Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

After all, Jiao Loong was one of the elites of the younger generation of the Qiu Martial Arts Sect. The moment his fist and claw collided, he felt a terrifying force erupting.    

    

At the same time, a golden light shone from Jiao Loong's body as the image of a golden-armored giant took shape, causing his aura to soar.    

    

This was the unique battle spirit of the Qiushu Sect!    

    

The moment his battle spirit appeared, Jiao Loong's aura and strength rose sharply. His entire body seemed to have transformed into an ancient god's person as golden light extended towards his claws and fingers.    

    

In that instant, the fist and claw collided with each other. Chen Yu's Howling Dragon Fist poured down a huge amount of energy, and the golden light representing his battle spirit was just barely able to reach Jiao Loong's finger before it was forcefully retracted.    

    

Jiao Loong's arm fiercely swung back. He quickly withdrew, but his body still swayed a bit, his fingers curled up, and a hint of pain appeared on his face. Chen Yu's body was too strong, so strong that it almost broke his fingers.    

    

It had to be known that within the Ruling Spirit Sect, Langya Sword Sect, and the Three Sects of the Qiu Martial Arts Sect, the only thing that grew was the strength of the body, and not the Ruling Spirit Sect. As one of the top disciples of the Qiu Martial Arts Sect, Jiao Loong's physical body strength was well-known to be strong, but in this exchange, his strength was in an absolutely weak position.    

    

Chen Yu's Wind Transformation Movement had already been unleashed. It continued to pounce forward like a gust of wind, moving like a shadow, changing into a palm, then another palm aimed at Jiao Loong. Chen Yu's combat experience could be said to be plentiful. He didn't even give Jiao Loong a chance to distance himself from the battle and directly charged towards him. He didn't even use his weapon.    

    

The reason he did this, Chen Yu also wanted to test the power of the two sacred arts, Howling Dragon Fist and the Nine Layer Void Jing.    

    

Seeing Chen Yu closing in on him again, Jiao Loong retreated again, anger burning in his eyes.    

    

Although Jiao Loong already knew some of Chen Yu's achievements, but after all, Chen Yu was only at the third level of Spirit Accumulation Stage and was forced to such a state by a third level Spirit Accumulation Stage practitioner, Jiao Loong found it hard to accept!    

    

"How is this possible?" Pang Dan and Xin Mengqiu clearly saw the scene of their confrontation. They looked at each other, their eyes filled with shock.    

    

"Damn it!" Jiao Loong roared as a golden light shone from his body and the shadow of the giant man in golden armor solidified. The golden light blinded Jiao Loong's face, causing him to appear as though he had truly transformed into a man in golden armor.    

    

Then, the extraordinarily powerful Jiao Loong took advantage of the short period of time before Chen Yu's palm touched his body to catch his breath. His hands came together and formed a seal. Immediately, runes began to circulate and golden light poured out from the paper.    

    

An intense divine intent fluctuation appeared, condensing and fusing with the golden light as soon as it appeared. This caused the battle spirit light that was originally nothing to begin with to become thick, like a true flood.    

    

To be able to use such a divine ability in an instant showed Jiao Loong's strength.    

    

"Rushing Current Seal!" Pang Dan said in a low voice.    

    

Chen Yu pressed his palm against the golden light. He felt the golden light was like a waterfall, carrying with it the power of a raging river, unshakable.    

    

The palm aura was instantly swallowed by the golden torrent. Chen Yu's expression remained unchanged, but he could not help but sigh in his heart that Jiao Loong's strength was indeed not to be underestimated.    

    

The geniuses of the world were like crucian carp in a river, countless of them. To be able to become warriors with outstanding Three Sects, all of them were geniuses among geniuses, all of them possessing powerful abilities!    

    

Fortunately, Chen Yu was already prepared. With a flip of his palm, Chen Yu twisted his body and unleashed his movement technique's agility and weirdness to the extreme. He emerged from the golden light, took a step back, and then threw a palm attack towards Jiao Loong.    

    

The second stage of the Void Nine Stage.    

    

When the second palm came out, the cyan-coloured palm aura started to spit out and flew towards Jiao Loong.    

    

Jiao Loong's reaction was very fast. He continued to take a step back to increase the distance between them. As he slightly turned to the side, the fusion of his battle spirit became even more dazzling.    

