Sky War Soul

0The vastness of the Dragon-Carrying Mountain Range was far greater than the Grand Avalon of Five Elements.    

    

Among the second-grade dragon veins, the Grand Formation Mountain Range could at most be considered ordinary. However, the Dragon Mountain Range was the peak second-grade dragon veins, only second to the first-grade dragon veins.    

    

So this time, Chu Yun was very determined.    

    

Gathering five second-grade dragon meridians was almost as difficult as ascending to heaven.    

    

In these few thousand years, there were many Region Emperor in the Central Region who had attempted to insert Dragon Qi into the cave of Ji Ling Shan, but none of them were able to do so.    

    

Chu Yun could be said to be walking in the opposite direction. Regardless of whether others saw him correctly or not, as long as he firmly believed in him, it would be enough.    

    

"There are no villages near the Dragon-Carrying Mountain Range, but there are temples guarding them. There are also many cities dozens of miles away. If we want to fight against the dragon aura, we have to get rid of the temples first."    

    

The Great Sage had naturally memorized this place by heart. He said casually: "The Mountain Range of the Dragons is a place of great fortune. The temples that can be erected here definitely aren't weak."    

    

"Will there be an abbot in the temple?"    

    

Chu Yun frowned and asked.    

    

The Lord of the Buddhist Sect at least had the strength of the sixth stage of Ascension Realm.    

    

Mu Tu and the Great Sage could barely deal with it together. However, if their numbers increased, then they could only rely on the sect masters in the Yun Realm.    

    

"It took a great deal of effort for the buddhist faith to snatch the Dragon-Carrying Mountain Range from the middle region. How could they not put it under strict supervision?" However, it's currently a war, and most of the Buddhist Sect's abbot is already gathered at the northern border. The remaining abbot still needs to guard the Thousand Blessings Mountain, so the strength of the guard here is definitely limited.    

    

The Great Sage's eyes squinted as he looked towards the distant mountain range called the Dragon Raising Mountain.    

    

At the foot of the mountain stood a temple.    

    

This temple's fence was extremely high, and it took up a large area. It was almost equivalent to half of a city.    

    

The gate of the temple was very imposing. On it hung a large signboard with the words "Raising Dragon Temple" written on it.    

    

"BOOM!" Dong! "BOOM!"    

    

The sound of Hong Zhong and Da Lu came from inside the temple. There was a monk banging the bell.    

    

At the gate of the temple, on the left and right stood two golden Buddha statues. The Buddha statues' upper bodies were bare, their muscles bulging, their eyes ferocious and exuding a brilliant Buddhist light.    

    

"This Reaching Dragon Temple is a little strange, the other Buddhist statues are all worshiped inside, so why is this place standing outside?"    

    

Chu Yun raised his brows, puzzled.    

    

The Great Sage smiled and explained: "These aren't real Buddha statues, but the Vajra Arhat of the Vajra Body. They will transform into Buddha statues when they cultivate, and when they absorb spiritual energy this way, their speed will increase significantly."    

    

"Forceful?"    

    

Mu Tu grinned. His hands were itching to go at this.    

    

"There are at least a few hundred monks from the Reaching Dragon Temple, but other than the abbot, there are only a few abbot and these two Vajra Arhats are a little troublesome."    

    

The Great Sage pondered for a moment, then said: "Chu Yun, Old Mu and I will charge in, I'll leave the two Vajra Arhats to you, remember to conceal your identity."    

    

Chu Yun nodded, he understood the Great Sage's meaning.    

    

The Great Sage and Mu Tu, one was the disciple of a Little Ru Lai of the Demonic Buddha Sect, the other was a devil that was emitting a monstrous Demonic Qi, they were not on friendly terms with the Buddhist Sangha in the first place.    

    

If they were to charge in, the monks would definitely think it was an attack and fight back.    

    

After all, the enmity between the Demonic Buddha Sect and the Buddhist Sect had existed for a long time.    

