The ten-zhang-high waves resembled a roaring yellow dragon, blotting out the sky and the sun.
Wherever it passed, the light was completely swallowed up, and the black stone ground of the Dragon-Slaying Platform was instantly corroded into countless pits, emitting thick black smoke.
The giant wave, carrying a devastating force, swept towards Xiao Chen with a deafening roar, as if it wanted to completely devour and annihilate him.
Faced with this overwhelming killing move, a flash of lightning appeared in Xiao Chen's pupils, but his expression remained calm.
Instead of confronting him head-on, he concentrated the lightning power around him to the extreme and thrust the Dragon Spear in his hand forward!
"Thunderous roar echoes through the sky!"
At the tip of the spear, the blue-white lightning was highly compressed and did not explode.
Instead, it transformed into a condensed spiral lightning beam the size of a child's arm, accompanied by a high-frequency thunderous sound that pierced eardrums, shooting straight towards the turbid waves of the Yellow Springs!
Although the lightning bolt was thin, it contained extreme penetrating and evil-dispelling power, like a divine weapon, carrying an invincible momentum.
"laugh--!"
A piercing sound echoed throughout the entire area, and the spiraling lightning bolts, like red-hot blades piercing through butter, easily penetrated the surging, turbid waves of the Yellow Springs.
Wherever the lightning bolt passed, the pure Yang power of thunder erupted wildly.
All the death energy of the underworld that touched the lightning beam melted and purified instantly, like ice and snow meeting the blazing sun, leaving not a trace.
A huge hole was "carved" out of the middle of the mighty waves.
The chilling power weakened considerably, losing its original might, and surged past Xiao Chen's sides with a roar.
The impact struck the light shield at the edge of the Dragon-Slaying Platform, creating ripples that spread across the sky, but failed to harm him in the slightest.
Xiao Chen stood holding his gun, his white clothes spotless, with a slight flicker of lightning around him, his aura still as steady as a mountain.
Mo Shuo's contempt lessened slightly, replaced by a hint of surprise: "Oh? It can actually break through my Yellow Spring Death Qi? Interesting."
He changed the subject, his tone becoming sarcastic again, "But Xiao Chen, if this is all the strength you have, then I'm quite disappointed in you."
Faced with Mo Shuo's sarcasm, Xiao Chen did not reply, but simply slowly rotated the Dragon Spear in his hand.
The tip of the spear flashed with lightning, and his gaze was fixed intently on his opponent.
The real battle has only just begun.
"Hiss! Xiao Chen can actually fight Mo Shuo to this extent?"
"My god! A Nirvana Realm Fifth Stage cultivator withstood a killing move from a Nirvana Realm Peak cultivator and was completely unharmed? This combat power is simply too heaven-defying!"
"I knew it! Why did the Four Directions Sect risk their lives to protect him! With such talent, as long as he doesn't die, his future achievements are absolutely limitless!"
"Sigh, what a pity. Mo Shuo definitely has even stronger trump cards up his sleeve. Xiao Chen won't be able to hold out for long..."
...
The onlookers were in an uproar, discussing the matter with expressions of shock.
Those who were previously skeptical of Xiao Chen couldn't help but change their minds now, their eyes filled with disbelief.
Crossing boundaries is difficult enough, but to gain the upper hand after crossing three minor realms is beyond the realm of common sense!
On a huge rock behind Xianke Mountain, Old Huang lay half-reclined, his wine jug suspended in mid-air.
His previously languid gaze now became incredibly bright, fixed on Xiao Chen on the Dragon-Slaying Platform like a hawk.
His fingertips trembled slightly, and his aura subtly gathered. He had already made up his mind: if Xiao Chen was no match for him...
Even if it violates the previously agreed-upon "no interference" agreement, he will spare no effort to protect this kid!
Such a rare genius must not perish on this Immortal Mountain!
On the Dragon-Slaying Platform, Mo Shuo saw Xiao Chen remain silent, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes, and the chilling aura around him grew even stronger.
