Immortal Cultivation Family: Start By Accepting Dao Companions

"No need."

Chen Chuhao smiled calmly, the light of Nirvana burning in his hand.

In an instant, the flames soared.

Within the flames, the sound of a phoenix's cry could be heard.

Causing all the birds to fall silent and bow down.

"The True Phoenix Fire!"

Lan Yu's pupils contracted.

Sure enough, Chen Chuhao had obtained the inheritance from the True Phoenix Remains.

The True Phoenix Fire, a flame that accompanies every phoenix.

Incredibly precious.

And it possesses the characteristics of Nirvana.

Another tremor, Chen Chuhao's aura once again soared.

The light of his bones erupted within his body, and the power of runes illuminated his entire body.

Above his forehead, the mark of the True Phoenix pulsed, indicating an extraordinary physique.

His combat power doubled.

In his hand, lightning flickered.

Surrounded by golden light, the energy of the golden bones within his body intertwined, as if a divine being had descended.

A clash between a god and a demon.

Two streams of golden light, intertwining in the field.

The sound of sonic booms resounded endlessly.

In the center of the battlefield, the intensity was unparalleled, with various lights dancing in the air.

Chen Chuhao, like a true Divine King phoenix, moved swiftly, carrying the flames of separation that filled the sky.

As if he had burned a hole in the heavens.

In his eyes, lightning flickered as he swung his heavy sword.

The two of them intertwined, their powers evenly matched.

Chen Chuhao also exerted his full strength, which his body could feel.

The opponent was very strong.

And he even suppressed the Nascent Soul cultivator's cultivation level.

Unlike the suppression within the True Phoenix Remains.

Within the True Phoenix Remains, there was a suppression even stronger than that of a True Immortal, capable of suppressing all divinity.

In the outside world, even if the Void Returning Ancestor made a move.

At most, it would compress their cultivation level and exist in another virtual realm.

Suppressing the characteristics of the Nascent Soul too much would cause the energy to compress and explode, resulting in death.

After all, the opponent was not an enemy, but a disciple from their own sect.

What was needed was to suppress their cultivation level and still be able to fight without being affected.

Rather than simply suppressing them.

The heavy swords collided, and lightning filled the air.

In the field, a prison of lightning appeared, with the sound of thunder deafening.

Song Dong retreated, avoiding the lightning area.

Although he was very confident, he didn't dare to be too arrogant.

The person he was fighting against was very strong!

In terms of strength, even though his physical strength hadn't been completely sealed, he was still weaker than the Chen Clan's Wild King.

If he had been born a hundred years earlier, the entire Celestial Tranquility Immortal Alliance.

Would be suppressed by his brilliance, unable to lift their heads.

"A worthy opponent."

He sighed and smiled bitterly, "If I were really a Gold Core, maybe I would be slightly inferior to you."

But was Song Dong someone who spoke lightly?

In this battle, as long as he won, the opponent's strength would be in line with his expectations.

He could leverage the power of the Chen Clan to take another step forward.

Expanding his own title once again.

Obtaining more resources from the Holy Sect.

"Boom!"

The sky was illuminated, a ball of electric light burst open, lightning flashing.

Flashes of light and demonic energy filled the air, sweeping across the entire area, causing the ground beneath their feet to tremble.

Many cultivators had no choice but to retreat several miles, making more space for the two of them.

In order to avoid being affected themselves.

Finally, the light separated, and Chen Chuhao took a few steps back without any signs of damage on his body.

On the contrary, his physical body became more refined, and his expression became more excited.

The fighting spirit had already spread, and he stood tall like a great general, with a strong and vigorous posture.

Countless people were in an uproar. They had witnessed Chen Chuhao's strength before, and the arrogant prodigy of the Blue Universe Dynasty had been defeated by him.

Everyone knew how terrifying he was, but...

They didn't expect Chen Chuhao to be so terrifying, with endless means at his disposal.

Now, countless cultivators suddenly realized and became fully awake.

Many of them regretted their previous actions.

During the previous battle with Lan Cang, Chen Chuhao did not use any other abilities.

Now, he displayed countless methods, and his thunder technique was as powerful as the Thunder Emperor himself.

Extremely terrifying.

He actually defeated a prodigy at the level of a Demon Sword Master.

On the other hand, Song Dong retreated several steps, his hair turning into charcoal.

There were a few drops of blood on his arm.

Unexpectedly, Chen Chuhao emerged with such awe-inspiring strength.

And this was just the tip of the iceberg for the Chen Clan.

A family that had only been established for three hundred years.

"Fight!"

Song Dong shouted, the blood on his hand evaporated, demonic flames ignited, and a black light shone, making the edge of his heavy sword extremely eerie.

The demonic energy soared, and even the air was burned and turned into nourishment.

The heavy sword had an edge that was invincible!

He turned into a shadow in an instant.

"Heavenly Demon Blade!"

A heavy slash, breaking the edge!

This was his most powerful move, which he didn't expect to be forced out so quickly.

In his heart, he knew that even if he used this move, he would have to retreat against someone at the Soul Formation stage.

Everyone was shocked, feeling the terrifying momentum of this slash, and couldn't help but worry.

But more than that, they were excited.

Many people had bet on Song Dong.

Under this slash, everything would be cut and crushed!

"Good sword!"

Chen Chuhao said in a deep voice, his whole body enveloped in golden light, a red light shining in his eyes, thunderclouds above his head, and he launched a fierce attack.

The might of thunder, combined with his strong physique, erupted in a powerful strike.

In addition, he had gained insight into his own path within the Heavenly King Palace, adding a few traces of Dao to this strike.

At this moment, the earth trembled, and the true phoenix cried out.

"Boom!"

The demonic light and the golden light intertwined, merged, and exploded, countless rays of light illuminating the sky and earth.

The shockwaves caused by this battle could kill a Nascent Soul cultivator countless times in the core area.

Two figures were seen flying backwards.

Song Dong spun in the air, unable to control his body due to the tremendous force.

The flesh on his arm burst open, and the heavy sword flew far away, falling heavily to the ground.

Drops of blood fell, the blood of his Nascent Soul, which was already excellent medicine.

When it fell on the nameless grass, it quickly grew, swaying with a hint of demonic nature.

On the other side, Chen Chuhao's figure also staggered. After finally stopping, his feet left a long trail on the ground made of gold and stone.

"Brother Song Dong, you are strong. At least since I appeared, you are the first person who can fight me to this extent!" Chen Chuhao sincerely said, full of admiration.

His eyes were filled with appreciation.

This battle was not fully satisfying, as the opponent was still suppressing his cultivation and was somewhat restrained.

When he broke through to the Nascent Soul stage, he would fight the opponent with all his strength.

Chen Chuhao didn't say anything more, but after he finished speaking, Song Dong's face visibly twitched, and he became stiff again.

What is going on?

In his heart, he couldn't accept his own pride.

In his hand, the demonic light shone again, and his momentum soared.

"You too, deserve me to use my trump card!"

"Hahaha, this was originally prepared for the Holy Maiden, but I didn't expect to use it here."

Song Dong laughed loudly, his bald head suddenly sprouting hair.