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

Chapter 930 Hammering Slave Thirteen, Mountain God Mo Yuan?

Chen Yang also took several steps back before regaining his balance.

A Dao True Realm body cultivator is indeed extraordinary; a casual axe strike probably exceeds the power of ten dragons.

Nu Shisan steadied himself and looked at Chen Yang from a distance. His dark face was expressionless, but there was obvious surprise in his eyes.

Chen Yang's previous constant running away made him assume that Chen Yang was not strong, but he was clearly wrong. This person's strength was no less than his own, and he was probably just toying with him.

Unforgivable.

Ruthless and taciturn, Nu Shisan snorted angrily, his aura suddenly changing. It was unclear what secret technique he used, but his blood and qi surged violently, his muscles expanded at a visible speed, and his body grew much taller.

It was like a black giant, its dark face becoming extremely ferocious due to its swelling.

It even has a transformation feature?
Sensing the surge of power emanating from Nu Shisan, Chen Yang didn't hesitate and immediately activated his Golden Body.

Their momentum also surged.

"Take another hit from my hammer!"

Chen Yang ran frantically and then leaped into the air.

The first move of the Overlord's Drumming Hammer Technique: Splitting Mountains and Cracking Earth.

With a flip in mid-air, the double hammers crashed down like Mount Tai, their momentum overwhelming.

The shadows of the surrounding trees swayed violently due to the swirling wind.

Seeing this, Nu Shisan was not to be outdone and swung his axe at Chen Yang.

"Keng!"

Hammer and axe collide, force against force.

One was as imposing as a Vajra, the other as ferocious as a Rakshasa.

A terrifying shockwave exploded from the point of impact, sweeping in all directions.

In his golden form, Chen Yang's peak power already surpasses that of fifteen dragons, and reaching a maximum of seventeen dragons is not in doubt.

At this moment, with the support of the iron hammer and hammer techniques, this move is extremely powerful, and its instantaneous explosive force may even exceed the power of thirty dragons.

A burst of power can only last for a moment, but it is still a manifestation of combat strength. After all, sometimes, life and death are decided in an instant.

Could Nu Shisan withstand such power?
This guy is inflexible and doesn't know how to dodge. He only knows how to charge forward, fighting with brute force and risking his life. With this kind of fighting style, he'll be done for as soon as he encounters someone stronger.

After the attack, Chen Yang used the momentum to do a backflip and landed steadily on the ground.

On the other hand, Nu Shisan was inflexible and relied entirely on his physical strength to withstand Chen Yang's hammer blow.

As a result, he did catch it, but Nu Shisan's feet sank into the ground, and the ground submerged his calves.

A trickle of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, clearly indicating that he was injured.

But his momentum didn't diminish. He suddenly jumped up, gripping the axe with both hands, panting heavily like a raging bull.

By this time, it was already dark. Nu Shisan's dark skin was completely hidden in the darkness, with only his eyes remaining, reddish-white, as if filled with endless rage, ready to devour Chen Yang.

Body cultivators are body cultivators; they can indeed withstand attacks.

Then let me see just how resilient you really are!

Chen Yang snorted coldly, giving Nu Shisan no chance to catch his breath, and directly leaped into the air, unleashing the third move of his hammer technique, Thunder Shattering Star.

His body leaped into the air, then suddenly flipped over, his twin hammers swung wildly like whirlwinds, crashing down on Nu Shisan.

"Keng!"

One hammer blow, two hammer blows, three hammer blows...

At first, Nu Shisan was able to swing his axe to fight back, but after taking several blows, his arms went numb, and he could only passively hold the axe above his head to block.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Sparks flew as the hammer pounded one blow after another.

Under Chen Yang's extreme suppression, Nu Shisan's massive body was like a giant nail hammered into the ground.

"boom!"

With the final blow, Nu Thirteen was almost completely buried in the ground, with only his head and hands remaining outside.

He held the giant axe high above his head.

He was completely drunk, bleeding from all seven orifices, his eyes were unfocused, the skin on his arms was cracked and covered in blood, and he looked like he was about to collapse.

"Dangdang!"

Chen Yang put away his hammer and stood up. Nu Shisan swayed and could no longer support himself. His giant axe crashed to the ground, and it was unclear whether he was dead or unconscious.

Physical cultivation is useless against absolute power.

There are many ways to deal with such a reckless man, but Chen Yang chose the most direct one.

This can be considered the first real battle against a powerhouse at the early stage of the Dao Realm.

