Even Immortal Execution Struggled to Break Through! The Phantom Divine Mountain!

The disciples of Mount Shu were in an uproar, and most of them were not optimistic about Chen Changqing.

After all, Yue Qing was a True Lord level expert.

At this time, many disciples of Evergreen Peak were present.

Seeing that Chen Changqing's Divine Ability had failed to break through Yue Qing's defenses, everyone became apprehensive.

"This?"

How could that be?

"The Holy Son's Divine Ability is so terrifying, yet he couldn't even break through Yue Qing's defense?"

"Impossible!"

"Has Yue Qing become this strong after awakening his bloodline power?"

"He was completely suppressed by the Holy Son before!"

"..."

The disciples gasped in surprise, their faces filled with disbelief.

Upon seeing this, Liu Mu, Ran Hua, Qingyang, and other core members of Evergreen Peak all became extremely solemn.

"There's nothing we can do; Yue Qing's cultivation has reached the True Lord level, and his strength has increased far too much."

"It all depends on whether the Holy Son can hold on; if so, perhaps there's still a chance to win."

Liu Mu sighed helplessly.

Seeing this, Xiaoqian didn't seem as pessimistic as Liu Mu and the others; her eyes remained resolute as she looked at Chen Changqing.

"Young master... you will definitely win!"

On the other side, Chen Yuan frowned upon seeing this scene, secretly marveling:

"They couldn't even break through its defenses?"

"What Changsheng used was the ultimate move of the Ten Forms of Sword Annihilation!"

Upon seeing this, Lu Tian was shocked and said incredulously:

"Ah?"

"Isn't Yue Qing's approach a bit outrageous?"

Meanwhile, the Ancestor Wuzhen, who was suspended in the void, showed little change in expression.

"After Yue Qing awakened his bloodline power, his cultivation level rose to the True Lord Realm."

"The gap between the True Lord level and the Tribulation Transcendence is indeed too great."

"It's not surprising that little Chen Changqing couldn't break through its defenses."

"I wonder what other tricks he has up his sleeve?"

Upon thinking of this, Wu Zhen's lips curled slightly, revealing a subtle and intriguing smile.

I'm really curious to see what kind of power Chen Changqing will unleash under the pressure of Yue Qing True Lord's cultivation level.

Just as everyone was in shock, on the arena...

Yue Qing chuckled coldly, his gaze sharpening as he looked at Chen Changqing with a mocking expression.

Chen Changqing.

"Now you can see it, right?"

Even your prized immortal Immortal Artifact, combined with powerful Divine Ability, cannot break through my defenses.

"So, you still won't admit defeat?"

As he spoke, Yue Qing raised his head, looking arrogant and haughty.

Upon hearing this, Chen Changqing's expression remained indifferent, and he replied:

"Yue Qing, you keep trying to make me admit defeat. Are you worried that your time limit for improving your cultivation is almost up?"

"I admit, your strength is indeed formidable after your special physique was activated."

"But I suppose you can't maintain this state for too long, can you?"

"I just need to hold on until your condition ends."

"When that time comes..."

At this point, Chen Changqing paused, then added:

"Who wins and who loses is another matter!"

As soon as Chen Changqing uttered these words, Yue Qing's expression changed drastically, and a flash of panic quickly crossed his eyes.

Just as Chen Changqing said.

He activated his Earth Emperor Tyrant Body here.

However, with his current cultivation level, he simply cannot maintain this state for long.

Once he exits the state of the Earth Emperor Tyrant Body, his cultivation will not only return to the original Mid Tribulation Transcendence realm, but his own consumption will also be extremely high.

If it really comes to that point and he still hasn't managed to defeat Chen Changqing, then the situation on the field will change again.

That is why Yue Qing repeatedly tried to persuade Chen Changqing to surrender.

In this way, he wouldn't need to continue fighting Chen Changqing, and his own losses wouldn't continue to increase.

However, what Yue Qing didn't expect was...

Chen Changqing seemed to have no intention of admitting defeat at all.

"Giggle!"

After a moment's thought, Yue Qing gritted his teeth, then glared fiercely at Chen Changqing and roared:

"You ungrateful brat!"

"Since you're so stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless today."

As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely violent aura suddenly erupted from Yue Qing's body.

"Boom!"

"Thirty-Six Mountain Suppressing Styles, Mountain Peak True Form!"

As Yue Qing roared, the Earth Sovereign Bloodline within him was fully activated.

Upon closer inspection, its body appeared to grow longer as it faced the wind.

In less than a few breaths, Yue Qing's figure had already grown to several tens of feet.

At first glance, it looks like a small mountain.

"Boom..."

In addition, the aura emanating from Yue Qing's Mountain Peak True Form was terrifying and awe-inspiring.

Upon sensing this, many of the Mount Shu disciples below the stage couldn't help but tremble.

Before everyone could recover from their shock, Yue Qing suddenly threw a punch at Chan Changqing.

"The Thirty-Six Mountain Suppressing Styles, Earth-Shattering Heaven-Startling!"

The fist was thrown, and the terrifying force of the punch swept across the land like a raging torrent, obliterating everything in its path.

"Um?"

Chen Changqing's expression darkened as he watched the terrifying Fist Force.

Before he could think of anything else, he suddenly raised the Heavenly Thunder Sword he was holding high.

"Boom!"

The next moment, a dazzling light burst forth from the Heavenly Thunder Sword.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Changqing seemed to become one with the Heavenly Thunder Sword.

"The Fifth Form of Immortal Execution Sword Technique!"

"Immortal Execution!"

With a soft shout from Chen Changqing, he and the Heavenly Thunder Sword in his hand vanished instantly, replaced by a pure Sword Light.

"Call out!"

Then, the Sword Light surged forth to meet the Fist Force of Yue Qing's punch.

"Bang!"

In no time, the two forces collided, unleashing a deafening roar that shook the earth.

Upon closer inspection, the Fist Force was torn apart by the Sword Light, and the terrifying residual power of the sword, showing no signs of diminishing, fiercely attacked Yue Qing.

"Snort!"

Seeing this, Yue Qing's brows furrowed, and he roared:

"Thirty-Six Mountain Suppressing Styles, Divine Mountain Pressing Down!"

At Yue Qing's roar, a phantom of a divine mountain appeared and crashed down towards the Sword Light that Chen Changqing had transformed into.

"Bang!"

In a mere instant, the phantom of the divine mountain crashed down upon the Sword Light.

Amidst the deafening explosion, the pure Sword Light failed to pierce the phantom of the divine mountain. Instead, it was blasted away by the terrifying impact of the phantom.

As the Sword Light receded and its radiance dimmed, Chen Changqing's figure came into view.

Before long, he crashed heavily onto the arena, carving a deep ravine in the ground before regaining his balance.

"Hmm..."

As soon as he stood still, Chen Changqing couldn't help but groan, his face turning slightly pale.

It's not hard to see that Chen Changqing appeared to have been injured by the impact of the phantom of the divine mountain.