When his attack missed, Mo Shuo's eyes flashed with even more ferocity. His sword finger suddenly changed, and his offensive became increasingly unpredictable and ruthless.
He slowly raised his right hand, and black spiritual energy surged wildly, condensing into a ferocious demonic claw covered in bone spurs.
A faint spatial ripple lingered at my fingertips
"Netherworld Ghost Hand!"
Instead of charging directly at Xiao Chen, he channeled his powerful black spiritual energy into the Dragon-Slaying Platform beneath his feet.
In an instant, the shadows within a three-zhang radius around Xiao Chen seemed to come alive, surging and twisting wildly, and then...
Dozens of jet-black, semi-transparent energy ghost hands suddenly emerged from the shadows!
These ghostly hands were thin and withered, with sharp nails, and exuded a strong aura of malevolence.
The strangest thing is that they completely ignored physical defenses and went straight for Xiao Chen's ankles, wrists, neck and other vital parts.
Upon contact, a chilling, icy aura of malevolent energy surges wildly into the body through the point of contact.
Like countless fine needles, piercing the soul and freezing the circulation of qi and blood.
They attempted to imprison his body and soul, leaving him at the mercy of others!
"What a bizarre move! This is a sinister technique specifically designed to destroy the soul!"
"It's over! No matter how strong Xiao Chen's physical body is, it's still troublesome once his soul is entangled!"
The onlookers gasped in shock; the Netherworld Ghost Hand was impossible to defend against, and its Yin energy was even more troublesome.
Even cultivators at the Taixu Realm must be wary of him; Xiao Chen, a mere Nirvana Realm cultivator at the fifth stage, would likely be difficult to withstand.
Xiao Chen could clearly feel the sharp pains emanating from his soul, and the circulation of his internal energy and blood instantly became sluggish.
As if frozen.
But his expression remained unchanged; he merely snorted coldly, his eyes flashing with lightning: "A mere trick!"
"A body engulfed in lightning!"
"boom--!"
With a loud bang, the immense power of lightning within Xiao Chen's body erupted!
This time, the lightning did not transform into an attack form, but instead condensed into a spherical lightning shield with a diameter of three zhang around him.
Countless purple-gold electric snakes writhed and exploded wildly on the surface of the shield, emitting a series of crackling and ear-piercing explosions.
The lightning was dazzling, instantly dispelling most of the surrounding malevolent energy.
The ghostly hands that had already gripped Xiao Chen's ankles and wrists stopped the moment they touched the Thunder Prison Barrier.
Like ice and snow meeting boiling water, emitting a sizzling sound, it was instantly electrocuted by the extremely yang and powerful thunderous force, turning into wisps of blue smoke and disappearing without a trace.
The ghostly hands that followed were shattered by electricity as soon as they got close to Thunder Prison, not even managing to touch the hem of Xiao Chen's clothes.
The entire spherical lightning prison completely protected Xiao Chen, with lightning flashing between them.
It not only isolated him from the erosion of the Yin energy, but also completely dispelled the shadows around him, depriving the Netherworld Ghost Hand of its breeding ground.
Xiao Chen stood in the center of the Thunder Prison, holding the Dragon Spear, his posture upright, his eyes sharp as a blade, like an inviolable thunder god.
"What?! This defense... is actually this powerful?"
"Evil and sinister techniques are nothing but paper in the face of thunder!"
"Xiao Chen's lightning power is too pure! Its exorcising effect is even more powerful than specialized purification techniques!"
The onlookers were once again shocked; they had initially thought Xiao Chen would be in trouble.
Unexpectedly, he was able to instantly neutralize this bizarre killing move and even completely suppress the Yin energy.
Mo Shuo's face finally darkened completely, his eyes filled with disbelief: "How can your lightning suppress my Yin energy to this extent?"
His Yellow Spring Death Aura and Netherworld Ghost Hand are both methods of extreme Yin from the Nine Netherworlds.
Ordinary lightning could not be so easily broken, but Xiao Chen's lightning not only had extremely strong power to ward off evil.
It also carried an aura of divine punishment, as if it were born to be the nemesis of evil and wicked things.
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