Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

Returning to the small courtyard, Chen Yu thanked Moo Su and went straight into the training room.    

    

In the cultivation room, Chen Yu struck out with his palm. The palm energy was like a wave as it struck against the wall, causing the five different colored Spiritual Dipper to explode and shatter, creating a chaotic scene.    

    

Chen Yu was not surprised by this result. The fact that the five Spirit Vortex moved together did not mean that the five Spiritual Dipper of different attributes could be fused into one.    

    

With a shift in his thoughts, Chen Yu struck out with his palm again. A scarlet fire type palm-aura was sent into the void.    

    

This palm strike wasn't considered powerful, and its power was mediocre. However, in an instant, Chen Yu's palm, which had yet to be retracted, shook and a second astral aura whizzed out. It took the shape of a scarlet gold color and turned into a metal-attributed palm-qi.    

    

Then, Chen Yu's palm shook again, and the third and fourth palm strikes were shot out one after the other. The palm strikes overlapped and one was stronger than the other, and after landing in the same position, the latter directly covered the previous one. Each palm strike had different attributes and colors, but there were no conflicts.    

    

This was the Supernatural Power Level's martial art, Void Nine Stage Force. After Chen Yu used five different types of Qi, it displayed a different situation, and the power increased by more than twofold.    

    

The fifth wave of palm energy did not end there. The sixth, seventh, eighth, and ninth wave of palm energy still randomly changed its attributes and superimposed attributes.    

    

Rumble. The sound of his palm exploding caused the Qi flow in the training room to fluctuate like the tide.    

    

"With the transformation of spiritual energy, the power of the ninth stage of Void Force has increased tremendously!" Chen Yu's eyes lit up and he revealed a look of satisfaction.    

    

Palm techniques and fist techniques were different, and the power was different. As a result, the power of the five Spirit Vortex s could not be combined together through palm techniques.    

    

Chen Yu steadied his mind and threw out a punch.    

    

Ang, the Dragon Roaring Sound sounded, a dragon-shaped Qi burst out from his fist, and roared.    

    

Howling Dragon Fist roared.    

    

The dragon-shaped astral energy drilled into the void. The circulating astral energy flashed in a variety of colors, bright like rainbows, but after rushing out for ten meters, it exploded with a loud bang. All sorts of astral energy of different attributes exploded, and the combination of all kinds of energies was extremely terrifying.    

    

A fist technique like the Howling Dragon Fist was enough to combine different attributes, and only when it erupted would it release the repelling powers of the different attributes.    

    

At this point, Chen Yu was sure that the Howling Dragon Fist was stronger than before. The benefits of creating the fifth Spirit Vortex finally showed.    

    

Without hesitation, Chen Yu released another Howling Dragon Fist. This time, it was Second Howl.    

    

The Rainbow Astral Dragon roared again. Its power was even greater than before, and it was even more powerful than before. Chen Yu had to use more power than before.    

    

After the second punch, Chen Yu still did not stop, and once again released three roars of Howling Dragon Fist.    

    

Under the combination of the five elements of spirit energy, the power of the three hiss Howling Dragon Fist was slightly stronger than before.    

    

At this point, Chen Yu already knew all the changes that happened after the construction of the fifth Spirit Vortex. He let out a long breath, revealed a look of anticipation, and threw out a fourth punch.    

    

The dragon was sturdy and enormous, and it brought about a tremendous visual impact. It was as if it was a dragon that had come to life with unparalleled power and might.    

    

Chen Yu felt the five Spirit Vortex s in his dantian opening up at the same time. The five Spiritual Dipper s rushed into his meridians like five angry dragons clashing with each other, about to tear his meridians apart.    

    

BOOM *    

    

Five-colored Astral Energy continuously condensed on Chen Yu's fist. His head first, then his head, followed by his fifty to sixty feet long body, smashed into the wall and exploded, causing the entire training room to shake violently.    

    

After releasing the four roars of Howling Dragon Fist, Chen Yu felt as if half of the energy in his body had been sucked out. He couldn't help but shake his head, knowing that he couldn't easily control the Howling Dragon's fifth punch.    

    

Of course, it was not impossible for Chen Yu to do the fifth fist of the Howling Dragon. It was just that after it was executed, the strength of his body would be sucked out, his battle power would be greatly reduced, and he would be unable to use it in battle. In reality, Chen Yu had always been able to do this, but against his enemies, he would usually only do the third roar of the Howling Dragon Fist.    

    

"After the establishment of the fifth Spirit Vortex, my overall strength has increased a lot!" Chen Yu thought to himself, "Even if I were to face Lin Ya, I should still be able to fight." However, after offending Tu Jin, the person I have to face is not as simple as just Lin Ya! "    

    

Thinking back to the scene at the Hearing Wind Hall, Chen Yu knew that his situation in Langya Sword Sect had become even more difficult and dangerous.    

    

Something like the Holy Yin Fruit had already captivated a girl like Zuo Yan'er in the ancient battlefield. As long as the news spread in Langya Sword Sect, there would definitely be a lot of people coveting it.    

    

It could be imagined that the ones who came to look for trouble with Chen Yu were not few. If the ones looking for trouble were the disciples of the younger generation, Chen Yu would not be afraid. However, the matter was not that simple.    

    

There was no point in thinking too much. Chen Yu sat down cross-legged, swallowed a handful of Medicine Pill s that were replenishing his Spiritual Dipper and began to cultivate.    

    

Two days later, there was a faint hubbub outside the cultivation room, followed by a knock on the door.    

    

Clearly, trouble was coming!    

    

Chen Yu stood up and opened the door of the training room with his sharp eyes. He saw a servant standing outside with a panicked expression.    

