World of Immortals

Chapter 287: The Hand of God

"Oh ha ha..." The old lunatic looked up to the sky and laughed, his big black hand patted Xiao Chen's shoulder vigorously, leaving a dirty handprint on the moon-white clothes.

"Who are you? What do you know?" Xiao Chen looked at him vigilantly, knowing that his going into and out of the Longevity Realm was a big deal.

"I'm your benefactor's master, haha..." The old lunatic shot two bright lights out of his cloudy old eyes, and said, "Do you still remember how you entered the world of longevity? If it wasn't for my good disciple, would you be able to shatter the void with your cultivation? Can you go eight years and make rapid progress?"

"Are you... Lan Nuo's master?" Xiao Chen was really taken aback. Could this dirty looking old man be the master of that otherworldly and beautiful goddess? That is the goddess known as the outstanding person of the ages, this bad old man... The contrast between the two is too great.

"Why, can't you?" The old lunatic rolled his eyes and said, "My apprentice's hair is tender and smooth. Does the master have to look like a little boy? Without my vicissitudes, how can I highlight her elegance?"

"Lan Nuo doesn't have a master at all." Xiao Chen recalled the rumor that Lan Nuo was completely self-taught and he didn't seem to have a teacher.

"It's just that outsiders don't know. Do you know where the "Shen Yin" she cultivated came from? I secretly placed it in her room. In this way, she is my good apprentice."

"Oh..." Xiao Chen seemed to understand something, and said: "When Lan Nuo was twenty years old, he asked the world with his sword, and it was rare to meet a match. Later, he almost died because he practiced the legendary "Shen Yin".

The old lunatic showed a rare expression of embarrassment, and said: "I thought she was born with a fairy bone, and I wanted to take her as a disciple, but I didn't expect something unexpected."

"You old man is completely a disservice. In this way, you are not someone's master at all."

"Hmph, even though we didn't recognize each other, that "Shen Yin" has benefited her forever. It is the perfect combination of 'martial arts' and 'supernatural powers', and it can be said to be the supreme treasure."

Finally knowing the identity of this old lunatic, it would be impossible for Xiao Chen not to be surprised. The invisible master of a goddess is really scary.

The surrounding area is empty, and the people around seem to have disappeared, and they are standing in a void at this moment. Xiao Chen felt the fear of the old lunatic, so he cut off the space and talked in the dimension space.

"Eight years have passed, and you still recognize me?" Xiao Chen looked at the old lunatic.

"Oh, I haven't seen that little girl all that time. When she shattered into the void and left, it was too late when I got the news to stop it. I happened to see the backs of you when you disappeared. I have long remembered your soul fluctuations, and I will never forget them in this life. By the way..." Speaking of this, the old lunatic said solemnly: "How did you come back? This should be impossible!"

"He was sucked back by a space eye." Xiao Chen didn't even know what the real situation was, so he simply described the situation at that time, and then asked in surprise: "You wanted to prevent Lan Nuo from entering the Longevity Realm, so it's not good to go to the Longevity Realm?"

"Forget it, don't talk about this, go and help me fight the enemy." Without any explanation, the old lunatic grabbed Xiao Chen, and then the two escaped from the dimension space and appeared directly above the sky. He laughed loudly: "Now I finally found an orthodox descendant who is younger than me, hehehe..."

In the sky, many cultivators looked at Xiao Chen, Tianwaitian and Renwairen also stared at him for a quarter of an hour, and all nodded their heads with expressions of approval.

Being praised by a sleazy little ruffian and a white and tender child made Xiao Chen feel extremely absurd, but it was hard to express it, after all, he was a real unworldly master.

The old cultivator looked at Xiao Chen, then at Tianwaitian and Renwairen, and said, "Is he the only one?"

"That's right, it's him alone, making small troubles, a junior is enough." Tianwaitian responded indifferently.

Xiao Chen felt very speechless, as if he was really an obedient kid, and the gangster and boy in front of him were respected elders.

"Hey, boy, what's your look?" The bastard-like Tianwaitian glanced at Xiao Chen, and said, "You little brat, show yourself well, it will benefit you in the future."

