Chapter 1184: The Young Master of Immortality



Lu Lengchuan's words deeply moved countless people on the Conferred God Platform.

Luo Changsheng's strength is above Lu Lengchuan, this is basically the consensus of the Eastern Divine Region. Lu Lengchuan is almost twice as old as Luo Changan, and in terms of qualifications and growth rate, Luo Changsheng is undoubtedly far superior to Lu Lengchuan. Therefore, if it is said that Luo Changsheng can defeat Lu Lengchuan within fifty breaths, it will not be too surprising.

However, the person standing in front of Luo Changsheng was Lu Lengchuan, who was blessed with the third level of "Brilliant Dragon Holy Realm".

Defeating the third-level "Huanglong Holy Realm" is definitely much more difficult than defeating Lu Lengchuan himself. The "Huanglong Holy Realm" has always been known as the "Unbeatable Holy Realm" in the Eastern Divine Region. To be able to be named "Unbeatable", its strength can be imagined.

Luo Changsheng smiled slightly: "Okay, Changsheng will try his best."

“Okay!” Lu Lengchuan nodded slightly, his eyes flashing: “Take my Sky-Splitting Spear!!”

Lu Lengchuan leaped a hundred feet high and stabbed down into the air with his spear. Where the spear tip was pointing, a powerful storm of profound energy rolled down from the sky, as violent as the raging waves of the ocean, causing a burst of exclamations from the spectators.

Lu Lengchuan has a very strong power of self-defense, but it does not mean that his power of destruction is weak. The power of this spear moved the kings of all major realms and made countless young profound practitioners change their faces in shock.

Yun Che's pupils also shrank noticeably.

This is Lu Lengchuan's strength... and he is only the weakest of the Four Sons of God in the Eastern Region! ?

Luo Changsheng raised his head slightly, and his white clothes swelled up high and rustled under the approaching vortex of profound energy.

It was not until the Sky-Splitting Spear was less than thirty feet away that his profound energy exploded. In just a moment, a not-so-violent but extremely overbearing aura rose into the sky, suddenly slowing down the catastrophic force that was sweeping down from the sky. Then Luo Changsheng flew into the air, swinging his sword horizontally.

Hiss!!

Lightning flashed, and the space seemed to be split by a sword. Under the lightning that flashed by, the power from Lu Lengchuan was suddenly like a stream of water that was split into two, passing by Luo Changsheng on both sides without even touching the corner of his clothes.

The next moment, Luo Changan's speed suddenly increased, and he rushed up into the air like lightning, and the Holy Thunder Sword collided head-on with the Dome-Splitting Spear, whose power had been greatly reduced.

There was a loud bang, like thunder shaking the sky, the Sky-Splitting Spear was shaken away heavily, and Lu Lengchuan also flipped in the air. At this moment, Luo Changsheng's figure suddenly appeared on his left side like a ghost, and the Holy Thunder Sword slowly stabbed on the "Huanglong Holy Realm".

Snap! !

It was clearly just a casual strike of the sword, but in an instant, a lightning flash that covered the sky and the sun burst out. The "Huanglong Holy Realm" suddenly sank, and the flying dragon shadow spasmed instantly, uttering a painful groan. Lu Lengchuan groaned, and fell down as if hit by a meteorite, and fell heavily on the Conferred God Platform.

Yun Che’s body suddenly moved… Mu Bingyun, who was standing beside him, noticed it immediately and glanced at him sideways, with a hint of worry between her brows.

She had long known that the battle between Lu Lengchuan and Luo Changsheng would definitely cause a great shock to Yun Che. And this was only their first encounter, and Yun Che was already clearly unable to remain calm.

"The Four Sons of God in the Eastern Region" and "The Thirty-two Sons of the Gods" are two completely different concepts.

These four young men who were named "Sons of God" represented the four myths of the younger generation in Eastern Divine Region.

The power of Lu Lengchuan's spear was like thunder, while Luo Changsheng's sword was gentle and slow, as if it was swung casually. However, when the two collided head-on, Lu Lengchuan was at a disadvantage.

Lu Lengchuan quickly turned over and stood up. With the Huanglong Saint Realm, he was unharmed, and even the Huanglong Saint Realm was intact. He floated up again, looked at Luo Changsheng and smiled, "You'd better use your full strength, otherwise even if you are the Young Master Changsheng, you can't break my Huanglong Saint in a short time..."

Lu Lengchuan's voice suddenly stopped, and he suddenly lowered his head and looked at his feet.

A dark purple lightning swirl was embedded in the third layer of the barrier, and it was deeply embedded, and it had not disintegrated until now. Lu Lengchuan's pupils were pierced by needles, and his face was full of disbelief. He took a deep breath, and with a slight dragon roar, the purple light was barely dissipated, and the third layer of the barrier also healed quickly.

However, Lu Lengchuan no longer smiled and his expression became extremely stiff.

