Published: January 1, 2025
Boom!
The Purple Cloud Celestial Palace surged, violently crashing down like a palace descending from the heavenly threshold.
Surrounding the Purple Cloud Celestial Palace, trails of heavenly fire swirled. These heavenly fires displayed various colorsâsome were blue, some red, some blue, some purple, some green, and some ghostly whiteâresembling a rainbow falling from the sky, transforming into flames that annihilate everything.
Boom!
Two terrifying forces collided. Qin Chen pushed the Purple Cloud Celestial Palace to its limits without holding back. At such a moment, he wouldnât show any mercy.
The person before him was none other than a Venerable of the ancient Soul Demon Tribe, a figure of significant prominence. Even if his soul was merely a fraction of what it once was in ancient times, and even if he had only possessed the body of a late-stage Holy Master from the Demon Tribe, he was not someone an ordinary person could contend with.
Such figures have lived through extensive ages, like remnants emerging from the river of death. Those who dared to underestimate them had almost all perished in the long river of history.
Crack! Crack!
As the Purple Cloud Celestial Palace collided with the spatial restraints of the opponent, a series of cracking sounds erupted. The spatial restraints were immediately torn open, and although Qin Chen did not completely shred those restraints, they could not fully bind him.
In the moment the spatial restraints were torn apart, countless flames descended, sweeping in waves, surrounding the Purple Cloud Celestial Palace and transforming this realm into a sea of flames, a kingdom of fire.
The Venerable of the Soul Demon Tribe grunted, his heart filled with shock. Previously, when Qin Chen had torn apart his spatial restraints with a sharp blade, it could be said he had not taken it seriously. Now, as the opponent broke through his spatial restraints once more, the Venerable understood that Qin Chenâs strength indeed exceeded his expectations.
Although this personâs cultivation was only at the mid-stage Holy Master level, his power far surpassed that of others.
âBoom! Boom! BoomâŠâ
At this moment, countless black blades completely shredded against Qin Chen's Purple Cloud Celestial Palace. Qin Chen felt his palace shake violently, and he experienced waves of dizziness. He even sensed the killing intent from the black blades penetrating through the Purple Cloud Celestial Palace, striking him without reservation.
No wonder the opponent had been so confident before; even the Purple Cloud Celestial Palace could not completely withstand the attacks.
Qin Chen was slightly alarmed. If it werenât for his Primordial Sacred Body, his savage physique, and terrifying physiques like the Moonlight Divine Body being cultivated to the extreme, not to mention the killing intent emanating from the Purple Cloud Celestial Palace, even the soul-shocking impact within that killing intent would be enough to injure him, even causing him to faint on the spot.
Just as Qin Chen thought this, he was still in a daze when another series of âBoom! Boom!â resounded. The black blades seemed endless, striking once more against Qin Chen's Purple Cloud Celestial Palace. Qin Chen immediately understood that if he relied on this defensive method, he would only be in a position of taking hits.
Understanding this principle, Qin Chen hesitated not for a moment. The mysterious rust sword and the green demon sword were fiercely swung out.
The Venerable of the Soul Demon Tribe was secretly astonished by Qin Chen's resilience. He was still able to persist under his black blade attacks when suddenly, two terrifying sword lights slashed out from beneath the Purple Cloud Celestial Palace.
Boom!
Those two sword lights were extraordinarily swift. They had just slashed out when they clashed with the black blades he launched. The Venerable of the Soul Demon Tribe had not anticipated that Qin Chen would still possess the ability to counterattack and could only brace himself.