From a martial arts disciple to a god through countless trials and tribulations

Chapter 120: Landing Tiger

A brilliant platinum-colored sword light cut through the lightning and thunder in the sky.

"Zheng!"

Chen Xuan was the first to activate the Taoist scriptures recorded in the "Six Desires Sutra". A small Taoist figure, as fast as a phantom, raised his hand and slashed out a snow-white sword light more than 20 meters long, like a cold moon falling to the ground, slashing towards the Third Prince on the head.

"Wow!"

"The third kind of Taoist canon..." The Third Prince's pupils shrank, his scalp numbed, and his body immediately hovered in the air in an incredible way, avoiding the sword light in a thrilling way.

At this moment, he was a hundred times more shocked than Long Chiyue before. Daozang was difficult to practice. Even a demon with outstanding talent like him only had enough time and energy to practice one kind of Daozang.

However, Chen Xuan was practicing three kinds of Taoist Canons at the same time, and they did not belong to the same kind of immortal Qi, so the difficulty was dozens of times higher... The most important thing was that the other party was only a cultivator of the first level of Taoist Canons. Was he a monster?

"boom!"

On the earth, first there was a little Taoist priest, holding a sword and rising into the air.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Xuan swung his fist and rose from the ground.

Finally, the figures of the farmer and the fisherman, a total of four figures, flew into the sky.

"Zheng!"

The Taoist priest had an indifferent expression, holding a platinum fairy sword. The moment his figure intersected with the Third Prince's, a snow-white sword light swept across, breaking the black scales on the Third Prince's chest, and blood burst out.

"Looking for death!" The Third Prince's eyes were fierce, and he instantly struck back. His dragon tail, like a steel whip, swept across the air and knocked the Taoist priest to the ground. His Yinglong Daozang had been cultivated to an astonishing level, almost transforming into a real dragon, with a dark glow and eerie scales.

But the next moment.

A more terrifying attack is coming.

Chen Xuan's eyes were like fire, but his expression was as calm as ice. His long hair danced wildly, and his clothes fluttered. He looked like a martial arts god who respected killing and floated in the air, rushing towards him.

"boom!"

A huge roar came from his fist, shattering the air along the way.

"This is..." The Third Prince felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. Before his eyes, Chen Xuan's fist, which swallowed the sky and the earth, was like a sun surrounded by colorful light, rising from the earth and filling his entire vision.

"Come!"

Seven kinds of immortal energy were printed on Chen Xuan's fist, swirling into a huge vortex that broke the air, and there were all kinds of golden light from the four kinds of top-grade immortal energy, namely Huangliang, Changsheng, Liuyu, and Renhuang, shining brightly.

The atmosphere of the mortal world permeated the air, the power of time flowed, the six desires and evil thoughts evaporated like a vast ocean, and the mighty power of the Human Emperor was like an emperor holding a seal to suppress...

"No one in the world can avoid this punch!"

The Third Prince was horrified. In his mind, such a terrifying thought rushed to the top of his head along with a tremendous chill. But in an instant, thousands of uncontrollable strange thoughts flooded his entire body and soul like a river, lake or sea.

"Wow!"

The yellow millet qi rolled around, his eyes were confused, and he fell into chaos. The past surged like a tide, and he felt like he was having a big dream.

"Buzz!"

The longevity energy flowed, and his ears exploded. He heard the clashing of swords and the sounds of life and death in the long river of time.

"Hey!"

The six desires were steaming, his blood was surging, and his desires were rising, as if thousands of snow-white hands were trying to tear his blood vessels, bones, and roots apart, like a sharp knife scraping his soul, making his bones and soul withered.

"boom!"

The Human Emperor's Qi awoke him, his body trembling. As if an emperor were looking down with a majestic gaze, he knelt humbly on the ground, knocking his head until it bled. No! The Dragon's dignity would not yield to anyone. He turned back in an instant, and a dark, demonic figure with a sinister grin on its face stepped on his knee joints, grabbed his neck, and forced his head down. He had to kneel anyway!
"No!"

The Third Prince murmured unconsciously, like a mortal who had fallen into an endless sea of suffering, unable to break free and losing all power to resist.

Yinglong Daozang wailed helplessly, his black dragon scales, like black iron, trembling and whistling, but he still couldn't break free.

"Can you take my punch?"

Chen Xuan used all his strength to launch this punch, and the four highest-grade immortal energies surged, with a long and powerful aura. Even the Third Prince, a Taoist master of the fourth level, could not avoid it!

"boom!"

The dragon-shaped face of the Third Prince, which was like a black hideous mask, formed a huge vortex. The dragon scales shattered, the lower jaw was smashed, and the dragon teeth mixed with blood splattered. Most of his face was shattered in an instant.

The world is spinning!

"boom!"

The Third Prince fell to the ground like a meteor, creating a huge hole in the earth. The ground shook and smoke and dust rose into the sky.

"babble!"