"As expected of the Huanglong Holy Realm, it really lives up to its reputation." Luo Changsheng sighed softly: "It is indeed difficult to break Brother Lengchuan's defense in a short period of time with the Holy Thunder Sword alone... Then, Brother Lengchuan, be careful."

As his voice was as calm as the breeze, Luo Changsheng slowly opened his hands. The Holy Thunder Sword in his left hand flashed with lightning, while in his right hand, an eight-foot-long axe appeared.

The body of the axe was emerald green all over. When it appeared, a sudden and unexpected strong wind swept across the Conferred God Platform. The whistling sound was no less than the dragon roar that shook the sky from Lu Lengchuan.

“Divine Wind Axe!” Mu Bingyun said.

Holy Thunder Sword, Divine Wind Axe, thunder on the left, violent wind on the right, Luo Changsheng stood between the wind and thunder, with his hair fluttering, like the Son of God, shaking everyone's eyes and nerves.

“He is… a dual cultivator of wind and thunder?” Yun Che asked in surprise.

Mu Bingyun didn't say anything.

Lu Lengchuan subconsciously took a half step back, and every vein in his body bulged. This extreme tension lasted for several breaths before slowly relaxing.

"Come on." Lu Lengchuan whispered softly and took a step forward. The space was instantly shortened and he was directly in front of Luo Changsheng. The Sky-Splitting Spear directly blasted down. Under the force of the spear, the space was suddenly compressed.

The name "Splitting the Sky" means breaking the sky. Although this shot is not enough to break the sky, it is definitely enough to blow down a mountain.

BANG!!

The Divine Wind Axe stretched out from the void and steadily blocked the Sky-Splitting Spear. The Sky-Splitting Spear, which was originally as powerful as the collapse of the sky, was frozen in the air in an instant, and the huge force it carried was washed away by a whistling gust of wind, without a trace.

Lu Lengchuan's expression remained unchanged. Relying on the Holy Realm of Huanglong, he completely ignored the aftermath of the storm. He turned over in an instant and smashed the Sky-Splitting Spear down in the air again.

Bang!

BANG!!

BANG!!!

Lu Lengchuan fired three shots in succession, each one more fierce than the last, but they were all taken by Luo Changan with one hand. The last time the spear and the axe collided, Lu Lengchuan's whole body shook violently and his body lost balance instantly. Luo Changan's left hand, which had been behind him, finally moved, and the Holy Thunder Sword pierced Lu Lengchuan's chest with fine lightning.

Chih!!!!

It was as if thousands of pieces of glass were shattering simultaneously beside their ears. Those with lower cultivation levels covered their ears in pain.

The Huanglong Holy Realm in front of Lu Lengchuan sank deeply under the Holy Thunder Sword. Even through the three layers of protective barriers, Lu Lengchuan clearly felt the pain as if he was stabbed into the body.

He was shocked and swung his Sky-Splitting Spear violently, then retreated far away. When he lowered his head, he saw that the barrier on his chest was still concave, and there were dozens of fine cracks around it. Countless lightning bolts were raging in it, and under these seemingly tiny lightning bolts, the cracks in the barrier not only did not heal under his rapidly circulating Xuan Qi, but were instead expanding slightly.

This shock was even more extraordinary, and in front of him, Luo Changsheng had already taken the initiative to attack for the first time, swords and axes crossed, and the Conferred God Platform was instantly in a storm.

Yun Che frowned and gritted his teeth unconsciously - Luo Changsheng not only practiced both wind and thunder, but he could actually use them at the same time!

They also wield two completely different types of weapons.

Whether he was controlling the wind and thunder or the sword and axe at the same time, it was as smooth as flowing water, as if they were part of his body. The sword and axe crossed, the wind and thunder roared, and it gave people a pleasing feeling.

But the sword, axe, wind and thunder that seemed "pleasing to the eye" to the spectators were a horrible nightmare to Lu Lengchuan.

Lu Lengchuan completely gave up the attack and tried his best to resist, but he could only hold out for a few breaths before the Sky-Splitting Spear was violently shaken away again. The Divine Wind Axe stirred up a strong wind and swept across the "Holy Land of Huanglong".

Puff! !

Like a bell ringing in the sky, the "Holy Dragon Realm" instantly deformed greatly, a crack quickly tore through, and instantly spread across most of the barrier. The guardian dragon shadow let out a long cry of pain, and Lu Lengchuan also groaned, and was swept far away, staggering to the ground, and before he could stand firm, a world-destroying storm mixed with dazzling lightning swallowed him mercilessly.

Chacha ...

Wind and thunder merged into countless lightning wind blades, cutting across the "Huanglong Holy Realm", and disappearing silently after touching the edge of the barrier of the Conferred God Platform.

Luo Changsheng, however, remained where he was, seemingly without moving. There was no wind or thunder on his sword, and a slight smile was on his peaceful face.

