Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

As if a powerful martial artist like Guan Yilong wanted to escape, it was not easy for Xia Houzhen to chase him down, so he stopped.    

    

"Junior Brother Chen, good move!" He turned back to look at Xu Ruofong, the latter's face was pale and desperate, he was paralyzed on the ground, his chest had already caved in, his breath was failing, and he was in a seriously injured and dying state.    

    

Xia Houzhen's expression became complicated again. There was still a trace of fear in his eyes.    

    

He had tried his best to overestimate Chen Yu's strength, but it was not easy for him to severely injure Xu Ruofong in a few moves.    

    

Moreover, Chen Yu had done this when facing two opponents with peak Profound Dark Stage, Xu Ruofong and Liu Yiren, at the same time.    

    

"I'm just taking advantage of the space!" Chen Yu smiled and said, "However, I feel that Xu Ruofong is much easier to deal with than Senior Xia Hou!"    

    

"Is that so?" Xia Houzhen shook his head. He clearly didn't believe Junior Brother Chen's words, but he didn't say anything more. Instead, he said, "Junior Brother Chen, how do you plan on dealing with Xu Ruofong?"    

    

"What do you think we should do, Senior Brother Xiahou?" Chen Yu asked.    

    

"Xu Ruofong is from the Fire Devil Clan, and in the current Lonely Spirit Abyss, Expert of the Deity Entering Stage is in charge of the Fire Devil Clan. If possible, let him go! " Xia Houzhen said.    

    

"Expert of the Deity Entering Stage?" Chen Yu smiled and walked towards Xu Ruofong. Under Xu Ruofong's fearful gaze, he took his golden saber and hacked Xu Ruofong into two.    

    

Xia Houzhen's expression changed as he asked, "Junior Brother Chen, you?"    

    

"Let Xu Ruofong go, won't the Fire Devil Clan hold a grudge?" Chen Yu took off Xu Ruofong's Storage Bag, put everything into his bag, and said indifferently.    

    

Xia Houzhen shook his head.    

    

"Isn't that done?" Chen Yu smiled and said, "Senior Xia Hou, our cooperation has finally come to an end, right?"    

    

Xia Houzhen looked at Chen Yu and woodenly nodded, "Where is Junior Brother Chen going?"    

    

"Nameless Island!" Chen Yu said.    

    

Glancing at Xu Ruofong's corpse, Xia Houzhen said: "I also want to return to Nameless Island, but I will be exploring some places in the middle, if Junior Brother Chen is not in a hurry, you can come with me!"    

    

"Many thanks to Senior Brother Xiahou!"    

    

Xia Houzhen said, "Let's go!"    

    

The two of them walked out of the training field. When they got outside, the warriors had already left.    

    

Without a word, the two of them walked along the Dragonspine Beach towards the depths of the Lonely Spirit Abyss.    

    

Broken walls filled with vicissitudes of life filled his eyes.    

    

The two of them were very fast and did not run into any trouble along the way. It only took them two hours to get out of Dragonspine Beach.    

    

In the next seven days, the two of them headed towards the Nameless Island, exploring several places along the way.    

    

These places were all quite dangerous, but Xia Houzhen was experienced and knew his way around. With him leading the way, they purposely avoided the danger that the two of them could not handle.    

    

During these seven days, the two of them had gotten along quite well. Although it could not be said that they had hit it off at first sight, it was still considered speculative.    

    

From Xia Houzhen, Chen Yu had a detailed understanding of Martial Cultivator of the Devil Sect's Lonely Spirit Abyss.    

    

Xia Houzhen also deliberately asked about Chen Yu's experiences. Chen Yu did not hide anything and directly said that he was a disciple of Ruling Spirit Sect naturally not because of Polar Extreme Peak, but rather, that he was a disciple of Fire Cloud Peak.    

    

Xia Houzhen did not mind Chen Yu's identity. Whether it was him or Chen Yu, they both knew that the practitioners with Devil Sect in the Desolate Land were no exception.    

    

On this day, the two of them arrived at the Dao Gate Cliff.    

