Chapter 1671: Fighting in the Late Mahayana Period, Beheading
Wow!
A dazzling black light flashed and disappeared quickly on the body of the Holy Ancestor of Demonic Light.
Even Chen Xuan's divine sense could not detect anything unusual.
At this moment, Chen Xuan only saw the terrifying attack of the Vajra Dharma Image, which directly destroyed all the defenses of the Demon Light Saint.
As a result, the body of the Demon Light Saint also exploded in an instant.
"died?"
Chen Xuan frowned slightly.
Although he hoped that the Saint Ancestor of Demonic Light would die directly in his hands.
But seeing the Saint Ancestor of Demonic Light fall like this, he still had some doubts.
At this moment, an inexplicable sense of crisis suddenly emerged from the depths of Chen Xuan's heart.
Chen Xuan reacted suddenly, and immediately activated his third eye.
Wow!
Chen Xuan suddenly discovered that a dim figure was slowly approaching him.
If it weren't for his third eye's ability to see through illusions, he probably wouldn't have been able to detect this figure.
"not dead?"
Chen Xuan's expression changed drastically.
At this moment, it was too late for him to fight back.
Chen Xuan, who was always cautious, flipped his hand quickly, and a shield emitting purple light was suddenly activated by Chen Xuan on the spot.
Wow!
The purple shield suddenly increased in size.
Soon, a thick purple cloud formed around Chen Xuan.
Completely enveloped Chen Xuan.
At this moment, the Demon Light Saint Ancestor, who had escaped death, had appeared more than ten feet away from Chen Xuan.
He flipped his hand, and a short sword only about a foot long, under his urging, struck Chen Xuan's vital points like a ghost.
boom!
Accompanied by a loud and piercing noise.
The sneak attack of the dagger was directly blocked by the purple shield.
At this moment, the Saint Ancestor of Demonic Light finally emerged from the darkness.
"Is this the Purple Cloud Black Yellow Shield with one hundred layers of restrictions?"
The expression of the Demonic Light Saint changed slightly.
Chaos magic treasures with one hundred restrictions are very common.
However, defensive chaos magic treasures with a hundred levels of restrictions are extremely rare.
The defensive power of the Purple Cloud Black Yellow Shield that Chen Xuan activated at this moment was able to block his sneak attack, so its power was naturally extraordinary.
However, Chen Xuan was also surprised at this moment.
His eyes quickly swept across the place where the Demon Light Saint fell.
When he saw that there was a broken talisman left at the place where the Demon Light Saint Ancestor had just fallen, he suddenly reacted.
"Haha, your methods are not bad. You actually used a robbery talisman to deceive me. If I hadn't noticed something was wrong just now, I'm afraid you would have succeeded in your sneak attack." Chen Xuan sneered.
"Haha, kid, I have to admit that you are really strong. But, after the battle just now, you have used up all your tricks, right? If so, I will not be polite!"
As he spoke, the Demon Light Saint's mind moved, and several figures appeared directly around Chen Xuan.
They are none other than his five incarnations.
Among them, the one with the highest cultivation has reached the middle stage of Mahayana.
The cultivation of the other external incarnations has also reached the early stage of Mahayana.
Plus the Holy Ancestor of Demonic Light himself.
At this moment, Chen Xuan needs to fight one against six.
If it were an ordinary cultivator, he would have been scared to death long ago.
When Chen Xuan saw this, he smiled coldly.
"Is this your trump card?"
"Isn't it? Each of these incarnations of this seat has reached the Mahayana stage. This seat and so many incarnations join forces, and it will be easy for me to kill you."
"Ha ha……"
Chen Xuan sneered.
Immediately a thought came to my mind.
In an instant, a sharp explosion suddenly sounded beside the Saint of Demonic Light.
It was seen that one of his clones in the early stage of Mahayana was inexplicably killed.
Immediately afterwards, the second and third incarnations of the early Mahayana stage died one after another.
This made the Demon Light Saint, who thought he had a sure victory, terrified.
"This……"
The Demonic Light Saint looked terrified.
He retreated quickly, trying to distance himself from Chen Xuan.
Unexpectedly, Chen Xuan's mind moved and he directly activated the Vajra Dharma Image.
Before the Saint Ancestor of Demonic Light could escape, the Vajra Dharma Image had already blocked his way.
