dognovel Chapter 483 The old man ran away?
Chapter 483 The old man ran away?
As he finished speaking, Yun Chen raised his right hand, and a burst of rich golden flame shot out from his fingertips.
"stop!"
However, at that moment, three sharp whooshing sounds suddenly came from the side and behind.
Three figures appeared like ghosts at the edge of the battlefield, forming a triangular shape, subtly surrounding Yun Chen.
The newcomers were also dressed in the attire of the Taixu Palace. The leader was handsome, but his eyes held a sinister and arrogant look. He was Xuan Jingmo, the personal disciple of the Taixu Palace who had lost to Yun Chen in the ranking competition.
The two people behind him also possessed considerable power, both being at the peak of the Golden Core stage.
"Elder Xuanqing, are you alright?"
Xuan Jingmo first glanced at the disheveled Elder Xuan Qing, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, before his gaze locked onto Yun Chen beside him like a venomous snake.
"Jingmo? You've come at the perfect time!"
Upon seeing the newcomer, Elder Xuanqing felt reassured. He suppressed his surging emotions and said urgently, "Let's join forces and kill this brat."
Xuan Jingmo nodded, his gaze lingering for a moment on the dragon scales that had not completely faded from Yun Chen's body and the bloodstains on his forehead, his brows furrowing involuntarily.
Their mission in entering the Meteor Ruins was to cooperate with Lin Xuantong's plan and eliminate as many other sects and factions as possible.
Yun Chen, as the most promising rising star of the Divine Thunder Palace, was naturally one of their targets.
However… before entering the Meteorite Ruins, he was no match for Yun Chen, and now… he has broken through to the Nascent Soul stage… I'm afraid…
“He was injured in the fight with me and is now at his last gasp. Let’s join forces and kill him.”
Elder Xuanqing's words were like a shot in the arm for Xuan Jingmo and the others.
"Disciple obey!"
Upon hearing this, Xuan Jingmo's eyes flashed with a cold light. He suppressed his fear of Yun Chen's strange dragon transformation state and shouted sharply.
He knew this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If he could kill Yun Chen, he would not only avenge his defeat in the ranking competition, but also achieve a great feat.
Upon hearing this, the two Golden Core Peak disciples behind him immediately activated all their spiritual power. One of them summoned a small black banner, which grew in the wind and became about ten feet in size. Ghostly figures appeared on the banner, emitting mournful howls that disturbed people's minds.
The other person formed hand seals, conjuring dozens of ice spears that, carrying a chilling aura, shot towards Yun Chen in a vast, overwhelming manner.
Xuan Jingmo himself went all out, unleashing an incredibly condensed white sword aura that seemed capable of cutting through space, striking Yun Chen's brow first.
He was determined not to get close to Yun Chen, but to use ranged attacks to wear him down and restrain him, giving Elder Xuanqing a chance to recover or deliver a fatal blow.
Faced with an attack from three sides, Yun Chen's crimson-gold vertical pupils showed no panic, but rather a hint of disdain.
"At the end of its strength?"
A cold smile curled at the corner of his lips: "Even if I'm left with only a breath left, killing you trash will be a piece of cake."
He didn't even glance at the disturbing ghost banners and the dense ice spears; his gaze was fixed directly on the most threatening Tai Xu sword energy.
Just as the sword energy was about to strike, Yun Chen moved.
His right hand, covered in damaged dragon scales, shot out with lightning speed, its five fingers spread wide, grabbing directly at the incomparably sharp sword energy.
"You're courting death!" Xuan Jingmo sneered inwardly upon seeing this. His Taixu Sword Qi was incredibly sharp, and even a Nascent Soul cultivator wouldn't dare to take it head-on with their bare hands.
However, what happened next made his pupils shrink sharply.
"Ding--!"
A crisp sound of metal clashing was heard.
A flash of dark golden light appeared on Yun Chen's dragon claw, and the Tai Xu sword energy, which was powerful enough to cut through gold and jade, was actually caught in his palm.
The sword energy twisted wildly, cutting through his dragon scales with a teeth-grinding "sizzle" sound, sparks flying everywhere, but it couldn't break through that layer of defense.
"broken."
Yun Chen suddenly clenched his five fingers together!
"Oh!"
The condensed white sword energy was actually crushed by his bare hands, turning into specks of spiritual light and dissipating.
At the same time, the sonic attacks released by the countless ice spears and ghost banners were already upon him.
Yun Chen didn't even turn around. He just shuddered and a powerful wave of energy, mixed with the power of the dragon and the six infants, suddenly erupted.
"boom!"
Before the ice spears could even get close, they were shattered by the shockwave, turning into countless ice crystals.
The disturbing demonic sound emitted by the ghost banner collided with this extremely strong and yang aura, carrying the majestic power of a dragon. It was like ice and snow meeting the blazing sun, instantly melting away. The backlash caused the disciple holding the banner to groan and turn pale.
With a mere gesture, the combined attack of the three peak Golden Core cultivators was reduced to ashes!
The color drained from Xuan Jingmo and the other two's faces instantly, their eyes filled with disbelief and terror.
This...this doesn't look like a spent force at its limit at all.
It was clearly a ferocious beast from the primordial era, even more dangerous after being injured!
"game over."
Yun Chen's icy voice was like the whisper of death.
His figure blurred again and vanished from the spot in an instant.
The next moment, he appeared in front of the disciple holding the banner.
Before the disciple could even react, a hand covered in dragon scales was already pressed against the top of his head.
"No..." The disciple only managed to let out half a desperate wail.
"puff!"
Like a watermelon shattering, his head instantly deformed and exploded under Yun Chen's palm.
Red and white things splashed everywhere.
Yun Chen didn't even glance at the headless corpse. He moved again, appearing like a ghost behind the disciple who was casting ice magic.
The disciple was so frightened that he turned around and tried to run away.
Yun Chen's dragon claw had already pierced through his back and emerged from his chest, crushing his still-beating heart.
Second kill! Second kill again!
In the blink of an eye, two Golden Core Peak disciples died.
Xuan Jingmo was terrified. He was about to turn around and ask Elder Xuanqing for help, but he found that Elder Xuanqing was nowhere to be seen.
"Where is Elder Xuanqing?"
He instinctively gasped in surprise, but Yun Chen's voice rang out at that moment.
"Idiot...! That old bastard ran away a long time ago."
The cold voice was like a thunderclap. As it fell, a dragon claw had already landed on his shoulder, locking him in place like an iron clamp.
An irresistible force came and abruptly stopped his forward momentum in place.
Xuan Jingmo froze, his back instantly soaked with cold sweat.
He could feel that the dragon claw could crush his shoulder and half of his body with just a little force.
"This is impossible!"
Even now, he still can't believe that Elder Xuanqing would abandon them and run away alone.
Yun Chen gave a cold laugh, too lazy to say anything more, and tightened his grip slightly on Xuan Jingmo's shoulder with his dragon claw.
"Crack!"
The scapula shattered instantly.
"what--!"
Xuan Jingmo let out a shrill scream.
Yun Chen casually tossed him away like trash.
At the same time, Yun Chen's voice slowly rang out.
"Being sold out and then risking your life for them, what an idiot! You're just wasting air by living like this."
His voice was cold and ruthless, like a demon crawling out of the deepest hell, as he said, word by word, "Now, I will send you down to reunite with your fellow disciples."
"Oh right... there's also Tang Siyu."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Chen shot out like an arrow, arriving beside Xuan Jingmo in the blink of an eye.