Qian Luo Blocks the Path! Ancient Human Immortal Physique Suppresses Five Dragons

Suddenly, the rock face closed in like the wings of a giant roc, threatening to shut out the only remaining Life Force of hope.

The once flowing mountain stream has frozen into solid ice and sharp spikes, revealing its deadly intent.

In an instant, Chen Dengming and his companion were trapped like turtles in a jar. This was because the enemy had already been watching them, but instead of attacking directly, they had anticipated their escape route and laid an ambush in advance. Their skill and keen insight were truly admirable.

With a long roar, Chen Dengming leaped out, his movements fluid and powerful. The Seven Star Mother-Child Glazed Blade surrounding his body clattered apart, their cold light gleaming fiercely.

Kaiyang!

The mother sword suddenly transformed into a galaxy vortex, its brilliance shining brightly, enveloping Chen Dengming's entire body like a rainbow piercing the sun.

Bang bang bang--

The ice spears that shot towards them were shattered and destroyed by the powerful blade energy before they even reached them.

Chen Dengming transformed into a blade of light, his speed astonishing, as he rushed across the narrow, closing path.

"Watch out! There's a strong ghostly aura!" the Little Array Spirit suddenly warned from inside the Soul House.

Suddenly, a burst of azure cloud surged out from the closing gap, instantly revealing a mighty, three-zhang-tall demon with a blue face and fangs.

The demon floated in mid-air, its vast and boundless power surging wildly from its body. With a single claw strike, towering, eerie ghost flames swept down, stirring up rolling dark clouds, thunderclaps, and intertwining lightning.

"Clang!"

The moment the great sun formed by the mother blade collided with the ghost claw, an astonishing roar erupted. The surrounding rock walls seemed to crack, and the Spiritual Qi that escaped in all directions after the collision contained boundless power, destroying the trees and forests on both sides.

"Roar!--"

The towering demon cried out in pain, its body recoiling as a section of its lightning-infused claw snapped off.

Chen Dengming's forward momentum was also hindered by this, and the two swords, mother and son, swirled around him with a 'whoosh' of blade wind.

"I'll do it!"

Just then, Feng Qingbo let out a long roar and attacked, his body radiating a powerful Nascent Soul spiritual might. A crimson flying sword shot out, like a fire dragon soaring through the sky.

A blinding crimson light shot into the sky, emitting a dazzling brilliance and flames that instantly enveloped the demon.

The intense heat and Sword Qi burst forth, the fiery sword Sword Qi surging like a sea of fire, the majestic aura causing the demon to roar in terror, feeling an intense pressure as if Mount Tai were pressing down on it.

Boom!

The flames blazed brightly, the surrounding mountain walls shook, the rocks trembled, and a sweltering heatwave immediately spread outwards before exploding in mid-air.

The demon, as large as a house, was instantly shattered in half by this sword strike, which resembled a fiery red dragon. The other half of its body screamed and fell backward amidst the Samadhi Fire.

Whoosh!

Chen Dengming and Feng Qingbo seized the opportunity, transforming into two streaks of light and swiftly passing through the closing rock wall, thus ascending to heaven.

Rumble!--

The moment the two fled, the rock wall below, resembling giant wings, rumbled shut, sealing them off completely with a burst of spiritual light, thus blocking all their escape routes.

Looking up again, all I could see was a vast expanse of fields, with a cool north wind blowing in.

There were no mountains or abysses beneath their feet, only a large array that had already been activated, forming a vast and majestic barrier of light that covered an area of several miles, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.

If they had been a step slower, they would likely have been trapped in this massive and terrifying formation, making escape difficult and leaving them at the mercy of others.

"What a powerful Formation! It's at least a fourth-order illusion formation!"

Chen Dengming gasped.

A fourth-order Formation is almost at the level of a top sect's Mountain Protecting Formation. Even with a formation plate, it is very difficult and time-consuming to set up. It requires surveying the mountains and rivers in advance to find suitable nodes to insert into the formation plate. Someone who can set up an ambush and formation ahead of them must be at least a great Formation.

At this moment, he also keenly sensed several powerful auras shrouded in the Formation below, two of which were particularly powerful and intimidating.

The demon, half-destroyed and on the verge of death, screamed as it flew downwards, then suddenly stopped in mid-air.

With a deafening roar, the entire demon exploded from top to bottom, instantly turning into a fireball and shattering. A hidden crimson sword shadow was forced out, while pure Soul Power swept into the area below.

"Sharp!"

Feng Qingbo's eyelids narrowed slightly, and his expression became extremely solemn. He hadn't expected that his deeply hidden scheme would be seen through so quickly.

