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

Chapter 853 Azure God Sword Technique, Boundless Sword Intent!
The Sipan Mountain at night is cold and lonely. Summer insects frolic among the grass and trees, and from the dark depths of the forest, one or two unknown bird calls can be heard from time to time.

It was chilling to the bone.

Chen Yang walked alone on the mountain path, carrying a backpack on his back, like an ordinary hiker.

But what kind of hiker climbs at night?
The eight-winged centipede hid in the backpack, trying its best to conceal its presence so as not to alert the enemy.

Sipanshan is the lair of the eight-winged centipede, and it hasn't returned for a long time.

Chen Yang was quite fast, and before long he arrived at Iron Elephant Peak. After passing through a forest, he could see the dilapidated Iron Elephant Temple nestled among the trees.

The radar, when deployed, covers a distance of over 300 meters, enough to encompass the entire Tiexiang Temple.

At this time, it was still dark, with some daylight remaining. A thin mist rose from the forest, and the ruins of Tiexiang Temple were faintly visible in the mist, looking like a haunted house.

The mountain wind howled, and the surrounding branches made strange noises. It was as if countless mountain spirits and ghosts were hiding in the darkness. The dappled shadows of the trees swayed in the moonlight, and the atmosphere was chilling.

Soon, Chen Yang arrived at the main gate of Tiexiang Temple.

The door had fallen to the ground and was clearly more damaged than before.

The house collapsed, the walls collapsed, and inside and outside the yard, there were withered branches and fallen leaves everywhere, and the air smelled musty.

It would be a shame if such a scene wasn't haunted.

Being alone, let alone late at night, even coming here in broad daylight would probably require immense courage.

Chen Yang stood at the door for a moment before stepping inside.

In the large courtyard, a thick layer of withered leaves covered the ground. In one corner of the dilapidated courtyard, there was a well, and at this moment, an old man was sitting beside the well.

The old man was short, thin, and had a gaunt face; he looked like a cold-hearted person.

His eyes were like a rat's, darting around; the phrase "thief's eyes" perfectly described him, clearly indicating he was no good person.

He sat by the well, his hands gripping a sword, its blade gleaming coldly and menacingly.

As Chen Yang entered the temple, he happened to make eye contact with this person.

The radar showed that there were still several people in the relatively intact side hall next door.

Hearing the commotion, the people rushed out and quickly surrounded Chen Yang.

Chen Yang glanced at them; there were eight people in total, three at the Creation Realm and the other five at the Spirit Realm.

These eight men were not very tall, but each of them had bulging muscles and was incredibly strong.

The long sword in his hand gleamed in the moonlight.

Sipanshan had already been bound to Chen Yang, and now, with a scan using the system, the information of these people quickly appeared in Chen Yang's mind.

They all had names like Tanaka, Inoue, Ozawa, and Matsushima, so I thought it was a ghost story, but it turned out to be a ghost story.

My gaze fell on the old man sitting by the well. If I'm not mistaken, this man should be Moriyama Yuichi, known as the "Sword Rogue of the Dwarf Country".

A being in the mid-stage of the Dao True Realm.

However, Li Xiulian was not seen within Chen Yang's radar range.

At this point, Chen Yang already had a bad feeling.

Could it be that I guessed right?

"Moriyama Yuichi, right? Where are the others?"

Let's not beat around the bush, Chen Yang asked the old man directly.

"Ah."

The old man chuckled and spoke fluent Chinese, "Young man, do you really think that I am not capable enough to defeat you?"

Chen Yang's heart sank.

It seems I guessed right.

Li Xiulian is probably no longer on the mountain. Her coming up the mountain this morning was just to cover her tracks. In reality, she had already fled, leaving Moriyama Yuichi here to be a sucker.

"You people in the Middle Kingdom are so disrespectful, sending only someone like you?"

The old man by the well didn't seem to care to even glance at Chen Yang, waving his hand dismissively. "After waiting all this time, all we get is this little fish. What a waste of your time. You lot, take him down."

"Hi!"

The eight men responded and immediately drew their swords to slash at Chen Yang.

"Humph."

Chen Yang snorted coldly, and a surge of energy burst forth from his body, carrying the power of his primordial spirit, and suddenly rushed outwards.

"what……"

Before the eight people could even reach Chen Yang, they were swept away by the shockwave and sent flying backward.

Five Spirit Realm cultivators were severely injured almost instantly, and the remaining three Creation Realm cultivators also fell to the ground, all with expressions of horror.

At this moment, Chen Yang produced a firework in his hand, slowly lit the fuse, and threw it directly into the air.

"call out!"

The firework shell, trailing a long flame, emitted a sharp bang and shot into the air in an instant.

