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Name:Nine Yang Sword God Author:
Chen Chang Mo had never intended for the Third Prince and Empress to be able to safely protect him and Chen Chang Yi from the Xuan Immortal Sect, but the situation now was already very good.

What Chen Changsheng wanted to do now, was to fight it out with Xuan Yue.

Following Chen Chang Ku's words, everyone was amazed at his courage.

"Xuanle is a fourth level spirit realm cultivator, but Chen Chang'e actually dares to fight him!"

"Back at the Dai Clan, Chen Changyu had to spend half his life in order to defeat a level two spirit realm cultivator. Now that he's facing a level four spirit realm cultivator from the Xuan Immortal Sect, he will lose without a doubt."

"Chen Chang'e... "In the end, his cultivation is only at the eighth level."

"This guy is full of schemes and bravery. If he doesn't die today, he will definitely become a powerhouse in the future!"

"Unfortunately … I'm afraid he's definitely going to die today. "

Chen Chang He did not care about the words of the surrounding people, and only slowly drew out his sword.

The two of them stared at each other.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed. It was not only the two who made the first move. The two of them instantly attacked each other!

Chen Chang He's weapon was a sword, while Xuan Le's weapon was a blade.

Chen Changyu's swordsmanship was swift and tricky, while Xuan Le's was overbearing and ruthless.

The two of them had their own styles, so what came next was a contest of battle awareness and ability to fight.

"Water Shadow Body!"

Chen Changsheng knew very well what his advantage was, so he directly transferred the ninety spirit inscriptions to the speed type.

His advantage was his speed, speed, and cunning. He did not want to compete in brute strength with Xuan Le.

Even though Profound Melody was a fourth level Spirit Manipulation Realm cultivator, with the addition of the nine runes in her spirit sea and her mastery of sword arts, she was able to completely crush Xuan Le in terms of speed.

It was just that although Chen Changsheng's attack speed was fast, his attack and defense were still lacking. It was not enough to deal enough damage and impact to Xuan Yue.

The Spirit Defense Realm cultivator's body was already covered with a layer of defensive spiritual energy, adding on to the fact that there were twenty spirit inscriptions in Xuan Yue's body, if Chen Chang He's sword was too light, it would not even be able to pierce through the defensive spiritual energy on Xuan Le's body, much less injure him.

Although it was difficult for Xuan Le to hit Chen Chang He, there were times when Chen Chang He had to block, and every time he blocked Xuan Le's blade, his vital energy and blood would surge for a long time.

Both of them were at a disadvantage, but they also had their advantages.

Most importantly, Xuan Yue saw his own disadvantage, so he decided to remain calm and not waste any time, and focused on receiving Chen Chang He's sword.

As a result, Chen Chang Ku consumed more spirit energy for every move he made, and the amount of spirit energy he used up was low.

In the long run, if there was only one spiritual ocean, Chen Chang He would definitely be at a loss because of the depletion of his spiritual energy.

"You want to waste time with me? Your father's three spiritual seas won't be able to handle you! "

A hint of ruthlessness flashed past Chen Changsheng's eyes, and he decided to follow Xuanle's idea, frantically consuming his own spiritual energy.

Xuan Yue thought that she had fallen into his trap, her eyes revealing a look of ridicule.

In fact, many of them could see through Xuan Le's thoughts and Chen Chang He's crisis.

Qing Yi called out loudly: "Chen Chang He, be careful of your own Qi!"

Chen Chang He ignored Qing Yi and continued doing his own thing.

This made Xuan Yue a lot more at ease, and at the same time, made him look down on Chen Chang He.

Very quickly, Chen Chang He acted like he was lacking in Qi, the sword also became weaker and weaker.

Xuan Le was overjoyed and shouted: "Chen Chang He, your Spirit Sea is already empty, I want to see how you are going to fight against me!"

With a loud shout, Xuan Le swung his saber over.

From the look of it, the spiritual qi was not enough to allow him to dodge or block the blade.

Everyone burst into an uproar, the next moment, Chen Chang He was about to be cut into two halves.

Right at this moment, a ray of light shot out from Chen Changyu's eyes, and he yelled out like thunder, "Thunderbolt Strike!"

The Ten Thousand Great Thunderbolt was the only life-saving technique that Chen Chang He had at his current realm, and it was also the only technique that he could use in his previous life.

In the blink of an eye, it was as if thunder rumbled in the great hall as bolts of lightning shot out from the sword.

Terrifying thunderbolts and churning lightning snakes followed the longsword and stabbed at Xuan Le's blade.

This was Chen Chang He's strongest move, and also Xuan Yue's strongest blade strike.

Boom!

The lightning scattered, and Chen Changsheng's body immediately fell down, Xuan Yue's body was also burnt black by the lightning.

However, Xuan Le did not fall, and instead opened his mouth, revealing two rows of snow-white teeth: "Chen Chang He, is this all you have? Even though you hurt me … But I did not fall, and you, I am afraid, have completely lost all your spirit energy, no? "

Chen Chang Zai loosened his muscles and suddenly revealed a grin, and said: "I am very sorry, I …" "There's still some Spiritual Aura here."

Just now, Chen Changsheng had used the Lightning Strike and drained all the spiritual energy in his spiritual sea, but there were still two spiritual seas left.