    

This attack combined all of Jiao Loong's power, it was a powerful fist intent that erupted, accompanied by a raging golden light and an imposing manner. In the golden light, the faint image of a mountain appeared, it had nothing to do with the Spiritual Dipper, it was purely formed out of divine will, although it was just an illusion, it was majestic and vigorous, and carried the aura of a mountain crushing down.    

    

"Mountain Seal!" Xin Mengqiu said in a low voice, "Brother Jiao is going all out!"    

    

Under this horizontal strike, Chen Yu felt the air become stagnant, and the Wind Transformation Movement became shackled, unable to break free.    

    

Divine will manifested and interfered with reality!    

    

Compared to the ordinary Sword Intent, Jiao Loong's Divine Intent was huge and powerful to the point of being terrifying.    

    

If one were to say that the Saber Intent Sword Intent was extremely sharp, then this sort of majestic and vigorous Divine Will was even harder to come by. It was also a manifestation of the strength of the soul.    

    

Jiao Loong, who had turned into a golden-armored giant, now looked like a god, strong and cold.    

    

Chen Yu's second palm strike instantly dimmed. He felt like his palm was about to land on a mountain. That palm strike was unable to move the opponent at all.    

    

Regarding this, Chen Yu also felt a chill in his heart.    

    

Even though Chen Yu had defeated seven or eight practitioners with Ninth Layer of the Spirit Accumulation Stage, none of them gave him so much pressure. From this, it could be seen that Jiao Loong was indeed powerful, and in terms of Yang Opening Pavilion, only Lin Ya and two others could compare to him.    

    

With a flick of his wrist, Chen Yu struck out with his third palm strike and his momentum increased yet again.    

    

However, in the face of the mountain-like God's Will, Chen Yu's third palm strike was still not enough.    

    

At this point, Chen Yu had no choice but to take a step back to increase the distance between them. Before Jiao Loong's horizontal strike reached him, Chen Yu flicked his wrist again and sent out a fourth palm strike.    

    

This time, the palm-light changed color again, turning into a blazing fiery red.    

    

The palm aura suddenly expanded, and under the oppression of the divine will, it flew out a foot or so and shattered into pieces.    

    

A cold glint flashed across Jiao Loong's eyes as he swung his arms like a mountain and viciously smashed them towards Chen Yu's head.    

    

"To be able to force Senior Brother Jiao to such a state, I am sure that Ruling Spirit Sect and Chen Yu is proud!" Xin Mengqiu sighed with emotion as he glanced at Ho Bingrong and Lin Ya on the other side. The two of them were still in a stalemate despite erupting with an even stronger aura, sword Qi and flying palm shadows.    

    

Pang Dan said: "Ruling Spirit Sect Chen Yu's strength is indeed extraordinary, no wonder that he could still be alive after Junior Brother Li had fallen. However, his realm is still far too different, and he's no match for senior brother Jiao! "    

    

At the entrance of the small courtyard, Moo Su, who was leaning against the door, didn't even spare a glance at Lin Ya. He only watched the fight between Liu Tie and Jiao Loong with an indifferent expression.    

    

Some of the Sword Sect disciples looked towards Chen Yu, but quickly retracted their gazes, and continued to carefully observe the battle between Lin Ya and Ho Bingrong.    

    

The fourth stage of the Void Nine Stage was still not enough to break Jiao Loong's heaven's will. Chen Yu retreated again as his fifth palm struck.    

    

With a dull thud, the fifth Spiritual Dipper still dimmed and shattered. However, Jiao Loong's attack with his majestic divine will had arrived.    

    

Chen Yu knew that he could only hit Jiao Loong for the sixth time and was unable to hit him with the ninth palm. He sighed lightly and a golden red light rose from his body, covering the surface of his body in an instant.    

    

Spirit armor appeared!    

    

Once the spirit armor was covered, Chen Yu once again shot out his palm. Earth attributed Spiritual Dipper poured down and collided with the golden light pouring down from Jiao Loong's side.    

    

Rumble    

    

When the Void Nine Stage was unleashed to the sixth layer, the energy merged with one. It went through the formless yet qualitative divine will and collided with Jiao Loong's Supreme Force, causing it to be continuously extinguished.    

    

Then, Chen Yu's palm landed on Jiao Loong's fist and poured out his strength.    

