Chapter 228.
Wang Chen’s Five Yang Qian Thunder had already been cultivated to the Grand Completion Realm, so he was very familiar with this lightning technique.
The Five Yang Qian Thunder could either strike against a single target or cover a wide area, and the power of the thunder beam depended on the cultivation level of the caster.
Once struck by a falling thunderbolt, a heavy one would be killed instantly, while a light one would injure the soul and damage the spirit, leaving one unable to move.
Cao Chengping, the Purple Mansion Superior, in order to suppress Wang Chuan is also a desperate old life, out of the hand is to go all out, hundreds of thunder beams densely covered a large area.
It also blocked Wang Chen’s space to dodge!
In the nick of time, Wang Chen offered up a Xuan Iron Tortoise Armor Shield.
It was placed above his head!
This shield was seized by Wang Chuan from the cultivators of the Guiyuan Sect, and belonged to the first-order extreme artifacts, with very good defensive power.
Although he had only roughly sacrificed it once, he couldn’t do it as well as he could.
But it had won himself a chance of survival at a critical moment.
Snap!
A ray of lightning struck the shield squarely, and an additional crack instantly appeared on the latter’s surface.
Wang Chuan’s control over this extremely high-grade magic weapon also immediately became sluggish and difficult.
Without thinking, Wang Chuan abandoned the tortoise armor shield and flashed out dozens of paces in a Shrinking Ground.
The moment his figure reappeared, he violently threw out his robe sleeve upwards, and the Fire Crow Sword shot towards Cao Chengping, who was suspended in the air like lightning!
This sword condensed ten percent of Wang Chen’s strength, while adding the Great Perfection level Geng Jin Force.
As well as Qian Yang Thunder Force!
The flying sword broke through the air, even faintly emitting the sound of thunder, and instantly shot to Cao Chengping’s body.
The overwhelming ferocity of the sword’s momentum caused this Purple Mansion Superior to instantly change his face!
He had already overestimated Wang Chen, only to realize at this moment that he was still careless.
Because the strength displayed by Wang Chen had already reached and even surpassed the level of peak Qi Practitioner.
With this sword, he didn’t dare to take it hard!
“Blast!”
This Purple Mansion Superior stared angrily and shouted lowly, both palms pressed downward at the same time, and his figure steeply rushed into the sky and flew high!
The Purple Mansion cultivator had penetrated the great orifices of heaven and earth, and had the ability to physically heave through the air, and could fly off the ground without the aid of a magic weapon.
It was only that there was no aura in the mundane world, and the limitations on Purple Mansion cultivators were greater than those of Qi Practicing cultivators, so Cao Chengping had come to pursue Wang Dust with a flying magic weapon earlier.
Faced with the powerful threat of the Fire Crow Sword, he shook his magic power and instantly rose ten feet to avoid the counterattack from Wang Dust.
However, Cao Chengping never dreamed that the Fire Crow Sword would follow him upwards, circling around him at high speed like a maggot, cutting into his body armor!
In just one breath, Cao Chengping’s protective armor was weakened by at least fifty percent!
This Purple Mansion Lord instantly had his soul in his hands, and in a moment of desperation, he swung his palm at the Fire Crow Sword with all his might.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the Fire Crow Sword was slapped away.
However, Cao Chengping was also unable to control his mana to maintain his airborne state, and his figure plummeted downwards!
It was at this time that he steeply developed a hair-raising sensation.
What was Wang Dust doing?
This thought had just flashed through Cao Chengping’s mind when a pair of fists glowing with a light golden color heavily bombarded his body.
Golden Diamond Fist!
Boom!
This Purple Mansion Superior instantly flew out backwards like a kite with broken strings and crashed into a large tree.
Ka-ching!
This large tree was unexpectedly broken by a hard impact.
As for Cao Chengping who landed on the ground, his face was hard to see, and his protective spiritual light was dimmed beyond measure.