    

But if Chu Yun rushed in, the meaning would be different.    

    

Even if he used the mask, it would still be seen through by the abbot.    

    

By that time, all of his movements would be exposed, and Tathagata would be able to see through his intentions of plundering the Mountain Range of Dragons.    

    

"Attack!"    

    

The Great Sage once again held the hard stick in his hand. He chanted "Amitabha" and killed his way in with high spirits.    

    

Mu Tu spread out his devil wings, his entire body releasing a monstrous demonic energy, which corroded the holy Buddhist light in the air.    

    

From the sound of the Temple of Ascending Dragon, they could hear the noise of people making a ruckus. It was as if a pot of porridge had turned into a pot of porridge.    

    

The two golden arhats sensed it in their hearts and suddenly opened their eyes. Dense Buddhist light shot out from their eyes, ripping the air apart.    

    

"Crack!"    

    

The two arhats stretched their bodies, their bones crackling. Every inch of their flesh contained explosive power, so strong that it could be said they were nothing.    

    

"Someone is barging into the temple!"    

    

One of the golden Arhats growled, his eyes flickering with a murderous light, "It's those dregs of the Demonic Buddha Sect!"    

    

"Kill them."    

    

The other Vajra Arhat clenched his fist and turned to enter the temple.    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

Just at this moment, two sword Qis ruthlessly stabbed over, aiming straight at the back of the Vajra Arhat.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

The Arhat's reaction was very keen. It abruptly turned its body and shattered the sword Qi that shot towards it with a punch.    

    

"Your opponent is me."    

    

Chu Yun was wearing battle armor, with both of his hands behind his back and a mask that covered the sky on his face.    

    

At that moment, his aura was very evil-looking. His entire body was emitting malevolent killing intent, as if he were a villain that was full of evil.    

    

"You're courting death!"    

    

The two Vajra Arhats were enraged, two fists formed from golden light shot out through the air, extremely ferocious like millstones, as they punched towards Chu Yun.    

    

Only when he truly faced these two Vajra Arhats would he be able to feel the pressure coming his way.    

    

The Vajra Arhat was a Buddhist monk body. They tempered their own bodies until they were as hard as diamond.    

    

Often, the Vajra Arhat was also the most combative of buddhist sects, often assuming the role of the guardian of the temple at the same time, which was highly respected by others.    

    

"Hehe, in my eyes, all of you are just big idiots who don't have brains."    

    

Chu Yun's eyes were cold, killing intent shooting out.    

    

He raised a finger and a sharp sword aura shot out, easily tearing through space and piercing towards the neck of one of the Arhats.    

    

Chu Yun had disguised himself as an evil and powerful swordsman. There were many swordsmen in this world, so they wouldn't suspect him at the first possible moment.    

    

He also didn't rely on his physique that was as strong as a dragon to clash head on with the two Vajra Arhats. If he did, his identity would be easily guessed.    

    

This strike contained no mercy.    

    

As long as his neck was penetrated, no matter how strong the physical body of the Vajra Body was, he would instantly lose his life.    

    

The expression of the Arhat man changed as he was locked onto by the sword qi. He forcefully retracted his fist and used both of his palms to block the sword qi in front of his throat.    

    

"Puchi!"    

    

The sword Qi had pierced through his palms and connected his palms together.    

    

Even with his palms blocking the path of the sword qi, the sharp tip of the sword still cut his throat.    

    

"Thump thump thump."    

    

This Vajra Arhat retreated a few steps in succession, a hint of shock flashing through his eyes.    

    

His opponent's attainment in swords had actually reached such a terrifying level!    

    

In fact, he was wrong, Chu Yun did not take out the water moon sword, he simply did not want to reveal his identity.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

The other Vajra Arhat's fist firmly smashed onto Chu Yun's body, causing his body to tremble as he was continuously forced a few steps back.    

    

Chu Yun was only shaken by the impact to the point that his chest felt stuffy, there were no other problems.    

