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129. The God-Slaying Formation



“Heh... so you’re courting death, boy? Don’t blame me for bullying the weak!”

Lu Feng's eyes narrowed dangerously as he waved his hand.

In an instant, five powerful figures with an aura equal to his emerged around him.

All five were experts at the Samsara Realm!

The moment they appeared, they surrounded Chen Xuan, exuding an overwhelming presence.

This sight left everyone present in shock.

“What…?”

“How is this possible?”

“Yes, how did Lu Feng, Zhao Kui, and the others suddenly break through to the Samsara Realm?”

“If this is true, Yuan Gate’s strength is terrifying!”

“It’s over. Dao Sect is in deep trouble now.”

“Wait, what are they doing?”

“Are you kidding me? Are they really going to use five Samsara Realm experts against Chen Xuan?”

“Insane!”

“Not insane. I’ve heard Chen Xuan can kill Samsara Realm experts!”

“Hiss! That’s terrifying!”


Yuan Gate’s sudden emergence of five Samsara Realm experts was enough to overwhelm any faction in the Eastern Xuan Region.

Feeling emboldened with such formidable allies, Lu Feng looked smugly at Chen Xuan. “If you surrender and come with me now, you might avoid unnecessary suffering.”

Bringing Chen Xuan back to Yuan Gate would be a monumental achievement for him.

But Chen Xuan didn’t waste words. He immediately activated Kaio Ken to its highest multiplier.

In an instant, his aura surged to match the Samsara Realm!

“Do you still think you have an advantage?”

Lu Feng sneered. “Even at one against five, you’re still doomed!”

“Is that so? You’re still not qualified,” Chen Xuan replied coldly.

“Fine! I’d like to see how you fight five of us!” Lu Feng’s expression darkened as he signaled the others.

The five of them unleashed their energy simultaneously.

Violent streams of yuan power erupted, converging from five directions and hurtling toward Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan, gripping the Tetanus Blade, scanned the five of them and smirked coldly.

With a single swing of his sword, he unleashed a ferocious sword light that forced back three of his opponents.

Then, with two consecutive slashes, he pushed Lu Feng and the others into retreat as well.

Lu Feng was so furious that he was grinding his teeth.

He had only recently broken through to the Samsara Realm with the sect master’s help and had even vowed to easily subdue Chen Xuan alongside his allies.

He planned to bring Chen Xuan back to Yuan Gate to face the sect master’s judgment.

But to his utter shock, their combined attack—five Samsara Realm experts—had been effortlessly countered in a single exchange!

Is this guy even human?!

Zhao Kui, equally stunned, gritted his teeth. “Boss, this one’s tough. Let’s go all out!”

“Agreed. This kid is strange. We need to end this quickly before something unexpected happens!”

“Right!”

Lu Feng’s eyes burned with hatred as he glared at Chen Xuan, his desire to tear him apart evident.

“You five in the Samsara Realm are far too weak!” Chen Xuan said, smirking at Lu Feng’s dark expression.

He added, “You’ve advanced so quickly by borrowing power from something, haven’t you? Let me guess—Devil Beings, right?”

There was no need to guess; Chen Xuan could tell.

Lu Feng’s expression twisted. “This is just the beginning! Don’t get cocky! Formation—activate!”

At his command, the other four quickly spread out, moving into position.

“Those five old bastards! They have no shame!” Qi Lei roared angrily from the sidelines.

Five against one, and now they were even using a formation. They truly had no dignity left.

Qi Lei prepared to rush in and help but was stopped by Xia Yan.

“Old Qi, don’t. This isn’t the time.”

“We can’t just stand here doing nothing!”

Qi Lei was extremely anxious.

Chen Xuan was a disciple of his Sky Hall.

"If you go up there, you'll only add to the chaos and drag him down!"

Xia Yan's words immediately silenced Qi Lei.

"Elder sister, what should we do?"

Ying Huanhuan's palms were drenched with sweat.

After all, Chen Xuan was her savior.

But facing five experts at the Samsara Realm, her current strength was completely inadequate.

She didn’t dare to recklessly rush forward, afraid of causing trouble for Chen Xuan.

Ying Xiaoxiao furrowed her delicate brows but could only offer comfort.

"Don’t worry, with his strength, he should be fine."

Ying Huanhuan protested, "But they’re five Samsara experts!"

Ying Xiaoxiao replied, "Chen Xuan has many hidden cards up his sleeve. If he dares to face them alone, he must be confident."

"When will father get here?"

Ying Huanhuan tightly clenched her jade-like hands, and a faint blue glimmer flickered in her gemstone-like eyes before vanishing.

"No matter how strong the formation or their floating strength, it's all useless!"

In Chen Xuan's hand, the Tetanus Blade emanated a terrifying aura.

"Oh really? Deploy the God-Slaying Formation!"

Lu Feng's voice, seething with rage, echoed across the battlefield.

The five moved in intricate steps, their immense Yuan Power converging into a pentagram radiating a faint black glow, bearing down on Chen Xuan with crushing force.

"This... This is the God-Slaying Formation of the Yuan Gate!"

"It’s over!"

"It’s said that the Yuan Gate’s God-Slaying Formation is unimaginably powerful. With five Samsara experts presiding over it, not even those who’ve touched reincarnation can withstand it!"

"The Dao Sect is doomed this time!"

"Chen Xuan’s arrogance is his downfall! To provoke the Yuan Gate and expect to go unscathed? Ridiculous!"

"Indeed, this reminds me of Zhou Tong a hundred years ago. Chen Xuan’s fate seems eerily similar!"

...

Many lamented the Dao Sect’s fate, convinced Chen Xuan wouldn’t survive such a powerful assault.

Yet Chen Xuan remained unperturbed.

"Trash is still trash!"

In a flash, his figure appeared behind Lu Feng.

With a single, simple sword strike—devoid of any fancy techniques—

Slash!

The sword light streaked through, and Lu Feng's head tilted before rolling to the ground.

The others: "??"

Zhao Kui and the Yuan Gate experts: "??"

No one could have imagined that the terrifying God-Slaying Formation would be so effortlessly dismantled by Chen Xuan.

What just happened? Did the Yuan Gate go easy on him?

Before the crowd could process this, Chen Xuan moved like a ghost, weaving between the remaining four Yuan Gate members.

Flashes of sword light.

In an instant, their heads joined Lu Feng’s on the ground.

Even their soul forms were absorbed by Chen Xuan into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner!

The crowd was utterly stunned.

Moments ago, they had believed Chen Xuan would be crushed by Lu Feng and his companions, just like Zhou Tong a century ago.

But against all expectations, Chen Xuan single-handedly and effortlessly slew five Samsara experts from the Yuan Gate!

Was this even humanly possible?

It was utterly heaven-defying!

The Yuan Gate had severely underestimated their opponent this time.

At the same time, some found it strange.

If Chen Xuan was this powerful, why did Ling Qingzhu betray him?

Strange! Too strange!

As the Dao Sect celebrated, Chen Xuan raised his sword, pointing in a certain direction.

"Since you’re here, why hide? Come out!"

"Chen Xuan! You killed our Yuan Gate elders and disciples. If we cannot eliminate you today, how can we continue to call ourselves the leaders of the Yuan Gate?"


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