    

At the same time, the golden light engulfed Chen Yu. The boundless and profound divine intent contained within the golden light pressured him so heavily that he could not even breathe. He could not help but step back.    

    

Jiao Loong's horizontal strike came to a sudden stop. Although his body froze for a moment, it did not affect the crushing power of his god's will.    

    

Under the suppression of God's Will, Chen Yu's body shook violently. The golden and scarlet spirit light on his body was suppressed by Jiao Loong as a whole. As he retreated, his bones creaked and his entire body was crushed by Jiao Loong's God's Will.    

    

"Heng-Chen Yu, let's see how you can block this!" Jiao Loong, who had resolved Chen Yu's sixth stage strength, let out a loud shout. His eyes were ice-cold as he formed a claw with his fingers and swiped towards Chen Yu.    

    

The Golden-Splitting Hand was unleashed once more. This ability was previously broken by Chen Yu, but now Jiao Loong wanted to uphold its reputation.    

    

Chen Yu, who was completely suppressed by God's Will, seemed to have lost all power to resist.    

    

Moo Su, who was leaning against the door, suddenly stood up straight. His back was slightly arched and a bright light flashed across his eyes. If someone was familiar with her personality, they would know that she was about to make a move.    

    

The golden hand grabbed towards Chen Yu.    

    

Under the suppression of god's will, Chen Yu felt the blood in his body stop flowing, and the five Spirit Vortex in his dantian were also suppressed by god's will, unable to control the Spiritual Dipper.    

    

"It is indeed very strong!" Chen Yu muttered, "If I want to kill Su Qingyuan, I need to improve my strength!"    

    

As soon as he finished his sentence, a stream of blood burst out from Chen Yu's body. His Qi and blood flowed like the tide, and a sound like lead and mercury flowing through his veins could be heard.    

    

The blood flames radiated a domineering and vast power that seemed capable of burning through countless ages of time.    

    

Inside Chen Yu's Sea of Consciousness, the three Astral Souls were flowing with dazzling light. It was as if starlight was penetrating his Sea of Consciousness, illuminating the inside of his heart.    

    

A domineering and domineering aura that could overturn the world rose from Chen Yu's body. In an instant, Chen Yu was able to withstand the immense pressure that was suppressing him like a mountain.    

    

Shua! Another palm came out from the golden light that engulfed Chen Yu.    

    

"How is this momentum possible?" Pang Dan and Xin Mengqiu's expressions froze.    

    

Liu Chong, who was watching Ho Bingrong and Lin Ya in the Qiu Martial Arts Sect, suddenly turned his head.    

    

"How can I break the suppression of the Mountain Spirit Seal?" Xin Meng Qiu had an expression of disbelief.    

    

Jiao Loong's expression also changed at this moment.    

    

Peng! Another palm and claw collision occurred.    

    

Jiao Loong's claw was pushed back and the golden light on his arm suddenly retreated. However, it was hit back by Chen Yu's palm. This time, he felt Chen Yu's palm strike became stronger than before.    

    

With another collision, the boundless divine intent suddenly shattered. The invisible force that was suppressing Chen Yu completely vanished.    

    

Chen Yu took a step forward and struck his eighth palm towards Jiao Loong.    

    

Jiao Loong's expression was aghast. His body trembled as he formed a seal. The battle spirit that had perfectly merged with his body suddenly turned into a golden light and left his body, charging towards Wu Tie.    

    

Boom! The golden light was penetrated by this palm and created a hole. It crashed into Chen Yu's body, but it failed to shake Chen Yu. It flowed past both sides of Chen Yu.    

    

Chen Yu, who was protected by his spirit armor, quickly rushed out and pressed down with his ninth palm.    

    

Jiao Loong raised his hands to block the palm.    

    

When Jiao Loong blocked the attack, he immediately felt that something was wrong and retreated in fear. However, he could not help but fly backwards, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood. His arms could not help but droop down, barely managing to land on his feet.    

    

Wu Tie was expressionless. His body flashed, and without waiting for Jiao Loong to stand firm, he grabbed the Storage Bag at his waist and pulled it off. The latter's arms were twisted irregularly, and the battle spirit in her body was gone, unable to stop it at all.    

    

"You want to steal my things, I said I won't beat you to death, I'll only steal your Storage Bag!"    

    

"You …" Jiao Loong stared at Chen Yu as he spat out another mouthful of blood before falling towards the sky.