After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 747 Cultivating the Thunder Vein, the Ancestral Master of the Altar!
There was a bang.

The wandering master was once again blasted away by Chen Yang.

"Oh!"

The traveler's figure was like a cannonball, smashed into the cliff behind him.

The cliff face shook violently, as if it had been bombarded, and large amounts of debris flew out and collapsed downwards with a crash.

Isn't this dead?

Chen Yang stared intently ahead. The power of that hammer blow would have blasted an ordinary Creation Realm expert to pieces.

But at this moment, Chen Yang could detect with radar that the wandering master had not lost his ability to move.

"Rumble..."

The thunderclouds in the sky were still gathering, the heavenly tribulation had not yet dissipated, so those who were undergoing the tribulation were naturally still alive and well.

"Oh!"

The cliff face suddenly exploded, and a figure abruptly rose into the air.

It was that wandering monk.

"boom!"

Another bolt of lightning struck.

The wandering monk showed no fear whatsoever and reached out to grab at the electric arc.

The terrifying tribulation lightning was actually held in his hand. With a casual flick of his wrist, the arc of electricity lashed out at Chen Yang like a long whip.

It was so fast that Chen Yang had no time to dodge.

He swung the hammer and struck directly at the electric arc.

"boom!"

The lightning struck the hammer, and instantly, a terrifying current surged into Chen Yang's body.

My body went numb instantly.

Even though the Dao True Tribulation Lightning has been greatly weakened by the guidance of the wandering master, it is still Dao True Tribulation Lightning, and its destructive power is stronger than that of ordinary lightning.

Fortunately, Chen Yang was prepared and immediately activated the Five Thunder Escape Technique, channeling the terrifying thunder power within his body into the Thunder Meridian and directing it toward the second Thunder Meridian.

Everything happened in an instant. Most of the lightning power had already pierced through Chen Yang and surged into the ground beneath his feet. Less than one or two tenths of the energy actually remained in Chen Yang's body.

Even though it's only one or two tenths of the thunder energy, it's still incredibly terrifying.

If he weren't in his golden body state and hadn't possessed a powerful physique, he would probably have been instantly charred, and there would have been no chance for him to cultivate.

Even so, Chen Yang felt numbness in his flesh and it took him a while to regain some sensation.

The powerful lightning force swept through the second lightning vein with overwhelming force, rushing straight down with unstoppable momentum. Wherever it passed, the sealed acupoints were quickly opened.

In just a few breaths, the second Thunder Meridian was almost fully opened, just two acupoints away from being opened.

"boom!"

With a roar, You Shi gave Chen Yang no time to catch his breath, and after landing, he kicked out.

A boulder bigger than a truck was kicked into the air and flew rapidly toward Chen Yang.

Chen Yang snapped out of his daze, gripped the hammer tightly, and smashed it down.

"boom!"

The boulder shattered into pieces, and You Shi rushed out from behind it, intending to catch Chen Yang off guard, and struck Chen Yang with a palm.

Lightning flashed in his palm, and a powerful electric current instantly struck Chen Yang.

Chen Yang also used his giant hammer to block.

Another powerful electric current surged into his body.

However, its power is much less than that of the heavenly lightning just now.

……

This wandering master must have been proficient in thunder magic during his lifetime.

Chen Yang wasn't afraid at all; he figured he might as well take advantage of such a good opportunity to cultivate.

While fighting You Shi, he borrowed the opponent's lightning power to cultivate the "Five Thunder Escape Technique".

Soon the second lightning vein was also connected. The vast lightning energy was absorbed by the lightning vein, roaring and surging forward, like a dragon lurking in the abyss.

You Shi was clearly surprised that the lightning could not harm him. Knowing how powerful Chen Yang was, when he summoned another lightning bolt to strike Chen Yang, he actually had the urge to retreat. Without saying a word, he abandoned his teammates and turned to run away.

Chen Yang was shocked by the electric shock. By the time he realized what was happening, the wandering monk had already retreated to the bottom of the cliff and was rapidly climbing upwards.

"Stay!"

Chen Yang wasn't about to let him escape. Despite the discomfort in his body, he threw the iron hammer in his hand.

"Shh!"

The hammer streaked across the cliff like a meteor, heading straight for the wandering monk on the cliff face.

The traveler sensed a threat and instinctively dodged to the side.

"boom!"

The hammer slammed against the cliff face, close to his body, sending rocks flying everywhere.

Although the traveler dodged the attack, he lost his grip and fell from mid-air.

He flipped in the air and landed steadily on the ground.

"Boy, are you really going to kill us all?"

