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

Chapter 192 The dove takes over the magpie's nest
The God of War was so large that it resembled a celestial palace, in no way inferior to the figure of Emperor Yan that Chen Xuan had seen in the Ming Dynasty. The arm of Emperor Yan, which was suspended in the void, was as winding as the Great Wall of bronze.

Soon after.

When Chen Xuan arrived at the palm of the Martial God, he discovered that the divine soul figure resembling Qin Yu was not pure black, but also mixed with a faint radiance like sunlight, though it was very rare!

"Wow!"

The spirit "Qin Yu" is practicing boxing, a very ordinary set of boxing techniques that is not mysterious at all.

"Not bad, the moves are wide and sweeping, somewhat like a return to simplicity." Chen Xuan observed Qin Yu's moves as he rapidly approached.

He can also perform this kind of boxing, having mastered it to a high level and achieved consummate skill.

"brush!"

Qin Yu stopped what he was doing, and his dark eyes suddenly swept over Chen Xuan, who was rushing towards him like a whirlwind. His previously unfocused gaze seemed to clear a little.

"Who...are you?" Qin Yu's eyes were fierce, and he squeezed out a hoarse and piercing question.

At the same time, he moved and rushed towards Chen Xuan in an instant, his ferocity overwhelming.

"Oh, a big shot from Yunmeng Prefecture, don't you recognize me?"

As Chen Xuan's voice fell, his divine soul body leaped up, his clothes fluttering like a white hawk skimming the waves, and with an incomparably powerful whip kick, he smashed down from mid-air.

"Bang!"

Qin Yu's pupils contracted, and his head tilted to the side as he tried to block with his arm. Chen Xuan's whip kick broke his arm, and his shoulder collapsed and cracked, causing a large amount of divine soul power to splatter like blood.

"puff!"

Qin Yu's knees buckled, and his entire body tumbled to the side and crashed heavily to the ground. But he reacted extremely quickly, his expression fierce, and his other hand struck out like a hammer at the figure in front of him.

"boom!"

Chen Xuan was even faster. He twisted his body and lashed out with his right leg like a taut steel whip, sweeping it toward Qin Yu's head with overwhelming force.

Qin Yu realized the danger and tried to dodge, but it was too late. Chen Xuan swept off Qin Yu's other hand with a whip kick, then struck him hard on the temple with a dull thud, the shockwave rippling outwards.

"what!"

Qin Yu let out a scream as a dazzling black blood flower bloomed around his head. His body flew out like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily dozens of meters away.

His body twitched a few times, and he struggled to get up. His two severed hands hung limply, his neck was broken, and his head was tilted to one side, hanging on his shoulder. His face was full of fear.

"He can't even die like this, no wonder he is the mighty Martial Glutton."

Chen Xuan grabbed Qin Yu's head with one hand and held it in the neck, as a large amount of blood gushed out from the severed wound.

He scrutinized Qin Yu, who was none other than Wu Taotie, one of the three giants of Yunmeng Heavenly Fate. But now, before the Divine Soul Body, he was as fragile as an ant.

Under the fasting of the mind, one's destiny is like that of an ordinary person.

Qin Yu's eyes were now incredibly clear, as if he had been "awakened" by Chen Xuan. He seemed to suddenly recall some memories and said sternly, "Chen Xuan, what exactly do you want to do!"

Previously, the person who appeared to be a mountain god and was surrounding them was actually Chen Xuan!
"Of course it's for..."

As Chen Xuan spoke, he raised his fist high, and white mist swirled on the surface of his fist, shooting out a bright hole through Qin Yu's face.

"Kill you!"

With several soft popping sounds, Qin Yu's soul exploded, turning into countless fragments that fluttered in the air.

Chen Xuan's gaze swept over the fragments of divine souls falling from the sky. A painful howl came from the air, sounding like resentment or a roar. It was Qin Yu's voice.

He shattered Qin Yu's soul, but it did not disappear from destiny.

It was as if it were imprisoned by destiny, gradually decaying.

This confirms something.

Besides the Mandate of Heaven, there is another person controlling the Martial Gluttonous Divine Body.

Hua Liuli once said that Wu Taotie was no longer the same Wu Taotie; he had become a demon...

Chen Xuan looked around the lifeless Destiny Space. The face of the Martial God's giant body had its eyes closed and was devoid of life.

"Some things escaped fate."

Chen Xuan sneered, then asked the Qin Yu soul fragments floating in the air, "Where is your Heavenly Mandate Daoist Scripture?"