"Old bastard!" Xiao Chen muttered dissatisfiedly, and flew to the front, facing many practitioners.

The old cultivator said: "Today we don't want to make things difficult for you, and we don't want to start killing here. If you can gain the upper hand in ten duels, we will retreat immediately."

"What are you talking about?" Tianwaitian folded his arms carelessly, and said, "I'm afraid of you. Let's practice if I have the guts. I just don't want to make a big move in advance. To be honest, there will be a day when blood will flow into rivers, but I just don't know where the blood will flow!" When he said this, his temperament changed drastically, exuding a forceful aura like a sharp sword.

"Okay, it's useless to say more, let them go to war." The old cultivator sneered and stepped back.

Xiao Chen stood calmly in the sky, and said to the ten practitioners alone, "You guys go up together."

As soon as these words came out, not only all the cultivators were angry, but even the bastard Tianwaitian, the little boy Renwairen, and the old madman Shanwaishan also showed surprise. They could see through Xiao Chen's strength, but they didn't expect him to be so strong.

And the human cultivators below were even more noisy. The human cultivators who had been oppressed by the cultivators for the past year or two were almost out of breath. As soon as the flying sword was thrown out, the heads of the masters in the world would fall off. Now such a person appeared, as if he regarded the cultivators as scarecrows. Such a gaseous state really completely subverted the previous feeling.

"Okay, it's worthy of being the orthodox successor of the world. It should be like this. Cultivators are nothing. When our generation entered the world, it was killed by thousands of troops of cultivators. What kind of flying sword magic weapon... Those are a pile of scrap iron. They are nothing! Beat me hard, little brat. Don't be afraid of killing people. If you are killed, we will follow you."

Tianwaitian was becoming more and more like a ruffian and a gangster, without the demeanor of a senior master, his words made many human cultivators below blush. But everyone was also secretly surprised, it seemed that he had such a big background, that he dared to say that he would charge and kill in the army of cultivators, maybe it was not necessarily a lie.

"You are too arrogant!" The ten cultivators glared at Xiao Chen angrily.

"I'll fight you first." One of them rushed out, throwing a handful of gold dust in his hand.

At this moment, the sky above Huashan was dark, the wind was strong, thunder was shaking the sky, and the golden sand was like a sky full of stars, shining in the dark high sky, and then turned into blazing rays of light and struck towards Xiao Chen.

Looking from a distance, it looks like dozens of meteorites pierced the sky and crashed into the earth, the momentum is astonishing.

Xiao Chen, who was in the dark sky, was not surprised at all, but slowly but extremely forcefully raised his right palm, and shook it towards the sky!

"boom"

With a loud noise, the entire Huashan Mountain seemed to shake, and the energy waves in the sky surged violently. Dozens of "meteorites" shattered at the same time, shattering invisibly in the sky.

The gust of wind stopped in an instant, and the sky returned to calm instantly. The cultivator put his hand on his chest, vomited blood and flew out backwards.

Everyone was very surprised, and several practitioners rushed over immediately to protect him.

"Cough..." He kept coughing, and the blood was mixed with a broken heart. At this moment, he couldn't say a word, because his internal organs were completely shattered.

The cultivators gasped, and the spectators below even exclaimed.

"Break the sky with one hand!" The old cultivator behind him showed surprise in his eyes.

Even the bastard Tianwaitian was a little surprised, and applauded: "This is the method of the ancient warriors back then, breaking the sky with one hand, breaking everything, and nothing can be blocked!"

"You fierce monster... I'll kill you!" A female cultivator was extremely angry, she seemed to have a close relationship with the deceased, she charged forward with her flying swords, thirteen flying swords interweaved into a sword net in the sky like one after another, and the sword lights were dazzling.

The momentum was astonishing, and around the murderous sword net, there were huge lightning bolts, which shattered the sky. It is conceivable how powerful and terrifying the sword array is. The turbulent sword energy and the countless lightning bolts complement each other, as if there are countless divine lights interspersed between the heaven and the earth, trying to smash Xiao Chen to pieces.

The sword array covered Xiao Chen, and the murderous aura lingered near the top of Huashan Mountain, making the people watching the battle below feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and their backs felt chilly.