At this moment, a tall, ghostly figure with long, red hair, a menacing and sinister appearance, and pale white eyes slowly rose from below. The clothes he wore were of unknown era, resembling a fiery red battle robe interspersed with dark, ancient metal armor.

Those pale, ghostly eyes, gleaming with a cold, ruthless, and inhuman light, stared intently at Chen Dengming. With a single breath, they inhaled the pure Soul Power into their mouths.

A warning bell rang in Chen Dengming's heart. Even though it was his first time seeing such a ghostly creature, he recognized its identity immediately, thinking to himself, "The Ghost King Qian Luo?!"

The Ghost King Qian Luo grinned, seemingly realizing that Chen Dengming had recognized him, and said coldly.

"So you knew I came for you. It seems that little brat is indeed connected to you and has revealed my information."

Chen Dengming's heart skipped a beat, but his face remained expressionless. He said solemnly, revealing no sign of his true feelings, "I don't know what you're talking about, but I'm quite surprised that you came here for me."

He didn't immediately ask the other party how the 'Fei Du' product was doing, because he knew that asking such a question would already play into the other party's hands.

No matter what answer the other party gives, it will never satisfy him; on the contrary, it will only disturb his peace of mind, for concern leads to confusion.

It would be better to pretend nothing is wrong, resolve the trouble first, and then investigate the whereabouts of 'Fei Du'. This way, he can remain calm and make it difficult for the other party to figure out his thoughts.

Language is a game of wits, and Chen Dengming has long been a master of this kind of game.

"Oh? You didn't know I came for you?"

Faced with Chen Dengming's attitude, Ghost King Qian Luo was indeed skeptical and somewhat puzzled, even thinking that he had misjudged the situation.

"Fellow Daoist Qianluo, no need for further words, quickly capture them!"

At this moment, a cold snort, accompanied by several auras, rose from the vast magic array below.

An old woman with a chilling aura and a headband on her forehead flew out. On her shoulder stood a hawk with sharp eyes fixed on Chen Dengming. A small, colorful snake was coiled around her waist, its cold tongue flicking out, its indifferent eyes filled with bloodlust.

The other two powerful auras emanated from the eagle and the flower snake on the old man's body. Each of them was no less powerful than Golden Core Late Stage cultivator, and the eagle's aura was even stronger.

"Another Nascent Soul! And one skilled in beast control at that! However, his aura seems considerably weaker than that of the Ghost King Qian Luo; he's probably only in the Nascent Soul Early Stage."

Chen Dengming's heart sank, realizing he was in trouble. He hadn't expected that the Nascent Soul causing trouble this time wasn't just the Ghost King Qian Luo.

The old woman slightly rolled her droopy eyelids and coldly stared at Chen Dengming, saying, "Boy, you were able to see through my illusion array just now, which allowed you to escape this calamity. It seems you do have some skill."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly spun around, and the colorful snake around her waist flew up with the movement. The snake instantly grew larger in the wind and became a giant python, opening its blood-red mouth and hissing loudly as it pounced on Chen Dengming.

Just as Feng Qingbo was about to make a move, the Ghost King Qian Luo's pair of inhuman, pale ghost eyes suddenly locked onto him. Instantly, a chill emanating from the depths of his soul swept over his entire body, and a sinister and evil power invaded his mind and soul.

Chen Dengming frowned slightly. Seeing the stench of blood and the dark shadows wafting towards him, he immediately realized that the substance was highly poisonous and should not be touched lightly. Moreover, he knew that the other party clearly had a backup plan.

With a long roar, he retreated as if to advance, and the Seven Star Mother-Child Glazed Blade split into two beams of light, which quickly flashed and retreated into the distance.

"Hiss--"

The python's tongue flicked slightly, and suddenly it exhaled a cloud of poisonous gas, engulfing and overwhelming Chen Dengming.

With a flash of light, the mother blade was the first to break through the poison gas's coverage area, and Chen Dengming almost simultaneously used his Golden Escape Technique to disappear into the mother blade.

The blade was engulfed by poison gas, its surface flashing with intense spiritual light. With a mournful cry, it fell downwards.

"Chirp--"

Just then, an extremely loud eagle cry pierced the sky.

An eagle appeared, and the moment it spread its wings, its form began to transform, becoming so large that it blotted out the sky. Its sharp talons resembled giant anchors as it swooped down, striking the mother blade.

Inside the mother blade, Chen Dengming thought to himself that this was troublesome. The attacks came one after another, and he had no time to set up the Seven Star Glazed Blade Formation. At this moment, he could only send out a trace of Nascent Soul Power and use the Golden Escape Technique again.

Whoosh!!--

With a flash of Golden Light, the mother blade, like a rainbow of light, soared into the sky, its sharpness astonishing.

Yao Guang!

A loud clang and a burst of sparks followed.