At this time, several powerful auras also appeared from behind the Saint Ancestor of Demonic Light.
They were Chen Peng, Chen Li, Chen Que, Chen Xie, Chen Fu, Chen Ziling, Chen Wen, and Chen Zhu.
Among these powerful monsters, the lowest level of cultivation is at the middle stage of Mahayana.
Facing the Demon Light Saint who was planning to escape at this moment, Chen Xuan surrounded him without any orders and attacked him frantically.
boom!
Chen Que pointed her hand, and a terrifying force of space rules hit the vital point of the Demon Light Saint.
Without waiting for the Saint of Demonic Light to dodge.
Chen Fu has already taken action.
"Roar!"
The piercing demonic sound attack went straight into the depths of the Demon Light Saint's soul.
When the Demonic Light Saint heard the demonic sound attack, his expression instantly distorted.
The movements of his hands also slowed down by half a beat from this moment on.
However, Chen Wen and other monsters did not hold back.
Various means of attack were madly launched upon the Saint of Demonic Light.
boom!
Click!
Boom!
……
In an instant, the Saint Ancestor of Demonic Light was directly enveloped by countless terrifying attacks.
Even though the Demon Light Saint Ancestor is a powerful being in the late Mahayana and Great Perfection realm.
Faced with the attacks of so many monsters, he was completely defenseless.
Soon, he was severely injured by the monsters.
Seeing this, Chen Xuan on the side snorted coldly.
With a thought, the Dragon-Seeking Sword was fully activated by him.
hum!
The moment the Dragon-Seeking Sword appeared, Chen Ling directly controlled the Dragon-Seeking Sword, and used the sword's body to disappear on the spot.
However, the target of the Dragon-Seeking Sword this time was not the Saint of Demonic Light.
Rather, it was the incarnation of the Demonic Light Saint in the middle stage of the Mahayana period.
puff!
That external incarnation was now standing there vigilantly.
He never expected that Chen Xuan ignored the Demon Light Saint who was being besieged and actually flew directly towards him at a high speed.
"not good!"
The incarnation of the middle Mahayana stage suddenly changed its expression.
The next moment, he ran away without even looking back.
Seeing this, Chen Xuan's expression changed slightly.
"Eh? No, this incarnation of a middle-stage Mahayana should not be a true incarnation, but the original body of the Demon Light Saint, right?"
"Otherwise, how could he dare to escape alone at this critical moment?"
Thinking of this, Chen Xuan couldn't help but look ecstatic.
With a thought, he and Chen Peng used the power of man and beast to merge into one and quickly disappeared from the spot.
Boom!
A sharp explosion suddenly sounded from the void.
A terrifying force of thunder and lightning suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
It rolled up Chen Xuan and Chen Peng and disappeared at the same time.
When they appeared again, Chen Peng and Chen Xuan had already blocked the path of the incarnation of the middle-stage Mahayana.
At this moment, Chen Xuan's cold voice also sounded.
"Fellow Daoist, you are really well hidden. If you hadn't escaped at this moment, I would have thought that the one being besieged was the Demon Light Saint Ancestor!"
Chen Xuan sneered as he looked at the clone of the Demon Light Saint, who was in the middle stage of the Mahayana period.
Although, Chen Xuan did not practice the secret technique of incarnation.
But in the past two years, Chen Xuan stayed in the Sutra Library of the Demonic Gu Saint all day long, and read quite a few classics on the world of immortal cultivation.
I have some understanding of the secret art of incarnation.
Generally speaking, the incarnation is a puppet of the original body.
If the original body encounters a crisis, he usually asks his external incarnation to protect him from the disaster.
From ancient times to the present, no incarnation has ever dared to withdraw from the battle privately.
This incarnation of the Saint Ancestor of Demonic Light seems to be only in the middle stage of Mahayana.
But he is very courageous.
He actually chose to escape when the Saint Ancestor of Demon Light was besieged by monsters and beasts.
This made Chen Xuan discover the flaw.
"Haha, fellow Daoist, you have only just seen through my identity. Don't you think it's too late?"
The Demon Light Saint Ancestor, who was in the middle stage of Mahayana, sneered.
The terrifying aura on his body suddenly rose.
Soon, he reached the state of great perfection in the late Mahayana.
It is even only a step away from the tribulation period.