The Heavenly Evolution Daoist Brahma Immortal is a cauldron containing the Heavenly Mandate Daoist Treasury.

The two realms' main flower, Liuli, is a cauldron containing the Heavenly Mandate Daoist scriptures.

But the Martial Gluttony...

His Heavenly Mandate Daoist Treasury never appeared from beginning to end.

Fragments of Qin Yu's soul drifted to the ground, emitting bursts of cold laughter, seemingly mocking Chen Xuan.

"Ah……"

Chen Xuan lifted his foot, crushing a fragment of divine soul into drifting dust. Then, he raised his head, looked at the closed eyes of the Martial God's colossal body, and rebuked:

"Open your eyes!"

"..."

As if an irresistible decree had been issued, the figure of the God of War slowly opened his eyes, his angry and resentful gaze pouring down.

Before achieving spiritual purification, all pretense is laid bare.

Chen Xuan stared coldly at the figure of the Martial God, who had been feigning slumber since he entered, and commanded:

"hurry up."

"..."

The God of War remained silent, but ultimately proved powerless. The power of destiny began to forcibly summon the outside world, specifically the black divine soul that had usurped the body of the Martial God.

……

Guyao Mountain.

"boom……"

The Martial Taotie stumbled and staggered through the sky like a black rainbow.

A long time ago, he escaped safely from the pursuit and interception of Hua Liuli and others.

He possesses unparalleled speed; if he were determined to escape, he would be able to flee even from someone as ordinary as Tao Hongchen, let alone Hua Liuli, who is at the Cauldron Realm.

"It's been two hours..."

The Martial Taotie landed in a desolate canyon, its body trembling and chilled to the bone.

He sensed the object that resembled a "deity." It was very likely that it had entered the realm of destiny.

Surprisingly, for two whole hours, nothing unexpected happened; there was an eerie silence.

This sent a chill down Wu Taotie's spine, as if a peerless guillotine was hanging over his head, ready to strike at any moment.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, Wu Taotie's pupils shrank. Heaven's Mandate was forcibly summoning him, ordering him to enter the Heaven's Mandate Space!

"No!"

Wu Taotie was terrified. He clutched his face with both hands, knelt on the ground, veins bulging, black energy spreading like veins. His lips were pale, and he rasped:
"You damned thing, you've touched a nerve with me. You'll soon know what true darkness is—"

He gasped for breath, a ferocious smile spreading across his face. His eyes were wide open, black blood trickling down his face, while between his brows, bright, radiant runes of heavenly light shone.

"My true form, the immortal or demon sealed within destiny, is about to be born—"

"..."

It is ordained by Heaven.

Chen Xuan stood in the palm of the Martial God, his fingertips pinching a point of snow-white sword light. Below, in the Taiyin Yin-Yang diagram, a figure thousands of feet tall, embodying the laws of heaven and earth, slowly rose up, his martial aura shimmering and radiant.

The Heavenly Mandate Daoist Canon of the True Martial Arts Manual.

This was a martial artist, dressed in a long white robe with a black belt around his waist. On his sleeves, two yin-yang fish, one black and one white, swam gracefully. The runes on his brow, resembling a great sun, were incredibly profound and extended across his entire heroic face, radiating a bright, golden light.

"The Heavenly Mandate Daoist Treasury, it really knows how to usurp someone else's place..."

Chen Xuan had long harbored this thought, but at this moment, the cruel truth surfaced, and he was still taken aback.

The dim, black divine soul within Wu Taotie's body was none other than the martial arts Dao treasure hidden within his inner world!
all of these.

There were already clues to be found.

Chen Xuan's divine soul body could then directly contact and teach a lesson to his several Daoist spirit figures within his inner world.

These Heavenly Mandate Daoist scriptures, from the moment of their birth, not only possess physical forms in the mortal world, but also have characteristics similar to divine souls. They have the ability to succeed the main body's divine soul and occupy the physical body.

"The Heavenly Mandate Daoist Can enter the Heavenly Mandate Space and usurp the Heavenly Mandate? No, it's more like Qin Yu has become one with it..."

Chen Xuan speculated in his mind that the black fragments of divine soul scattered all over the ground were drifting down towards the Martial Arts Dao Treasury below like scraps of paper.

"Chen Xuan, we warriors are never short of fierce glares, nor are we short of compassionate hearts."

