ragginovel Chapter 14 Qingyang Purge
Chapter 14 Qingyang Purge
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and let the internal energy of the Yi Jin Jing roar through his meridians, resonating with the true meaning of the Dragon Subduing Technique.
When he reopened his eyes, his feet were apart, and he squatted slightly, in the simplest horse stance.
With the right arm drawn back, fingers slightly bent, and palm facing upward, a simple yet profound starting stance is formed, which is then slowly retracted.
With this movement, the chaotic aura around him miraculously calmed down and subsided, but a terrifying aura, as if accumulating into a raging torrent, rose steadily from his body!
The air around us seemed to freeze, and dust particles on the ground were slightly suspended in the air.
The vortex of black poisonous gas above the old snake's head had already taken shape, radiating a destructive aura. He grinned maliciously and pressed his hands down sharply: "Die!"
"Ugh—!"
The pitch-black vortex of poisonous gas, like the maw of a demon descending from the depths of hell, descended upon Chen Xuan with a terrifying power that could devour everything!
Wherever it passed, the stone slabs on the ground sizzled and emitted billowing blue smoke as they were corroded.
Just as the destructive vortex of poison was about to touch Chen Xuan's hair—
Chen Xuan's right palm, which had been fully prepared, moved.
There was no grand opening stance, no dazzling light and shadow. It was simply a movement that started from the waist, passed through the chest and abdomen, over the shoulders, gathering all the strength of the body, accumulating a lifetime of skill, and combining supreme true intent, before being pushed forward smoothly.
"Kang".
"dragon."
"have."
"regret."
The four-word mantra, like four muffled thunderclaps, burst forth from Chen Xuan's chest and resonated with his outstretched right palm.
"hold head high--!!!!!"
This time, it was no longer a faint dragon's roar, but a majestic and sacred dragon's howl that resounded through the heavens! A condensed, lifelike, scaled, and horned pale golden dragon-shaped energy burst forth from Chen Xuan's palm!
Although the golden dragon was only a little over ten feet long, it was refined to the extreme, exuding supreme majesty that was extremely yang and strong, capable of destroying all evil and ruling the world!
It was lifelike, with scales and claws flying, and carried the supreme majesty of crushing everything and cleansing away the demonic aura, as if a small sun was born in Chen Xuan's palm!
The pale golden dragon-shaped energy collided violently with the vortex of dark poisonous gas that was swallowing down!
There were no earth-shattering explosions.
Only a long, scorching "hiss" sound rang out, like a red-hot iron being plunged into bottomless ice.
Before everyone's incredulous eyes, the pitch-black vortex of poisonous gas, radiating terrifying fluctuations, was instantly vaporized, purified, and annihilated by the pale golden dragon-shaped energy the moment it came into contact with its nemesis, at a speed visible to the naked eye!
The dragon-shaped energy continued its momentum, as if tearing through a fragile black cloth, easily piercing through the entire vortex of poisonous gas, and then slamming hard into the snake elder behind it!
"No--!!!"
Snake Elder only had time to let out a short, extremely shrill scream before his protective poisonous aura shattered instantly, his pitch-black palms crumbled inch by inch, followed by his arms, body... completely swallowed up by the pale golden dragon-shaped energy.
The golden dragon passed through his body and disappeared into the sky behind him.
"boom!!!"
All the people saw was a flash of golden light, and the old snake had vanished from the spot, leaving only a small clump of black ash, drifting down.
The nauseating, poisonous aura also dissipated completely.
The pale golden dragon-shaped energy slowly dissipated into the air.
The long street was deathly silent.
One palm strike, just one palm strike.
Snake Elder, one of the three giants of Shadow Pavilion and infamous for his ruthlessness, is dead!
"Old dog, I said I'd finish you off in one move, and I meant it."
Chen Xuan maintained his palm-out posture, stood still for a few breaths, and slowly withdrew his palm, his face showing neither joy nor sorrow.
Within his body, the immense internal energy of the Yi Jin Jing and the martial arts essence of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms he had just acquired completely merged, circulating endlessly and continuously.
He could feel that his strength had undergone a complete transformation. It wasn't just about gaining a new ultimate technique, but also a tremendous leap in his martial arts realm.
The internal energy of the Yi Jin Jing (Muscle/Tendon Changing Classic) circulates automatically within the body, slowly but steadily repairing injuries and fighting toxins.
His gaze swept over his tattered clothes and numerous wounds, and thoughts raced through his mind:
"Although the Yi Jin Jing can dispel toxins and strengthen the body, it is not specifically designed for defense. If one possesses an indestructible body, immune to all poisons, how could such insidious and poisonous techniques harm me in the slightest?"
If I possessed unparalleled lightness skills today, moving with lightning speed, how could I have been entangled in this fight with this old man, ending up in a situation where I was exchanging injuries for injuries?
The desire for stronger physical training and more advanced movement techniques was imprinted on my heart with unparalleled clarity at this moment.
We can only hope for future tasks released by the system.
His gaze swept across the long street.
Qiu Wanshan's body lay on the ground, already cold.
The old snake was reduced to nothing but a clump of black ash.
Of the Shadow Pavilion Netherworld Guards, the Black Wind Gate Black Fiend Guards, and those desperate fugitives who had been summoned, less than 30% were still standing.
They stared blankly at the lone figure in the arena, at the marks beneath his feet that symbolized the fall of two top masters, at his upright spine despite his swaying posture. An overwhelming fear instantly gripped the hearts of all of them.
"Clang!"
It is unclear who threw down their weapon first.
"Clang! Clang! Clang..."
Someone shouted, dropped their weapon, and turned to flee. Like a plague, the remaining people instantly collapsed, crying and screaming, running away like wolves and pigs, wishing they had two more legs. In an instant, they were all gone.
The battle at the mansion gate was also nearing its end. Chen Zhan and Lei Bao fought fiercely for dozens of rounds when Lei Bao suddenly heard the distant scream of Snake Elder dying, which shocked him greatly.
Chen Zhan seized this fleeting opening, and with a doomed stance, he plunged his iron blade into Lei Bao's abdomen, disregarding his own vulnerability. At the same time, he turned to the side, taking Lei Bao's dying blow with his left shoulder. With a cracking sound, he twisted the blade fiercely!
Lei Bao's eyes bulged out, staring intently at Chen Zhan, blood gushing from his mouth as he slowly collapsed.
Almost simultaneously, Zhao Fu's side finally killed the last few bandits who attacked the gate, but there were less than five servants left standing beside him, all of them wounded and their clothes stained with blood.
Along the long street, flickering firelight illuminated the corpses scattered on the ground, where blood flowed freely. The lingering stench of poisonous fog mingled with the intense smell of blood, making one want to vomit.
A dead silence.
Only the night wind howled, blowing the tattered flags and the still-burning door panels, making soft crackling sounds.
Chen Xuan looked at the corpses scattered all over the street and at the sky gradually turning white in the distance, and exhaled a long breath that was both bloody and scorching.
ended.