Even at the early stage of the Dao True Realm, this is nothing more than this.

With his current combat strength, he might not be able to handle someone in the mid-stage of the Dao True Realm, but he can easily defeat someone in the early stage of the Dao True Realm, unless they are particularly abnormal.

As for those below the Dao True Realm, the young man who just tried to launch a sneak attack is an example.

……

At this moment, Nu Shisan had completely lost his fighting ability.

Chen Yang's gaze swept over Nu Shisan, and he hesitated for a moment, wondering whether he should also place a Life and Death Curse Mark on him.
This Slave Thirteen is the personal guard of the Pingtian Sect Master. It would be quite difficult to control him with the Life and Death Curse Seal, especially since he is not very intelligent. In Du Fengchun's words, he is a killing machine that knows no fear.

To control someone with the Life and Death Curse, the other person must first have an extreme fear of death. Otherwise, if Chen Yang uses the curse on them, the most likely outcome is that they will not be able to withstand the immense pain and will choose to end their own life.

If Nu Shisan had absolute loyalty to the Pingtian Sect Master, then he would definitely have chosen to end his own life.

Therefore, people like this are simply uncontrollable.

Since we can't control him, we can only let him make use of his remaining value.

In the ruins, Du Fengchun was still rolling around screaming in agony.

Such heart-wrenching cries coming from deep in the mountains late at night would surely be mistaken for ghost stories if heard by someone.

Chen Yang used his primordial spirit to guide the curse seal within Du Fengchun's body, and the seal stopped.

As the pain from his torn meridians gradually subsided, he gasped for breath, his hands covered in mud. He had scratched the ground countless times in the intense pain, his teeth were almost crushed, and his mouth was full of blood.

He was soaked in sweat, looking like a maggot just pulled out of the water.

It was already dark. A mountain wind blew, and Du Fengchun barely regained some of his senses. The pain was deep in his bones, like a nightmare.

That kid is a demon.

He hurriedly used his mental energy to probe outwards, eager to know the outcome of the battle between Nu Shisan and Chen Yang.

Has Nu Shisan already killed that kid?

Otherwise, how could the pain that was weighing on you suddenly disappear?
"Old man, you're quite cunning!"

Just then, a cold voice came from the darkness, like the arrival of death.

Du Fengchun's already pale face turned even paler, and a great sense of despair welled up in his heart.

"Oh!"

Chen Yang stomped his foot on the ground.

A terrifying force penetrated the ground, producing a loud bang, and Nu Shisan's body, which had been buried underground, was suddenly ejected.

"boom!"

Chen Yang swung the iron hammer, like hitting a baseball, and slammed it down on Nu Shisan.

At this point, Nu Thirteen had no power to resist.

The hammer struck him directly in the chest.

Nu Shisan was like a giant baseball, suddenly flying out and crashing heavily into the ruins of the Iron Elephant Temple.

"boom!"

It landed gracefully beside Du Fengchun, splashing dust all over his face.

A dark face lay on its side beside him; only an outline could be seen in the darkness, but Du Fengchun could see it clearly with his spiritual power.

It is slave thirteen.

A pair of lifeless eyes were staring at him from a foot away.

Kill the chicken and the monkey!
died!

Nu Shisan is dead!
Even his primordial spirit was shattered by a single blow.

"what……"

A surge of immense fear welled up in Du Fengchun's chest. He didn't know where the strength came from, but he quickly rolled to the side, putting distance between himself and Nu Shisan.

Footsteps approached.

A figure approached him, standing two meters away, wielding a large, golden hammer, radiating an aura of power, like a Vajra descending to earth. The immense pressure caused Du Fengchun to tremble with fear.

Dead.

The thought flashed through Du Fengchun's mind, and he felt utterly desperate. "No, don't kill me! I can be your slave, please don't kill me..."

A despair I've never felt before.

They originally thought that with Nu Shisan's help, they could turn the tide, but they never expected that this young man would be so powerful.

He actually killed Nu Shisan, who was at the early stage of the Dao Realm, with such ease.

You must know that Nu Shisan is a body cultivator. Apart from his lack of martial arts skills, his strength is truly formidable. In a one-on-one contest of strength, he might not necessarily be at a disadvantage even if he encountered a mid-stage Dao Zhen Realm expert.

How terrifying must this young man's strength be?
The thought that he had just outmaneuvered him and tried to turn the tables filled Du Fengchun with extreme fear.

"Boom..."

Just as Chen Yang was about to speak, a strange noise suddenly came from the dry well not far away.