The thousand-foot-long Martial Dao Cang swallowed Qin Yu's soul fragments with a gulp, and stretched lazily, as if at this moment, Qin Yu had completely merged with the Martial Dao Cang.

"Several years ago, Qin decided to examine the second part of the 'Martial Arts Manual'."

"As expected, things have gone wrong. All sorts of unexpected backlashes have erupted, and the damage is too deep to be reversed."

"I originally intended to seal my true self deep within destiny and face the world with the heart of a bodhisattva. But you insist that I release the seal on the immortals and demons within my heart ahead of time. Then I would like to ask you, when you face a true immortal or demon appearing in the world, can you still suppress it?"

Qin Yu raised his head and said in a loud voice.

Standing in the palm of the Martial God, Chen Xuan looked down at the eloquent Qin Yu, shook his head, and commented, "That's laughable."

Does having the heart of a Bodhisattva refer to refining elixirs of immortality?

With that fierce look in his eyes, won't he destroy the world?

"It is said that the Heavenly Mandate Elixir possesses boundless power. I, Qin, have been struggling for several years. If I can refine two Realm Lords this time, along with this little elixir of yours, I may be able to overcome this calamity and turn the tide."

Qin Yu said angrily, "But you ruined a good thing."

He wanted to refine pills not only to ruin Xiao Qingtian's plans, but more importantly, for his own future on the path to immortality!
Chen Xuan asked curiously, "Where did you get the alchemy recipes, you lone wolf who is at odds with the alchemy forces?"

Qin Yu retorted sharply, "This has nothing to do with you! You have no idea how much I've sacrificed, how much I've worked myself to the bone, and how much I've paid to get to this point!"

Chen Xuan stared at Qin Yu, or rather, the real Martial Glutton, and smiled, saying:

"What a grand vision! It's a pity I can't empathize with it..."

As he finished speaking, his eyes flickered like flames, rapidly brightening and enveloping his entire eyes in a blazing crimson-gold light.

Erchongxinzhai.

Turn on.

"Buzz!"

A crimson-gold light, like flames, emanated from the corner of Chen Xuan's eyes. His disdainful gaze fell upon Qin Yu, causing the entire Destiny Space to tremble.

"Woo!"

Golden seal characters appeared on the God of War's enormous body, as if he were wearing a golden cassock. These seal characters floated out and quickly arranged in the air to form a flawless scripture.

The Ascension Chapter.

Daoist Canon.

The chapter on the cauldron and furnace.

The Divine Journey Chapter.

The True Lord Chapter.

The Immortals Chapter...

The golden light shone on Qin Yu's astonished face: "This is..."

"It's a very simple thing."

Chen Xuan said coldly, his gaze sweeping over the complete Martial Arts Scripture. Then, his figure, like a comet trailing across the ground, fell from the Martial God's palm and rushed towards Qin Yu.

"You!" Qin Yu had not yet understood why the Martial Dao True Scripture would manifest on its own, but Chen Xuan forcibly summoned his Daoist soul into the Heavenly Mandate, obtained what he wanted, and then made his move.

"Bang..." Qin Yu swung his mountain-like hand, swatting at Chen Xuan like he was swatting a mosquito. But the next moment, a snow-white sword light thousands of meters wide emerged like a brilliant moon falling to the ground, its sword energy surging.

True Martial Seven-Section Sword!
"Crack!" Qin Yu's five hands were severed at the root, and then his head flew off under the snow-white sword light, blood raining down like silk.

His head hovered in mid-air, his gaze filled with astonishment. He had clearly manipulated the Daoist soul to transform the illusory into the real, timely converting it into a "physical body" in an attempt to leave the destiny, but he was still struck by the sword light that the soul body had prepared long ago.

"It's interfering with the present world!" Qin Yu exclaimed in horror, realizing that the situation was dire. Chen Xuan's divine soul body was ridiculously strong, and he could even use the power of immortal qi.

"Your Heavenly Mandate Dao Treasure is not a true divine soul. Can it live a second time?" Chen Xuan said coldly, stepping on the fallen, thousand-foot-long remnant of the Dao Treasure. At the same time, he raised his hand, and nine golden chains surged out, like roaring dragons and pythons, twisting Qin Yu's mountain-sized head on the ground into countless fragments, which then dissipated into the world.

"Eliminate evil completely, come again!" Chen Xuan commanded the enormous figure of the Martial God without turning his head.

"..." The God of War remained silent for a moment, then slowly shook his head, his eyes showing pity as he refused, indicating that he could not do it.

(End of this chapter)