But Chen Xuan's offensive, which used all his means, was not over yet. The farmer, the fisherman, and the Taoist priest who rose from the ground again, three little Taoist figures whose faces were 70% similar to Chen Xuan, rushed into the smoke and dust like three streams of light, with fork lights, hoe lights, and sword lights, and their killing moves were endless, attacking the severely injured Third Prince.

"Pfft!"

The three great Taoist Canons of Heavenly Destiny, each of these little Taoist Canons has strength comparable to that of a Taoist monk who is good at killing. The three of them joined forces and coordinated their attacks, leaving miserable scars on the body of the Third Prince.

"Impossible, you can't be that strong!"

The Third Prince roared, most of his face was gone, and his body was covered in blood. The terrible pain made him regain consciousness, but he was immediately caught in an endless siege. Yinglong Daozang was broken by Chen Xuan, and most of his life was gone!

"Come again!" Chen Xuan's eyes were shining, and he was like a god or demon flying across the ground, killing the third prince.

Without any martial arts skills, a casual punch from him could generate a tyrannical force exceeding 180,000 jins, capable of shaking mountains and splitting rocks. Coupled with the surge of eleven kinds of immortal energy, no flesh and blood body could withstand his punch.

Chen Xuan had no mercy on these dragons with bad intentions. He killed them without any hesitation.

"boom!"

The Third Prince flew backwards again, half of his chest collapsed, and was almost blown to pieces by Chen Xuan's punch, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Then, the Taoist figure slashed down with a flash of white sword, cutting off the Third Prince's arm. The farmer figure rushed over and smashed his kneecap.

"Ah!" The Third Prince screamed and fell to the ground. He had suffered a series of fatal blows. His body was shapeless and a bloody mess.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a dragon roar that shook the sky sounded from within the Third Prince's body. His broken body squirmed and grew rapidly, about to transform into a majestic five-clawed dragon, with purple sky energy covering the sky and making it glow.

"You've pushed me to this point, you're quite proud of yourself," the Third Prince said hoarsely, his true dragon power rising. "The Secret of the [Purple Sky Dragon Transformation Technique] inherited from the Rain Nation, the Third Prince has used the ancient fighting technique!"

Prime Minister Black Turtle was sweating profusely, studying and fiddling with how to activate the purple-blue talisman. Suddenly he saw this scene and immediately shouted.

The Third Prince is nearly thirty years old, but his realm is the same as that of the sixteen or seventeen-year-old Long Ziyue. It's not that his aptitude is poor, but he has spent nearly ten years practicing the ancient fighting secret technique passed down by True Lord Fu Long. Although he has not mastered it completely, he can still stimulate a trace of divine power in one of the techniques!

At the same time, Prime Minister Black Turtle was shocked. He hadn't even figured out how to use the Imperial Talisman yet! The Third Prince had been forced into such a difficult situation by Chen Xuan, a Daoist First Layer Heaven cultivator?

"Dragon, a real dragon is born!" The shrimp soldiers and crab generals trembled in fear. This was an unparalleled secret technique. The powerful dragon might descended, causing them to kneel down on the ground in horror.

"Secret technique?"

Chen Xuan felt a chill in his heart. He had witnessed the scene when Jiang Qinghuang used the secret technique of the Chu State, and knew how powerful the ancient secret technique was!

At that time, the Demon Suppression Bureau's Great Master and Xiao Hou worked together to buy time for Jiang Qinghuang. A finger hundreds of feet long pressed down the sky, and it was a powerful blow that was no less powerful than a peerless treasure!
"We can't let him use his secret technique, interrupt him!"

Chen Xuan knew that the Third Prince of the Dragon zodiac was very powerful and unfathomable, so he continued to launch a fierce attack, not wanting any accidents to happen.

"Ang!" The Third Prince's tattered body grew rapidly, becoming more than ten meters long in an instant, and was about to fly into the air, but Chen Xuan jumped onto the Third Prince's dragon neck, and his fists were like a big sun with bright light, smashing towards the dragon's head like a storm. He put all his strength into each punch, directly smashing the dragon's brain into pieces, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

"Swipe!"

At the same time, the three Taoist figurines also fought with real anger. The farmer figurine hammered the dragon's tail desperately, breaking its bones and tendons. The fisherman figurine attacked the dragon's belly, piercing its internal organs. The Taoist figurine slashed the dragon's spine and cut its tendons. The three of them worked together and used fierce moves to assist Chen Xuan in killing the Third Prince.

"No!" Accompanied by a shrill dragon roar, Chen Xuan smashed the real dragon's skull, and blood and broken bones splashed out.

Under the combined influence of Chen Xuan's four kinds of high-grade destiny immortal qi, the Third Prince has been in a chaotic state and has no chance or ability to unleash his powerful secret techniques.

"The so-called young genius seems to be nothing special."

Chen Xuan retracted his fist and slowly exhaled. At this moment, he realized how strong he was. He no longer needed to be afraid of anyone from the younger generation of Chu and Yu Kingdom.

"Wow!"