But the result was unexpected, Xiao Chen was like a demon god, he seemed to be in no one's land in the sword array of surging sword lights, he waved his hands at will, smashing the impacting sword lights, and it was even more difficult for the thunder and lightning to approach his body.

"click"

Under the inconceivable gazes of everyone, Xiao Chen grabbed a flying sword in the sword array and smashed it instantly, as if it was not a magic weapon for cultivation at all, but just a piece of exquisite porcelain.

The most impacted were the many cultivators on Mount Hua. Many martial arts masters had no power to fight back under the flying sword.

Xiao Chen walked in the sword formation like a leisurely stroll in the courtyard, and the palpitating sound of shattering continued to be heard. All thirteen flying swords were broken by him with his bare hands. The bright sword energy dimmed in an instant, and the sword formation was completely destroyed.

"I want you to die!" The female cultivator yelled, and the moment the sword array was destroyed, she quickly rushed towards Xiao Chen, and a bloody light spewed out from her mouth, it was a blood sword condensed from all the energy in her body.

Xiao Chen snorted coldly, without the slightest sympathy, he struck out with his left palm, instantly shattering the blood sword, and then his body rushed past the female cultivator like a light and shadow, with a light stroke of his right hand on her neck, a beautiful head flew away obliquely, blood rushed to the sky, and the headless corpse fell to the sky.

Shot ruthlessly!

Xiao Chen was very calm, killed two practitioners in a row, and stood calmly in the sky.

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the old cultivator in the back, and Tianwaitian and Renwairen also glanced at each other, and the white and tender Renwairen whispered: "Could it really be that @#¥#% hand?"

"You...are you really going to do it?!"

Three cultivators rushed over and surrounded Xiao Chen.

"You are so cruel!"

Regarding this kind of remarks, Xiao Chen was too lazy to say anything.

However, just because he doesn't say it doesn't mean others won't say it, many of the cultivators below shouted.

"Have you ever thought about this when you killed martial arts people with flying swords?"

"Is it only about yourself that you have such thoughts?"

...

Although the three cultivators in the sky surrounded Xiao Chen, none of them rushed over and each sacrificed their own magic weapon. One of them started to shake the banner holding a big banner, shaking out a billowing demonic energy, the other threw a huge net with shaking hands, and enveloped Xiao Chen.

Billowing demonic energy, endless giant nets, and violent purple lightning trapped Xiao Chen in the void. From the eyes of others, it was a hopeless situation, but to Xiao Chen, he calmed down and said, "What's the use of this? Do you really think it can kill me?"

He took a step in the void, walked forward step by step, swung his right hand at will, the magic energy was shaken away, Zidian was defeated, and the giant net was shattered!

"kill!"

The three cultivators roared, sprayed flying swords, and fought desperately.

Xiao Chen has never been lenient towards the enemy. Being kind is the most stupid act in a deadly battle. He rushed over indifferently, punched out, shattered the flying sword, and smashed the head of a cultivator at the same time. The speed was too fast for people to avoid it.

The speed of the eight phases exceeds the speed of the flying sword of a practitioner!

Xiao Chen turned around and swiped out with the knife in his palm. The blood splattered, and the ten-foot light from his palm cut the second practitioner in half in an instant. The blood gushed out and dyed the sky red.

Just as the third cultivator was about to escape, Xiao Chen had rushed over with extreme speed, struck out with his left fist, and a huge light fist was the size of a millstone, smashing out fiercely.

"puff"

The cultivator's entire back was smashed, and his whole body became a lump of flesh.

It was only a matter of a moment, and the three cultivators died tragically.

"Could it be that he really restored that kind of ancient martial arts?" The gangster-like Tianwaitian rarely showed a serious expression, staring at Xiao Chen's palm that slowly receded a little bit of golden light.

The outsider also showed a look of surprise and uncertainty, and said, "It's very similar!"

Among the ten cultivators who participated in the duel, there were five remaining, and three of them were about to rush up together, but were immediately stopped by the other two, who shook their heads and said: "You are not his opponent, let's go."

