.

All the people on the ground were frightened and were glad that they were fighting at high altitude. If they were on the ground, nobody could escape this ferocious force.

After that blow, the two sides parted for about hundreds of meters. Patriarch Guanshan's eyes became more malicious. Suddenly, he thundered, "Heaven-slaying Sword!"

As his voice fell, a 300-meter-long golden sword suddenly appeared in the sky as if it could split the heaven and earth. Even the cultivators far away on the ground felt the horrible power in this sword. People's faces changed. If this sword cut down, the whole Yuqing Mountain would be shattered.

Xiao Chen was not afraid at all. He moved his fingers, and immediately, seven dazzling rows of light appeared in the sky and then merged into one, turning into a huge sword with white radiance.

"Dragon Slay!" He thundered, and the radiance of his huge sword became brighter than the Heaven-slaying Sword. Patriarch Guanshan's face changed slightly, and his green drake also trembled.

The cultivators on the ground were all surprised. What would happen if these two destructive forces collided? Master Xuanji and other experts immediately joined forces to hold up a barrier; otherwise, no one could bear it.

However, an unexpected thing suddenly happened. The huge sword of the Dragon Slay faded away gradually, and Xiao Chen's face immediately showed a painful appearance. Everyone did not know what had happened, and at that time, they all felt a catastrophe coming.

"Haha! Kid! You've lost your cultivation, and your death is approaching!" Patriarch Guanshan guffawed, urging his Heaven-slaying Sword to move to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen's face twisted, and the cultivation the Seven Sons pushed into his body suddenly began to decrease. He also didn't know why, so he shouted, "Senior Sister Liu! You go away!"

The power of this sword should not be underestimated. The sword had not yet been cut down, and it had broken up a large area of the void. Liu Fenghuang had been enveloped by this force and could not leave with him.

The strong wind howled, and the huge sword ruthlessly moved down. Upon seeing the certain death, everyone on the ground turned pale. Li Muxue exclaimed. She felt dizzy, and tears streamed out of her eyes. Murong Xian'er and others were also stunned. Xiao Chen lost his cultivation, and there was no chance of survival under this attack.

At the moment, inside the Coalesced Colors Hall, the faces of the Seven Sons changed. They were connected to Xiao Chen's mind, so they also felt the exception. The Perfected Immortal Qing Chen said, "Damn! Someone touched the Energy-gathering Formation"

In the square, Yu Yifeng immediately understood what was going on. He rushed to the Tongchen Hall. When approaching, he saw a shadow flashed, and the two disciples he had commanded to guard the hall had already been knocked unconscious.

In high air, the sword finally arrived. At this moment, Liu Fenghuang suddenly turned around and protected Xiao Chen. She used her wings to block the incoming sword. Xiao Chen's eyes opened widely, and he wanted to shout. But he could not make any sound. The sword cut on Liu Fenghuang's back, almost killing her body and soul. Both of them fell to the ground.

When they were close to the ground, Xiao Chen's cultivation finally stopped decreasing. He immediately held Liu Fenghuang backhand, but she already was dying. The wings behind her also dissipated, and blood was flowing out of her mouth. That sword shattered her heart and meridians.

"Senior Sister Liu, hold on!" Xiao Chen immediately injected True Energy into her body. However, it was empty. The sword of Patriarch Guanshan was indeed something, and it was now impossible for him to save her.

People nearby also came quickly. Master Xuanji immediately held Liu Fenghuang's wrist and tried to renew her life by Buddhist methods. However, he was unable to do this. The sword not only hurt her heart and meridians but also her soul.

Liu Fenghuang fell into Xiao Chen's arms, and she smiled weakly. "Don't be sad. This is my destiny, I can't hide from it... I will now give you the last strength..."

As soon as her voice fell, her whole body gradually faded away, and finally, she turned into stars and gathered into a red radiance which was printed on Xiao Chen's back, forming a phoenix totem.

"Ah!"

Xiao Chen held the air and let out a loud roar. His hair stood on end, and tears streamed out of his eyes. Liu Fenghuang talked to him a lot last night. However, he did not understand them. Now he understood, but it was too late. He looked up at Patriarch Guanshan in high air. His eyes seemed to come from the hall of the netherworld, cold and bone-crushing.

All of a sudden, a pair of phoenix wings were born behind him, burning like flames. Then, he flew to the sky.

"I'll take your life!"

Liu Fenghuang's death had made him insane. He instantly took out the Unsullied, magnified it dozens of times out of thin air, and slashed it at Patriarch Guanshan. Patriarch Guanshan felt the horrible power of the sword and immediately ordered the green drake to avoid. However, the green drake was eventually one step slower and was cut into two pieces. It died, and the sky seemed to be showered with blood.

The cultivators on the ground couldn't help but marvel. Was it finally the time to turn the situation around? Many people shouted loudly, and countless soldiers at the foot of Yuqing Mountain were also stunned. "Is this Xiao Chen? He killed an ancient dragon?"

