0p0 Chapter 1515
Chapter 1515
Hearing Chen Xuan's undisguised threat, the nearly twenty Earth Immortals and Loose Immortals found it grating, but none of them dared to court death at this critical juncture.
Even a single primordial spirit clone of Chen Xuan could withstand a blow from a Celestial Immortal without dying, relying on its own understanding of the Great Dao. What right do they have to represent His Majesty the Emperor and stop Chen Xuan from slaughtering everyone?
"Alas, the Nalan clan... After more than ten thousand years, they have finally met their match." Cong Yun shook his head and sighed, immediately signaling the other stewards who had accompanied him to leave the area.
"Without Nalan Qingtian here to oversee things, facing Chen Xuan's true form's relentless revenge... no one can stop them." The immortal in charge of Wanbao Mountain, clearly a fox clan immortal, also shook his head and led his subordinates away.
Chen Xuan did not want to offend His Majesty the Emperor; his only enemy was the Nalan clan.
Seeing that all the immortals had wisely distanced themselves, Chen Xuan's surging crimson divine power changed once again. At the same time, three heads and six arms appeared, along with six divine weapons of the Great Dao that made the watching immortals change color.
"How could such a powerful divine weapon be forged by a mid-stage Nascent Soul Realm cultivator?"
"This aura is almost comparable to that of a celestial-grade divine weapon."
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Just as this brief conversation took place, a massive battle formation of hundreds of immortals descended from below.
At this moment, Chen Xuan was bathed in the power of the Crimson Divine Power, while an even larger ball of blood-red flames enveloped and burned him.
Seeing the Nalan Clan's immortal battle formation charging close, Chen Xuan immediately transformed into a streak of crimson light and swept away.
Although Chen Xuan only secluded himself for two and a half years, he actually spent more than 250 years cultivating and comprehending the Dao.
Chen Xuan himself possessed immense talent, having cultivated for over 250 years. He not only developed a trump card to deal with Celestial Immortals—the Azure Lotus Immortal Qi—but also integrated all 76 complete Daos of the Ordinary into the Great Dao of the Sword.
He even used the opportunity to deduce the major realms rewarded by the system to merge the five major Dao Realms one by one.
As for the forty-two-zhang Heaven and Earth Formation and the mid-stage Yuan Shen strength, they were all achieved by Chen Xuan through distracted cultivation.
"kill!"
With a colossal divine and demonic body of forty-two feet, wielding the power of the Crimson Brightness God and the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, he charged into the battle formation composed of hundreds of Nalan clan immortals in the blink of an eye.
"What?! It's you?!"
"Chen Xuan, it's you! How could you possibly possess such strength!"
"It's Chen Xuan! Retreat immediately! Regroup! Retreat now!"
Inside the city's clan hall below, Fu Yun, as the overall commander in charge of coordinating the battle, naturally sat in the center. His face was extremely grim. In just a short period of time, billions of mortals under his rule had been slaughtered. He had no idea how to explain this dereliction of duty to the Azure Sky Ancestor.
However, with a top-grade Heavenly Rank treasure mirror, he followed the charging immortal battle formation to a high altitude a thousand meters away. Upon seeing the divine giant, whose body was brimming with divine fire, he was immediately horrified and ordered all the immortal teams that had charged out to retreat.
Fu Yun was all too aware of Chen Xuan's power; his voice trembled as he urgently gave the order.
Unfortunately, even though he gave the order very quickly.
However, it was not as fast as Chen Xuan transforming into a crimson rainbow and charging to slaughter the immortals.
At such a distance, trying to break through Chen Xuan's encirclement, slaughter his way back to the inner city is simply a pipe dream.
"Ah, Chen Xuan, how dare you slaughter my clan's immortals like this! Chen Xuan, you wait! You wait for our ancestor's revenge!"
As Fu Yun watched the tribal immortals turn into a dim red glow and fall, his heart bled. These were the true foundation that allowed the Nalan clan to stand tall on this continent and dominate the feudal lords.
But they could only watch helplessly as Chen Xuan went on a killing spree.
"With such potential, even if it costs all my clansmen their lives, I will drag you down with me!"
Fu Yun was ruthless enough that, seeing the situation was hopeless, he immediately transmitted his order: "Destroy yourselves at all costs, even if it means taking Chen Xuan with you! With the Nalan clan facing extinction, we have no other choice!"
These Nalan clan immortals were still extremely loyal to their tribe. Upon hearing their clan leader's order, nearly two thousand immortals sprayed blood mist from their bodies and then roared as they charged toward Chen Xuan.