    

Here, one could see twelve ancient and incomplete, mottled doorposts.    

    

Each pillar was hundreds of meters tall and close to the cliff face. The endless carvings on them had fallen off, but the remaining parts still exuded a mysterious and majestic aura.    

    

These pillars were originally the pillars that supported Myriad Dao Sect Mountain Gate. After being cut down, they were still standing after tens of thousands of years, and were able to support this cliff.    

    

This could be said to be the core region of the Lonely Spirit Abyss.    

    

On the steep cliffs, there were only a few paths to follow.    

    

As the two walked along the path, they suddenly heard the sound of a fierce battle coming from the front.    

    

The two of them looked at each other, then used their movement techniques to rush over. The two groups of warriors were fighting fiercely, accompanied by the berserk movement of Spiritual Dipper.    

    

All eight of them held long swords, and their strengths were all at the late stage of Profound Dark Stage. Streaks of sword images rose, interweaving to form a sword formation that sealed the four directions.    

    

On the other side, there were only three people. However, there were three women who seemed somewhat weak under the attacks of the sword formation.    

    

"Nine Flower Sword Sect?" Chen Yu's eyes narrowed.    

    

"It's Jiang Mannqian from the Shadowfiend Clan!" Xia Houzhen said, "We're all in the same boat, so you can't not make a move!"    

    

With that, Xia Houzhen strode forward, raised his iron rod and charged towards the sword formation and swung down.    

    

Shua shua, that sword formation was indeed marvelous. Just as Xia Houzhen got close, the two warriors with Nine Flower Sword Sect that were closest to Xia Houzhen moved and dodged to the side.    

    

At the next moment, sword imprints condensed from sword intent surged out and coiled around Xia Houzhen's back like snakes.    

    

Xia Houzhen used his backhand to shatter the sword seals and threw himself at another person.    

    

However, when the two swords of the Nine Flower Sword Sect clashed, one was like thunder while the other was like fire, blocking the other.    

    

At the same time, the three women with Shadowfiend Clan also did not relieve much of their pressure. While the figures of eight of their opponents were constantly changing, they were still struggling to persevere, and among them, a twenty-eight or twenty-nine year old girl with a plentiful figure had already gained a few additional wounds.    

    

Xia Houzhen waved his staff and shattered the astral sword that was attacking him. As he continued to attack, the sword formation changed and sharp sword beams swept out behind him, preventing him from unleashing any of his strength.    

    

Chen Yu observed the sword formation and felt that it was indeed extraordinary.    

    

However, with Xia Houzhen's help, the three women became more spirited. They greeted Xia Houzhen and tried their best to resist the sword formation.    

    

Chen Yu wasn't proficient in array formations, but he could see that this sword array connected the eight martial artists' domains together. The pressure of this domain had completely suppressed Xia Houzhen and the other four.    

    

The situation was a little tricky.    

    

Chen Yu touched the Storage Ring and it appeared in his hand.    

    

What appeared at the same time was a sharp metal attribute Spirit Arrow.    

    

With Xia Houzhen's strength, if he used his body to withstand the sword aura, he could still escape, but it would be very difficult for the three female Shadowfiend Clan warriors to escape from the encirclement of the sword formation.    

    

Especially since the Nine Flower Sword Sect warriors had actually activated the sword spirit Spiritual Soul.    

    

Chen Yu's eyes were bloodshot as he notched the bow and took in the changes to the operation of the sword formation.    

    

As the Blood Spiritual Root vibrated, hundreds of blood flames flew out and gathered on the bowstring on Chen Yu's finger.    

    

Fifty percent of the bow was released when Chen Yu's Bloodfire Eye Technique caught sight of a warrior's body changing trajectory.    

    

The blood imprint appeared and the blood thread pierced through the air in an instant.    

    

A vicious and bloodthirsty, crazy Qi pierced through the void, and in an instant, it disappeared into the range of the sword formation domain.    

    

The pressure of the Sword Formation Domain was extremely strong, and even though it sealed the space, it could not stop the might of the Blood King Bow to fifty percent.    

