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Chapter 547: 398: Gu He Falls, Immortal Spirit Qi

Chapter 547: Chapter 398: Gu He Falls, Immortal Spirit Qi

“All of you come at once!”

The powerful aura soared, and Chen Yuan stood in the void with his hands behind his back, his gaze calm and undisturbed, exuding immense confidence. It was as if the top two experts of the Hidden Dragon List were mere ants in his eyes.

“Arrogant!”

Gu He snorted coldly, and his Reach Profound Peak aura followed suit.

Zhang Xuan’s gaze slightly condensed, while Shangguan Yu’s eyes flashed with a touch of emotional movement. He clearly understood that Chen Yuan roped in Gu He to help him regain face.

This brother knows how to handle things!!!

The aura was magnificent, dominating the entire scene.

Fang Hongtai’s eyes flickered, looking at Chen Yuan with some scrutiny. In recent years at the Ascending Immortal Tower, if anyone were to arouse curiosity, it was undoubtedly Chen Yuan.

In just over a year, starting from a mere constable to topping the Hidden Dragon List, it could definitely be called a miracle.

At the same time, his background was also very mysterious.

The intelligence experts of the Ascending Immortal Tower had investigated repeatedly and many times to no avail, knowing only that Chen Yuan was raised by his uncle, who had passed away from illness about two years ago.

Other details, including Chen Yuan’s parents and clan, had not revealed any clues.

It was as if he had suddenly integrated into Ping’an County twenty years ago.

Beyond that, his growth trajectory was very mysterious too, nearly every month bringing explosive increases in strength, which led many in Jianghu to speculate that Chen Yuan was hiding his true power.

But only the intelligence personnel of the Ascending Immortal Tower knew that more than a year ago, Chen Yuan was just an ordinary constable and could not possibly be hiding any strength.

Moreover, with Jiang He’s repeated protection and the recent appearance of the Yang Transformation True Master at Mengze Mountain, his background became even more enigmatic.

Even the Ascending Immortal Tower was somewhat at a loss, although this was actually because no one had employed a great expense to have the Ascending Immortal Tower investigate, nor would the Tower waste resources just out of curiosity.

The situation in the field momentarily solidified, the silence profound.

The martial artists watching below stirred up some commotion, discussing amongst themselves:

“Gentlemen, do you think Bai Changqing and Gu He together could withstand Chen Yuan?”

“What a joke, although I am not fond of his conduct, Chen Yuan’s strength is there for all to see, and I do not mean to underestimate Gu He and Bai Changqing,

but with Chen Yuan’s ability to slay a Grandmaster, they stand no chance.”

“I second that.”

“I second that.”

Yes, none of the watching martial artists believed Gu He and Bai Changqing together could defeat Chen Yuan. They only thought that together, they might fend off a few moves from Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan’s might was the unbeaten record he had built over the past year.

Apart from the Hidden Dragon Four Extremes, the rest of the martial artists were deemed incapable of even being Chen Yuan’s opponents.

Shangguan Hong’s gaze was firmly fixed on Chen Yuan, hoping he could avenge her older brother and rightly teach Gu He a lesson, returning all the shame of the severe injury back to him.

She believed only Chen Yuan was capable of achieving this.

This was the first major clash of titans, capturing the attention of everyone present.

The expression of the Yang Transformation True Master from the Gu Family was rather grave. Even though he recognized Gu He’s exceptional talent, he did not believe he could hold off Chen Yuan. They were simply not on the same level.

Fortunately, they had the strong support of Bai Changqing; otherwise, he would not have allowed Gu He to fight.

The situation in the field was on the verge of explosion, the Pure Yang Sword behind Bai Changqing slowly emerged, standing in the sky, exuding sharp Vitality of Killing, and flickering with terrifying brilliance.

Ever since the battle above the waters of Guangling, Bai Changqing had returned to Shushan and entered seclusion, not emerging until about a month ago, and then he heard the news of Chen Yuan topping the list.

A battle intent suddenly surged in his heart.

With a step, Sword Intent surged to the sky from the void, as if he was the Divine Sword standing between heaven and earth, manifesting sheer sharpness. Extending his sword finger,

bursts of Pure Yang Sword Qi began to converge in the void.

Gu He moved as well, his hand forming a seal, the high-quality Spirit Sword he carried on his back emitted a sword cry, and with his full force right from the start, he made no tentative moves.

As before, when dealing with Shangguan Yu, the Spirit Sword instantly transformed into hundreds of Spirit Swords, covering the entire sky. With a stretch of his sword finger, in an instant,

a myriad of Sword Qi thundered down.

The Sword Qi gathered by Bai Changqing also moved along, merging into one. Swords fell like rain, and their energy was all locked onto Chen Yuan, seemingly intent on completely obliterating him.

Chen Yuan looked up, his gaze sharpening, and his body emitted rumbling sounds as his blood surged, vibrated, and thrilled….

Fist Intent gathered, shattering everything.

He slowly lifted his arm, veins bulging, and streaks of dark golden lustre flickered incessantly, displaying an extreme aesthetic of power.

A punch blasted forth, and Fist Power erupted.

“BOOM!!!”

The Swords fell like rain, yet they seemed like mere droplets on a greenstone, blocked by Fist Power, followed swiftly by a thunderous booming sound reverberating through the heavens and the earth.

Fist Power exploded, sweeping everything away.

After a moment’s silence, everything turned quiet, and all the Sword Qi in the void vanished.

Zuo Chengzong’s eyes flickered, his fighting spirit soaring.

Only such an invincible stance was worthy of being his opponent.

Wei Wuya’s gaze grew intense, feeling an itch to engage in a true and satisfying battle with Chen Yuan, whose physical prowess was peerless. Only then, would the Ascension Battle be truly worthwhile.

Xuanming Friar brought his hands together, muttering a Buddhist chant.

Dao Xuansheng smiled lightly, his gaze serene.