Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

"So you're saying, the Polar Extreme Peak's inherited scripture is definitely still within the Lonely Spirit Abyss?" Chen Yu asked.    

    

"That might not be the case!" Chu Tianshu said: "The inheritance of the Polar Extreme Peak is most likely in the hands of the Devil Sect, as for whether or not the people in the Devil Sect have left them in the Lonely Spirit Abyss, I do not know!"    

    

"Devil Sect?" Chen Yu had always guessed that the loss of the Polar Extreme Peak inheritance and Falling Star Immortal's downfall were both related to the Devil Sect. Now, he had finally confirmed this point from Chu Tianshu.    

    

"A person from the Devil Sect, a descendant with Myriad Dao Sect!" Chu Tianshu said, "Their understanding of formations and restrictions in the Lonely Spirit Abyss is better than the sects. There have always been rumors of remnants of Devil Sect appearing and disappearing from the Lonely Spirit Abyss!"    

    

"Three hundred years ago, when our sect's experts were completely wiped out, someone saw a Devil Sect expert take action!"    

    

Chen Yu was silent. Three hundred years ago, he did not feel much about the Polar Extreme Peak's Ascendant cultivator and other seniors, but he was filled with respect towards Falling Star Immortal.    

    

Since he was sure that Elder Falling Star Immortal and the others had died in the Lonely Spirit Abyss, Chen Yu would make a trip no matter what.    

    

"After Falling Star Immortal's Soul Lamp went out, I also sent people to the Lonely Spirit Abyss to search for their remains. But Lonely Spirit Abyss is too big and too dangerous, we couldn't find it! " Chu Tianshu then said, "If you want to go, I won't object. "However, I can't send you people. Everything depends on you. You must be careful!"    

    

"Disciple understands!" Chen Yu said.    

    

Chu Tianshu nodded and said: "If it's possible, I still hope that you can advance towards the Lonely Spirit Abyss after you break through from the Profound Serenity realm!"    

    

Chen Yu shook his head and said, "Thank you for the sect head's reminder, but disciple does not have time to wait. If I leave the sect again, who knows when I will return! "    

    

Chu Tianshu did not try to persuade him anymore and asked Chen Yu about the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit and some of the details about him escaping the Langya Sword Sect.    

    

Two hours later, Chen Yu took his leave. Under the escort of Hua Xuan Du, he left the Heart of Heaven small building.    

    

Returning to the chore house, Chen Yu and Hua Xuan said their goodbyes, and exchanged some of the things they didn't need for contribution points. They wantonly bought the Spirit Treasures, Medicine Pill techniques and martial arts manuals that the Heavenly Astral Stage and the Spirit Accumulation Stage warriors were cultivating, which he had prepared for his father, brother and Chen Clansman.    

    

After loading up a Storage Bag, Chen Yu went down the mountain. He planned to make a trip to Outer Sect and wait for news of Hua Xuan arranging for a battle to start in advance.    

    

Not long after leaving the chore house, a few people walked over. The leader was a young man dressed in luxurious clothing and was surrounded by a few other disciples. He seemed to be in high spirits.    

    

It was actually the main peak genius, Faang Jian'ge, who had integrated with a top-level Spiritual Soul.    

    

Seeing Faang Jian'ge, Chen Yu raised his eyebrows and a trace of coldness flashed across his eyes. The hatred between him and Faang Jian'ge due to his fusion of Three-jaw Red Dragon was deep.    

    

Back then, when Chen Yu entered the inner sect and chose Spiritual Soul s at the Myriad Spirit Point, he was first selected by the Three-jaw Red Dragon and then abandoned by it. At that time, the Three-jaw Red Dragon did not have any scruples and almost directly burnt Chen Yu to death.    

    

In the sect competition later on, Chen Yu had already defeated Faang Jian'ge, but the Three-jaw Red Dragon still did not stop there.    

    

Compared to the world outside the Qin Country, these grievances within the Ruling Spirit Sect were not even worth mentioning in Chen Yu's eyes. However, he still had to fulfill his original vow.    

    

"Chen Yu!" At the same time, Faang Jian'ge also saw Chen Yu. His eyes turned cold as he walked over and said, "You really did come back. You've made me wait so long!"    