"Oh!"

Fireworks exploded in the air, their bright light standing out starkly against the dark night sky.

Moriyama Yuichi frowned slightly, knowing perfectly well that Chen Yang was setting off a signal.

But he made no move to stop it.

The young man in front of him was only at the Creation Realm, which did not arouse his interest at all.

It would be best if some experts could be recruited. My purpose in coming to the Central Plains this time was to meet the strong people there, hoping to comprehend a higher level of sword intent in battle and successfully break through to the late stage of the Dao True Realm.

Fireworks bloom, but vanish in an instant.

Chen Yang looked up and admired the view for a moment. At that moment, three cultivators at the Creation Realm attacked him again.

The sword energy crisscrossed, the attacks were fierce and ruthless, and the aim was to cut Chen Yang into pieces.

However, Chen Yang's primordial spirit was immediately shaken.

In an instant, it shattered the surrounding sword energy and released the pressure of the primordial spirit. The three of them immediately felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on them, and their steps stopped instantly, instinctively feeling a great fear.

"Shh!"

The Crimson Sky Sword appeared in Chen Yang's hand. With a single swing, the three of them were like lambs to the slaughter under the pressure of the Primordial Spirit. Despite being at roughly the same level, their strengths were worlds apart.

Blood splattered instantly.

The person closest to Chen Yang instantly perished in the Northwest.

Chen Yang casually swung his sword at the second person.

"Humph!"

This scene stunned even Yuichi Moriyama.

The power of the primordial spirit?

This young man in the Creation Realm actually possesses the pressure of a primordial spirit?
He immediately snorted coldly, and the pressure of his primordial spirit suddenly erupted.

In an instant, Chen Yang's primordial spirit pressure was shattered.

The two elderly men from the dwarf country, who were struggling to breathe and were just waiting for Chen Yang to finish them off, were instantly freed.

But when Chen Yang slashed down, the man in front of him was unable to defend himself. A line of blood appeared on his neck, and he suddenly died, falling backward.

The last remaining person took the opportunity to retreat a few steps, creating distance between himself and Chen Yang.

In the blink of an eye, the two Creation Realm experts who were just alive were gone.

Seeing the old man lying on the ground, clutching his neck and convulsing, the remaining Creation Realm elder's face was filled with fear.

This young man looks to be no more than twenty years old, how could he be so strong?
The pressure from his primordial spirit—could he be a Dao True Realm being?
Such a young Dao Realm cultivator?

Even if the cultivation world in the Central Plains is strong, it shouldn't be this exaggerated, right?
"Shh!"

A primordial spirit sword aura slashed directly at the old man in the Creation Realm.

"So brave."

Moriyama Yuichi snorted angrily. He had already warned him, but this kid still dared to attack.

They completely disregarded me.

"puff!"

Before I could even react, a round thing flew up from the darkness.

He fell to the ground with a thud.

The liquid sprayed out, and his body fell backward.

It was that old man at the Creation Realm; his eyes were still blinking, and his mouth was still moving.

Everything happened too fast. Before he could even stop thinking, the world had already left him by the time he realized he was going to die.

"court death!"

Moriyama Yuichi sat by the well, and with a wave of his sleeve, the sword stuck in the ground suddenly unleashed a sword aura, slashing towards Chen Yang along the ground.

"Keng!"

A burst of primordial spirit sword energy instantly met it head-on and collided with it.

With a loud bang, a large number of withered branches and leaves were blown up.

The shockwave spread out, and Chen Yang took the opportunity to retreat, creating distance between himself and Moriyama Yuichi.

"Shhhhh..."

Moriyama Yuichi didn't even move his buttocks. He simply placed his hands on his sword, unleashing a barrage of sword energy that swept towards Chen Yang.

These sword energies drew different arcs, surrounding and attacking Chen Yang from all directions with extreme ruthlessness.

The sword energy contained a powerful sword intent, which allowed Chen Yang to barely break free from the suppression of the sword intent by summoning the power of his primordial spirit.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Streams of primordial spirit sword energy shot out and collided with Moriyama Yuichi's sword energy, causing explosions all around.

Rumble…

The ruins and walls of Tiexiang Temple collapsed rapidly under the impact of the sword energy, withered branches and fallen leaves flying everywhere, leaving the scene in a mess.

"what?"

Moriyama Yuichi was somewhat surprised, not expecting Chen Yang to be able to withstand two of his moves in a row.

This kid not only has a primordial spirit, but his primordial spirit cultivation is also quite high.

"Oh!"

Just then, a dark shadow flew out of Chen Yang's backpack.

It hovered above Chen Yang's head.

It was an eight-winged centipede.

"I see."

