Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor
Chapter 275 - 275 273 Sword Comes Slash!

275: Chapter 273 Sword Comes, Slash!

[Midnight Release] 275: Chapter 273 Sword Comes, Slash!

[Midnight Release] “Is this very important?”

Li Chen walked in slowly and asked coldly.

Under the chilly moonlight, Dechuan Changkong finally saw Li Chen’s “true face.”

It was a young face that seemed almost too young, with delicate features and soft whiskers above his lips, just like a high school student who had not yet shed his immaturity.

To have such a young face and be able to instantly defeat Mu Yehong and Jingshang Butcher, throughout the whole Huaxia, there’s only one person.

That is the gifted Immortal Master Li!

“Are you Immortal Master Li?”

Dechuan Changkong had heard various rumors about Immortal Master Li early on in Japan, but he was skeptical about them.

He assumed that these were just exaggerations spread by Huaxia people to glorify themselves.

Otherwise, Huaxia Ancient Martial Arts wouldn’t have been suppressed by Japan Martial Arts for a whole century.

But now, he realized how ridiculous his previous thoughts were.

Li Chen smiled faintly and said, “Is it a bit late to know my name now?”

After receiving Li Chen’s affirmative response, Dechuan Changkong felt slightly relieved.

At least, facing Immortal Master Li was much better than facing War God Li Lingtian.

Moreover, he did not believe his skills were inferior to Immortal Master Li’s.

Mu Yehong and Jingshang Butcher were defeated by Immortal Master Li not because they lacked strength, but because they were careless and overconfident, which led to their unfortunate deaths.

Furthermore, being proficient in many styles, his strength surpassed both Jingshang Butcher and Mu Yehong.

Even if he really faced Immortal Master Li, it was uncertain whose hands would ultimately hold the victory.

Thinking of all this, Dechuan Changkong calmed his mind and said aloud: “I am Dechuan Changkong from Japan here to learn from the high skills of Immortal Master Li!”

Before his murderous words could settle, he drew a long sword from his sleeve, striking towards Li Chen’s throat like a venomous snake emerging from its hole.

Li Chen had been on guard against Dechuan Changkong’s sneak attack, so when he made this absolute kill strike, he silently gathered True Yuan and formed a protective Gang Qi around himself within three feet.

“Clang!”

Dechuan Changkong’s sword, striking against the steel-like protective Gang Qi, sparked brilliant electrical flint sparks, even more dazzling than the fireworks on the Lantern Festival.

Through the flickering sparks, Dechuan Changkong saw Li Chen’s death-like smile.

“With these tricks, you still think you can kill me?

Keep dreaming.”

Seeing that he couldn’t breach Li Chen’s defenses, Dechuan Changkong was greatly shocked.

He twirled in the air, using the tip of his sword as the core to create a shockwave that spun rapidly.

Li Chen formed his fingers into a knife and chopped down towards Dechuan Changkong’s long sword.

“Crack!”

Dechuan Changkong’s long sword, like a block of tofu, was forcefully split into two by Li Chen.

Seeing his weapon being easily cut down by Li Chen, his mind immediately recalled all the legendary tales about Immortal Master Li.

At this moment, Dechuan Changkong soberly realized that he was no match for Immortal Master Li.

If he continued this standoff, he might end up with a tragic fate similar to Mu Yehong and Jingshang Butcher.

After resolutely making up his mind, he suddenly gathered True Yuan and feinted with a sword strike.

Then, like a White Crane spreading its wings, he quickly retreated backward, hoping to use the cover of night to escape.

Unfortunately, Li Chen did not want to give him that opportunity.

“Since you’ve come, then stay here.

This place of green mountains and rivers is indeed a precious feng shui spot to lay one’s bones!”

Before his words fell, Li Chen summoned the White Bone Jade Sword.

Under the cold moonlight, it shone brilliantly.

“Sword comes, slash!”

Under the control of Li Chen’s will, the White Bone Jade Sword, with a force that could split even the ancient, slashed towards Dechuan Changkong.

Dechuan Changkong’s heart trembled with fear, he hastily set up defenses, attempting to block the White Bone Jade Sword.

Unfortunately, the defenses he hurriedly set up before the White Bone Jade Sword were like tofu, instantly shattered to pieces.

“Puchi!”

Dechuan Changkong couldn’t dodge in time, his chest pierced by the White Bone Jade Sword, he spat out a mouthful of blood and looked unbelieving.

From a young age, he was regarded by his family as the hope for the rise and rejuvenation of the Dechuan Family.

But he never imagined that this star of hope would fall here in Lingnan, this desolate place.

“I, I do not accept this…”

After stuttering out these words, Dechuan Changkong’s body turned into a pool of mud, forever lying in a pool of blood.

The Dechuan Family’s last hope for revival thus perished!

Li Chen glanced at the now thoroughly deceased Dechuan Changkong, and sneered coldly: “An insect trying to stop a chariot, overestimating his own strength!”

At this moment, sounds came from the depths of the valley.

Li Chen thought initially that it was Sunx Baiyang, Xuan Nan, and others clashing with the Jiao Long at the bottom of the pond.

However, after listening for a while, he heard the sound of weapons clashing.

Even as formidable as a Jiao Long is, it is still a beast and would not use weapons.

In other words, Sunx Baiyang and the others had encountered other forces.

With this thought, Li Chen no longer hesitated, his body turned into an afterimage, and he swiftly pursued them.

Before the Divine Dragon Pond, the Ximen Family, with the Ancestor at the core, set up an Eight Gates Golden Lock Meihua Formation.

The ones attempting to break the formation were Sunx Baiyang, Xuan Nan, Puhong, and others.

The Ximen Family only had Ancestor Ximen as a Martial Arts Master, and in terms of overall strength, they were far inferior to Sunx Baiyang and his companions.

However, they possessed the Eight Gates Golden Lock Meihua Formation, and Ancestor Ximen, having been a famous Martial Arts Grandmaster for decades, was very formidable in strength despite his age.

Sunx Baiyang, Puhong, and Xuan Nan, three Great Grandmasters, tried to break the formation together, but repeatedly failed.

Facing the combined pressure from three Great Grandmasters, Ancestor Ximen alone had a hard time coping.

At this rate, it was only a matter of time before the formation was broken.

After barely withstanding another round of attacks, Ancestor Ximen looked sternly at his direct grandson, Ximen Yuu.

“Yuu, when can we expect the Dechuan Family’s people to arrive?”

Ximen Yuu looked up at the night sky, also feeling worried.

Logically, Dechuan Changkong and the others should have arrived much earlier; why have they still not shown up?

Could something unexpected have happened on their way?

Upon hearing the exchange between Ancestor Ximen and Ximen Yuu, Sunx Baiyang’s expression instantly darkened.

Xuan Nan pointed at Ancestor Ximen’s nose, cursing loudly.

“Ancestor Ximen, as fellow Huaxia people, you collude with pirates, betraying your country for glory, what are your intentions?”

Ancestor Ximen seemed unconcerned, laughing loudly: “Don’t think I’m unaware, you claim to be the righteous path of Huaxia, yet you all are selfish hypocrites, full of deception.

Besides, Huaxia and Japan have had diplomatic relations for thirty years now.

Isn’t my cooperation with them just going with the flow of the current era?”