The clash between the blade and the eagle's claw instantly unleashed a towering wave of blade energy, which spread out like a tangible force.

The eagle let out a miserable groan as its massive talons shattered from the Nascent Soul Power contained within the blade's energy, splattering blood and sending feathers flying.

"Court death!"

The old woman was furious. She appeared near the eagle and with a swift movement, a Law Treasure resembling a glove, shimmering with spiritual light, flew out from her thin, claw-like hand. The glove was embroidered with five lifelike dragons.

The five dragons correspond to the five fingers. The dragons and the fingers seem to have instantly transformed into dragons, all exuding an invincible and domineering aura that is unmatched in the world!

It's hard to imagine that an old woman could unleash such a powerful aura!

The moment the Law Treasure struck, spiritual light from all directions converged, as if it had grasped a ball of light, which enveloped the mother blade.

Instantly, the mother blade was like a fish being pulled from the river. No matter how much it struggled, it was still firmly held by the glove, which even squeezed it until cracks appeared.

However, the moment she grasped the mother blade, the old woman's expression changed drastically. She realized something was wrong; the target wasn't inside the mother blade at all.

Just then, a bloodcurdling scream suddenly came from the poisonous fog not far away.

The old woman turned around in astonishment and saw a dazzling blade of light shoot up from within the poisonous mist, tearing apart the venomous python's massive body.

The dazzling blade light, tinged with crimson, flashed in all directions like lightning, its chilling aura terrifying to the core.

The secondary blade appeared amidst the blood-red light, revealing Chen Dengming's figure. However, he had already transferred from the mother blade to the secondary blade using the Golden Escape Technique.

"No!"

The old woman let out a sharp, shrill scream, and suddenly used the Law Treasure in front of her to pull away the mother blade, striking out abruptly.

In an instant, the glove seemed to be illuminated by a divine light, transforming into countless palm shadows that covered the heavens and the earth with the force of a thunderbolt, crashing down on Chen Dengming like a raging storm.

Chen Dengming immediately felt a strong sense of intimidation rushing towards him.

The oppressive force emanating from the Nascent Soul cultivator's attack was chilling; in a flash, he swiftly deployed his sub-blades for defense.

"Clang, clang, clang—"

A series of swift and heavy attacks suddenly came crashing down on him, fast and dense, like a storm lashing his head. Zi Ren managed to block a portion of them before being knocked away by the glove, which was as heavy as a mountain.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Dengming was hit by several dense attacks, leaving him stunned. The protective barriers he had erected around his body shattered easily, as if made of paper, and his body fell downwards as if he were doing somersaults in the air.

"Lock!--"

At this moment, the old woman suddenly made a hand seal, pointed at Chen Dengming, and with her sleeves fluttering wildly, unleashed the fourth-tier Nascent Soul Daoist Magic, <Dragon Locking Technique>!

In an instant, streaks of spiritual light converged in the air, forming thick pillars of Spiritual Qi like chains, which wrapped around and enveloped Chen Dengming.

However, just as the beams of Spiritual Qi were about to strike him, Chen Dengming began to emit a dazzling Silver Light, and his body rapidly expanded and grew larger.

Boom!--

Chen Dengming's robes were torn to shreds, scattering in all directions, revealing his naked upper body covered in bulging muscles.

His lower body, however, consisted of a robe and trousers with a lifelike image of a giant deer, which continued to grow larger as his body increased, showing no signs of being stretched to the limit.

Ancient Human Immortal Physique!

A powerful yet ancient and obscure aura spread out.

In the blink of an eye, a magnificent Silver Light giant, eighteen feet tall, appeared in mid-air and slowly slid down, emanating a suppressed and terrifying aura. The chains of spiritual light that had been binding and binding him fell on Chen Dengming's body, but they were like fine balls of yarn.

The moment the glove, like Law Treasure, slammed down.

Chen Dengming suddenly raised his hand, and a large Silver Light hand, wrapped in milky-white energy waves, tore through the air like a winnowing basket and fiercely grabbed the Law Treasure glove.

Clang!!!

A ring of violent sound waves vibrated and spread between Chen Dengming's palms.

"You!"

The old woman, who had initially been confident in Chen Dengming's demeanor, suddenly changed color, even sensing a sense of pressure and threat emanating from Chen Dengming. How could this be?

The eagle beside it was so startled that its feathers stood on end, sensing a powerful and deadly threat that ran deep in its blood.

"A Body Cultivation transformation Technique Method similar to that of the Heavenly Crystal Dao Lord? Let's see how long you can maintain it!"

The old woman quickly regained her composure, then suddenly gave a cold laugh and made a hand seal.