    

"You're waiting for me?" Hearing Faang Jian'ge's unkind tone, the corner of Chen Yu's mouth twitched as he said, "What are you waiting for me for?"    

    

"Of course I'm going to kill you!" Faang Jian'ge arrogantly said, "Back then in the sect's Large Competition, you luckily defeated me. In these two years, I did not forget that humiliation. Thanks to you, I only used two years to cultivate to the seventh level of the Spirit Accumulation Stage. Right now, you are nothing in front of me. If you kneel down and kowtow, I might spare your life! "    

    

Chen Yu was extremely shocked and sized Faang Jian'ge up. He saw that the fire spirit aura inside Faang Jian'ge's body was profound and he had indeed reached the seventh level of Spirit Accumulation Stage.    

    

Faang Jian'ge's Fire Spirit Body did not have much of a rare talent's physique. In addition to the strength of the Three-jaw Red Dragon, it was normal for Faang Jian'ge's cultivation speed to be so shocking. He did indeed have the qualifications to be proud, and he also had the strength to fight against someone at the peak of the Spirit Accumulation Stage or even at the early stages of the Profound Dark Stage.    

    

However, these were not worth mentioning in front of Chen Yu.    

    

"Is there something wrong with your head?" Chen Yu said faintly, "You are in a hurry to die?"    

    

Chen Yu was prepared to fulfill his previous oath of killing the Three-jaw Red Dragon, but Faang Jian'ge did not really want to take his life. After all, putting aside the Three-jaw Red Dragon, Faang Jian'ge was nothing in Chen Yu's eyes.    

    

However, Chen Yu did not expect Faang Jian'ge to provoke him in a hurry. From Faang Jian'ge's reaction, Chen Yu guessed that Faang Jian'ge didn't see through his cultivation level.    

    

"How dare you!" Faang Jian'ge shouted, "If you don't cherish the chance, you can die now!"    

    

As he said that, Faang Jian'ge's body trembled and a dragon's roar resounded from within his body. The fire spirit's aura surged and a red dragon image appeared. In an instant, an enormous pressure was released.    

    

The few warriors behind Faang Jian'ge all gasped and quickly retreated.    

    

The Three-jaw Red Dragon soared up, its huge dragon head raised high above Faang Jian'ge's head, looking down upon the common people, while the dragon body was still within Faang Jian'ge's body.    

    

Even though Chen Yu was currently in the Ninth Layer of the Spirit Accumulation Stage, without using the energy in his body, he still felt a huge pressure.    

    

Chen Yu judged that this Three-jaw Red Dragon was not far from breaking through the Heaven Rank to become a Holy Spirit. However, it was severely implicated by Faang Jian'ge's low cultivation.    

    

The Spiritual Soul and the host were one and the same. If either side was too bad, they would drag each other down.    

    

"It's you little ant!" Three-jaw Red Dragon's intelligence was extremely high. Once it appeared, it immediately recognized Chen Yu and released a strong mental fluctuation.    

    

"Shixiong Fang's Dragon God!"    

    

"Shixiong Fang is too strong. He has been looking for people to fight with for the past half year, and he has always been defeated in one move." Ninth Layer of the Spirit Accumulation Stage was not a match for a single move either. Even many of the senior and senior brothers and sisters with Profound Dark Stage have no choice but to avoid this attack! "    

    

"We were lucky enough to get the first place in the Large Competition from Chen Yu. Now, it's time for Brother Fang to stand up for himself!"    

    

"…"    

    

Chen Yu stared at the Three-jaw Red Dragon with a complicated expression.    

    

Speaking of which, back then at Myriad Spirit Palace, if the Three-jaw Red Dragon did not give up, Chen Yu would not have obtained the Soul Devouring Sword Spirit.    

    

"You insignificant ant. This time, you won't be able to escape!" Within the spiritual fluctuation, Three-jaw Red Dragon looked down arrogantly, her haughty words were transmitted into Chen Yu's perception, "In front of the mighty Dragon God, you won't be as lucky as last time!"    

    

"Chen Yu, it's too late to say anything now. Accept your death!" Faang Jian'ge revealed an arrogant expression as he took a step forward and clawed at Chen Yu.    

    

Dragon's Claw Art, a not-so-powerful upper rank martial art, was especially suitable for Faang Jian'ge who possessed a Three-jaw Red Dragon. Faang Jian'ge handed it over with his claw, as if he was about to tear through the void.    