"Mr. Chen, if you hadn't discovered my true identity, you might still have a chance to survive. But now you can only die!"
The Demonic Light Saint flipped his hand and took out a dark long sword.
There are actually two sky-reaching runes on the surface of the long sword.
Although at this moment, the Saint Ancestor of Demonic Light had not yet injected demonic energy into it, the terrifying aura inside made Chen Xuan tremble with fear.
"Is this a fake immortal weapon?"
"Haha, this is not an ordinary pseudo-immortal weapon, but a mid-grade pseudo-immortal weapon. It is also one of my most powerful means. There are not many cultivators in the demon world who can make me use this mid-grade pseudo-immortal weapon. You can be proud of yourself for being able to do this."
"hehe!"
Chen Xuan smiled coldly.
The next moment, his mind moved, and five pictures of fairy beasts quickly appeared in front of him.
Without waiting for the Saint Ancestor of Demonic Light to take action, Chen Xuan directly injected a stream of pure spiritual power into the five pictures of fairy beasts.
Wow!
As the spiritual power in Chen Xuan's dantian disappeared like a tide.
The five pictures of fairy beasts were actually fully opened at this moment.
True dragon, Qilin, Black Tortoise, Old man, Phoenix!
The illusory figures of these powerful monsters appeared rapidly in the void and slowly rotated around Chen Xuan.
After a moment, the shadows of all the powerful monsters disappeared at the same time.
An elegant old man suddenly appeared in the void.
The old man flipped his hand, and the Dragon-Seeking Sword, which had just failed to kill the Saint Ancestor of Demonic Light, suddenly appeared in his hand.
When the Demonic Light Saint saw this, his pupils suddenly shrank.
"This is……"
Although he could not recognize what secret technique Chen Xuan was performing at this moment, feeling the terrifying aura from the old man, the Demon Light Saint also felt a lot of pressure.
But at this moment, he did not retreat.
Instead, he took this opportunity to frantically inject demonic energy into the mid-grade pseudo-immortal weapon.
Wow!
The dark long sword made a slight sound.
The next moment, it turned into a residual shadow and chopped directly towards Chen Xuan.
Wow!
The dark long sword suddenly increased in size at this moment.
Soon, it reached a size of more than ten feet.
But at this moment, the Dragon-Seeking Sword in the old man's hand suddenly turned into a residual shadow and disappeared quickly.
Immediately afterwards, a scream was heard.
The light on that terrifying black sword also dimmed instantly.
The Demonic Light Saint, who was not far away, was split into two pieces by the Dragon-Seeking Sword.
Even the Nascent Soul couldn't escape.
"This bastard, could he have some other means of hiding?"
Chen Xuan didn't dare to be careless at this moment.
With a thought, the divine consciousness and the third eye are pushed to the extreme.
After a careful inspection, he was relieved after confirming that the Demon Light Saint had fallen.
"The Holy Ancestor of Demonic Light? He's finally dead!"
As he spoke, Chen Xuan flipped his hand and directly put away the storage bag of the Demon Light Saint, along with the top-grade pseudo-immortal weapon.
After a moment, the five pictures of fairy beasts were also collected by Chen Xuan into the Fairy Beast Tower.
However, at this moment, Chen Xuan’s face turned pale and the spiritual energy in his body was greatly consumed.
Apart from this, there is nothing unusual.
“It seems that after my cultivation level has improved, it will be a lot easier for me to activate the Immortal Beast Diagram!”
“Haha, I was able to kill the Demon Light Saint this time, thanks to the Immortal Beast Map. Otherwise, I’m afraid I would really perish.”
Chen Xuan was secretly delighted.
Soon, his eyes looked not far away.
I saw that under the siege of many monsters, the incarnation of the late Mahayana great perfection realm disguised as the Saint of Demon Light could no longer hold on.
Not long after, he was killed by the monsters.
The storage bag on his body was also taken away by the monsters and given to Chen Xuan.
"Well done!"
Chen Xuan smiled with satisfaction.
After Chen Li burned the body of the Demon Light Saint and his clone into ashes, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared at a high speed.
After Chen Xuan had been gone for several days, an illusory figure appeared in the place that was burned to ashes by Chen Li.
If Chen Xuan were here, he would definitely recognize at a glance that this illusory figure is very similar to the Saint of Demonic Light.