    

At the entrance of the small courtyard, a slim and graceful figure was leaning against the door. She held a long sword in her hand and had an indifferent expression. It was Moo Su.    

    

Other than Moo Su, outside the main door, there was a man in a bright green robe. From the looks of it, he should be Lin Ya.    

    

"Lin Pavilion Master, you actually dared to challenge a mere third level Spirit Accumulation Stage cultivator. Isn't that a bit too laughable?" A mocking voice sounded, carrying a hint of disdain.    

    

"Senior brother Jiao, you don't have to say anything about me!" Lin Ya's voice sounded, and his tone was calm, "This is the Yang Opening Pavilion, the place that I am in charge of. "As a guest, senior brother Jiao is better off having a bit of responsibility!"    

    

"Ha ha!" The disdainful voice said: "How precious are the Holy Yin Fruit, I, Jiao, am tempted. Since the disciples of your sect do not wish to take the Holy Yin Fruit, then why not take it from me? "    

    

"How dare you!" A clear voice rang out from outside the courtyard that was blocked by the walls, causing Chen Yu to feel somewhat familiar. It was Yang Opening Pavilion Lan Xinyu's voice, and anger mixed in her voice. "How can your Qiushan Sect's people act so wildly at my Yang Opening Pavilion?"    

    

"Tsk tsk!" Another coquettish voice sounded out. "Junior Sister Lan, your words are too excessive. As guests, how could we dare to behave atrociously in the Yang Opening Pavilion? However, there is always a tradition of sparring between my Qiu Martial Arts Sect and your esteemed sect. If we defeat Lin Pavilion Master, does that mean the Yang Opening Pavilion disciples are only mediocre? "    

    

The voice paused for a moment, then continued while grinning: "However, even the Ruling Spirit Sect disciples living in this small courtyard can speak of flatten the Yang Opening Pavilion, I think that any random Spirit Accumulation Stage practitioner would be able to do it unhindered, am I right?    

    

"Bullshit!"    

    

"You are f * cking courting death!"    

    

"Pavilion Master, don't stop us. Let's teach these impolite people a lesson first. You don't need to protect that bastard Ruling Spirit Sect anymore."    

    

"…"    

    

It could be seen that there were quite a few Yang Opening Pavilion disciples gathered outside the small courtyard.    

    

Hearing to this point, Chen Yu already understood the situation. He knew that in these two days, Moo Su and Lin Ya had blocked the Sword Sect disciples who wanted to snatch the Holy Yin Fruit, but right now, the people from the Autumn Martial Sect could not hold back any longer, which was why the current situation had occurred.    

    

Chen Yu walked towards the entrance of the small courtyard. As he approached, Moo Su and Lin Ya both turned around to look.    

    

"Senior Sister Mu, Lin Wu Tie!" Chen Yu nodded and said, "Thank you!"    

    

"No need!" Moo Su said coldly, "I'm just following orders!"    

    

Chen Yu smiled. He knew that Moo Su said this deliberately, so he didn't expose him and looked at Lin Ya.    

    

"Junior Brother Chen, I originally wanted to let you go into closed-door training for a while longer, I didn't expect that you would still be disturbed!" Lin Ya said.    

    

"It's enough, thank you, Senior Brother Lin!" Wu Tie said, "We will not let you down in a battle!"    

    

"That's good!" A hint of anticipation flashed across Lin Ya's eyes as he said that.    

    

On the other side, when Chen Yu and Lin Ya started their conversation, the people outside also knew that Chen Yu had come out, and all kinds of voices started to sound out.    

    

"It's out!"    

    

"Finally, I don't have to hide anymore. Let's see how this guy will deal with this situation now!"    

    

"Pavilion Master, it's true. Chen Yu is just an outsider, how is he worthy to be treated like this?"    

    

"…"    

    

As he walked out of the door, Chen Yu looked outside, and saw that there were no less than fifty people outside, the majority of them were Sword Sect disciples, and they followed Lin Ya's orders to prevent outsiders from approaching the small courtyard, and they were not satisfied with Lin Ya's order, so their expressions were more complicated and contradictory.    

    

Directly facing the door were the five disciples of the Qiu Martial Arts Sect that Chen Yu had seen once outside of the main hall of the Wind Listening Courtyard. When they saw Chen Yu come out, a trace of greed flashed in their eyes.    

    

"He's finally willing to come out!" A young man with a cynical expression sneered and said to his companion as if no one else was present.    

    

Among the five of them, the leader was a tall and sturdy with a grave and stern face. He stared at Chen Yu with eyes as sharp as blades and an extremely unfriendly expression.    

    

"Qiushu Sect's Ho Bingrong, Ninth Layer of the Spirit Accumulation Stage Peak, is said to be one of the top five Spirit Accumulation Stage disciples in the entire Qiushan Sect!" Lin Ya introduced the remaining four people to Chen Yu, "The remaining four, Jiao Loong, Pang Dan, Xin Mengqiu, and Liu Chong, are all the top young disciples of the Qiu Martial Arts Sect!"    

    

Chen Yu nodded. Of course, those who could be brought out by Grandma Jiu and the others were naturally the elites among the younger generation of the Qiu Martial Arts Sect.    

    

"Lin Pavilion Master!" Jiao Loong said in a joking manner, "The main character has come out. Are you still going to stop us?"    

    

"Exactly!" The playful Xin Mengqiu said frivolously, "Lin Pavilion Master, to put it bluntly, you want the Holy Yin Fruit, but stopped us from going in. Heh, there is no need to hide it. How about this, we each have one Holy Yin Fruit on Chen Yu, how about that? "    

    

The surrounding Yang Opening Pavilion disciples all looked towards Chen Yu and Lin Ya.