Without waiting for Xuan Le to react, Chen Chang He once again unsheathed his sword and rushed forward.

Looking at the lively Chen Chang He, Xuan Le's pupils contracted.

Although he could not believe it, what was happening was the truth, the only thing that Xuan Le could do was to continue consuming Chen Chang He's spirit energy.

Right now, he could only make a bet, that Chen Chang He was truly running out of spirit energy.

Seeing that his second spiritual sea was about to be exhausted, Chen Changyu once again displayed the Lightning Strike.

A terrifying power once again exploded out. This time, Xuan Yue was not as relaxed as the first time. His entire body was blown away by the lightning.

Xuan Le couldn't stand the fact that she was defeated by an eighth level cultivator, so she forced herself to stand up.

He had not fallen yet. There was still some spiritual energy left, and he could still risk it all.

But what Xuan Le could not tolerate was that, Chen Chang He suddenly became lively, as though the Spirit Qi in his Spirit Sea was bursting up once again.

"How is this possible …" "How is this possible …"

No one could feel the despair in Xuan Le's heart at this moment. This despair was a powerlessness in the face of such mysterious things.

How did Chen Changgui do it? How did he continuously fill his spiritual sea with spiritual energy?

It was impossible for Xuan Yue to know this in this lifetime, because when Chen Chang Ku unleashed his Lightning Strike for the third time, he would no longer have the ability to retaliate.

"Ten Thousand Great Thunderbolt!"

The lightning scattered, and the power exploded. Xuan Yue's body was like a cannonball, smashing against the chair in front of him.

Xuan Le fell. This time, he was unable to get up.

Chen Chang Ku's three spiritual seas had all been used up, and his body became weak. He knelt on the ground and used his sword to support his body.

The scene was terrifyingly quiet.

No one cried out in alarm, because no one believed that Chen Chang Mo could defeat Xuan Le.

What was most unbelievable was that Chen Chang He did not run out of spiritual qi.

When cultivators fought, what they were most afraid of was the lack of spiritual energy. They were unable to use any techniques, but Chen Changyu always had spiritual energy.

Why was Chen Chang Ku so mysterious, and why was he so strong?

The dead silence would eventually be broken. It was unknown who shouted first, but then a wave of noise swept through the entire lobby.

Zhennan Wang, the Prime Minister, Liu Taihe, Zhou Butong and the others all stood up, causing Qingyuan, Qingyi, and Qingbai's impression of Chen Chang He to once again undergo a drastic change.

"This... How is that possible? "

"An eighth-grade cultivator defeated a fourth level spirit realm cultivator?"

"He has crossed a total of six realms!"

"Chen Chang'e... It's really a shocking person! "

"Just how many more things is he hiding?"

Eunuch Liu also saw this scene and praised sincerely: "If there is no matter what matter about the Dragon's Saliva Sect, even if Old Master Chen had already passed away, His Majesty would still be willing to let Chen Chang Chen be his son-in-law."

The Third Prince was overjoyed and asked the Empress, "In your opinion, being friends with Chen Chang He, is it a successful bet?"

The empress beamed. "Chen Chang'e is indeed extraordinary, no wonder he can create an artificial spirit ocean. But you need to understand that Chen Chang He's crisis has not been completely resolved. Once he has completely completed the second part of your man-made spirit ocean, it would be better for you to distance yourself from him. "

The Third Prince sighed. From the beginning, he understood why Chen Chang Mo wanted to split his man-made spirit ocean into two parts. If he were to complete everything from the beginning, would the Queen Mother still be willing to help Chen Chang He?

At this moment, after Xuan Yue had been defeated, Baili Qi narrowed his eyes.

This was indeed something he had never thought of.

Li Yan also did not think of this, but Chen Chang He had to die.

Li Yan suddenly released an endless amount of killing intent, at a moment where no one was prepared, he loudly shouted and rushed towards Chen Chang He.

"Chen Changgui, go and die!"

Not to mention that he was also a Spirit Controlling Realm cultivator, even if he was a normal warrior, at that moment, it was enough to pierce through Chen Chang He's body.

At that moment, Chen Chang He truly did not have any spirit qi to use, he was unable to dodge this sword.

Zhennan Wang stood up abruptly, wanting to help Chen Chang He but it was already too late.

The Empress turned pale with fright and shouted, "Li Yan, stop! I can still save Chen Chang'e!"

Not to mention the empress, even if the emperor himself were to come, it would be too late to save Chen Chang'e.

Everyone's eyes shrunk, they did not expect Chen Chang He to die from a sneak attack.

Seeing Li Yan's sword arrive in front of Chen Chang Xian, Qing Yi gritted her teeth and covered her eyes. However, at this critical moment, a variable suddenly occurred!

Suddenly, a terrifying stream of air shot out from outside the lobby and struck Li Yan's sword.

"Bam!"

Li Yan's sword instantly shattered into fine powder. His entire body flew out like a cannonball, smashing a hole in the wall at the back of the hall.

The sudden scene caused everyone to widen their eyes.

No one was clear on what exactly had happened.

In the next moment, a cold and domineering voice exploded from the entire Jadeite Lake like thunder.

"Today, this old man wants to see who dares to touch a single hair on my grandson's head!"

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