Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor-Chapter 610 - 607 Taiping Scripture!

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Chapter 610: Chapter 607 Taiping Scripture!

"Good, let’s cast the ’Taiping Scripture’ together!"

The Taiping Three Ancestors shouted in unison, linking their palms to form a circle.

Violent True Essence surged between the three of them, pulsating back and forth.

The ambiance of the entire Taiping Mountain began to feel eerily distorted.

It was September, and the heat was still unbearable. Yet, snowflakes began to float down from the sky, accompanied by bizarre flashes of lightning and rolls of thunder.

The snowflakes, as big as goose feathers, fell thicker and faster. The lush woods were withered in an instant. Flowers, grasses, and trees were all buried under the heavy snow, leaving no trace.

At the same time, the Taiping Three Ancestors, suspended in mid-air, started to spin, creating a massive cyclone of wind and snow.

The whole Taiping Mountain Range shook violently like during an earthquake. Countless winds and snow, Spiritual Power, converged towards them like devout believers answering a summons, rushing from all directions.

The cold wind howled fiercely as if it were a knife, ruthlessly destroying all in its path—ancient trees, buildings, and mountains were utterly annihilated in the blink of an eye.

With the might to sweep across rivers and mountains, they possessed the power to destroy heaven and earth!

Whether disciples of the Taiping Sect or believers blocked at the foot of the mountain, all were stunned and trembling at the sight.

Is this even human?

The Taiping Three Ancestors, seeing they had already cast the Wind Snow Secret Technique of the ’Taiping Scripture,’ and were on the verge of invincibility, started to taunt wildly.

"Immortal Master Li, this is the ’Taiping Scripture’ founded by the Great Sage, our founding ancestor of the Taiping Sect. Dare you face it in battle?"

Li Chen’s expression was solemn, his pupils constricted slightly as he stared intently at the fierce cyclone of wind and snow.

To a certain extent, their ’Taiping Scripture’ was no longer an ordinary Martial Arts Technique, but rather a genuine Cultivation Method.

If the three of them were to reach Great Success in their practice, even Li Chen would have to avoid their sharp edges temporarily.

Unfortunately for them, they had only achieved small success, barely able to execute it! fгeewebnovёl.com

Li Chen took a bold step forward, shouting angrily: "What is there to fear? Though your ’Taiping Scripture’ has its mysteries, your mediocre talents fail to properly execute such techniques, too broad and ill-fitting, riddled with flaws throughout. And you fantasize that this minor wind and snow can stop me?"

"Today, I will let you witness what true Immortal Techniques are!"

"Burning Sky!"

As his words, tinged with killing intent, resonated in the air, Li Chen shook his arms, and two flames burst forth from his pupils.

In mid-air, these two flames intertwined like fire dragons, merging into a roaring fiery dragon that clashed with the oncoming storm.

The pillar of flame plunged straight into the heart of the wind and snow whirl, piercing it in an instant.

"Boom!"

A thunderous explosion echoed from the center of the cyclone. The surrounding lightning suddenly brightened dozens of times, illuminating the entire world in a ghastly white.

Countless winds and snow, rocks and trees, burst outwards like an exploding bomb, decimating a radius of several thousand meters to a plain of ash.

The Human Demon Puppets and the Eighteen Copper Men were still fine, being not living creatures, devoid of any sensation.

But the Taiping Sect disciples suffered a catastrophe. Many were still dazed from the shock when they were instantaneously devoured by the fiery blizzard, leaving not even a trace of bone behind.

In the midst of battle, Jiao Long and the Taiping Sect Leader, Master Zhang Huan, realized something was wrong and quickly retreated to the side. But even then, they were still battered by the cataclysmic force.

The Jiao Long was slightly better off, its Scale Armor being sufficiently sturdy. It was only the spattering shockwaves, which could not harm it.

But the situation for Master Zhang Huan was not so fortunate.

