Immortal Cultivation Family: Start By Accepting Dao Companions

Even stronger, possessing a power of creation.

"This is the Spiritual Treasure bestowed upon me by the Emperor!"

"You can die under this seal, and you will die content!"

Qian Wen sneered, as the damaged chest was slowly healing under the effect of this green seal.

The seal contained a profound life force.

However, its power was somewhat lacking, more like a supplementary type of treasure.

On the green seal, faint traces of red marks could be seen.

It appeared somewhat eerie.

"You dog slave!"

The green seal fell upon Chen Chuwu's head at a rapid speed, as powerful and solid as a towering mountain.

If struck by this seal, not only would he be on the verge of death, but his physical body would also be nearly crippled.

The closer Chen Chuwu got, the more he could sense that this seal was not a weapon of killing.

"An auxiliary type of immortal treasure?"

With an extremely heavy life force, Chen Chuwu's nose twitched, and the silver-white fists attached to his fists crossed to block the attack.

He wanted to resist this strike with his physical strength.

Boom!

The power was terrifying. Chen Chuwu trembled all over as a mighty torrent flooded his meridians, the power was terrifying.

However, the power of killing was too lacking, and when the flood of mana invaded.

The formation engraved in Chen Chuwu's meridians had already started to operate.

It specifically divided and refined this power, flowing it into his body.

His physical body was no different from a Spiritual Treasure, it was also an immortal pill.

These energies were divided and transformed into countless nutrients.

Chen Chuwu even pressed down on the green seal with one hand, wanting to probe the source of its power.

This made Qian Wen anxious, and he quickly retrieved it.

Otherwise, he was truly afraid that this treasure would be drained.

"Unfortunately, if it weren't so damaged, I might really have died at your hands."

Chen Chuwu laughed and shook his head, his eyes filled with disdain.

Within his body, countless killing formations and Dao patterns were contained. If he could be eroded by the energy and destroyed, it would mean that his Dao was wrong.

Seeing that this move was ineffective, Qian Wen began to use other killing methods.

Attacks filled the sky, and a giant palm made of blood waves came crashing down.

Amidst the surging blood waves, a finger was formed and pressed towards Chen Chuwu.

Chen Chuwu didn't want to give him another chance. After the initial probing, he found that the current Qian Wen was only superficially strong, and his most relied-upon Spiritual Treasure had no effect on him.

The silver-white fist gloves danced, radiating light and sprinkling a large amount of immortal radiance and killing intent. The three phantom seals overlapped in the air, almost becoming substantial.

He poured all the absorbed energy into the seals and released it all.

Using their own methods to deal with them!

"How is this possible?!"

Qian Wen quickly dodged and used a powerful mana to form a barrier in front of him, intending to reduce the damage.

But he didn't expect that this barrier in Chen Chuwu's hands was as fragile as paper.

It didn't even have the effect of resisting, and was easily pierced through.

The silver-white fist struck heavily on his chest, and he instinctively used his arm to block.

But this energy directly shattered his arm bones.

He was in pain and furious.

With a single hand gesture, his entire body suddenly grew larger, like a pufferfish.

Another mouthful of blood was sprayed out, with extremely corrosive power, and he muttered words in his mouth.

Suddenly, the sky flashed with lightning and thunder, and blood-colored lightning struck down.

Like scenes from the end of the world.

"I admit, you are the most genius person I have ever seen."

"But today, it ends here!"

Qian Wen was furious, never having experienced such a great injury in his life.

Burning his life essence, he summoned a forbidden technique attack.

He calculated the energy and directed all his attacks towards Chen Chuwu, intending to kill him first.

Chen Chuwu could only block and withstand the attacks, retaliating after enduring three thunder strikes.

Qian Wen had already used one of his trump cards.

Blood Thunder was his most powerful move, but it had no effect on Chen Chuwu.

After all, Chen Chuwu had experienced the baptism of the Thunder Pool, and this level of thunder damage was absolutely fatal to others.

For him, it only increased his pain.

His endurance was strong, terrifyingly strong.

Under the Mahayana realm, there were almost no people who could defeat him.

Even at the peak of Body Integration, he was still formidable, surpassing Chen Chuwu in physical strength.

However, the power contained in his mana was incredibly astonishing.

Moreover, he had also received a trace of immortal power, making it not easy to kill him.

Chen Chuwu remained calm, his left hand behind his back, tracing a small sword in the void.

He wanted to weave a net of spells that would continuously erode Qian Wen's mana, trapping him and slowly wearing him down.

As the two of them were deadlocked, the might of Body Integration exploded thousands of miles away.

Another battlefield was opened up.

They couldn't delay for too long here either.

When he saw his reinforcements arriving, Qian Wen became urgent.

He launched the first attack, a blood-red light radiating from his entire body, transforming into a Heavenly Demon hand that streaked across the sky like lightning.

Accompanied by the might of thunder, it fiercely pressed down on Chen Chuwu.

His mana was incredibly powerful.

Nine Heavens Saint Fist!

Radiant light burst forth, and the integration of his martial essence and the Heavenly Gate within his body made him appear like a holy emperor, his black hair dancing wildly, exuding immense power.

Incredibly powerful and unmatched.

The sky trembled, with stars flashing.

A punch was thrown, causing the sky to hum, and the power of the gauntlet was unleashed, possessing the might of Mahayana.

The fists collided, and Chen Chuwu used almost half of his strength, infusing several rays of brilliance into the punch, making him appear somewhat dim.

Even his spirit and energy were all poured into it, erupting with a brilliant light, and a sacred fist imprint descended.

Even the sky changed color.

Boom!

In the distance, the Nine Heavens Saint Fist struck, obliterating Qian Wen's massive palm of mana.

Ripples appeared on the sea, and the space trembled as if a fist imprint had been branded.

The fist imprint pierced through Qian Wen, who wanted to use the green seal to heal himself, but found that he could no longer control his body.

He was somewhat bewildered as he looked down at his body, only to find that there was only a piece of flesh left, with his hand holding the green seal.

His blood splattered onto the ground, instantly melting through the earth, triggering a prohibition and turning into a pool of blood.

He couldn't believe it and tried to use his power.

But he found that he couldn't summon even a trace of it, unable to even draw a bit of energy from the heavens and earth.

"Am I dead?"

He was at a loss, his half palm falling to the ground, separating from the green seal.

His remaining head also dissolved, turning into droplets of blood that fell into the pool on the ground.

His soul had long dissipated in the special factors of the Nine Heavens Saint Fist.

Now, with the final trace of his consciousness extinguished, it meant the death of Qian Wen, the notorious official of the Red Earth Emperor Dynasty.