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Chapter 610 - 684: Sky Flipping Seal, Suppression!

Chapter 610: Chapter 684: Sky Flipping Seal, Suppression!

The first to launch an attack was a cultivator at the Fourth Level of the Imperial Realm.

Chen Nan’s Demon Sword slashed diagonally, emitting a loud "clang," and his body was shaken back several steps. However, before he had a chance to catch his breath, the Flying Sword vibrated continuously, unleashing countless sharp Sword Qi, stabbing at him once again.

"Dammit!"

Chen Nan cursed inwardly, his body spinning in place. With the momentum of the spin, the Demon Sword slashed out again.

"Boom..."

Gang Qi rolled tumultuously, the incomparable Sword Gang from his sword clashing with the Flying Sword, causing an energy storm to surge wildly in all directions from Chen Nan as the center, annihilating countless broken branches and fallen leaves.

A few cultivators who were too close were also affected, their bodies trembling as they spat out blood and were blown away.

The brows of three cultivators furrowed slightly.

Especially the one who had just made a move at the Fourth Level of the Imperial Realm, his face looked somewhat grim.

As a cultivator, he could usually sweep through those at the same level, but now, he had successively launched two attacks and failed to kill a martial artist at the First Level of Imperial Realm, which made it difficult for him to save face.

"You little villain, you indeed have some skills," the cultivator with the Flying Sword hovering in front of him pointed at Chen Nan and said coldly, "Our Taixuan Taoist School doesn’t wish to bully the weak, but you, you villain, are truly hateful. Today, I, Wang Yuanhua, will decapitate you before all heroes and rid the people of a scourge."

Chen Nan also felt the formidable strength of his opponent, but his heart remained calm. He fused the Demon Sword into his right arm and curled his finger in disdain, saying, "Wang Yuanhua, is it? If you want death, then come at me."

"You’re seeking death!"

Wang Yuanhua was provoked and with a loud shout, he spurred the Flying Sword to kill towards Chen Nan.

"Buzzing..."

The Void trembled, the Flying Sword dropped countless dazzling Divine Lights, and rapidly stabbed towards Chen Nan’s chest.

Chen Nan stood with his hands behind his back.

His Mysterious Skill operated at high speed, his hands wrapped with the Power of Splitting the Sky, which was indestructible.

His pupils constricted, eyes fixated on the incoming Flying Sword. His entire body remained motionless as if he was a mountain.

The hundreds of onlookers, each with a face full of surprise, some even started screaming out loud.

Facing the attack from a cultivator, this guy didn’t show any reaction at all; could it be that he was scared stiff?

However, this thought had only just appeared in the minds of the crowd when it was negated the next moment because Chen Nan moved.

Immovable as a mountain, swift as lightning!

Just as the Flying Sword was about to pierce his chest, Chen Nan suddenly swung out his left hand, grabbing the blade of the Flying Sword while his right hand, infused with the Power of Splitting the Sky and the Demon Sword, turned into gold and black Xuanhuang Qi and savagely slammed onto the blade of the sword.

"Bang!"

The loud noise was like a mountain roar and a tsunami, as if thousands of pounds had fallen to the ground, like ten thousand horses galloping, shaking everyone’s ears almost deaf.

The Flying Sword, bursting with bright white light, was slapped down by Chen Nan’s palm, its body vibrating intensely, and its white Sword Qi also dissipated significantly in an instant.

"Wait until I smash this piece of junk, then I’ll show you how I kill you!"

Chen Nan’s Killing Aura soared to the sky, his left hand gripping the Flying Sword tightly. Even though his Crack Sky Hand was as hard as Gold Essence, his left hand still got sliced open by the blade of the Flying Sword.

"Boom..."

Gang Qi surged wildly as Chen Nan’s right hand struck the blade of the sword once more.

The Flying Sword shook violently, seemingly trying to break free from Chen Nan’s grasp, but Chen Nan’s hand was even tougher than a vise. Despite Wang Yuanhua continually casting spells, the Flying Sword couldn’t budge at all.

"Scared now? It seems the so-called Cultivation Treasure isn’t all that special!"

