Unyielding Defier in Martial World

Chu Chen's eyes turned cold, he roared loudly, and his berserk spirit energy suddenly rushed out, however, after producing an explosive sound, the jet-black iron chain did not even budge an inch.    

"So hard, I can't even break it."    

Chu Chen's expression was cold, all of this was really a plan, this formation platform was specially prepared for the person who broke the sword monument.    

And he was that person!    

People who had died for thousands of years could not help but be described as terrifying.    

"I'll save you!"    

Elder Luo suddenly realized what was happening with Chu Chen and shouted before flying again.    

But, before they could even get close to Chu Chen, they were blocked by a dozen or so sharp swords.    

"Damn it!" Elder Luo had no choice but to stop to deal with these sharp swords.    

"What's that?"    

Suddenly, Chu Chen's eyes flashed, all around him, the ground suddenly split open, and from the center of the earth, a red light surged out.    

After sensing it for a while, his expression changed.    

Blood energy. All of this was blood energy. The vigorous blood energy flowed like water through the air, converging into a single mass that rushed towards the saint's corpse.    

"This is bad!"    

Chu Chen's face sank, could it be, that he would be resurrected?    

His eyes stared deadly at her, and very quickly, the truth verified Chu Chen's conjecture.    

More than a dozen streams of blood aura rushed onto the skeleton and immediately submerged it. The blood-red light was surging endlessly.    

Under Chu Chen's attentive gaze, he saw that the corpse was growing more flesh and blood, and very quickly, a complete body had appeared.    

The flesh and blood reconstructed. The Sage had revived!    

"This old man has waited for over three thousand years, and finally someone who can break through the formation of the sword monument has arrived. Boy, I'll take this body of yours!"    

The body of the resurrected saint was shrouded in rolling blood qi. Like an unparalleled devil king, the charging space trembled, and an incomparably domineering aura made one have the impulse to kneel down and worship him.    

Someone waiting to open it after three thousand years? My fleshly body, you want it?    

Chu Chenlu let out a cold laugh. Three thousand years ago, the other party had set up such an exquisite trap for the sake of the flesh.    

He obviously wasn't willing to die and wanted to borrow someone's body to revive.    

"The soul that you wish to purge, occupying my body, realizing that you won't die, you're just wishful thinking!" Since he's dead, let him return to his dust, and let him return to his homeland. "    

"Little fellow, you sure have a bit of a temper. However, I'll allow you to say a few words to me first. In a while, I'm afraid you won't have any more left."    

This is the perfect body that I'm looking for. Also, for you to be able to open the sword tablet, it means that you have reached the second stage of the ninth stage of Sword Dao. In the sword domain, you have a sliver of the will of the Sword Dao, which just so happens to be enough for me to absorb.    

The Saint looked at Chu Chen with an excited expression. It was as if this was a delicious meal in front of him that he was waiting to swallow in one big gulp.    

felt a wave of disgust. A saint was only so-so, they were not willing to die, leaving behind a wave of blood Qi, waiting for the right fleshly body to arrive, then taking over and devouring the thoughts of the Sword Dao.    

However, because of this, a taunting look flashed across Chu Chen's eyes. He should have died three thousand years ago, but he was not willing to die, and wanted to obtain's body instead.    

"You've only condensed your blood energy for a short period of time, but it's not your true body. Your true body has long since turned into dust. It's not that simple to take over my physical body."    

"It's not that simple?" The Saint retorted, before laughing out wildly, "This old man Shi Zhe, back in the days when I dominated the Northern Spiritual Realm and swept through the four corners of the land, in my anger, blood flowed like rivers, there is nothing that I cannot do, even if my physical body is gone now, dealing with a mere brat like you is naturally not a problem."    

"Deal with him? You seem to have forgotten that there's us. "    

Just then, the Elder Luo shook the few sharp swords away and flew over.    

His gaze swept over the two people. Shi Zun, his eyes twinkled. A martial artist in the Martial Saint Realm, a martial artist at the ninth level of the Divine Martial Stage!    

The moment he appeared, his gaze was entirely focused on Chu Chen. In the span of three thousand years, he couldn't help but wish he could immediately seize Chu Chen's fleshly body.    

If the real body was here, then what did it matter if he was in the Martial Ancestor Realm? He could kill him with ease!    