The upper half of his body swept by flames, hair and beard all scorched clean.

The lower half struck by an icy snowball, trembling uncontrollably from the cold.

Truly a realm of ice and fire double heaven!

"Elder ancestor?"

Just as Master Zhang Huan, concerned for the elder ancestor’s safety, prepared to step forward and check, a sudden thunderclap resounded above his head.

Lightning split the void, and amidst the interplay of light and shadow, a giant claw surrounded by thunder and lightning fiercely struck down.

Master Zhang Huan was shocked and pale, subconsciously summoning his protective Gang Qi to defend.

However, his protective Gang Qi was like tofu against Jiao Long’s Thunder Claw, utterly shattered on the spot.

"Puchi!"

Master Zhang Huan’s chest was brutally gouged open by the Thunder Claw, leaving a bloody hole.

His eyes were wide with rage as he struggled to lift his head for one last look at Jiao Long.

Jiao Long, with its dark green pupils, savagely opened its huge maw. It swallowed his entire body whole, chewing with relish.

Sect Leader of the Taiping Sect, Master Zhang Huan is dead, now turn to look at the Taiping Three Ancestors.

At this moment, although the three of them were not yet dead, they were driven to a sorry state by Li Chen. Their clothes, hair, and beards all devoured by the flames, leaving nothing behind. Had it not been for the protective magical treasures on their bodies, they would have perished and turned to ashes long ago.

"Immortal Master Li, this rascal, is truly terrifying. Even joined together and casting the Taiping Scripture, we have been pushed to such a state of disarray. And he is only just over twenty years old. It’s frightening to imagine what heights of terror he could reach with another twenty years, fifty years, or even a hundred years of growth."

Human Taoist let out an exclamation of shock, despite being enemies, it was a heartfelt and genuine marvel.

Even the founding master of their Taiping Sect, the Great Sage Zhang Jiao, probably couldn’t have achieved such terrifying accomplishments at such a young age.

With Sect Leader Master Zhang Huan devoured by Jiao Long, and over half of the elders and deacons killed or wounded, of the eight hundred elite disciples, now there might be less than a hundred still breathing.

A thousand-year legacy, the once illustrious Taiping Sect, was essentially annihilated.

Whether it was the calm and collected Heavenly Taoist, the hot-tempered Earthly Taoist, or the cautious and meticulous Human Taoist, all were now filled with remorse.

Out of all to provoke, why did they have to provoke the Star Pavilion and Immortal Master Li, this Killing God?

Li Chen stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes bright as stars, as if he were about to ascend to immortality.

He looked proud, drawing out a three-foot sword with a tip sparkling like stars, pointing directly at the Taiping Three Ancestors.

"Three old dogs, you still refuse to surrender at this moment, what are you waiting for?"

The Taiping Three Ancestors all wore expressions of sorrow. They exchanged a glance and then shouted in unison at Li Chen.

"Immortal Master Li, you have destroyed our Mountain Sect, and ruined our legacy. Even if we have to stake our lives today, we will make you pay with blood!"

After uttering this fateful declaration, Heavenly Taoist shouted towards his two brothers: "Second brother, third brother, transfer all your power to me. I refuse to believe that combined, we cannot kill Immortal Master Li."

Earthly Taoist and Human Taoist looked at each other, then both nodded their heads resolutely without hesitation.

Immediately, with their hands pressed together, they each gathered all of their inner True Essence Spiritual Power at the palms of their hands and transmitted it to their elder brother, Heavenly Taoist.

"Boom!"

Heavenly Taoist’s hair stood on end with fury, his voluminous robes inflated by the raging True Yuan making him look like a giant, expanding instantly to ten times his size, a colossal figure reaching toward the heavens.

Then, he looked up to the sky and roared, giving a distant bow towards the east.

"Us three brothers are willing to offer our souls for the sacrifice, calling upon the Great Sage’s Nine-Section Staff!"

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