With a flip of his wrist, he flashed out a blackened wooden plate and sternly shouted, “Stop, or else ……”
This wooden plate was precisely Wang Dust’s soul plate!
However, for all inner disciples stationed in Da Qian, Yun Yang Sect would separate a trace of the soul power of the soul lamp to refine the soul plate, and then hand it over to the Chief Heavenly Master who was in charge of guarding the Qianjing.
Because of the special environment of the mundane world, Purple Mansion cultivators were subjected to greater suppression than Qi Practicing cultivators, and the strength gap between the two would be much narrower compared to the Immortal Cultivation World.
In order to avoid the following Zhentian Masters from falling into evil and losing control, that’s why there is such an arrangement.
It’s just that under normal circumstances, the Chief Zhentian Master can’t easily use the disciple soul tags either.
Now that the Yunyang Sect was gone, Cao Chengping, who had cast his lot with the Guiyuan Sect, naturally had no scruples.
Earlier, he was still proud of his status and thought of capturing Wang Chen with just one hand.
As a result, he almost capsized in the gutter.
The current Cao Chengping could no longer care about much and immediately revealed his killer weapon!
However, before he could finish his words, Wang Chen blatantly killed in front of him.
Another punch was thrown at Cao Chengping!
Wang Chen’s Vajra Fist had long been cultivated to the level of the Great Completion, and the Heavenly Dragon Vajra Technique had also advanced to the fourth layer of the Realm of No Leakage, and his physical strength exceeded that of many Purple Mansion cultivators.
Close combat fighting was exactly where Wang Chen had the greatest advantage over Cao Chengping!
He had managed to knock this Purple Mansion superior down from the air, so how could he give the other party a chance to catch his breath?
Ka-ching!
Cao Chengping ruthlessly crushed the soul plate, his face hideous.
Without the complete spell casting process, he couldn’t rely on this soul plate to spell kill Wang Chen.
But as long as he was able to injure Wang Dust’s divine soul, with Cao Chengping’s means, he would be able to turn the tables immediately!
Boom!
To Cao Chengping’s dismay, the Soul Plate did not even play the slightest role, as Wang Chen’s fist was like a mountain calming the sea, carrying an incomparably ferocious and berserk force that once again bombarded his body.
Cao Chengping’s body suddenly exploded in a cloud of spiritual light, and the piece of jade know-how hanging on his waist instantly shattered.
This protective spirit artifact had withstood the fatal blow for him.
However, Cao Chengping couldn’t even catch his breath as Wang Chen’s fist blasted again.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Cao Chengping was hit by three punches in a row, his protective aura collapsed, and he staggered back with blood spurting from his mouth.
Disheveled, he fell to his knees.
“Spare my life!”
This Purple Mansion Superior begged for mercy without any dignity, his old and shriveled appearance looked very miserable.
Puff!
The Fire Crow Sword descended from the sky and instantly pierced through his skull!
“Uh.”
Cao Chengping’s body shook and his eyes widened in anger.
He stared at Wang Chen dead in the face, his throat cackling as he tried to say something, large streams of blood gushing out of his mouth.
Immediately, the light in his eyes was like a candle flame blown by the wind and rain, completely disappearing.
When Cao Chengping’s body fell down, he was still holding a magic weapon that he had just taken out of his storage bag.
Begging for forgiveness was fake, and wanting to sneak attack Wang Dust was real!
[Heavenly Merit +500
“Cough!”
At this moment, Wang Dust, powerless, sat on the ground, holding his chest and coughing violently.
Coughing up blood.
He had blown through Cao Chengping’s defense with five punches before and after, and was also shocked by the latter’s protective aura that injured his five organs and six bowels, his qi, blood and mana were in an incomparable state of disarray, and he had already lost the ability to continue fighting.
At this time, a random mortal martial artist could have taken his life!
Taking out a healing elixir and swallowing it, Wang Chen luckily adjusted his breathing and suppressed the boiling qi and blood in his body.
He slowly recovered.