#815 - Chapter 815: The Battle is Intense
The sky at this moment was like being bombarded by artillery fire, the vibrations causing the entire Demon Isle City to hum and shake. Elder Zhen looked up at the sky, his heart unable to calm down for a long time!
"Boom!"
Two streams of true essence exploded again. Xuan flew backward, rotating his body as he landed on the top of a mountain peak!
Elder Zhen also retreated, landing on a rock on the mountainside. The two were evenly matched once more.
"If I'm not mistaken, you shouldn't have reached the Golden Core stage yet!"
Elder Zhen's eyes were sharp. After these few exchanges, he could already judge Xuan's level. However, even if he saw it, it was the level Xuan wanted him to see.
As long as a cultivator hasn't reached the Golden Core stage, they pose almost no threat to him, Elder Zhen!
"So what if I haven't? It's more than enough to kill you!"
Xuan's body trembled, and golden true essence enveloped him once again.
His eyes flashed, and he shouted loudly, "Prepare to die!"
He pushed his hands forward, and a series of explosions rang out in mid-air, forming a whole row of explosions. Immense spiritual power rushed towards his opponent at an extremely fast speed!
"Bang!"
The opposite mountain peak was instantly destroyed. Elder Zhen transformed into a phantom, soaring into the air, directly avoiding this fatal blow!
Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, his entire body's spiritual power surged, and silver light flashed in his eyes as he attacked Elder Zhen again.
"Heavenly Yuan Immortal Art, First Form: Myriad Palms of Thunder!"
As he struck out with one palm, the entire sky was filled with silver spiritual power palms, like a net, leaving you nowhere to escape no matter how skilled you are!
Upon seeing this, Elder Zhen leaped up. He originally wanted to rush out with supersonic speed, but at this moment, he was like a moth flying into a flame. Before he could break through the opponent's true essence, a crackling sound of thunder and lightning was heard, and the power of the Myriad Palms of Thunder immediately exploded on Elder Zhen's body.
He was struck until his entire body was emitting black smoke, like a downed fighter jet, spinning and falling straight down!
"Bang!"
A muffled sound was heard as Elder Zhen crashed directly into a field of flowers, instantly creating a layer of beautiful petals, like a fairy scattering flowers!
Xuan pressed his attack, striking down with a palm from mid-air.
"Prepare to die!"
A ball of silver true essence transformed into a palm shape and was struck out by him. Its power was like a bomb.
"Boom!"
Another loud noise erupted. Elder Zhen didn't have time to dodge and was directly hit. Thick smoke billowed, and dust filled the sky. The true essence shattered the earth!
The shockwaves scattered and exploded, and the entire field of flowers, along with the surrounding rocks and trees, were turned to ashes, a truly devastating blow.
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At this moment, Wen Ren'er, Shui Xinyue, and the others who were fighting on the mountainside stopped, all of them staring dumbfounded at what was happening before them!
Elder Zhen didn't believe he would lose. Before, in Kunlun Mountain, he could overwhelm the heroes and defeat the two Grand Elders of the Witch Clan. He would definitely succeed this time too!
"Hmph! You don't need to watch. That Elder Zhen is definitely no match for Lord Xuan!"
Wen Ren'er said triumphantly, "In this world, without a Golden Core Great Immortal, who can be Lord Xuan's opponent?"
"Even if the Thousand-Faced Evil God of the Demon Realm comes, Lord Xuan will kill him without hesitation, hahaha..."
"Bah, my lord will definitely kill him!"
A Bounty Pavilion inner disciple rushed out and roared. As she got angry, a mouthful of blood welled up, obviously having suffered internal injuries.
"Hmph, you dare to talk big when you're about to die. This young lady will send you to the Western Paradise first!"
She slashed down with her sword, charging towards Xuan.
"I'll fight you!"
Xuan was speechless for a moment as he looked at the person charging over.
"You guys really never learn! I overestimated you!" Xuan smiled faintly.
His tone was quite impatient.
If anyone familiar with Xuan were here, they would definitely be able to hear that Xuan's intention at this moment was to quickly end the battle.
It's just that Pavilion Master Huo has always been a person who goes his own way. At this moment, he couldn't listen to Elder Zhen's words at all, let alone understand the hidden meaning in Xuan's words.
In the previous tens of thousands of years, he had lived a good life and was used to everyone being centered around him.
Once he fell from grace, he immediately felt unable to bear it and didn't want to recognize the reality.
What Xuan wanted was this kind of person, this kind of effect. If this Pavilion Master Huo had admitted defeat from the beginning, he would have felt quite disappointed.
Amidst the exclamations of the crowd, it suddenly began to snow heavily in the originally clear blue sky.
The temperature also dropped sharply, making people feel like they were about to freeze in place.
This was not the main thing. The main thing was that in the freezing cold, the newly fallen snowflakes suddenly turned into sharp swords, sweeping over with the force of ten thousand thunders. They were as fast as lightning, as dense as ox hair, and suddenly wove into a large net in the air. When they surrounded him, they made people's breathing half a beat faster.
"Hehe, Pavilion Master Huo, is this all you can do?" Xuan said with a cold smile, unmoved.
"You're getting ahead of yourself. If I only knew these petty tricks, how could I have established myself in the Bounty Pavilion!"
Pavilion Master Huo laughed coldly, gathering spiritual energy and true essence in his hand, and rushed straight towards Xuan.
The sharp swords formed by the snowflakes in the air seemed to have been given life, suddenly carrying endless killing intent. The guards that Wen Ren'er brought were caught off guard in this battle, and were directly stabbed to death or injured by the snow swords from all directions. It was impossible to tell what they looked like before.
Wen Ren'er and Shui Xinyue were also seriously injured at this time, lying on the ground, their faces pale, and blood was constantly flowing from their wounds.
Only Xuan was still standing in place in his black robe, and there wasn't even a scratch on the robe, which was enough to show his profound skill.
Upon seeing this, Pavilion Master Huo couldn't help but be shocked.
He originally wanted to quickly end the battle with this Xuan, and then go back to do his own thing.
But judging from the current situation, it was obviously difficult.
He gritted his teeth and was about to launch a second attack.
But then he saw Xuan move.
Xuan said indifferently: "You have already taken the initiative several times, this time, it's my turn."
"I will reward you well, and also let you see the strength of the Immortal Cultivation World."
After Xuan finished speaking, he directly showed his skills. Pavilion Master Huo couldn't even see the movements in his hands, nor could he see his steps.