    

Streams of sword Qi suddenly appeared and interweaved together, sealing the path of the arrow that the Blood King Bow had shot out.    

    

However, the barrier formed by this seal was limited. Even though the snow-white light of the blood veins dimmed, it was not able to seal it up.    

    

Blood shot out and submerged into the body of a martial artist. The body of that martial artist fell towards the sky.    

    

One of them had been killed by Chen Yu, causing the sword formation to become sluggish.    

    

Xia Houzhen didn't move fast enough. He hit a fighter's sword with his stick. The wind and thunder surged and hit the fighter, sending him flying.    

    

The gap in the sword formation widened.    

    

Xia Houzhen did not stop. Like a demon god, like a mountain, he smashed away another person.    

    

One of the three women with a perfect figure and a pure face shouted. With a flash, she split into more than ten shadows, all of them attacking the remaining people.    

    

The Sword Qi killed the silhouettes one by one. The last silhouette was that woman's true form, and it stabbed into the shoulder of a practitioner of the eighth level of Profound Dark Stage.    

    

The other two women's bodies flashed as well. It was as if they had suddenly disappeared. They suddenly appeared behind the two opponents and attacked them with a sneak attack.    

    

Their sneak attacks didn't work, but they gave their opponents a lot of trouble.    

    

Xia Houzhen unleashed his power and swung the iron rod, sending the two flying again.    

    

At this point, the sword formation was completely broken.    

    

Bang! With a swing of the rod, thunderous clouds surged as the majestic Spiritual Dipper caused the rod to extend endlessly. It struck right on the warrior right in the middle and smashed his head until it exploded.    

    

The warriors of the Nine Flower Sword Sect started to panic as they tried their best to resist.    

    

But Xia Houzhen was like a tiger in a flock of sheep, completely unstoppable.    

    

Only two minutes had passed, and one by one, the warriors from the Nine Flower Sword Sect fell to the ground. Some tried to escape, but they were all chased by the three women.    

    

Finally, all the enemies fell and were killed.    

    

Chen Yu had already put away his Blood King Bow and walked over.    

    

Xia Houzhen carried the bloody iron rod and looked back at Chen Yu, his expression becoming more and more surprised.    

    

He felt that every time Chen Yu made a move, there would be a new surprise. Chen Yu was like a bottomless pit, and he had no idea how strong he was or how many tricks he had hidden.    

    

"Senior Brother Xiahou, thank you!" The three women gasped for breath as they came over to express their thanks. After the slim, beautiful woman thanked Xia Houzhen, she cupped her hands towards Chen Yu and bowed, saying: "Thank you for your help, Senior Brother. I am Jiang Man of Shadowfiend Clan, and my junior sister Wang Ke'er and Yu ShengNan.    

    

"This is Junior Brother Chen Yu, the descendant of the Blood Demon Clan. He came from afar to visit us!" Xia Houzhen helped introduce: "Junior Brother Chen's realm is not high, but his strength is very strong, killing a peak Ninth Layer of the Profound Dark Stage warrior is not a problem!"    

    

"Blood Demon Descendant?" Jiang Mannqian was stunned. She looked up and down at Chen Yu and said, "That's rare. No matter what, thank you, Senior Brother Chen, for saving my life!"    

    

Wang Ke'er, with her plump figure, threw a flirtatious glance at Chen Yu, then said with a smile: "I was wondering why the prideful Senior Brother Xia Hou would go along with a Spirit Accumulation Stage warrior. So he's a senior brother from the Blood Devil Clan, is this the first time Senior Brother Chen has come to Lonely Spirit Abyss?"    

    

"Yes!" Chen Yu laughed, "Chen Yu greets the other senior sisters. I have come to get to know our fellow disciples in Devil Sect and also to find out where Master Liu is!"    

    

"You don't know where your master is?" Wang Ke'er said in disbelief.    

    

Chen Yu nodded seriously and repeated the story of how he imparted the cultivation technique to the blood demons that passed by him when he was young.