Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor-Chapter 1015 - 1012: Battle with the Heng Mountain Ancestor!
It must be said that Li Chen’s strategy of a feint attack was truly brilliant.
With a single move, he forcefully killed a great general under the command of the Heng Mountain Ancestor.
In doing so, not only did he weaken Heng Mountain Ancestor’s power, but he also threw others into chaos.
This loss was a gain for them!
On the side of Little Demon Immortal, Lian Hongshang, and Ximen Qingxue, their morale surged instantaneously.
They firmly believed that as long as Li Chen was present, no enemy was invincible.
The Black Demon King before, Desire Begonia, Corpse Fragrance Demon Plant, Lycoris radiata, and the Bone Dragon of the River of Oblivion, as well as the Guppy Turtle, were likewise.
And the same would certainly be true for the group led by Heng Mountain Ancestor before them.
Besides, Li Chen had two trump cards up his sleeve.
First was Little Dragon, which was currently inside the Youzhou Tripod, devouring the bones of the Bone Dragon.
Once the devouring was complete, its power would surely soar.
The other trump card was the Black Demon King.
At present, he was on standby outside Huai Mountain.
Moreover, Li Chen had just transmitted a message to him, urging him to quickly come to support.
Of course, before Little Dragon finished devouring the Bone Dragon and the Black Demon King arrived, Li Chen had to withstand the fierce assault from Heng Mountain Ancestor and his group.
Otherwise, all plans would be for naught!
Heng Mountain Ancestor’s fury erupted at the sight of the brutally murdered Evil Scholar.
In his extreme anger, he laughed, uttering "good" thrice.
"Good, good, good, Immortal Master Li, such a masterful tactic. I’ve really underestimated you!"
"Today, I’ll really confront you and see how much this unprecedented prodigy of a thousand years truly weighs?"
A voice like rolling thunder still echoed in midair when the white jade chair suddenly transformed into an immensely violent whirlwind. With the momentum of sweeping across the heavens and earth, it slashed towards Li Chen.
"Retreat!"
Li Chen extended his left arm, signaling Little Demon Immortal, Lian Hongshang, and Ximen Qingxue to step back.
At the same time, his right arm swiftly raised his sword, the raging True Yuan surged in his palm. The sword’s brilliance was radiant, as if the resonant roar of a dragon sounded.
"Dragon Roar Slash!"
The sharp sword tip instantly tore through the void. On the ancient sword body, a slumbering giant dragon began to slowly awaken.
Immediately following, a massive dragon head opened its gaping maw, charging at the whirlwind formed by the chair.
"Boom!"
The two ultimate killing moves collided in midair, with thunder and lightning, furious winds wailing, and occasionally sparks bursting forth. The dead spirit ghosts of the River of Oblivion fled in panic like startled rabbits, wailing and howling.
Faced with Li Chen’s sword strike, Heng Mountain Ancestor’s gaze suddenly sharpened, an uneasy thought suddenly arose within him.
However, he didn’t pay it much mind.
The nameless chair he resided in was harder than a meteor in the sky, regarded as the strongest defensive treasure in Jiuzhou.
Back then, five top Nascent Soul Great Powers, including Tian Yazi and Jian Chen, had attacked together, yet failed to breach his defense.
No matter how monstrous Li Chen was, he was just one person, and his cultivation was merely at the small Golden Core level, not yet having formed a Nascent Soul.
Thinking of this, Heng Mountain Ancestor felt a faint heaviness in his heart.
Even now, in the Golden Core Realm, Li Chen could unleash such a terrifying combat power.
If given time, should he step into the Nascent Soul Realm, with his prodigious potential, he might very well break through his chair’s defense.
When that time comes, without the protection of the treasure, his bodyless self would be at the mercy of anyone’s whims. Not to mention the Nascent Soul Great Powers, even a mere Golden Core Cultivator could easily behead him.
No, he absolutely must not allow Li Chen this fiend an opportunity to grow stronger.
This time, no matter what, he must meet his demise at the River of Oblivion.
With this thought, Heng Mountain Ancestor no longer held back. His True Yuan surged, wind blades rotated at high speed, centered on him, ravaging like a tornado.
Moreover, these wind blades were razor-sharp, capable of slicing through the steel plates of aircraft carrier escorts as if they were paper. They shredded the void, making sharp "whooshing" sounds, akin to the whistling of death in the purgatory of the Ghost Gate.
"Chen, be careful!"
Seeing Heng Mountain Ancestor’s overwhelmingly violent attack, Lian Hongshang, Little Demon Immortal, and Ximen Qingxue couldn’t help but voice a reminder, their hearts tightened.
In truth, whether it was their shock or not. Even the Bloodthirsty Monk and Baili Xiang were deeply shocked.
As trusted generals of Heng Mountain Ancestor, they naturally knew their ancestor’s strength.
Yet, such ferocity was not seen again since sixty years ago.
It seems that Heng Mountain Ancestor was completely enraged, with a determined killing intent towards Li Chen.
Exchanging glances, they locked eyes and focused on Little Demon Immortal, Lian Hongshang, and Ximen Qingxue with predatory intent.
"Little Princess, I didn’t expect us to meet again so soon here, how truly fateful!"
The speaker was Baili Xiang.
She was not of pure Human Clan lineage but a hybrid of human and fox, a member of the human-demon category.
In this regard, she bore some resemblance to Little Demon Immortal.
Of course, in terms of bloodline purity, her lineage fell vastly short of Little Demon Immortal’s.
After all, Little Demon Immortal boasted a genuine Royal Family bloodline.
Seeing Baili Xiang’s prancing, teasing demeanor, the Little Demon Immortal gently furrowed her brows and responded coldly, "I wondered who it was with such a strong fox odor, turns out it’s you, Fox Spirit!"
Baili Xiang, embarrassed and angry, ground her teeth, hissing, "Hmph, Princess, you’ve got quite the sharp tongue!"
Before she finished speaking, a fox tail suddenly extended behind her, sweeping towards Little Demon Immortal like a giant broom.
Little Demon Immortal was prepared, summoning the Lotus Platform to block Baili Xiang’s attack.
Lian Hongshang and Ximen Qingxue quickly stepped forward upon seeing this.
However, they were separately blocked by Bloodthirsty Monk and the Barbarian expert Sha Moke.
As for the other two Barbarian experts, from their expressions, they didn’t seem inclined to make a move yet, just watching intently on the side.
"Boom!"
A thunderous explosion echoed across the heavens and earth.
After clashing violently in the core area, Li Chen and Heng Mountain Ancestor quickly retreated.
The raging True Yuan surged like rising sea water, rampaging turbulent and vast, shaking the emptiness and the earth, even causing fractures.
In the chair, a silhouette staggered, appearing on the verge of falling.
This wavering silhouette was none other than Heng Mountain Ancestor’s Divine Soul.
It seems that their previous strike had injured his essence.
Heng Mountain Ancestor’s eyes were wide open with rage, his piercing gaze locked onto Li Chen, his expression alternating between light and dark.
He never anticipated that Li Chen would also know the Divine Skills of spiritual attacks.
Truly, the younger generations shouldn’t be underestimated!