Lu Lengchuan's face was gloomy for a moment. He took a deep breath and raised the Sky-Splitting Spear again... However, just when his arm was halfway raised, he heard a slight "ping" sound beside his ears.

A dragon roared in a dull and desperate voice, and countless cracks suddenly exploded at the same time. The guardian dragon shadow was instantly torn apart like a bubble, and dissipated in an instant, dispersing into a sky full of yellow mysterious light.

"What...what?" Most of the people sitting in the Futian Realm suddenly stood up, their faces agitated, as if they had seen a ghost.

Lu Lengchuan's raised arm froze there... His strongest defense was easily torn into pieces by Luo Changsheng's lightning and wind blade.

Although he still has two layers of defensive barriers on his body, the third layer is the real "Holy Realm of Brilliant Dragon", and its protective power is even greater than the combined power of the first two layers.

Lu Lengchuan's pupils shrank slightly. After a long time, he raised his half-raised arm and slowly dropped it down. The tip of the Sky-Splitting Spear slammed heavily on the ground, making a heavy collision sound.

"Alas." With a heavy sigh, Lu Lengchuan suddenly retracted the other two layers of barriers around him. He looked at Luo Changsheng and sighed, "Four years ago, when I first fought you, I felt how powerful you were. I also knew that the gap between us would only get bigger and bigger, but I didn't expect that you would..."

The Sky-Splitting Spear disappeared from Lu Lengchuan's hand. He said in an extremely strange tone, "You are simply a monster."

"Hahaha," Luo Changsheng laughed, "Thank you for the compliment, Brother Lengchuan. But I also want to thank Brother Lengchuan today for allowing me to finally have a good fight on this Conferred God Platform. It's just that the time is short, and it seems that Brother Lengchuan has no intention of fighting anymore?"

Lu Lengchuan smiled but said nothing. He knew very well that Luo Changsheng's so-called "enjoyment" was just to save face for him. He was extremely sure that Luo Changsheng had not used his full strength at all.

He turned around and said calmly to the Master Quhui: "I give up."

On the Conferred God Stage, surrender is rare. Even if it happens, the Quhui Venerable will definitely confirm it again and again, but facing Lu Lengchuan's frank surrender, he didn't say much, nodded slightly, and directly announced: "Lu Lengchuan admits defeat, falls into the loser group, and enters the fourth round of the loser group tomorrow."

"Luo Changsheng wins! He will enter the third round of the Conferred God Group in the future!"

After the two sons of God left the arena, there was an uproar in the audience that lasted for a long time.

Yun Che's eyes moved between Lu Lengchuan and Luo Changsheng, and a storm surged in his heart.

Lu Lengchuan’s strength had already shocked Yun Che. The first shot he fired made Yun Che feel an irresistible and huge sense of oppression. He was absolutely worthy of the title of the Four Sons of God in the Eastern Region.

However, Lu Lengchuan was defeated so thoroughly in front of Luo Changsheng.

When Lu Lengchuan left the Conferred God Platform, his breathing was heavy and slightly disordered. Obviously, although the Huanglong Saint Realm was powerful, it consumed a lot of profound energy. His brief fight with Luo Changsheng also consumed a lot of energy. On the other hand, Luo Changsheng's face and breathing did not change at all, and his aura was like a pool of still water without even a ripple...

“This is Luo Changsheng… They are both one of the Four Gods of the Eastern Region, so why is there such a huge gap between them?” Yun Che murmured absentmindedly. They are both at the tenth level of the Divine Realm, and both are the Four Gods of the Eastern Region, but they seem to be two completely different realms.

Mu Bingyun turned her eyes and said softly, "If I tell you that what you saw was not Luo Changsheng's full strength at all... Jun Xilei and Shui Yingyue might be able to force Luo Changsheng to use his full strength, but Lu Lengchuan definitely can't."

Yun Che: “…”

“Luo Changsheng is not a dual cultivator of wind and thunder, but a triple cultivator of wind, thunder, and earth.” Mu Bingyun gently recounted a fact that sounded extremely terrifying to Yun Che: “At the same time, he is also proficient in swordsmanship. His sword intent, sword energy, sword aura, and sword formations are all at the pinnacle. In terms of swordsmanship alone, many people even believe that he is not inferior to Jun Xilei.”

"In addition, his domain and profound formation attainments have already attracted the admiration of countless upper realm kings many years ago. He must be even more powerful now. His mental strength is also incredibly high..."

“This… is this true?” Yun Che could hardly believe his ears.

"In the cultivation of the Mysterious Way, specialization is the right path, and greed is a taboo. Even if one is gifted and can cultivate multiple kinds of Mysterious Power at the same time, one will generally only choose one. Even if one is forced to cultivate two or three kinds of Mysterious Power, one can only release one at a time. If one controls them at the same time, it is easy to cause chaos in the Mysterious Energy and hurt oneself."

"But...he is Luo Changsheng."

"This is a real freak. Even after 100,000 years, there may not be another one!"

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