The ground seemed to be shaking slightly.

The air was thick with the stench of blood, creating an extremely unsettling atmosphere.

"He's out, he's out..."

Du Fengchun let out a strange cry, his gaze falling on the dry well, a glimmer of hope rekindling in his heart, "Fellow Daoist, Fellow Daoist..."

Du Fengchun's fear of Chen Yang had not subsided. He sat on the ground, retreating repeatedly, trying to get as far away from Chen Yang as possible. "It's Fellow Daoist Rat, a late-stage Dao True Realm being. He's about to emerge. You... you can't possibly be his match. Run away before he breaks the seal..." Fellow Daoist Rat?
Chen Yang raised an eyebrow slightly, and from the dry well came the sound of stone slabs surging and iron chains rattling.

A terrifying aura surged from the dry well, like a gas leak, as if some great horror was about to be unleashed.

Late stage of Dao Zhen Realm?

If so, then it will indeed be a bit difficult to handle.

However, Chen Yang was not easily intimidated.

He took out a [Five Poisons Soul-Destroying Miasma] and flicked it with his finger.

The pill fell into the well, and a plume of white smoke rose up.

No matter what level you are, I'll give you some debuffs first.

Although the Five Poisons Soul-Destroying Miasma doesn't have a significant impact on Dao True Realm cultivators, every little bit helps.

The Mountain-Driving Whip appeared in Chen Yang's hand.

The power of thunder within the Yi Wood Divine Thunder Token was drawn in and poured directly into the whip, instantly causing it to crackle with lightning and prepare to strike.

Unfortunately, tonight is not a stormy night, so we can't unleash the power of nature.

Seeing that the commotion in the dry well was getting bigger and bigger, and that whatever was inside could break out at any moment, Chen Yang couldn't wait for it to come out. He decided to blast it first.

"boom!"

With a long lash of the whip, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck the dry well.

With a loud bang, as if it were a magnitude 10 earthquake, the ground shook violently.

Lightning flashed, shattering the evil energy. The evil energy gushing from the well suddenly exploded, and a shockwave instantly spread in all directions.

Chen Yang lightly touched the ground with his toes and quickly retreated, landing on a dilapidated courtyard wall.

After the shockwave, the courtyard wall exploded, and Chen Yang landed lightly on the ground.

"Junior, you are looking for death!"

A mental message came from the dry well and was imprinted in Chen Yang's mind.

His aged and imposing presence made Chen Yang's eardrums tremble.

Chen Yang looked toward the well opening, his vigilance heightened.

"Whoosh!"

The next second, a dark figure leaped out of the dry well.

It was pitch black and a huge lump.

A powerful aura of primordial spirit swept over us, and the surrounding space seemed to be frozen by a mysterious force.

A mouse?

The images transmitted by the radar appeared in Chen Yang's mind, and Chen Yang couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.

Du Fengchun had just mentioned "Fellow Daoist Rat," and he was a little puzzled, but it turned out to be a real rat.

A large mountain rat, as big as a wild boar, had probably just been struck by lightning. Its fur was scorched, and the strong smell of blood mixed with the smell of burning was extremely unpleasant.

"The Golden Body Mantra, young man, are you from Emei?"

A pair of blood-red eyes stared intently in Chen Yang's direction under the cover of night.

Chen Yang was somewhat surprised that this rat actually knew the Golden Body Technique.

They do have some knowledge.

……

"Ding, mission issued."

"Quest: Hunt the SS-rank spirit beast [Mountain Rat], Progress (0/1)"

Reward: 30 Sword Offering Stones

……

If nothing unexpected happens, this big rat should be the ancestor of the mountain rats on Sipan Mountain, right?
I wiped out all the mountain rats on the mountain back then, but I didn't see this big rat come out. I never thought that such a creature would be hiding in the dry well of Tiexiang Temple.

Feeling the powerful pressure from the opponent's primordial spirit, Chen Yang had no choice but to use all his strength to resist.

Very strong!

Based solely on the aura of the primordial spirit emanating from the other party, Chen Yang was fully able to sense that among the many spirit beasts he had seen, only the mountain serpent of Mount Si'e could rival it in cultivation.

It is indeed dangerous.

Chen Yang's vigilance intensified.

Last time, Chen Yang used Dao Zhen Pills to successfully suppress that mountain snake. This time, he doesn't have any Dao Zhen Pills. Can he be a match for such a ferocious beast?
"And where did you come from, you wild god?"

Although Chen Yang was wary, he didn't mince words and showed no sign of losing his momentum.

