With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 913 - 634: Domain, Death Aura, Family Banquet (6k)
Flying amidst the clouds, Meng Chuan had no time to consider the reactions of others.
Huo Zhan had something up his sleeve.
These crows were all similar to "Spiritual Body" entities, akin to the Celestial Demons in their formless yet tangible existence.
Naihe Bridge Head Moon specialized in countering souls, thus Meng Chuan’s Fist Blade could harm the crows, while his Fist Stance’s strong winds could not affect them.
Countless crows emitted an ear-piercing hum, like rapid drumbeats, more akin to a charging army!
A sudden flash of heart thunder, dazzling and striking.
Meng Chuan’s muscles mingled with thunder patterns, fists blazing with red light, his massive figure harnessed the power of wind and thunder as if wielding a giant peak fiercely crushing down, rolling madly!
Boom!
"Aaaaah!"
The crow flock cried out in anguish. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦
One strike wasn’t enough, then clashing and slaying again!
Every punch enveloped with heavens-like power, frenziedly shredding, as punches descended, waves of air blasted open hundreds of meters, the dark red afterglow from the Fist Blade persisted.
The dense fog unyielding, the sound of turbulent waves echoed, yet the world fell silent in the next second.
In the silence...
Swoosh—
A giant shadow wielding a lightning column descended upon the crow flock, clouds stirred, airwaves reached the sky!
Boom—!
The giant waved to disperse the fog.
Scorched earth covered with floating dust, no sign of black crows, yet still no sight of Huo Zhan.
Where did Huo Zhan go?
Within the dark red domain, clouds wrapped around like a giant’s flowing white jade ribbon at the waist.
Meng Chuan’s left eye emitted a burst of lightning, scouring the six voids of heaven and earth.
"Hiss..."
Witnessing this scene, as if the fervent drumbeats slowed, the crowd finally disengaged from the tense atmosphere.
The quicker ones couldn’t help but breathe in sharply.
This violent slaughter, coupled with Huo Zhan’s initial appearance, being beaten to hide, thoroughly intimidated the Yang family.
"Can someone newly entered Martial Arts Master... truly be this strong?"
Yang Yuelian murmured, her phoenix eyes full of disbelief.
She couldn’t fathom how Meng Chuan achieved such feats.
Frankly speaking, had she not witnessed this herself, she’d never believe it.
Such power was impossible for a Three Limits entrant to possess.
Why could Meng Chuan’s Qi Blood erupt with such immense strength?
"It’s because of a different body..."
Yang Zhaoxing’s eyes sharp, he pointed out the truth.
"Meng Chuan’s body, even surpassing Grandmasters post-Gang Transformation, old me pales in comparison..."
While shaking his head in admiration, Yang Zhaoxing contemplated further.
The more he considered, the more shock registered in his eyes.
"Had I crafted him a Divine Weapon halberd before this battle, the first strike would’ve crushed Huo Zhan into a pulp..."
...
Sigh...
From his nostrils exhaled two small white dragons, Meng Chuan pushed the Qi Observation Skill to the limit.
With Thunder Eyes to assist, searching for Huo Zhan’s silhouette.
A subtle sound tickled the ears, like ants moving house.
Meng Chuan lowered his brow with his periphery scanning around.
Gradually, on scorched earth, pools of black thick liquid-like substance seeped out.
Soon afterwards, black droplets defying gravity jetted from the liquid, shooting towards the center targeting Meng Chuan.
Focusing, yet another batch of crows!
Even more crows than before launched tireless attacks on Meng Chuan.
Unlike earlier, each crow felled by Meng Chuan squirmed to regroup within the liquid pools.
Then again shot out like arrows, relentless!
Yang Zhaoxing exhaled, Gang Qi clung to his eye membranes, seeing Huo Zhan hidden in the shadows...
Huo Zhan had already retrieved his spear, looking calm.
Sitting on the tower, waiting for the opportune moment.
"Meng Chuan, it’s going to be difficult..."
Without the ability to instantaneously kill Huo Zhan, allowing him to react, already leveraging the advantage of Qi Blood Perfection’s internal-external harmony.
Throughout the scene, except for him, including Meng Chuan, all were deceived.
Clearly Huo Zhan stood there, yet unseen, unfelt.
Because Huo Zhan’s Qi had integrated with the surroundings.
Only by breaking through that "cognitive illusion" could one locate Huo Zhan’s hiding place.
The dark red sky enveloping surroundings stemmed from Huo Zhan’s Night Owl Dharma Realm merging with the environment, creating a unique domain.
Only by interrupting Huo Zhan’s spellcasting could Meng Chuan end this infinite crow assault.
Huo family’s eldest son’s skill amazed Yang Zhaoxing.
Achieving this step indicated near mastery of Three Flowers Converging at the Apex, nearing Grandmaster status.
Three years may seem long, yet award Huo Zhan another year, San Qin’s Huo family might birth a fourth Grandmaster...
Such depth of a noble house...
Yang Zhaoxing shook his head with a bitter smile, the Yang family of Lin Province truly incomparable...
Dispersing the crows thrown beyond the field, Yang Zhaoxing refocused on the central figure.
His gaze exceptionally grave.
Once Meng Chuan’s stamina was depleted, Huo Zhan hiding in the Dharma Realm would make a move...
Dharma Realm[Domain], a unique ability of Martial Arts Grandmasters.
Generally, enabling free moves within the domain, but not for Huo Zhan, who grasped only the surface, his domain lacking True Gang’s reinforcement, seeming shallow.
Once moving, the Dharma Realm would disperse, thus exhausting Meng Chuan to strike decisively!
As Yang Zhaoxing pondered.
Within shadows, Huo Zhan gripped his spear in five fingers, a smirk curved upwards, displaying confidence.
Waiting for this bull elephant to fatigue itself out, he would act soon...
...
In the central scene.
As time elapsed, Meng Chuan’s expression lacked the apprehension others expected, instead becoming increasingly tranquil.