    

On the other hand, four of the joints of the golden arhat's fists had been continuously shattered, and his flesh was a mess of flesh and blood.    

    

"What strong defensive power, what spirit weapon is this!"    

    

The Arhat was shocked, and his pupils violently contracted.    

    

They had rich combat experience, had killed countless demonic beasts, and fought countless strong enemies. However, they had never encountered an opponent with such astonishing defensive power.    

    

It was as if he had hit an indestructible metal, causing even the bones in his joints to shatter.    

    

"The instantaneous armor is indeed strong."    

    

Chu Yun's eyes lit up, and started to attack ferociously.    

    

He pointed his finger in the air, causing a series of spatial cracks to appear in front of him. The rising killing intent made his heart throb.    

    

The terrifying sword Qi had continuously shattered the space, and the raging sharp Qi had come straight at his face, causing him to feel extremely painful.    

    

Before the sword qi had arrived, the aura that was mixed with it was already unbearable to the two arhats.    

    

Powerful swordsmen were the ones that restrained body practitioners the most.    

    

The sword qi was sharp and unstoppable. Anything that was in front of him would be able to break it with a single sword strike.    

    

Chu Yun's sword qi, was even more so a perfect example.    

    

As long as he had a sword in his hand, any powerful defense would be useless in front of him.    

    

Both of them had a cultivation at the second level of the Ascension Realm, and once they used their full strength, they were as strong as a dragon. Just the pressure from their auras was enough to make countless intruders retreat in defeat.    

    

But facing Chu Yun, their advantage had been infinitely reduced, and their disadvantage had been infinitely magnified.    

    

The strength that they were proficient in was unable to break Chu Yun's instantaneous armour.    

    

The defense they were so proud of, had been easily broken by Chu Yun's sword energy!    

    

"King Kong Fist!"    

    

"King Kong Palm!"    

    

The two Vajra Arhats were unwilling to be constantly suppressed, shouting out loudly at the same time.    

    

One punch and one palm, the entire world shook non-stop. Buddha luminescence blossomed, lighting up the entire world. In the blink of an eye, the massive force shook the heavens.    

    

"Ten Thousand Swords in Attack!"    

    

Chu Yun sneered, he raised his hand and drew a circle in the air, then with a point of his finger, it seemed as though the entire space had frozen.    

    

Fear was revealed in the eyes of the two Vajra Arhats as their bodies involuntarily trembled.    

    

That fist and palm also completely froze in the air.    

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This was because they were locked in place by the endless sword Qis, unable to move at all.    

    

From all directions, there were sharp Sword Qi, with the sword tip pointing straight at where Chu Yun was pointing earlier.    

    

The sword Qis continued to grow. One transformation, two, two transformations, four transformations, eight transformations, sixteen transformations …    

    

Within the short span of a few breaths, the sky had been completely covered by sword Qis. Countless sword tips were emitting a sharp light, causing people to be unable to open their eyes.    

    

"Ding."    

    

Chu Yun casually flicked his finger in the air and instantly, countless sword Qis shot over as fast as lightning. They came from all directions and were densely packed, as they all shot towards the same spot.    

    

"Chi!" "Chi!" "Swish!"    

    

In the blink of an eye, the two Vajra Arhats were pierced by the countless sword Qis into a hedgehog. They didn't even have the chance to let out miserable cries before their lives were completely gone.    

    

The ten thousand swords coming at him, was the third form of the Great Development Sword Technique.    

    

With a casual flick of his finger, countless sword Qis formed, piercing through the space he pointed to and completely annihilating it.    

    

Compared to the poetry and romance of the Shiluo Sword and the vivid sight of the sword slicing through mountains and rivers, these ten thousand swords were more domineering.    

    

In the blink of an eye, ten thousand swords charged forward.    

    

It was as if Chu Yun was the embodiment of the sword, the emperor of the sword, the ruler of the sword!    

    

The path of the sword had no Chu Yun, and was as eternal as the night!