CHAPTER 924: CHAPTER 367: WHITE BONE YUAN CHEN

The sharp sword qi of the Nine Luminaries Divine Wheel Sword shattered Gu Yuanchen’s Bone Armor, as well as the inner and outer armor inside his body. In an instant, it broke through Gu Yuanchen’s Protective Gang Power and Domineering Body, slicing into his chest and abdomen.

Bang!

The entire body of General White Bone, Gu Yuanchen, was blasted away, flying dozens of feet before crashing forcefully into the chain wall behind him. His chest and abdomen gushed blood, and his Five Internal Organs and Six Hollow Organs were shattered by the sword qi.

The Supreme Profound Sect elder, Wu Zhishang, who had been fighting him, looked on in shock.

He cast a deep glance at Chu Xisheng and, after a moment of contemplation, surprisingly retreated instead of advancing, swiftly moving backward. He retreated hundreds of feet away, observing from the wall above.

Wu Zhishang harbored intense killing intent toward Chu Xisheng.

He not only despised this person for slaughtering disciples of the Supreme Profound Sect in the Time Secret Realm, but was also extremely wary of this rising star from the Formless Divine Sect.

He absolutely did not wish to see another Blood Vengeance Blade Lord or Dominating Martial King emerge in this world.

Yet Wu Zhishang could read the situation well, knowing exactly what to do to save himself in the current circumstances.

Judging from the strong blood energy displayed by Chu Xisheng, it was evident that his abilities had been enhanced by the ’Pingtian Sword’. Apart from the Bloodline Sealing, his abilities had clearly reached the Third Grade level!

Judging by the heavy blow he just dealt to Gu Yuanchen, his combat power is extremely formidable, enough to challenge those of them who are Second Grade martial cultivators with their cultivation sealed.

Moreover, there are those experts wielding the ’Pingtian Sword’ and ’Measuring Heaven Sword’.

—There were apparently also two Holy Inheritor Disciples of the Formless Divine Sect in Chu Xisheng’s team.

Especially the one wielding the Pingtian Sword, who surprisingly elevated Chu Xisheng’s power by four ranks!

This is simply insane!

Wu Zhishang was familiar with the legends of the Formless Divine Sect, remembering that there were only a handful of individuals within the Fourth-Grade tier capable of such a feat, all relying on their sect’s Holy Artifact, the ’Jun Tian Sword’, to possess such divine skills.

Most intimidating to Wu Zhishang was still the one who skewered Mei Li and the Divine Kun with a single spear.

His conjecture resembling that of Ween Zhiyi led him to believe that this person might be hidden within the Formless Divine Sect’s team, or at least was related to it!

The Formless Divine Sect’s team was obviously a treasure trove of talents!

This seemingly weakest team was possibly the strongest, next only to Ween Zhiyi!

It was only after Wu Zhishang retreated to the far-off chained wall that he realized most of the battles shrouded in mist had already subsided. Most participants had ceased fighting, retreating to the corners.

Only ’Da Heitian Jialuo’ remained, being relentlessly pursued by a cluster of cyan dagger light, desperately fleeing amidst the fog with no escape to Heaven or Earth.

Wu Zhishang’s heart was illuminated with clarity.

At this moment, Mu Mingqiu, Mei Li, and the Divine Kun had all perished, reducing the ten teams to seven.

This battle was ten into six; as soon as one more team is eliminated, they would advance to the next round.

Who shall be the last to be eliminated, Da Heitian Jialuo, or General White Bone, Gu Yuanchen?

Through layers of thick mist, Wu Zhishang gazed in Chu Xisheng’s direction.

At this point, he could no longer sense Chu Xisheng’s exact location. This was because this person’s movement technique was extremely agile and swift, and he utilized a bizarre and miraculous secret technique that made it hard to discern his position.

This person dares to confront Second Grade martial cultivators head-on naturally because he has something to rely on.

Aside from the Pingtian Sword that amplifies his cultivation, this person’s own ability is also exceedingly strong.

However, a Second Grade martial cultivator ranked within the top three hundred of the Earthly List is not so easily defeated.

Wu Zhishang knew that even if Chu Xisheng lost, he was unlikely to be in mortal danger; even if this person died, the Formless Divine Sect’s team would not be eliminated.

Nonetheless, he still hoped General White Bone, Gu Yuanchen, could give Chu Xisheng a profound lesson.

While contemplating this, Gu Yuanchen was extremely embarrassed under the bombardment of the Nine Sword Qi.

The injuries to his chest and abdomen healed in an instant.

Being a Second Grade lower rank martial cultivator specializing in cross-training, his life force was astonishingly strong.

Although he had sealed his cultivation, his physical constitution remained at the Second Grade tier.

At this point, even if his lungs and heart were blasted apart, or his body was ground into debris, it could still recover quickly.

Only the Sword Intent coiled within him couldn’t be expelled even a bit.

Gu Yuanchen knew that Chu Xisheng had once assisted the Wood Sword Immortal in ascending, so this must be the Guardian Device left behind by the Wood Sword Immortal for Chu Xisheng; this Sword Intent surely originated from the Wood Sword Immortal.

Therefore, he couldn’t be bothered with futile efforts, choosing instead to isolate or suppress it directly with True Yuan.

But the sword qi continued bombarding, each breath bringing ninety slashes; the Innate Great Sun Divine Light fired twelve shots per breath, along with Chu Xisheng’s ceaseless deadly saber light relentlessly piercing through his Bone Armor and Domineering Body, leaving ghastly wounds upon him.

The Sword Intent accumulating in him grew ever stronger, churning torrentially within Gu Yuanchen’s Four Limbs and Hundred Bones, and Five Internal Organs and Six Hollow Organs.

Without hesitation, Gu Yuanchen launched a counterattack.

He knew that holding his ground was futile.

The mongrel on the other side seemed to possess the ’Blood of Ten Thousand Ages,’ with endless True Yuan.

If this situation continued, sooner or later he would be overwhelmed and killed by these sword artifacts from afar.

However, General White Bone Gu Yuanchen’s counterattack was no easy task, finding himself in the conundrum of a short distance being an unreachable expanse from Chu Xisheng!

Separated by just seven feet, Chu Xisheng could disregard this distance and strike him directly with a long blade. Those nine Flying Swords launched sword qi the moment they appeared, crashing in front of him immediately.