Xiao Chen looked at them calmly. The two looked nearly thirty years old, but he felt that their real age seemed to be older than their appearance. They had obviously entered the Nascent Soul Realm, which was also the corresponding demigod realm.

"To be a human being, you have to leave a bit of leeway. Are you not afraid of being punished by God if you are so ruthless?"

The two looked at Xiao Chen coldly.

"Will God punish me?" Xiao Chen looked up at Gao Tian, ​​indifferently, and said: "If you punish me for this, then go ahead."

"We will punish on behalf of the heavens!"

When the two said this, they sacrificed a treasure vase together, and the brilliance was shining, aiming at Xiao Chen.

Tens of thousands of rays of light bloomed, and the top of Huashan Mountain was shrouded in auspicious colors. From a distance, it looked like a fairyland.

"Be careful!" The old lunatic Shanwaishan shouted at Xiao Chen.

A huge gravitational force tore Xiao Chen, and even sucked him towards the vase, and the vase was actually expanding, trying to swallow Xiao Chen.

All this happened in an instant, Xiao Chen was torn near the mouth of the bottle by a huge force, and he was about to be taken in.

"Storing you in a blood-transforming bottle, three hours is enough to make your soul fly away and turn into a ball of blood."

The two cultivators sneered.

But the moment Xiao Chen approached the bottle mouth, the palm of his hand became as white as jade in an instant, and then he cut it forward with all his strength.

After a crisp "clang" sound, followed by a bang, the huge vase unexpectedly shattered!

The sky was full of waves of energy, and two cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm, that is, the Half-God Realm, were seriously injured by the bombardment on the spot. They were backlashed by the power in the vase, and they vomited blood.

"The treasure vase has been broken, how is it possible? This is a magic weapon sacrificed by the master himself!" The three practitioners behind were shocked.

Xiao Chen was like a ruthless killing god. At this moment, he was indifferent and ruthless, without saying a word, he directly stretched out the hand of death.

Like a ray of starlight passing through the sky, he split the body of a cultivator with a palm knife, split from the top of the head to between the legs, split into two halves, blood sprayed, he rushed through the two halves of corpses, even the Nascent Soul had no time to escape, and was smashed to pieces.

The speed was unbelievable, everyone seemed to see Xiao Chen passing through the body of a cultivator, everyone was shocked and cried out.

Although the other cultivator was also severely injured, he was obviously stronger. He controlled the flying sword like a light and shadow, and wanted to escape.

But Xiao Chen's speed was immeasurable, and the eight-phase extreme speed waited for Ruo to pass through the space, and instantly stopped in front of him, swung his right hand out, flashing a strange light, anyone could see that his palm seemed extremely terrifying!

The white and jade-like palm shattered the flying sword in an instant, and then continued to slash down, slashing down the cultivator's head and half of his body, and blood spurted to the sky.

A palm-sized Nascent Soul jumped into the sky screaming, trying to escape. But how could Xiao Chen give him a chance, he stretched out his right hand, and a huge force tore the Nascent Soul and flew back backwards.

"puff"

The milky Nascent Soul exploded in Xiao Chen's palm.

Two Nascent Soul 1st Layer cultivators were killed just like that!

The remaining three cultivators looked ashen, and they didn't dare to go forward at all. They haven't reached the Nascent Soul realm yet, and they would die faster if they went up.

Behind, the old cultivator shouted: "You come back, don't compete. That... is an ancient martial arts technique, a pure martial art that should have disappeared..."

The airy Tianwaitian was also moved, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"He really restored that kind of ancient martial arts, it seems that it should be the legendary hand of God!"

"That's right, it's true that the hand of God has reappeared in the world, the hand of destruction that can't even be stopped by divine weapons, is there a day for ancient martial arts to reappear in the world?"

Down below, the crowd was already boiling, and the clean and neat killing of the cultivator was exciting, and many people cheered.

"Xiao Chen..." At this moment, Chen Fang shouted anxiously at Xiao Chen, his face full of shock and fear, pointing to a cultivator in the air, and said: "The jade bracelet on that person's hand belongs to Ruoshui, you gave it to Ruoshui back then!"

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