"Ignorant brat."

The big black rat snorted, "I am Mo Yuan, the mountain god of Sipan Mountain, personally appointed by the Lord of Shu Mountain. Boy, you destroyed my dojo and injured my Dharma body. How do you want to die?"

Was it bestowed by the Mountain Lord himself? Or by the Mountain God Mo Yuan?
What kind of international joke are you kidding?
Upon hearing this, Chen Yang chuckled and said, "You? A mountain god? Appointed by the mountain lord himself? Do you even know who the mountain lord of Shu Mountain is?"

"Young man, are you questioning me?" The big black rat was already somewhat annoyed.

"Can't you see?"

Chen Yang chuckled lightly, "Even if what you say is true, the Mountain Lord has been dead for over four hundred years. Now, who do you think you are?"

"You bastard, you're looking for death!"

I had just woken up when someone struck me with lightning. My body is still a little numb. The big black rat has a terrible temper when it wakes up, especially when it is treated so roughly right after waking up.

In that instant, it could no longer tolerate it. With a flash, it darted directly towards Chen Yang, and with a claw strike in mid-air, the claw wind tore through the air, bringing with it a burst of fire, determined to tear Chen Yang to shreds.

Its momentum is truly formidable.

Chen Yang was very vigilant, always on high alert. As soon as the big black rat moved, he moved too.

Instead of confronting the rat head-on, he used the Moon Shadow Technique to instantly conceal his aura and disappear into the darkness.

He wasn't a reckless fool like Nu Shisan. In a fight, you had to be flexible and use minimal resources to maximize the opponent's casualties.

The big black rat missed its target with its paw, and when it turned around, it couldn't find Chen Yang anywhere, which clearly surprised it.

"Young man, you do have some skills. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant."

The big black rat snorted coldly, its tone commanding, "Show yourself and let's talk."

……

Du Fengchun kept backing away. Although he had released the rat, he had no intention of greeting it at this moment.

Although he knew this rat was very strong, he still remembered the lesson from before. If Chen Yang managed to turn the tables on him again, he would be in real trouble.

The best course of action is to shut up and let them fight. Ideally, let the rat kill Chen Yang. As for him, we'll see how things go. If things turn against him, he can find a chance to escape.

Chen Yang appeared under the low wall not far away.

There were forty or fifty meters between him and the big black rat, which was a relatively controllable and safe distance for Chen Yang.

The Moon Concealment Technique has this drawback: once it's used, the energy fluctuations will reveal its true form.

Without hesitation, he swung his mountain-driving whip, unleashing a burst of thunderous power that had been gathering momentum. The power transformed into an arc of light and struck the giant black rat.

Lightning moves incredibly fast, but the big black rat was no pushover either; it rolled away on the spot and narrowly avoided the attack.

It wasn't afraid of ordinary lightning, but the Mountain-Driving Whip contained the energy of heavenly punishment, which would affect its cultivation, so it had to be wary of it.

"boom!"

The ground was blasted black.

The big black rat raised its head and looked down at the low wall, but Chen Yang was nowhere to be seen.

It disappeared into darkness once again.

"Ah."

The big black rat chuckled. "Interesting, but do you really think I can't handle you with just these tricks?"

……

Not far away, Chen Yang was hiding in the darkness, quietly shifting his position, preparing to launch another sneak attack.

Suddenly, a strange sense of crisis washed over me.

My hair stood on end, my pores tightened, and I got goosebumps all over my body.

A powerful aura surged into the sky from the large black rat.

It wasn't an aura, nor was it the pressure of a primordial spirit.

It's sword intent!
Sword intent?

This big black rat has actually entered the realm of sword intent?

Chen Yang instinctively sensed immense danger and instinctively tried to fly backward.

However, at that moment, Chen Yang noticed that the dark forest around him was slowly lighting up.

In the blink of an eye, night turned into day.

The forest was still the same forest, but what appeared before him was no longer the ruins of Tiexiang Temple, but the complete Tiexiang Temple.

At this moment, he was standing outside the empty gate of Tiexiang Temple.

what happened?

Fantasy?

No, how could an illusion be so real?

There were even birds chirping in the surrounding woods. How could there be sounds in a dream world?

Could it be the Four Realms of Sword Intent, or the Sword Domain?

Chen Yang's heart skipped a beat. At that very moment, a powerful sword intent soared into the sky from the Iron Elephant Temple in front of him.

The next second, a huge black rat appeared in front of the empty goal.

(End of this chapter)