Chapter 770: Spiritual Light Shoots

The top layer of the bombarded ground was almost shaved off, forming a large crater as if it had been hit by a meteorite. Chen Chuan stood in it, keeping his fist in a striking posture, and the light at the front of his arm slowly weakened and went out.

This attack instantly releases the highly condensed "spiritual fire" in the body, causing powerful destructive power.

Although he had never practiced it specifically and no one told him how to do it, it was like an ability he already had, and he used it naturally during the battle.

In the pit below, General Xuanjia was lying there, most of his body buried in the soil. White smoke was rising from the exposed parts.

His body had almost turned into charcoal, the broken armor had almost melted into his body, and only his head and three broken arms, two long and one short, remained. His lower body was basically invisible.

But even so, he did not die. There were still traces of alienated tissues stubbornly emerging from his body, repairing the injuries. Tentacles were spreading from the broken limbs, as if they wanted to grow out again.

Chen Chuan looked down at him. At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly turned into a black shadow and quickly rushed out. However, he was frozen in mid-air when he was halfway there.

Chen Chuan had one hand firmly clasped around his shoulder.

At this moment, he saw that things similar to insect tentacles grew on the back and sides of this half body, and were moving there quickly and rapidly. It was relying on these tentacles that it was able to leap and move just now. At this moment, the two remaining hands were trying to grab his arms.

He brought it over, grabbed one of its arms, twisted it in the opposite direction, and broke it with a snap. Then he threw it to the ground, stepped on it, and broke the other one with a snap. Then he kicked back, stretched his body to the extreme like a bowstring, and kicked out!

With a hiss, the light on the toes slashed across the neck like a knife. The head flew high into the air and finally landed on the edge of the pit, rolling to the side.

As the head was gone, all the alienated tissues on the broken body suddenly stiffened, and then dried up as if they had shrunk. Then, wisps of white mist rose from the body, and after just a moment, it completely shattered into a ball of charred powder.

Zhao Zhenye saw this scene from a distance. A silver-white light rose from his body and he pressed his hands forward. Yao Zhiyi and Xiao Wan's expressions changed, because at this moment they felt an extremely violent force, and they immediately straightened their stance to defend themselves.

The next moment, a large ball of light flashed in front of them, and both of them were shocked by the impact and moved far back, plowing a deep gully on the ground.

When I looked up, I saw smoke and dust billowing in the distance, and a ball of silver-white light was rapidly moving away.

Seeing this, Xiao Wan immediately raised his hand and his body blurred, but at this moment he threw out more than ten long spikes from his waist in one breath. At this moment, more than a dozen of him appeared in the field, and the ground seemed to be blown open, with more than a dozen holes appearing, and the sound of atmospheric explosions rang out one after another.

However, those long spikes wrapped in orange flames rushed into the light, but it seemed that no sound could be heard, and they disappeared after a few flashes.

He said in surprise and astonishment: "Amazing."

Yao Zhiyi looked at the retreating light solemnly. In fact, he had just seen Wei Guochan going to Chen Chuan to snatch the lost items, and he originally wanted to go to rescue him, but this Zhao Zhenye was unexpectedly powerful. The two of them facing him could only be said to be evenly matched. If one of them was missing, they might be defeated, so no one could escape at that time.

Moreover, he could sense something very dangerous from Zhao Zhenye. This person was very extraordinary. In terms of combat power alone, he might be much stronger than the two of them combined.

Xiao Wan said, "What a fast speed," and then said regretfully, "What a pity he got away."

Yao Zhiyi shook his head and said, "Under normal circumstances, the two of us might not be able to defeat him alone."

Xiao Wan was startled and said, "Principal, are you kidding?"

Yao Zhiyi said in a deep voice, "I'm not kidding. Didn't you sense it? This man is injured. He dragged his injured body into battle with us. He can't hold out for long. He must have been intercepted on the way here."

Since they knew about the existence of Zhao Zhenye, how could they not be on guard? This time they even specially hired someone to target him.

It seems that this person had fought with that person when he came here and was injured in the process, so he was unable to exert his full fighting power.

However, since this person helped the old imperial family, he became an enemy of Dashun.

We had just surrounded and suppressed Wei Guochan, and now there is another stronger Zhao Zhenye. If you look at it this way, the situation doesn't seem to have changed much.

No, there are still some differences.

He looked towards Chen Chuan. They also had a powerful fighter here, a powerful fighter who was capable of controlling the situation in an area.