Patriarch Guanshan's eyes opened widely. This green drake was his mount a thousand years ago. After one thousand years, he resurrected, and only this one partner was here, but Xiao Chen killed it on the spot with one stroke. How could he not be sad? He thundered loudly, "Heaven-slaying Sword!" In a flash, a huge sword appeared again in the sky.

"Slaying your motherfucking ass!" Xiao Chen was already close to madness and slashed at Patriarch Guanshan again. Patriarch Guanshan had no time to block. "Ah!" With a scream, his right arm was cut down.

The cultivators on the ground gasped again. "He actually cut off an arm of a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator with one stroke. How far has his strength reached?" Patriarch Guanshan turned pale. He could not continue to fight now, so he chanted a spell and immediately turned into a radiance, fleeing to the southeast.

"Don't try to escape!" Xiao Chen immediately spread the phoenix wings and instantly caught up. He slashed again, and Patriarch Guanshan blocked with his left hand. But he did not expect that his left arm was narrowly cut off. His face was full of horror, and he said in a quavering voice, "Are you... Are you in Nirvana Realm?"

Xiao Chen's face was full of murderous intent, and he said word for word, "You-go-die!" He slashed again. This time, everyone felt freezing cold, and Patriarch Guanshan looked like he was dying. He hurriedly ran his True Qi to resist. However, his defense was still broken by this dominant blow, and he fell like a meteor to the ground.

"Poom!" Dust was flying in an instant. The square was smashed into a big hole. The crowd exclaimed. Although they knew that Patriarch Guanshan had been seriously injured at the moment, no one dared to approach.

Xiao Chen fell to the ground and looked at the half-dead Patriarch Guanshan in the pit. He just wanted to avenge Liu Fenghuang at the moment, and he was about to slash again. Patriarch Guanshan quickly shouted, "Wait!" Then he laughed with sadness. "The one wants you dead the most is not me, haha! Killing me is just to fulfill the wishes of that person."

At this moment, a green figure flashed over. It was Xiaoyue who had been hiding in the shadows. Her eyes had matchless murderous intent, and she said coldly, "You are a scourge to the world. Die!" After saying this, she slashed at Patriarch Guanshan.

Xiao Chen sent out a white radiance and easily shattered Xiaoyue's Sword Qi. She turned to look at him, saying coldly, "Don't you want to avenge Miss Liu?"

Xiao Chen snorted coldly, "His life is mine. It's not up to your Thousand Feathers Sect to decide!" He then said to Patriarch Guanshan, "What you wanted to say just now? Go on!"

At the moment, the rest of the cultivators also gathered here in succession. Li Muxue, Murong Xian'er, and others came to his side and said nothing.

Patriarch Guanshan sneered. He did not expect that thousands of years later, he was about to die before he could achieve something. This was really sad. His eyes gradually moved to Xiaoyue's Duster Sword, and he sneered. "Why not use this Autumn Water Sword? Didn't I die under Ye Yuexuan's Autumn Water?"

Hearing the name Ye Yuexuan, everyone was surprised. Ye Yuexuan was the sect leader of the Thousand Feathers Sect a thousand years ago, and her cultivation was extremely high. Her prestige was second only to the founder, Qianyu Nishang. She was arguably the most outstanding leader of the Thousand Feathers Sect for thousands of years.

At the moment, people heard that Guanshan was killed by Ye Yuexuan, so they were talking about it. Xiao Chen was a bit shocked. Too many things happened one thousand years ago, and they had a great connection with his resurrection. Today, he must ask some clues out of Guanshan.

Xiaoyue's face changed slightly, and she said coldly, "You are a person of the Devil's Practice. Aren't you supposed to be removed by Senior Ye Yue?"

Patriarch Guanshan sneered, "Hey hey. "I am in the devil's practice? Then maybe the three leaders of Kunlun Sect, Shushan Sect, and Taiqing Sect are also in the Devil's Practice?"

Many young men had not heard these, but the elders' faces changed when they heard this. Thousands of years ago, the Wuyin Monastery, Thousand Feathers Sect, Kunlun Sect, Shushan Sect, and Taiqing Sect were called Five Major Sects. They were the most prosperous back then. Later on, the Kunlun Sect, Shushan Sect, and Taiqing Sect all hid themselves.

Patriarch Guanshan sneered and looked at Master Xuanji, saying, "You are the little monk of the Wuyin Monastery, right? Hey hey, don't you want to know who killed your Abbot Juekong?"

"Amitabha..." Xuanji just read the Buddha's name and did not ask more. Xiaoyue's face changed, and she said coldly, "According to historical records, Abbot Juekong and the other three sect leaders were killed by a person of the devil's practice. Don't make nonsense of this!"

"Ha ha!" Patriarch Guanshan laughed to the sky. "The history records were naturally written by the survivors. The man you referred to is Xiao Ning, right?"

Upon hearing the name of his true ancestor, Xiao Chen was shocked all over. Sure enough, what happened one thousand years ago had a great mystery. Xiao Ning was expelled from the Xiao family in Violet Manor and got surrounded and killed by the five major sects. All these were caused by the Thousand Feathers Sect!

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