The traveler stood thirty or forty meters away, raindrops falling on him, splashing up large sprays of water, and he made a low, guttural sound.

It sounded like he hadn't spoken in a long time; his throat was rusty, and his voice was very low and hoarse.

Chen Yang frowned slightly.

He already knew that Master You possessed the consciousness he had before his death, and could treat him as a normal cultivator, but the fact that the other party suddenly spoke still startled him slightly.

"Humph!"

Before Chen Yang could say anything, You Shi snorted and kicked another rock, sending it hurtling towards Chen Yang.

Chen Yang was speechless. He thought the other person was going to argue with him, but it turned out to be just a greeting.

Perhaps the wandering monk himself realized that in the current situation, reasoning with them was completely futile, and that these people's goal was clearly to wipe them out.

There is only one way to survive.

Fight to the death, risk your life for your life.

Chen Yang leaped forward and kicked the boulder away.

The power of ten dragons is no joke.

This wandering master's maximum power is around the power of seven dragons, which is much weaker than Chen Yang's current strength.

Although it can enhance the attack by borrowing the power of lightning, it doesn't have much destructive power for Chen Yang. Instead, it provides energy to help Chen Yang open up the lightning meridian.

If he didn't have some other methods, it would only be a matter of time before Chen Yang took him down.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Just as Chen Yang was about to rush over and grab him, he saw the wandering monk suddenly go crazy and do somersaults backward.

He stood at a distance from Chen Yang and quickly began to form hand seals.

"Disciple Wang Xuance respectfully invites the Ancestor of the Altar to descend to the execution ground. His iron-armored golden body appears in the clouds, arriving swiftly on flying clouds and galloping horses. With one flip, the heavens tremble; with a second flip, the earth turns yellow withered grass; with a third flip, the Golden City Temple of Mount Heng is turned over; with a fourth flip, evil spirits flee in haste..."

The wandering monk muttered incantations and kept striking the acupoints on his body, causing his whole body to tremble violently.

Suddenly, a golden light burst forth from his body, and his body was suddenly and strangely upside down.

Head down, feet up, hands supporting the ground.

Chen Yang raised an eyebrow.

What kind of technique is this? Divine intervention? Summoning spirits? Spirit possession? Scripture writing?
It was clearly not a spirit medium technique, but the aura emanating from this wandering spirit gave Chen Yang a feeling that it was similar to that of a spirit medium technique.

"The Incantation to Turn the Altar Over"

It is a secret technique of the sorcery and witchcraft sect, a kind of divine attack technique similar to spirit possession. It uses self-hypnosis methods such as so-called ancestral possession to unleash stronger potential and more violent power.

Chen Yang could clearly feel that the aura emanating from this wandering master was increasing rapidly.

He stands upside down, looking somewhat comical, but this image is that of an extremely important ancestral deity in the lineage of the Faya Wumen Duan Gong.

Fan Tan Goro.

Chen Yang had read many books on the Duan Gong lineage from Huang Daolin.

The Duan Gong Fajiao (Buddhist teachings) has several schools, including the Yuanhuang and Meishan schools. Huang Daolin's school of study was the Yuanhuang school.

The patriarch of the altar here, Zhang Wulang, is a patriarch invited by the Duan Gong Fajiao sect of Meishan. His Dharma body is a young man standing upside down.

Realizing this, Chen Yang certainly wouldn't give him time to prepare a powerful move.

The Mountain-Suppressing Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

Chen Yang, sword in hand, charged forward swiftly.

A terrifying giant sword over ten feet long, a sword that would require at least the strength of a dragon to barely budge.

At this moment, in Chen Yang's hands, it was just like an ordinary weapon. In the face of his Ten Dragons Violence, the weight of this sword was just right.

"Shh!"

The distance of tens of meters was covered in an instant, and Chen Yang directly slashed at the wandering master with his sword.

The swordsman was standing upside down, and the sword was like Mount Tai pressing down, heading straight for his legs. If he were hit, he would be split in two.

At that critical moment, You Shi suddenly shuddered, and instead of retreating, he advanced, his feet clamping down on Chen Yang's sword.

With a sudden twist of his body, a tremendous force struck, attempting to snatch the sword from Chen Yang's hand.

"Humph!"

Chen Yang snorted coldly, poured his true essence into the sword, and the sword trembled violently, its sword energy surging and shooting at the wandering master, sparks flying.

Left with no other choice, he had to release Chen Yang's sword, and was swung away by the immense force of the sword.

His body rolled several feet on the ground, then somersaulted a few times before finally coming to a stop.

