Above the Great Dao
Chapter 1633 - 750: Heavenly Venerate Makes a Move (3)
The Treasure Tree swung down, and Fairy Zhong had just blocked the blow, causing her Qi-Blood to surge. She glimpsed Chen Shi unleashing another Heavenly Net Break, which flew out, and in the distance, Pan Monk's body trembled, suddenly appearing with a bloody hole.
"How can the Primordial Talisman substitute Immortal Dao Pattern, making Divine Skills so fast?"
The three were both shocked and furious. Chen Shi's Divine Skills were faster, attacking the three simultaneously, not allowing them to escape. ๐๐ง๐๐ฎ๐๐ฎ๐๐ฃ๐ธ๐๐๐.๐๐๐
Even more incredible, Chen Shi's Divine Skills were astonishing in power. Each move was a great skill, activated effortlessly, seemingly without preparation time, yet bursting forth with the full force.
His moves seemed like Hongmeng Division, an ultimate sword technique within the Mixed Yuan Sword Scripture, a truth others would find difficult to comprehend, yet he wielded it casually.
Heaven and Earth Return Heart was a secret from the Great Wilderness Ming Dao Collection, yet he handled it randomly.
Each time the three accepted one of his Divine Skills, they had to use the Dao Flower to disperse the remaining power, lest they suffer losses. But how many Dao Flowers atop them could withstand such consumption?
In the distance, Pan Monk was hit again by Chen Shi's Blood Transformation Divine Saber. Struck by the blade light, he lay motionless, life or death unknown.
Immortal Lord Xin saw it, his heart chilled, and quickly shouted, "Junior Sister Zhong, True Master Mei, hold him off. I'll go request the sect's Magical Treasure!"
Fairy Zhong and True Master Mei each gathered their Spirit, fully resisting Chen Shi's attack, but saw Chen Shi darting left and right, as if becoming two people, simultaneously striking viciously. Their combined force was instantly broken, and they were struck flying by Chen Shi!
The two Taiyi Golden Immortals hung in mid-air, witnessing Chen Shi launching another Divine Skill as they were sent flying, striking the distant and motionless Pan Monk. Their hearts filled with horror!
Pan Monk was hit, his body convulsing twice, and still remained motionless.
Fairy Zhong and True Master Mei's forms precisely soared over Immortal Lord Xin, who beneath had white clothes speckled with plum blossom-like blood stains, hair disheveled, wielding a sword, performing spells. His foot stomped, and altar patterns spread, connecting to a heavy treasure from the Upper Pure Realm.
Chen Shi advanced quickly, Divine Skills exploding; a scroll of the Heavenly Book of Li Fire blanketed the sky, Heavenly Fire ignited, gushing from the book. The Heavenly Book of Li Fire was a Heavenly Dao Treasure he transformed into a Divine Skill, but fused with the Outer Dao's Heavenly Fire, making the move unpredictable.
At this moment, he suddenly sensed an extremely dangerous aura, his heart skipped, he urgently retreated!
Before him, the sky collapsed, void emerged, connecting to Yuqing Heaven's Purple Sun Cave, a Magical Treasure enshrined in the Purple Sun Palace floated from the offering altar.
This treasure was a feather fan, Five Fire Seven Bird Fan, which during the Battle of Fashang once consumed the later Emperor of Plague Haotian Lรผ Yue in one swing. Back then, Lรผ Yue was merely a Golden Immortal, a weak cultivation compared to the present Emperor of Plague.
However, the Five Fire Seven Bird Fan had undergone 360,000 years of refinement and received incense from Yuqing Realm disciples, its power now unmatched.
The fan rose, growing larger, like a sky-covering hand with seven fingers, swung with a whoosh.
The sky before Chen Shi cracked in pieces, it burned fiery red, seemingly ready to melt. The Heavenly Book of Li Fire was incinerated in a whoosh, its outer Dao fire rolled back, accompanied by the fan's might, charging at him!
"Boom!"
Boundless flames engulfed him, at the same time, a giant well overturned above Chen Shi's head, the Demon Blood Treasure Tree fell from the sky, standing before him. Flames roared, flowing past both sides of the tree.
Chen Shi felt the surrounding space-time continuously explode and vanish in the firelight, massive gravitational forces shook him and the tree, threatening to drag them into annihilation.
But the Demon Blood Treasure Tree, absorbing so many Great Demon Skeletons, had been refined to the level approaching a supreme treasure, remaining unmoved under the fan's power, firmly protecting Chen Shi.
This scene left Immortal Lord Xin, Fairy Zhong, and True Master Mei staring wide-eyed, filled with disbelief.
The heavy treasure from Yuqing Realm's Purple Sun Cave, remaining from the Battle of Fashang, the Five Fire Seven Bird Fan, was blocked by Chen Shi's refined treasure!
Fairy Zhong and True Master Mei immediately suppressed their injuries, landing behind Immortal Lord Xin, saying in unison, "Senior Brother Xin, let us assist you!"
The three gathered Mana, jointly lifting the Five Fire Seven Bird Fan, swinging it downward with a whoosh!
The fan's Daoist Power surged even stronger than before, yet when impacting near the Demon Blood Treasure Tree, still couldn't shake this treasure tree.
The three felt despair, seeing Chen Shi standing under the tree, activating it. Its countless branches danced in the howling Dao wind, instead advancing to attack them.
Just then, from the Purple Sun Immortal Palace beyond the sky came a gentle sound; a pristine hand appeared outside the cracked Heavenly Dome, grasping the Five Fire Seven Bird Fan, lightly waving it towards Chen Shi.
Emperor Gouchen initially furrowed his brow, watching the battle, contemplating his thoughts. Seeing this, his brows rose, he stepped to the tree's base, blocking before Chen Shi.
Behind him, in the void, a Golden Pillar with Wind Thunder Dao Power roared forth, piercing through the boundless Heavenly Fire. Around the pillar, Divine Dao Patterns entwined, rotating incessantly. Accompanied by grand sacrificial chants, it collided with the Five Fire Seven Bird Fan!
The fan's power vanished, the hand gripping the fan handle lightly turned, dispersing the Divine Power.
"Gouchen, thirty-six thousand years of incense, you've grown stale, your heart remains restless."
From Purple Sun Cave Heaven came a cold voice, "I'll speak to your master about this, he will come find you for a discussion."