Chapter 102: The Seventh Xuan Sword, Shen Jun Xiao!

  A long whistle shook the entire Chu royal palace. This was the demeanor of a strong Divine Realm expert.

  "Huo Liankong, one of the three remaining Divine Realm experts in the Huo family. The Huo family's ancestor, Huo Jiaoyang, one of the six great marshals, Huo Hou Huoliyuan, and this Huo Liankong. Ten years ago, Huo Liankong advanced to the Divine Realm and has been hiding in the Living Fire Mountain, cultivating in seclusion. Who knows what kind of acupoint he has opened or what kind of divine ability he has cultivated." Master Fan Yue said calmly.

  "After all, it's just a small trick. The Fire Family is the weakest of the four major families, not only in terms of strength but also in demeanor. Fortunately, the younger generation's Huo Fengyu and Huo Fengyi are still quite good, with great prospects for the future." Wang Jiang Dashi was an older generation person, older than Huo Liankong, having experienced many ups and downs in life.

  "Those who come are not good, and the good ones do not come. This fire refines emptiness and is born with a proud nature, now it also has the momentum of the Jin level divine realm, its edge is at its peak, we must be careful in our response." Mu Rong Master was not without worry.

  "After all, it's a young cultivator who has come to visit, let's go out and welcome him." The Ninth Forging Master said calmly.

  Four people went out, many disciples and guards followed closely behind, Chu Cheng was among them.

  Only to see a meteor streaking across the distant sky, Flame Emperor wore a long crimson robe, standing in mid-air, appearing above the courtyard. Before his eyes was the spiritual spear "Jì Guāng". Flame Emperor's eyes shone with delight, overjoyed beyond control.

  "Haha, such a fine treasure has emerged, and it just so happens that I've broken through to the next level. Isn't this a match made in heaven? This spirit spear is destined to be mine!" A greedy glint flashed across Huo Lian's face, and his large hand transformed into a gigantic fire-red palm, reaching out to grab the long spear "Ji Guang" that had transformed into a serpent piercing the sky.

  His grasp was like a mountain range of five fingers, wanting to suppress Sun Wukong. The long spear's silence and light were indeed spiritual instruments, but without anyone controlling them, how could they withstand the little divine power?

  Just as it was about to fall into the hands of Huo Lian, Chu Tie let out a loud roar, and the giant snake that filled the sky instantly disappeared, transforming back into a long spear that shot towards Chucheng.

  "Master, save me!" Chu Tie loudly shouted.

  "My god!" Chu Cheng was instantly stunned.

  How can he actually fly towards himself at this critical moment? Isn't he trying to put himself in a precarious situation?

  As expected, the Fire Refining Empty Eyes saw a long spear flying towards Chu City. A killing intent flashed in his eyes and disappeared. How could he let the spiritual instrument that was within his grasp fly into the hands of a twelve-year-old kid?

  In an instant, Huo Liankong's large hand waved, and the fiery red palm changed direction, grabbing towards Chucheng.

  "Hmph, Huo Liankong, this is my foundation, how dare you be so presumptuous?" The face of Jiu Duanshi was cold enough to freeze into ice. How could Huo Liankong be so unbridled here? Doesn't he put himself in his own eyes?

  And if Chucheng were to die here with her, she's afraid that Lady Xiang would never forgive herself!

  "Deploy the formation, Twenty-Four Giant Spirit Formation!" The Ninth Forging Master coldly shouted.

  "Yes!"

  Twenty-four mountain and sea boundary guards, immediately deploy the formation, in an instant twenty-four people disappear, a giant spirit standing tall appears, holding a huge long sword.

  "I am a great general of the giant spirit, how dare you be so presumptuous!" The giant spirit let out a loud roar, grasped his long sword and charged towards Huo Lian's void.

  "The Mountain and Sea Realm is just the Mountain and Sea Realm, no matter how you deploy your troops, can you still compare to the Divine Spirit Realm? Today, I will let you know that even if twenty-four Mountain and Sea Realms are gathered together, they are nothing but twenty-four ants. " Huo Lian's empty hand grasped a fiery red molten lava spear, appearing in his hand.

  "This old man has been secretly cultivating for ten years, practicing the minor divine art 'Magma Refining Hell Gun'. Today it's finally taking shape, and I'll use you all as test subjects. You can close your eyes in death under the Magma Refining Hell Gun!"

