They stood on Yang Feng's left and right sides like ghostly soldiers, while he himself appeared like a real king.
"kill!"
Yang Feng spat out a mouthful, his red eyes flashing with an eerie light. With a wave of his hand, all the Yin Duan Buddha Ghosts began to move!
Like a vast army, they surged towards Chen Nan in an overwhelming attack.
Everyone in the audience was stunned; what a surreal scene this was.
fear!
Terrifying!
"Heh...heh...do you think I'll be defeated so easily?" Chen Nan lowered his eyes and suddenly sneered. Facing the Yin Duan Buddha Ghosts that were charging like a thousand troops, he was not afraid at all.
"Azure Emperor's Immortal Technique, Condense!"
As he performed the incantation, a pair of arms visibly grew out. Those arms were as white as jade, even more beautiful than a woman's arms.
Immediately afterwards, he emitted a bright green light, which transformed into vines as thick as water buckets, and attacked the countless Yin Duan Buddha ghosts.
"What a powerful body-refining technique! It's completely comparable to my immortal spiritual energy."
Yang Feng's face was filled with disbelief as he murmured softly.
"Break free!"
Chen Nan roared, and all his spiritual power transformed into a powerful force, instantly breaking the remaining seven chains.
The two chains that were originally there had fallen off when his arm broke.
Now, he has completely broken the nine chains.
"Soul-Slaying Technique, condense it for me!"
Chen Nan conjured a ten-zhang-long sword with his divine sense, which was faintly visible. With a flick of his hand, he channeled spiritual power into it, and it gradually solidified, capable of cutting through the real and destroying the illusory!
The ten-zhang-long blade faintly emitted a cold, silvery light.
"cut!"
Chen Nan raised his hand and rose up. His huge longsword circled in mid-air before being swung out violently, instantly annihilating most of the Yin Duan Buddha Ghosts.
"Again!"
The enormous longsword was swung up again, slashing down fiercely from the sky.
"Shuashuashua——"
Countless Yin-Yang Buddhas and ghosts seemed to be roaring, but in the next moment they all disappeared.
The dark area exploded instantly, and bright sunlight shone down from the sky, warming the entire earth.
The Ninefold Purgatory has been broken!
Yang Feng's expression was extremely calm, with a slight smile on his lips. This person was even stronger than Ye Aotian, and even stronger than the Arhat Subduing Dragon on the seven-story Buddhist pagoda.
He was only at the ninth level of the Innate Realm, yet he was able to fight me.
The main problem is the vast difference in their cultivation levels. If Yang Feng were also at the ninth level of the Innate Realm, his Ninefold Purgatory technique would likely have been enough to severely injure him.
"The number one prodigy in China? This time, it's my turn!"
Chen Nan's body moved at supersonic speed, flashing through the air, while dark clouds gathered high above.
Thunder is brewing within it.
"Thunder shakes the heavens—!"
A bolt of lightning, as thick as a water bucket, descended from the sky and struck Yang Feng fiercely.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Yang Feng's movements were unpredictable as he constantly dodged the lightning attacks, causing countless waves to surge on the lake's surface.
Everyone in the audience couldn't help but back away, afraid that the lightning would strike them. It's said that when gods fight, it's always the mortals who get hurt.
"Immortal Martial Extinction Seal!"
Chen Nan coldly looked at Yang Feng, raised his hand to gather energy, and the void on the lake surface seemed to tremble. Countless spiritual energies of heaven and earth came from all directions, swirling into a terrifying spiral in his hand, and finally slowly forming a handprint of five different colors.
It can cover more than half of the West Lake area!
"This time, let's see where you can escape to!" Chen Nan leaped into the air and slammed his handprint down hard.
"boom--!"
The lake seemed to have been punched into a huge crater, and Yang Feng's body flew into it like a cannonball, slowly sinking to the bottom of the lake.
Yang Feng suffered numerous injuries; the power of this magic seal was truly terrifying, and he had no way to dodge it.
As he was recovering at the bottom of the lake, preparing to fight back...
Suddenly—
Below him, a milky white light was shimmering.
Formation!