But Chen Yang had already closed in on him again.

The long sword in his hand slashed at him from a great distance, the terrifying power carrying a strong sword intent, making the wandering master feel very wary.

Although he used the "Turning Altar Spell" and his power increased significantly, he was still clearly at a disadvantage against Chen Yang.

The opponent has powerful weapons, while he is unarmed, which puts him at a great disadvantage in the fight.

At that moment, he saw the iron hammer that Chen Yang had just thrown out, which was still embedded in the cliff face.

"Humph!"

You Shi grunted, dodged Chen Yang's sword energy, somersaulted backward a few times, and immediately turned around to retrieve it.

"Ding!"

Just then, the tourmaline toad suddenly appeared at the foot of the cliff. It opened its mouth, and a skull bell flew out. The tourmaline toad then exhaled a blast of cold air, which struck the bell.

The bell was struck and made a crisp sound.

The ringtone was extremely penetrating; even Chen Yang felt as if someone was pricking his eardrums with needles, causing a sharp pain in his head.

The sound wave struck the traveling master directly. Just as the master was about to grab the iron hammer, the sudden sound of the bell made him shudder.

He was mentally shaken and was clearly disoriented for a moment.

In that brief moment of distraction, Chen Yang had already caught up, his giant sword slashing directly at his back.

"boom!"

The greatsword has no edge and is not sharp, but its impact force is extremely strong.

The traveler took a solid hit from the sword, his body bursting into flames as he was blasted away.

It traced a parabola through the air and landed heavily more than fifty meters away.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him.

Chen Yang immediately caught up and swung his sword again, slashing at his neck.

Putting everything else aside, this guy's physical body is ridiculously strong.

The sword strike did not separate his head from his body, but the force of the impact sent him flying once again.

The golden light on the wandering master's body dimmed, and his Yin energy was even more dismal.

He fell more than ten feet away, his head drooping dramatically to one side, clearly indicating that the bones in his neck were broken.

Inviting the patriarch of altar-turning rituals seems to have had no effect on changing anything.

Chen Yang immediately chased after him and finished him off.

The wandering monk, however, suddenly sprang up again, somersaulted backward several times, and fell into the Corpse Eye Pool with a splash.

"Grass!"

Chen Yang chased to the edge of the pool, where he saw that the flames were still burning.

The fire that Sangjie set off was of unknown origin, seemingly fueled by Yin energy. Despite the heavy rain, the fire in the pool showed no signs of going out; instead, it burned even brighter.

Chen Yang didn't dare to go into the water at all.

Although the tourmaline toad was eager to try, Chen Yang stopped it.

Even if there were no fire in the pool, Chen Yang wouldn't dare go down.

Combat in water presents too many limitations and is too dangerous.

Chen Yang frowned slightly, but without the slightest hesitation, he turned around to help Xuan Jing fight.

Zhou Mingyuan and Sang Jie were evenly matched, and the two fought fiercely in the wind and rain, exchanging blows and kicks, and it was difficult to determine a winner for a time.

Xuan Jing was fighting two opponents with ease. Both of them were mid-stage Creation Realm cultivators with limited combat power. Xuan Jing had already gained the upper hand, and it was only a matter of time before he took down these two cultivators.

Chen Yang quickly caught up and slashed at the male wandering monk with his sword.

The male wandering monk, who had just been swept aside by Xuan Jingyi's staff and had not yet regained his footing, was struck on the shoulder by Chen Yang's sword.

"Oh!"

This sword is powerful, but it's far too blunt.

The male wandering monk was caught off guard by Chen Yang's unexpected sword strike. He couldn't withstand such immense force and was instantly forced to his knees.

The right shoulder is collapsed; the bone is definitely broken.

Xuanjing stepped forward and brought his staff down.

"Oh!"

It hit the male tour guide directly on the forehead.

His head, like an overripe watermelon, was blasted open by the staff.

The jet-black venom suddenly splattered out.

The two reacted quickly and withdrew, not daring to get involved.

The male traveler collapsed to the ground instantly, motionless.

The foul stench of the blood corroded even the stones in its wake, turning them black.

Upon seeing this, the remaining female wandering monks turned and fled immediately.

She didn't flee; instead, she ran towards Zhou Mingyuan and Sangjie, who were also engaged in battle.

"careful!"

Chen Yang shouted and quickly went after them with Xuan Jing.

"Oh!"

Zhou Mingyuan and Sangjie exchanged a palm strike, instantly creating a distance of tens of meters between them.

At this moment, Zhou Mingyuan saw the female wandering monk running towards him. He seemed to realize something, picked up a boulder with his right foot, and kicked it at the female wandering monk.