    

Ruling Spirit Sect naturally forbids private duels, but Faang Jian'ge's talent was extraordinary, so he obviously did not care about this kind of sect's rules.    

    

Watching Faang Jian'ge absorb the strength of the Three-jaw Red Dragon and attack with his claws, Chen Yu said without expression, "You are reckless!"    

    

Chen Yu also sent out a simple dragon claw attack.    

    

Activating the strength of his physical body, the two Dragon Claws collided with a dull thud.    

    

The moment they collided, Faang Jian'ge's fire type Spiritual Dipper directly exploded. Chen Yu easily smashed Faang Jian'ge's claws into pieces.    

    

Ang but at that moment, the Three-jaw Red Dragon let out a thunderous roar, and its body that was in between the real and the fake suddenly expanded, covering towards Faang Jian'ge's hand claw.    

    

Chen Yu's claw felt like it was about to land on the huge Mang Long's body, but it was actually blocked.    

    

Even so, Faang Jian'ge was still forced back by Chen Yu's claw attack.    

    

Faang Jian'ge's face revealed a shocked expression, and said in disbelief: "You, you are Ninth Layer of the Spirit Accumulation Stage?"    

    

Just now when Chen Yu released his power, Faang Jian'ge no longer suppressed the fluctuations of his Qi. Now, Faang Jian'ge was finally sure of Chen Yu's cultivation realm.    

    

Chen Yu completely ignored him, and his gaze landed on the Three-jaw Red Dragon's huge dragon head.    

    

"This …" The followers of Faang Jian'ge were shocked beyond words.    

    

Chen Yu's use of the Spiritual Dipper's power to repel Faang Jian'ge who was protected by the Dragon God was beyond their expectations.    

    

"It's Faang Jian'ge and Chen Yu?"    

    

"Why did they start fighting here?"    

    

"Chen Yu has indeed returned to the mountain. Is Faang Jian'ge going to avenge his defeat at the Large Competition?"    

    

"Chen Yu actually reached the Ninth Layer of the Spirit Accumulation Stage realm. This is too scary. it seems to have not broken through the Spirit Accumulation Stage yet! "    

    

"…"    

    

Unknowingly, many disciples had gathered around the main peak, each one of them being excited and shocked at the same time.    

    

Such a fight was rarely seen.    

    

"An insignificant ant!" Sensing Chen Yu's gaze, the Three-jaw Red Dragon roared again.    

    

Chen Yu was already tired of hearing Three-jaw Red Dragon's words, so he sneered and was not in a hurry.    

    

"Die!" Faang Jian'ge seemed to have formed a tacit understanding with the Three-jaw Red Dragon, with a roar, he threw out a punch.    

    

With this punch, the Three-jaw Red Dragon suddenly shrunk and the red spiritual light converged onto Faang Jian'ge's arm.    

    

Faang Jian'ge's fist was like a dragon's arm. A huge and terrifying power gathered on his fist. A scarlet flame soared and brought along the terrifying high temperature of the world as he prepared to kill Chen Yu with one punch.    

    

Chen Yu knew he couldn't be careless. He activated the Blood Flame and concentrated his Spirit Qi to a high degree. The Fist Aura reflected in his Sea of Consciousness as the Blood Flame mixed with the five-colored Spiritual Dipper gathered together and struck out with a Tyrant Fist.    

    

Tyrant Fist was an overbearing and decisive martial art that wanted to shatter everything in its path.    

    

Boom! Raging flames burst out and blood-red flames blossomed. After that punch, Faang Jian'ge's body flew backwards, and the sound of bones breaking continuously rang out.    

    

Chen Yu's body also slightly paused, unable to give chase.    

    

"Too weak!" Wu Tie let out a long breath, dispelled the strange flame energy that went into his arm, and said lightly: "Faang Jian'ge, in my eyes, without this Three-jaw Red Dragon, you are nothing!"    

    

"…"    

    

The surrounding martial artists were dumbstruck.    

    

In the last half year, Faang Jian'ge could be said to be in the limelight, holding onto the supreme Spiritual Soul, no one in the younger generation could compete with him. However, he never expected that Faang Jian'ge, who wielded the Three-jaw Red Dragon's power, could not even withstand a single punch from Chen Yu.