He picked up the long knife in his hand and said to Xiao Wan, "Let's go and take a look."

At this moment, Chen Chuan walked out from the bottom of the pit and came to the side of the head. As he expected, these people from the old imperial family had long been alienated. Even at this point, as long as their brains were not completely destroyed, they would not die for a while.

However, this was intentional on his part, because he didn't know how Dashun would deal with this person, in case they had any plans, so he kept him for now.

He saw two people walking towards him, so he took the initiative to walk over and nodded to Yao Zhiyi first, "Principal Yao."

Yao Zhiyi's thick eyebrows twitched. "Are you Wu Yi's teacher?"

Chen Chuan nodded and said, "I'm Chen Chuan, a teacher at Wuyi College in Jibei Dao. I'm also the investigative supervisor for the Processing Bureau. I've been assigned by the Ministry of Defense, the Government Affairs Office, and the Processing Bureau to assist my colleagues in recovering lost items."

Yao Zhiyi looked at him and sighed, "Old man, I haven't been back to school for a long time. I didn't know there was such a talent like you in the school."

Xiao Wan now looked at Chen Chuan with a much warmer gaze.

"So you're my junior. My name is Wan Yunshan. I should have graduated about ten years earlier than you, but my file has been sealed a long time ago, so you probably don't know me.

I mean, why would that be necessary? A lot of people knew me back then, and they all knew how powerful I was. If there was a new martial artist, they could easily guess who it was…"

"Okay, stop talking and finish the business here first."

Yao Zhiyi interrupted Wan Yunshan's excited speech. He had to do so, otherwise he would have talked endlessly. In fact, if it were not for the purpose of eliminating Wei Guochan this time, he really hoped that this little Wan would stay in the World Ring for a while longer.

Chen Chuan then took out the sphere hanging from his waist and said, "Principal Yao, this is the lost item I brought back this time."

Yao Zhiyi could guess that someone must have tipped off Chen Chuan about the situation, but even so, Chen Chuan still brought the item to the base. He greatly admired his courage and boldness. He said, "Since you snatched it back, you should take it back."

Seeing him say this, Chen Chuan didn't act pretentiously. He put the thing back in his pocket, stepped aside so that the two could see what was happening behind them, and said, "Principal Yao, Senior Wan, Wei Guochan's head is right here. I don't know what to do with it, so I can only leave it to you two."

Yao Zhiyi looked at the head and was overwhelmed with emotion. He said, "Leave it to us."

Chen Chuan said, "The student will leave for a while." After that, he nodded to the two of them and walked towards the crack.

At the other end of the fusion area, Mr. Zhuan was sitting on a broken and collapsed stone. The surrounding terrain was severely damaged. Most of the mask on his face was broken into pieces, and the remaining part was barely still on his body.

His clothes were tattered, and half of the trouser leg on one leg was missing, and the exposed calf and other damaged areas were emitting a silvery-white aura.

He said slowly: "I still couldn't stop him this time."

At this moment, a faint light appeared on the mask, and then the lower half of the face spoke: "There is no way, I didn't expect Zhao Zhenye to be so strong, even with you and my spiritual secret method, we can't defeat him.

And I think he was probably practicing some secret technique, and he hadn't used his full strength when fighting us.

Judging from the course of the battle just now, in addition to obtaining several secret teachings from the Fusion School, he has also acquired some secret teachings from the Refinement School over the years, and he has modified them all to suit him better. It seems we need to raise our assessment of him."

He sighed and said, "He is indeed a genius. What a pity. He could have been a pillar of our Purism."

Mr. Zhuan waited until he finished speaking and the muscles on his face regained their composure before continuing, "The stronger his abilities are now, the greater his destructive power will be, and the more it proves that we were wrong in the first place."

The mask said, "Now that it's like this, what else can we do? We can only try to make up for it in the future. Fortunately, there are many talented people among our new members, such as that Bao kid..."

Well, there's also Manager Chen. I'm more optimistic about him. He could very well be the next great fighter for our Pure School. With him, we can establish a strong presence in the central city of Jibei Road. However, Zhao Zhenye is so difficult to deal with, so he'll be under a lot of pressure in the future."

Mr. Zhuan stood up, and the silvery-white light on his body slowly receded. He looked in the direction of the glow of the lost objects, picked up a suitcase from his side, and then took a step and walked towards there.

The mask said hurriedly: "Hey, let me tell you, it's best to find an airship nearby."

Mr. Zhuan sneered. The glow was so obvious, how could he go astray?

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(End of this chapter)