C8 Outside the Border
C8 Outside the Border
With a twist of his waist, his entire body was like a drawn out bowstring. He gathered his strength and charged forward abruptly, and an ear-piercing explosion sounded out from the air.
In the next moment, Chu Yan extended his arm forward, causing the air around him to vibrate as though it was viscous boiling water.
"Furious Dragon Bind!"
With a furious roar, Chu Yan formed claws with his five fingers, as though a dragon was forcing the sea, fiercely grabbing the head of the golem.
The golem's head, seemed to be made of tofu, and in an instant, it was easily stabbed by Chu Yan's five fingers.
In the next moment, following a low whistle from Chu Yan, a majestic power surged out of his arm.
A series of crackling sounds came from his arm as a huge power shifted to his palm and five fingers in an instant.
Bang!
A loud sound rang out and the statue's head was instantly smashed into smithereens, leaving only its bare neck behind.
Seeing that, Chu Yan revealed a satisfied smile.
After dispersing his power, Chu Yan sized up the golem and exhaled: "The second stage of the Genuine Force Stage enters the room. Under normal circumstances, a palm strike should be able to leave a mark on the rock, but I can use Raging Dragon Disc to directly destroy the golem. The martial skill passed down by the deity is indeed extraordinary."
Chu Yan reckoned that he had recovered to the second level of the Genuine Force Stage but in terms of strength, he was already comparable to the third stage with some small achievements.
The more Chu Yan trained, the more he felt that this martial skill gave him a mysterious and unending feeling. It was as if what he had displayed now was merely the skin of the dragon's skin that was being strangled, and there was still a greater power, and a secret that he needed to uncover himself.
Taking advantage of the time he had to rest, Chu Yan took out the book and let the human shadow inside it demonstrate to himself a few more times, correcting the flaws in his training just now.
After a short period of rest, Chu Yan once again practiced garrotting with the Raging Dragon plate for more than a dozen times.
Chu Yan then patted a protrusion on the wall, the golem on the ground suddenly melted like a candle and slowly sank into the ground.
After the statue disappeared, the ground became clean and hard once more, as if nothing had happened before.
This was the secret that Chu Yan discovered a while ago.
The second layer of the Space and Time Prison not only blocked time from the outside world, it also formed a small world on its own. In addition, it could condense stone men according to Chu Yan's needs, allowing him to practice on his own.
After he finished practicing, all he had to do was press the mechanism on the wall and the stone statue would be automatically cleaned up. It was very convenient.
After several days of hard training, Chu Yan had already mastered the Raging Dragon plate to kill. Counting the time now, it was not even two hours away from daybreak, so he took out the Cyan Astral Sword that Princess Chu Chan'er had a eunuch deliver to him the day he left the capital.
The Cyan Astral Sword was originally Chu Yan's weapon when he was fighting, but Chu Yan himself liked to use the Dragon-Breaking Spear s to sweep through thousands of enemies. Furthermore, on the battlefield, long weapons have more advantages than short weapons, so the number of times a Cyan Astral Sword uses it was not much.
However, in reality, other than Chu Yan's spear skills, his sword arts were also extraordinary.
This time after leaving the capital, Chu Yan didn't bring any weapon with him. He just so happened to solve this problem by sending over the Cyan Astral Sword.
It was fortunate that Chu Chan'er delivered his original sword to Chu Yan, otherwise, he would not have accepted it.
At this moment, he unsheathed his sword. With a roar from a dragon, a flash of cold light followed the sword and pierced the air, causing one's eyes to ache.
Chu Yan slashed out with his sword, slashing downwards, thrusting forward, lifting it up in reverse. In an instant, in between the time and space cage, the snow-white sword beam started to spin like a waterfall.
Chu Yan's sword arts, he had mastered it from the battlefield, there were no gaudy moves, but each move was deadly, extremely sharp!
At this moment, as he practiced, the air within the Space and Time Prison became solemn and murderous. It was as if swords were drawn from every direction, radiating a biting killing intent.
The convoy travelled westward for another ten days.
Since the departure of the Southern Yuan Kingdom's capital, everyone had already headed west, traveling for nearly two months.
The scenery along the way had changed from a green mountain to a barren mountain and a mountain.
As far as the eye could see, there was a sense of desolation everywhere.
Seeing this scene, Chu Yan knew that they were not far from the Southern Yuan Kingdom's border.
After passing the border, they walked for another three days before entering the borders of the Prefecture of Persia.
In the past few days, Chu Yan had been practicing even harder on the sword techniques and the Raging Dragon plate.
Apart from night time, as long as he had the chance to be alone during the day, he would also enter the time and space cage. Even if he only trained for an hour, he would actively seize the opportunity.
Therefore, other than mastering the Raging Dragon Disc with greater proficiency, Chu Yan had also returned to the realm of the peak of the second level of Genuine Force Stage. He was only a thin line away from reaching the third level.
Chu Yan had been training hard during this period of time. On one hand, it was because after recovering his Stage Three of Genuine Force, he could go up to the next level of Return to the Ruins Tower.
Another day passed, and in the morning, the guard commander came to see Chu Yan, telling him that the Southern Yuan Kingdom's border was just ten kilometers away. After passing the border, they would enter a peerless region between two nations.
Back then, when Chu Yan led his army to attack the Prefecture of Persia, he had already taken this route. Now, he did not express any opinions, but only told the commander to follow the plan.
After the commander had left, Chu Yan quietly held the Cyan Astral Sword in his hands, and a meaningful look flashed past his eyes.
During the afternoon break, two figures appeared outside of the temporary campsite. One of them was fat, while the other was thin.
These two figures wore white robes while the skinny one wore black robes.
The white clothed fatty had a iron claw on his waist and the black clothed skinny man was carrying a scimitar on his back.
The two suddenly appeared in everyone's line of sight and walked over step by step.
Looking at it from far away, it gave off an inexplicable feeling that made one's heart tighten.
The bodyguard in charge of the escorts soon noticed that something was amiss. He put down the rations in his hand and gripped his weapon.
Xiao Pei also felt the tense atmosphere, she went over to Chu Yan's side and looked nervously at the two people who were walking in.
Only Chu Yan seemed to not have noticed the change in the surrounding atmosphere, as he continued to eat the dry rations in his hands without even batting an eyelid.
When the two of them were still more than a hundred feet away from the group, and did not have the intention to stop, the guard commander stood up and fiercely smashed the ground with his spear, producing a loud bang, at the same time he shouted towards the two of them: "Men, halt!" We are soldiers from the Southern Yuan Kingdom, who are you! "