The female wandering monk's aura surged, and her pale skin instantly turned crimson.

"boom!"

Just as the boulder was about to crash down on her, a loud bang suddenly rang out.

The ground trembled, and the female wandering monk's body exploded instantly.

Like a bombshell, it created a cloud of blood mist on the scene, accompanied by a terrifying shockwave that quickly spread to the surrounding area.

Self-destruction of inner core!

She actually chose to self-destruct.

He wanted to die together with Zhou Mingyuan.

However, Zhou Mingyuan is a man who would allow her to succeed.

At this moment, the two were still thirty or forty meters apart. Zhou Mingyuan directly used his mental power to form a protective shield around himself and quickly retreated.

Chen Yang and Xuan Jing also stopped their pursuit and quickly flew backward.

They were terrified of being stained by the blood mist that filled the sky.

The wandering master's body had been soaked in poisonous Gu, making it inherently extremely poisonous.

At the site of the explosion, there was a large crater, probably ten or twenty meters in diameter, and the ground within a radius of several tens of meters was scraped away.

Where the blood mist fell, the soil sizzled and corroded.

It takes a lot of courage to expose yourself.

These wandering monks, willing to become tyrannical in their pursuit of immortality, are the type who would rather live a miserable life than die a good death. How dare they self-destruct?
Needless to say, they were definitely manipulated by Sanjay.

This female wandering monk had clearly been controlled by Sanjay just moments ago.

Chen Yang looked up but did not see Sang Jie.

The radar detected that, a hundred meters away, Sanjay was sprinting toward the valley entrance.

He wants to escape!
At the same time, Zhou Mingyuan and Xuan Jing also discovered it and hurriedly chased after it towards the valley entrance.

"Buzz!"

Chen Yang hurriedly commanded the group of bone-eating beetles that were fighting the rampaging soldiers, trying to hold Sanjay back for a moment.

If that old man gets away, it will be a disaster.

"Humph!"

Facing the oncoming swarm of bone-eating beetles, Sanjay snorted coldly, and a burst of primordial spirit power instantly erupted.

Under the terrifying pressure of the superior, the bone-eating beetles fell from the sky one after another.

They couldn't stop him in the slightest.

Sangjie strode past, and Yuanming and the others, who were watching from the valley entrance, hurriedly tried to stop him.

But they could never be a match for Sanjay.

Sangjie waved his sleeve, unleashing a powerful palm wind that instantly sent Yuan Ming and the others staggering.

Sanjay ignored him completely, leaped up, and quickly flew out of the valley into the forest.

At that moment, all he wanted was to escape from here as quickly as possible.

"Boom!"

Just then, a loud explosion came from behind him, and Sanjay sensed great danger.

An arrow pierced the rain and hurtled toward Sanjay.

The speed was beyond imagination.

Sanjay had no choice but to dodge to the side.

With a loud bang, the arrow grazed his body, tearing through the air and sending a stream of scorching flames that burned his skin.

"Boom!"

Before he could even regain his footing, another arrow came flying.

The power of the arrows fired by Chen Yang using the combined power of ten dragons is unimaginable.

Sanjay dared not be careless and hurriedly twisted his body to continue dodging.

This delay forced Sanjay to slow down.

Chen Yang and his two companions quickly approached.

The original difference of over a hundred meters has now been reduced to only fifty or sixty meters.

Chen Yang continued to fire arrows.

Although it was difficult to hit him, it was disgusting enough to make him feel nauseous.

"That kid deserves to die."

Sanjay was running and dodging the flying arrows, and the distance between them was being rapidly closed.

He cursed inwardly, his hatred for Chen Yang, who had suddenly appeared, reaching its peak.

He had clearly arranged everything perfectly.

He sacrificed more than ten disciples and used the fire offering technique to temporarily raise his cultivation level to the late stage of the Dao True Realm. He had also subdued one of the wandering masters.

Normally, he would hold off Zhou Mingyuan, allowing the three wandering masters to deal with Xuan Jing.

With Xuan Jing's strength, dealing with two wandering masters is more than enough, but with the addition of that wandering master undergoing tribulation, defeat is inevitable.

He just needs to stall for time, let the wandering masters kill Xuan Jing, and then he can join forces with the three wandering masters and maybe even bury Zhou Mingyuan here.

Then, using a secret method, he enslaved the other two wandering masters as well.

He gained three powerful subordinates, one of whom was even at the Dao True Realm. How strong was his combat power?
He only lost the lives of a dozen or so insignificant disciples.

(End of this chapter)