The Third Prince returned to his normal body, leaving only a headless body, falling powerlessly in a pool of blood. The purple thunder was silent, without a trace of movement.

The third dragon is the leader!

"The Third Prince is dead. Chen Xuan broke all the techniques with one punch and beat him to death..." Prime Minister Black Turtle was stunned, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. They had followed the Third Prince to capture the Destiny One with great momentum, but now, the Third Prince and the Sixth Princess, two great demons of noble status, all died at the hands of Chen Xuan.

In just a few days, including His Highness Zi Yue who died first, there are now three dragon sons and daughters in Chen Xuan's hands!

This incident is too horrific. Dragons have been slaughtered one after another, and the impact is very serious. If it is reported back to the Rain Country, the entire 100,000 miles of land in the Rain Country will be boiling, and billions of monsters will be terrified!

Moreover, the Third Prince and Long Ziyue were true geniuses in Qi cultivation. They were certain to become the overhaulers of the cauldrons and furnaces in the future. There was even a high probability that they would defeat Tao Hongchen. But now, they all died sadly at the hands of the same person and were buried in the mountains of the Southern Wilderness.

Chen Xuan's notoriety will soon spread throughout the Rain Country.

"It's over! A catastrophe is about to happen, and the world will be turned upside down!" A group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals wailed and screamed, and a terrible disaster was happening right before their eyes.

“When the powerful dragons return, they will definitely sense the death of the three dragon sons and daughters, and they will definitely cross the border to the Southern Wilderness to kill them, and blood will flow for thousands of miles.” There was a water monster with a look of fear on its face.

"hold head high!"

Suddenly, two black and red dragon soul phantoms rose from the remains of the Third Prince and Long Chiyue, staring at Chen Xuan coldly with their vertical pupils. Then, they turned into a stream of light and flew into Chen Xuan's wrist.

"Oh, the dragons are full of hatred and entanglement. Just come to me and I will take it all!"

Chen Xuan laughed heartily and raised his wrist. Within the white dragon soul mark representing Long Ziyue, a small white dragon with pink horns opened its bloody mouth and tore the newly arrived black and red dragon shadows into pieces, swallowing them whole...

Long Ziyue's aura is even stronger, and the mark of the dragon soul is even more real. It will probably not dissipate for a long time.

"brush!"

Chen Xuan brought down his palm, and the three little men of Tianming Daozang immediately rushed into the Third Prince's men like tigers entering a sheepfold, laughing.

"Help! Spare us!" A group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals cried and screamed, and fled in terror.

"Stop! I'm willing to offer the Third Prince's divine talisman in exchange for my life!" Prime Minister Black Turtle begged for mercy. The Taoist figure cut off his head with a sword. The fisherman figure ran over quickly, picked up the purple talisman, and shouted happily.

Kill the turtle and the treasure will be theirs too!
"Wow!"

Three murderous Taoist figures pushed back and forth on the slope several times, and the blood of the monsters dyed the ground red.

"Hurry up and head to where Lord Shanjun fell."

Chen Xuan ordered the Taoist Zang man to return and stop chasing those weak shrimp soldiers and crab generals. He quickly cleaned up the battlefield and carefully searched for the remains of the bodies of the three Taoist Zang monsters.

"Wow!"

Afterwards, he took out the Human Emperor Banner, and the flag fluttered as it swept across the area, collecting the soul fragments of a group of monsters.

"Black Cat is on her way. There's no time to wait for her."

Finally, Chen Xuan used his immortal energy to wash away the bloody smell on his body, restrained his breath, turned around, and immediately continued on his way.

"Wow!"

The mountain road was deep and the wind was howling. Chen Xuan ran at full speed and soon came to the collapsed mountains and began to look for the trace of the white tiger.

"The entire thousand-foot mountain has collapsed, and the mountains and rivers within a ten-mile radius have been shattered, reduced to ruins... Could this be the body of Lord Mountain King?"

Chen Xuan muttered to himself and walked cautiously. The air was filled with extremely rich golden white energy, which turned into a white mist, pulling the underground metal out of the ground and condensing into millions of rusty swords, tens of meters high, forming a metal forest with various metallic lusters.

He slowed down, his figure hidden in the shadow cast by the metal sword forest, and like a ghost, he moved silently towards the central area where the white energy was the most concentrated.

Chen Xuan traveled a hundred or two hundred miles and experienced a bloody battle along the way before arriving here. It is very likely that someone arrived here before him.

"Found it!" His eyes focused.

At the very bottom of the ruins, there is a huge bird's nest woven with gold, silver, bronze, black iron, and various rare metals. Under the sunlight, it reflects the dazzling metallic brilliance.

Inside the big nest, there was a white creature lying there, covered in blood and mud, with a scroll-like treasure in its mouth.

It lay motionless, as if it had been covered in dust for many years, like a platinum tiger sculpture, lifeless.

"Huh? The little tiger's eyes are glowing!"

Chen Xuan stared intently at the little white tiger and was immediately shocked. "Is this really the majestic Tiger King? This is a puppy!"

(End of this chapter)