A flicker of surprise crossed Moriyama Yuichi's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure, adopting a knowing expression. He had genuinely believed that Chen Yang had cultivated a primordial spirit, but now it seemed that the one who had just unleashed primordial spirit sword energy to fight against him was not Chen Yang, but the giant centipede before him.

Mid-stage of the Dao Realm.

Moriyama Yuu's eyes flickered slightly, and he could easily sense the centipede's cultivation level.

It must be admitted that the Central Plains is truly a vast and resource-rich land, a land of outstanding people and spirits, where he was able to encounter such a powerful spiritual being so easily.

Their skill levels are almost on par with his.

Unfortunately, it was just an insect, an insect that was even worse than an animal.

Within the same realm, human cultivators completely overwhelm other species.

"die!"

Moriyama Yuichi's eyes flashed with killing intent, and his figure suddenly moved, rushing towards Chen Yang as fast as lightning.

"Shhhhh!"

The eight-winged centipede continuously shot out primordial spirit sword energy, attempting to prevent him from getting closer.

Moriyama Yuichi wielded his longsword with incredible speed, leaving a trail of afterimages as he shattered the sword energy of the eight-winged centipede, arriving before Chen Yang in an instant.

It's too fast, so fast it's dazzling.

In terms of reaction time, Chen Yang was indeed somewhat lacking. If the eight-winged centipede hadn't blocked him, he wouldn't have even been able to catch its movement trajectory.

Swish!
He slashed directly at Chen Yang with his sword.

The speed was beyond imagination.

Chen Yang immediately summoned his golden body, his aura surging, and swung his iron hammer to block the attack.

His opponent was a mid-stage Dao Realm expert, so his strength was definitely inferior to the opponent's, but with a heavy weapon like an iron hammer, he should be able to block the power of this sword.

"clang!"

Fire burst out.

A tremendous force sent Chen Yang staggering backward, and Moriyama Yuichi was also taken aback by Chen Yang's sudden attack.

He leaped back several meters into the air, releasing the remaining force, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

At first, he thought that Chen Yang was able to easily kill his three subordinates because the centipede was helping him from behind. The eight-winged centipede helped Chen Yang suppress his primordial spirit, and then Chen Yang made his move to finish off the enemy. In reality, Chen Yang was not that powerful.

But at this moment, the power of Chen Yang's hammer strike forced him to take it seriously.

This hammer blow definitely possesses the power of ten dragons. Although the hammer is heavy enough and the technique was clever, its energy is absolutely not weak.

The power of ten dragons is a power that only many early-stage Dao Realm cultivators possess.

His sword was clearly at a disadvantage compared to Chen Yang's iron hammer in terms of strength.

Immediately, Moriyama Yuichi stopped getting close, poured his true energy into his longsword, and with a whoosh, the longsword in his hand shot straight toward Chen Yang.

Chen Yang hurriedly raised his hammer to block.

"Keng!"

The powerful impact caused Chen Yang to slide backward once again.

With a loud crash, it slammed into the courtyard wall, causing the wall to collapse instantly, scattering broken bricks all over the ground.

The sword circled around, creating several sword shadows that then attacked Chen Yang again.

Chen Yang felt a dizzying sensation and couldn't quite tell which one was the real sword.

Time is but a fleeting moment.

"Keng!"

The eight-winged centipede shot out several streams of primordial spirit sword energy, annihilating several sword shadows.

Chen Yang activated his radar, revealing the sword's true nature. He then swung his iron hammer in a frenzied sweep.

"Keng!"

The hammer struck the sword squarely, the clanging of metal sending the sword flying.

The sword twirled through the air a few times before piercing the air and embedding itself in front of Moriyama Yuichi with a hiss.

Moriyama Yuichi's sword intent surged, and he pointed his right hand at the sword in front of him, waving it.

"Shh!"

The sword trembled, and countless sword energies shot out from it, overwhelming Chen Yang.

It was as if ten thousand swords were being unleashed simultaneously, its momentum overwhelming.

Chen Yang's expression changed slightly. He held the iron hammer in front of his chest and retreated backward repeatedly.

The eight-winged centipede hovered above Chen Yang's head, and even when he summoned his primordial spirit to defend himself, it was still somewhat difficult.

"boom!"

At this moment, the weasel king arrived, controlling the little white snake, and a powerful burst of blood energy erupted.

A Qi-blood bomb exploded in the arena, instantly blasting away all the sword energy in the sky.

The brick walls collapsed, the palaces crumbled, and the vegetation in the surrounding mountains and forests was torn down by the flying sword energy.

Chen Yang retreated sixty or seventy meters before stopping. His clothes were torn by the aftershocks of the sword energy, and his golden body was being cut by the remaining sword energy, making a crackling sound.