  Huoleng Kong raised his long spear, and a burst of terrifying spiritual energy tore through space. The space around the Lava Refining Hell Spear collapsed, as if it couldn't withstand the terrifying fluctuations of the Lava Refining Hell Spear's spiritual energy.

  This is the true power of Xiao Shentong, and it's completely incomparable to fake divine powers!

  "This gun... how is it?" Outside the courtyard, on the ground, Warm Jade Building Master looked at Lin Du Gun.

  "This gun is one of the minor divine arts passed down by the Huo family, Lava Purgatory, extremely terrifying. However, if we only talk about the gun itself, Fire Refining Void is nothing more than this. In his hands, Lava Purgatory Gun is actually useless!" Lin Duojian coldly said.

  He seemed rather disdainful of Huo Lian's Void.

  However, the Divine Realm is after all the Divine Realm. The difference between spiritual power and mysterious energy alone makes it impossible to resist! Chu Guo has been established for thousands of years, how many can kill a Divine Realm cultivator at the Mountain Sea Realm? Warm Jade Pavilion Master shook his head and sighed.

  "The Nine Forgings Master's shocking talent is truly rare, and the Twenty-Four Giant Spirit Array can also be considered a rarely seen great array. Unfortunately, the twenty-four people who set up the array have uneven cultivation levels, and their strength is generally too weak. That giant spirit will lose." Lin Duogun said.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, the next moment, the Lava Purgatory Gun shot and shattered the giant spirit's great sword, then with another shot, it shattered the giant spirit itself, re-forming into twenty-four Mountain Sea Boundary strongmen, scattered all over the ground, each one heavily injured.

  "This formation is incredibly ingenious, if there were twenty-four strong practitioners like Lin Duxiao, they would definitely be able to counter Fire Refining Void, and might even be able to suppress him! But where can we find twenty more Lin Duxiaos?" Warm Jade Pavilion Master said calmly.

  Huolong defeated the giant spirit with a single shot of his gun, and laughed loudly: "Jiuduan Master, I respect you as a spiritual level refiner, even my Huo family only has one. So I won't make it difficult for you. That spiritual instrument long gun is mine!"

  He swung his big hand and grabbed the long gun Jing Guang again.

  At the same time, his fiery red giant hand pressed down, a divine thought suddenly transmitted, and it actually rushed towards Chucheng, wanting to kill Chucheng!

  "Chu City... it's all over!" The master of Wenyu Building sighed heavily.

  "Not necessarily!" Lin Duojian's face revealed a resolute expression, and he suddenly flew into the sky. A 1.8-meter-long snake spear appeared in his hand, and with one thrust of the spear, he blocked Huo Liankong's fiery red giant hand.

  He thrust his spear at an angle, and unexpectedly, one spear pierced the vital part of the fire-red giant hand, using force to overcome cleverness, breaking the fire-red giant hand, saving Chu City!

  The next moment, Lin Duogun blocked Chu Cheng's path.

  "You're... Lin Duqiang? You dare to block me? You're simply looking for death!" In the sky, Huo Liankong was furious, his hand holding the Magma Purgatory Gun, with a wrathful strike, he shot towards Lin Duqiang, wanting to kill both him and Chu Cheng at the same time.

  "Xiao Shentong? Lava Refining Hell Gun? What a pity it's not a real spiritual artifact. Chucheng, lend me your gun for a moment!" Lin Duogun suddenly put away the Snake Spear in his hand and grasped the long gun Jingguang with a confident face.

  "Behold the Lin family's marksmanship!"

  Lin Duxing, the gun master, held his long spear and shone with a quiet light, as if he were an ancient god of spears or a famous general on the battlefield. His spear danced in the air, and after decades of practicing spear techniques, it finally burst forth today. He fired eighteen consecutive shots, each one using force to break through cleverness, and every shot hit the weak points of the Magma Furnace Spear.

  After eighteen shots, the Lava Purgatory Gun was shattered inch by inch. That arrogant little divine ability was actually broken by Lin's poisonous gun!

  "What a great shot! Senior, your marksmanship is far above Huo Liankong's!" Chu Cheng's face didn't have the slightest hint of fear, and he applauded in praise.

  "That's natural!" Lin Duojian turned around, smiled confidently, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.

  "Senior, senior!" Chu Cheng was shocked and quickly supported Lin Duogun.