Chen Nan laughed unrestrainedly, his fingers and palms wrapped in Xuanhuang Qi once again hammered down on the Flying Sword, and suddenly a crisp "crack" sound was heard—the Flying Sword could not withstand this overbearing Destructive Power, and a crack appeared on its body.

Wang Yuanhua’s face drastically changed.

"You mere ant, thinking you could destroy my Cultivation Treasure, you’re overestimating yourself!"

Although he was shocked inside, he was not willing to show weakness. With a flick of his fingers, he cast a spell and spewed out a dark light that turned into a large seal in the air, hammering down towards Chen Nan.

Sky Flipping Seal!

The Sky Flipping Seal is a Taoist treasure of immense power, capable of destroying anything in its path. Even if your cultivation defies the heavens, should this Great Seal hit you, you will be reduced to ashes and bones.

Last time, within the Qianzhong Mountain Range, Chen Nan shattered a counterfeit Sky Flipping Seal.

And the Sky Flipping Seal before him now, although also a replica, was several times more powerful than the last one.

"Boom..."

The replica Sky Flipping Seal continually grew in size in the air, blotting out the sun, sending down countless rays of destructive light, pressing down on Chen Nan.

"Thump..."

Chen Nan stomped on the ground, his body soaring into the sky as he unleashed the power of Xuanhuang Qi from his right palm.

"Clang..."

A vibrating sound echoed in all directions. Chen Nan’s unmatched strength collided with the Sky Flipping Seal, shaking the very heavens, but the Seal merely trembled a bit before continuing its unstoppable descent, bearing down on Chen Nan towards the ground.

Wang Yuanhua burst into laughter, "Hahaha, mere ants struggling in their final moments."

Chen Nan, being suppressed, plummeted at high speed, repeatedly pounding the Great Seal with his Crack Sky Hand, while his left hand grabbed the Flying Sword, sending it flying upwards, smashing towards the Great Seal.

"Bang..."

"Crack..."

Despite Chen Nan using his full strength, in just two strikes, his Flying Sword was shattered, and yet he still hadn’t inflicted the slightest damage on the Great Seal.

Indeed, cultivators with great strength are far more terrifying than martial artists!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Chen Nan’s Crack Sky Hand struck out repeatedly.

In just a few seconds, he had delivered over a dozen palm strikes, but the Great Seal only trembled slightly, continuing its rapid descent, pressing him down.

"Thud!"

Dust rose into the air as Chen Nan’s feet hit the ground, sinking a foot deep, with the soil engulfing his knees.

"You little scoundrel, you’ll be ground into mush sooner or later. Give up your resistance!"

Wang Yuanhua roared with laughter, fingers continuously forming spells to further empower the Great Seal.

From afar, the Black Feathered Chicken was getting anxious, "Kid, can you hold on?"

"It’s nothing!"

Though Chen Nan was somewhat strained, his tone remained defiant, "Keep an eye on that Evil Woman. Kill her if anyone dares to snatch her away!"

"Alright, Lord Chicken believes in you!"

The Black Feathered Chicken, although anxious, was utterly helpless, as its current strength was far too weak to be of any help.

"Chen Nan..."

Gongsun Yudie clenched her teeth and gripped the Heavenly Sword tightly.

Seeing Chen Nan being pressed halfway into the ground by the Great Seal, she was deeply conflicted.

She wanted to intervene, but several middle-aged elders from the Sky Sword Sect had arrived; her intervention would not only fail to rescue Chen Nan but might also result in punishment from her sect. Furthermore, it could potentially lead to enmity between the Sky Sword Sect and the Taixuan Taoist School.

After all, as the leading disciple of the Sky Sword Sect, she represented not just herself but the entire sect.

"Don’t get involved, trust me!"

Chen Nan did not want to trouble her. Even though half of his body was buried underground, his tone remained calm.

Apart from Gongsun Yudie, no one knew to whom he was speaking.

"You must hold on!"

Gongsun Yudie gripped the hilt tightly, her body trembling as she slowly closed her eyes, tears cascading down her cheeks.