However, he was only relying on his blood energy to form that ethereal body. What truly existed was only a skeleton, it could kill Chu Chen but to deal with Tianque and his ancestor, the Elder Luo, would be a little difficult.    

Three thousand years for a single body. However, even if you were to take over his body, he would not be the same you as before. His cultivation, his battle power, they would not be able to recover to the level of a Saint. Patriarch Tianque said coldly.    

"So what if you continue to live? As long as you are reborn, there is hope. Life is the foundation of the body. The foundation of cultivation. As long as life is still there, there is nothing impossible about it."    

Although he was not his real body, he still possessed a supreme authority. His body was surging with a bloody aura that could intimidate the heaven and earth.    

Life was the foundation of the fleshly body, the foundation of cultivation!    

Shi Zun's words caused Chu Chen's gaze to turn serious. Indeed, given the existence of life, anything was possible.    

Even though Shi Ziteng had calculated everything, he was still a saint after all. His knowledge, experience, and comprehension of cultivation far exceeded that of ordinary people.    

These words stirred Chu Chen's heart. However, the expression on his face was incomparably cold.    

If it was Shi Zang, wanting to take over his body, he naturally wouldn't give thanks for a few words. Right now, Chu Chen was thinking about how he could escape.    

These jet-black iron chains were incredibly tough, and they firmly bound his body.    

Furthermore, the Array Rune beneath his feet released a bright light, as if it was going to swallow him whole. It produced a bizarre force that pulled at his body, causing Chu Chen to feel as if his soul had left his body.    

"Kill!"    

The Elder Luo immediately opened his mouth as a cold light flashed in his eyes. There was no point in speaking any further, he could only make the first move, killing the stone statue to prevent trouble in the future.    

Just as the Elder Luo made his move, Patriarch Tianque also made his move. The two of them started attacking at the same time, aiming to kill Shi Shen.    

"You're courting death!" If I want to revive, no one can stop me.    

Shi Ziteng let out a cold snort, waving his fist and smashing it down, stirring up endless waves and causing space to explode.    

Boom!    

With an explosive sound, Shi Zun's body suddenly trembled, causing Chu Chen to be pleasantly surprised.    

"There's hope!"    

After all, the true body of the monk was no more, it was just a skeleton that relied on the blood qi to condense its body. Its fighting strength and cultivation was not at the Saint level.    

Elder Luo and could deal with him if they worked together.    

However, the surprise did not last long, before Chu Chen's gaze turned serious.    

After the stone tablet collided, its body actually dissipated and turned into a stream of blood qi as it charged towards him.    

"Sword Sacrifice!"    

In only an instant, the blood aura arrived before him and rolled in the air. Shi Ziteng's body appeared once more as he spat out the word in a cold voice.    

Sacrifice? Chu Chen's eyes turned cold, this formation was used as a sacrifice, and he, Chu Chen, was the sacrifice.    

In just an instant, Chu Chen had guessed everything. Shi Zang wanted to use him as a sacrifice, using an array formation along with the countless swords in the surroundings, forming a bloody and cruel sacrifice. He wanted to directly refine him, take over his body, and devour the sword intent.    

This move could be described as vicious and ruthless!    

At the same time, in Chu Chen's mind, the tens of thousands of sword techniques, in that moment, fiercely rushed out and appeared on the surface of his body. The ten thousand swords moved about, shooting out sharp Sword Qi, which wrapped around Chu Chen's body.    

"Devour!"    

Shi Zang's eyes turned cold and he suddenly shouted out loud. From his body, dozens of red streams of blood flowed out, enveloping Chu Chen, these dozen blood Qi were like dozens of long dragons, imposing and formidable, charging straight into the sky, reaching the pinnacle.    

"Boom boom boom!"    

Streams of blood qi broke through the ten thousand swords and poured into the sword, producing a shocking explosion.    

"Break!"    

With a roar, the elemental energy within Chu Chen's body rushed out without equal, as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was cracking, as though lava was erupting.    

The surging Yuan Power surged in an earth-shattering fashion, colliding with the endless blood aura and immediately emitting a series of explosions.    

A powerful shockwave also affected Chu Chen's body.    

However, the roiling blood energy within his body was directly suppressed by him, and he used all his strength to defend against it.    

Once the blood qi entered his body, it would devour his soul. At that time, all that he, Chu Chen, would have left was a physical body.    

Moreover, this was a physical body that did not belong to him, but rather, it was a stone that belonged to him!