  "I'm fine... I won't die! Little Tian Tong, after all, is a little Tian Tong, and indeed formidable. However, catching the Huo Lian Kong's single shot, both my physical body and divine soul will break through a bottleneck. After quiet contemplation, I will surely be listed among the top ten strong ones!" Lin Duqiang shook his head, with an extremely brilliant smile:

  "It's a pity, I don't know if I'll have another chance, so I'd better cherish it!"

  "Senior!" Chu Cheng's eyes blazed with fury.

  He raised his head and looked at Huo Lian's eyes with a gaze full of murderous intent.

  If possible, he would have burned and shattered the corpse into ten thousand pieces!

  "Haha, no need to look at me like that, in the next moment, both of you will die without a place to be buried!" Huo Liankong burst out laughing, his big hand grasped again, and another "Magma Purgatory Gun" appeared in his hand, shooting towards Chu Cheng.

  At this time, Jù Líng had dispersed, Lín Dú Qiāng was seriously injured again, who could still withstand Huǒ Liàn Kōng?

  Jiuzhuan Master stared at Huo Liankong with a fierce gaze, his anger burning like the sky. But in his heart, he was as calm as can be. Because behind him, there was that person, and Huo Liankong was destined to not go wild.

  In a certain hidden place, Luo Hongchen was about to make his move when he suddenly looked in a certain direction and a knowing smile appeared on his face.

  In the distant mountain city, across the mountains, Chu Tian Ge slightly opened his eyes, just about to descend with the help of the mark left on Chu Cheng's body, when suddenly he raised an eyebrow and smiled faintly, then closed his eyes again.

  In Xiang Zhu's elegant pavilion, Mrs. Xiang's face changed greatly, just about to activate a certain powerful killer move, suddenly sighed and put her heart at ease.

  On Mount Qiuxian, in the Qiuxian Hall.

  A seemingly somewhat frail middle-aged man sits upright and still, holding a volume of ancient books, concentrating intently.

  Twenty years ago, he didn't like reading books. But after losing to a person named Chu Tiangong, he also learned to hold a book in his hand, just like Chu Tiangong.

  For Chu Tian Ge, he both revered and resented her, admiring her infinitely, yet harboring a lifelong grudge.

  But twelve years ago, after that extraordinary woman's sudden death, he discovered that he was no longer deliberately doing it, but had truly fallen in love with holding books and enjoying the faint scent of ink.

  At this moment, he saw a delightful scene and a faint smile appeared on his face. Suddenly, however, his expression changed, and his face turned icy cold, chilling to the bone.

  "Fire House, Fire Refining Void! You actually dare to lay hands on her child, you're looking for death!"

  He raised his hand and a seven-colored long sword appeared in his hand. Then he slashed with force.

  A seven-colored sword light, like a rainbow after the rain, came from the Seven Mystical Mountains, spanning thousands of miles, and descended into the small courtyard of Master Jiuxian.

  After the rain, a rainbow. One end of the rainbow is held in the hand of that middle-aged man. The other end blocks the fiery lava furnace gun, effortlessly and simply.

  The rainbow suddenly dispersed and turned into seven-colored ribbons, wrapping around the air once, and twisting the lava purgatory gun into powder!

  Huolengkong's face was flushed with blood, like a pig's liver.

  Today, he twice showed off his minor magical powers, first being broken by Lin's poisonous gun and now again by that person, how could he not be furious?

  "Rainbow after the rain, Seven Mystical Sword, Shen Jun Xiao! You dare to stop me? You think that as one of the top ten strongest in the Mountain and Sea Realm, holding the Seven Mystical Sword, you can oppose me? You're looking for death!"

  In the distant Seventh Mystic Mountain, at the Seventh Mystic Hall, a cold voice echoed, resounding throughout the entire sky.

  "You dare to mess with her child, you must be prepared to die! However, considering that the Huo and Shen families are both part of the Wangdu clan, I will spare your life, but cut off one of your arms as a warning!"

  "Haha, haha!" Huo Liankong seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world: "You say you want to spare my life? But I don't want to spare your life!"

  He grasped it with one hand, and another "Lava Refining Hell Gun" appeared in his hand.

  However, he had not yet made a move when the seven-colored rainbow that was swirling in the sky suddenly transformed into a seven-colored long sword. With a speed so swift it seemed to precede even the sound of thunder, it suddenly slashed through the air and severed the right arm of Huo Lian's Hellfire Furnace Gun!