The glove-shaped Law Treasure that fell into Chen Dengming's palm flashed with spiritual light, and the five dragons embroidered on its surface twisted wildly, causing the glove to swell and try to pry open Chen Dengming's palm.

Chen Dengming looked up, his gaze, like a silver torch, meeting the old woman's. He snorted coldly, white mist gushing from his nostrils, and flashes of Thunderbolt Arc. His bulging muscles, like the roots of an old tree, instantly burst open all the Spiritual Light that wrapped around his body like silk threads.

The next moment, he clenched his enormous, winnowing hand, and countless bluish-black veins on the surface of his arm bulged and coiled like earthworms, unleashing astonishing power.

Instantly, the five Golden Dragons in his palm seemed to sense the ancient aura that suppressed the True Dragon, their mournful cries diminished, and the glove-shaped Law Treasure also rapidly shrank, its spiritual light dimming, no longer able to reign supreme.

"What a barbarian!"

The old woman's eyes showed fear, and she immediately made a hand seal, summoning a series of arrow-like Law Treasure to attack Chen Dengming.

Chen Dengming slightly shifted his body, letting the arrows carrying sharp, piercing air currents whiz past him. They barely tore through the Silver Light protecting his body, which was imbued with the Human Immortal Way Power, without even scratching his skin. He then gathered his power in a twist of his waist and threw a powerful punch.

Human Immortal's Divine Ability - Spiritual Gang Qi Force!

"Boom!"

A massive, siege engine-like silver iron fist scraped against the air at high speed, bursting forth with crimson light.

A compressed, high-pressure silver Qi Pillar shot straight towards the old woman in the sky.

The old woman was startled. Instantly, her robe expanded, and she shrank into it, disappearing in a flash.

The eagle beside it, utterly powerless, also struggled to flap its wings and cry out in distress as it tried to evade.

Boom!--

A violent gust of wind swept past, almost grazing the old woman's swollen robe. The fierce wind instantly shattered her outer protective barrier, tearing the robe apart into countless pieces that fluttered in the air.

A gaunt figure swiftly darted away, protected by a protective field formed by surging Nascent Soul Power.

"Chirp--"

The eagle sensed a strong sense of crisis, and its feathers stood on end in alarm. An invisible force erupted, and the surrounding Spiritual Qi became distorted, dancing like countless aurora borealis.

The next moment--

A fierce, powerful punch swept past, and the silvery, domineering force violently tore apart one of its wings.

Instantly, feathers mixed with blood and bits of flesh scattered everywhere.

The eagle cried out in anguish, falling like a kite with a broken string.

A large foot, accompanied by a thick wave of air, suddenly landed and stomped heavily on it.

With a loud bang, a cloud of blood mist exploded in mid-air.

Chen Dengming's massive, Ancient Human Immortal Physique, exuding an ancient aura, soared into the sky. His Human Immortal Way Power began to condense on his thick iron fist, and he threw another punch at the old woman in front of him!

"Wait—" The old woman's expression changed, and she quickly summoned an antique-style floral mirror.

She tried to stall with words, but before she could finish speaking...

The air shook violently, blurring everything. The giant silver fist, as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had split, released a fierce and domineering spiritual power. It sparked with fire as it rubbed against the air and crashed down.

The old woman trembled instantly, and in a daze, she seemed to see a terrifying, enormous Silver Light giant walking on the ancient, desolate land, towering to the sky and able to block out the sun with a single gesture, dividing the world into day and night.

He could tear apart dragons and phoenixes with his bare hands, ride on Kunpeng with his feet, his eyes were like the sun, moon and stars, and his breath was like auspicious clouds and rosy hues. Countless cultivators who prostrated themselves at the giant's feet worshipped him like ants. By studying the frequency and manner of his breathing, they comprehended the immortal Dharma Gate and called him - the Human Immortal who walks on land!

"The Human Immortal Orthodox Lineage? Yet another Dongfang Huayuan!"

The old woman's pupils suddenly contracted, waking her up as she felt an incredibly powerful and terrifying, oppressive force enveloping her.

Click click click--

The antique-style mirror in front of her had begun to crack inch by inch, with Spiritual Light the cracks. It trembled violently, as if it could not withstand the oppressive force that was like the collapse of the sky.

This was a punch that once caused the heavens and earth to shatter!

Ancient Immortal's punch cleaved the heavens and the earth!

The old woman's eyes widened as she suddenly realized that under such terrifying pressure, her body was as if it had been blasted into the void and was stuck, unable to move at all.

The Nascent Soul within her body was throbbing wildly, trying to break free, but it was simply unable to do so!

Danger! Danger! Extreme danger!

The next moment, with a loud "bang," the antique floral mirror in front of her exploded into countless crystalline fragments, and an extraordinary, surging force instantly assaulted her, domineeringly filling her body...