This person is truly competitive.

Chen Yang had to admit that he had previously held a certain instinctive contempt for the man because he was from a dwarf country.

This person's swordsmanship was indeed ridiculously strong, almost to the point of being able to do whatever he wanted. Without the help of the little white snake and the eight-winged centipede, I would probably only be able to get beaten to a pulp by the other party.

At this moment, Chen Yang completely put away his contempt. Although he still had some trump cards to play, he could tell that Moriyama Yuichi had not gone all out either.

The sword energy dissipated, and all was calm.

Chen Yang suddenly felt himself being locked in place by an invisible force.

Sword intent!

An incomparably powerful sword intent.

"Whoosh!"

Chen Yang looked up.

The invisible sword energy condensed into a tangible giant sword, which fell directly from tens of meters in the air towards his head.

The terrifying sword intent and the pressure of his primordial spirit combined to suppress him firmly, locking him in place.

When Chen Yang unleashed his primordial spirit power, he felt as if he were sinking into a quagmire.

"Humph!"

He immediately let out a muffled groan and revealed his Dharma form.

A golden statue over three meters tall enveloped Chen Yang, holding a mountain-suppressing sword and raising it above his head.

"Keng!"

The giant sword fell, striking the blade of the Mountain-Suppressing Sword steadily.

The terrifying power caused the golden body to shrink instantly, almost collapsing completely.

But at least they managed to hold it together.

Chen Yang frantically channeled his spiritual power to maintain his Dharma form, firmly holding the giant sword above his head against his body.

"Ah!"

In the distance, Moriyama Yuichi's face showed a cold smile, and he conjured another string of sword energy, like machine gun fire, directly attacking Chen Yang's true form under the cover of the Dharma Image.

The eight-winged centipede and the little white snake rushed to meet them.

"Whoosh!"

Moriyama Yuichi finally moved. In the darkness, like a sword shadow, he casually pulled out the long sword stuck in the ground and, taking advantage of the eight-winged centipede and the little white snake being restrained by the sky full of sword energy, directly attacked Chen Yang.

At a distance of tens of meters, you can breathe.

The sword light pierced through the Dharma image, extending several feet, and headed straight for Chen Yang's golden body.

Chen Yang broke out in a cold sweat.

The protective dragon scales had already exhausted their energy when Rao Jiang fought Ding Huanchun. Now, the only thing he can protect himself with is a tortoise horn that the cow tendon grass gave him.

Turtle horns can withstand attacks from Dao True Realm cultivators, but they are not as powerful as dragon scales and cannot defend against all attacks.

In addition, she was wearing a silk vest made of silkworm silk. While the silk vest could protect against physical attacks, it could not protect against sword beams.

At this moment, Chen Yang had no way to dodge. He could only hope that his golden body could withstand the sword strike, and perhaps he could exchange injury for injury, and take the opportunity to strike back.

"Keng!"

Just then, Moriyama Yuichi's thrusting sword suddenly came to an abrupt halt.

A monk's staff came from the side and directly blocked the sword in Moriyama Yuichi's hand.

"Shh!"

At the same time, a powerful sword aura manifested as a giant sword, shooting from the edge of the forest straight towards the giant sword above Chen Yang's Dharma Image.

"boom!"

The two giant swords collided and exploded, turning back into energy. The sword energy surged, and a gust of wind swept by. Within a radius of tens of meters, almost no grass or tree could stand.

"Amitabha!"

Xuanqing's staff trembled, and a tremendous force penetrated through him.

There was a clang.

Sensing danger, Moriyama Yuichi quickly sheathed his sword, used the momentum to fly backward, and created a distance of several dozen meters.

At this moment, Yu Huaizhen also rushed over from the edge of the forest. The powerful sword strike just now was clearly his doing.

The two men stood on either side of Chen Yang in front of him.

"Are you alright?" Yu Huaizhen asked.

Chen Yang shook his head. "If we haven't seen Li Xiulian, I'm afraid we've really been tricked."

"It doesn't matter."

Xuanqing said, "Elder Zhou is in Emei. I have already informed him. Elder Zhou and Junior Brother Xuanqing are on their way to Er'e Mountain."

"Ah."

Upon hearing that Zhou Mingyuan was in Emei, Chen Yang felt much more at ease.

"This person's swordsmanship is superb and he is very strong. Please be careful, seniors."

Chen Yang's gaze fell on Moriyama Yuichi in the distance. If the two of them hadn't arrived in time, he might have been injured by now.

The two nodded slightly.

Yu Huaizhen looked at Sen Shan Youyi and asked loudly, "How do you know my Azure God Sword Technique?"

(End of this chapter)