I Have A Qi Fortune Altar-Chapter 1413 - 689: Battle at the Pinnacle (Part 2)

At this point, continuing to argue is pointless.

What needed to be said was already said before.

What needed to be done was already done before.

Mr. Chen really had no interest in accompanying Jingtai any longer, discussing commentary.

So, he acted.

He punched out, unleashing all the power he could muster. That punch shook heaven and earth; before the fist even reached, its intent was already there, causing the void surrounding Jingtai for thousands of feet to distort.

And when the punch landed, the ensuing commotion was far from simple rumbling.

Even the residual waves of it forcibly collapsed Purple Gold Mountain.

But, despite its strength, this power didn't actually defeat Jingtai.

He had planned for decades; his strength was terrifying indeed.

Chen Yuan understood his background, and Ye Xiangnan also saw through his depths, saying he was just a fake immortal at best, which wasn't much, but... a fake immortal is still an immortal.

Having the word 'immortal' made it far from simple.

Facing Chen Yuan's attack, Jingtai's expression didn't change. Even knowing that there was another so-called Womb of the Earth Bodhisattva, he remained unflustered, and also punched out.

Blood Evil Energy and the Power of Incense were gathered into that punch.

"Boom!!!"

Two tremendously powerful forces erupted at this moment, unleashing unparalleled and terrifying power. Intense astral winds swept across heaven and earth, the void collapsed, and the ground was shaken to the point of cracking.

Officials, concubines, and princes frantically retreated under the protection of martial arts experts, yet even so, they were still affected.

The Eldest Prince, Sima Qian, didn't even have time for last words before being obliterated on the spot.

Princess Pingyang, on the other hand, grabbed Sima Ke and Noble Consort Yang, retreating swiftly, hence avoiding the disaster.

This strike wasn't a probing move; it was merely a prelude.

And after the prelude came the frenzied onslaught.

Jingtai's dragon robe fluttered, murder in his eyes; he had planned so much, yet today there was a flaw, all caused by Chen Yuan.

He must be killed!

Honestly speaking, he gathered so many martial experts here today with great cost to move Spirit Mountain and Kunlun Mountain, aiming to determine the universe in one battle.

Saying all should be left behind might be an exaggeration, but heavily damaging Jianghu, there was hope to achieve.

By then, the court could turtle in place and watch as the world descends into chaos.

Though the matter of the No-Life Sect would cause him and the Sima Family to lose reputation, as long as he still held mighty force and fought hard to refute, there was hope to recover.

Amidst the clashes of the current experts, though it was just the beginning and not yet a stalemate, Jingtai understood, whether the four Bodhisattvas of Spirit Mountain or the one from Kunlun Mountain, they wouldn't actually fight to the death for the court.

Once the situation turns hopeless, they might directly retreat.

Therefore, he must, with overwhelming power, strike down Chen Yuan with lightning speed, then proceed to eliminate those experts one by one, sparing Ye Xiangnan as he is difficult to kill.

But the ones from Taoist Divine Palace, the one from Shushan, Dongfang Sheng of Heavenly Demon Hall, at least some must be left behind.

Hence, after Chen Yuan acted, Jingtai also didn't hesitate, directly mobilizing his real power, wanting to crush Chen Yuan. His Blood Evil Energy gathered from a million people.

Like a blood moon, turning the area within a thousand feet into a world of blood-red.

And this Blood Evil forcibly blocked the erosion of that strange black Demon Flame, then Jingtai single-fingered sealing techniques, an endless Power of Incense congealed a divine figure in the void.

The divine figure stood a thousand feet tall, resembling a towering mountain, with a face blurred, yet anyone who had seen Jingtai could recognize, that divine figure was him.

His previous words, 'I am the divine,' seemingly.... weren't an exaggeration.

"Chen Yuan, you defy rulers and parents, unaware of grace and meaning, rebel against the court, and disrupt the world. Today, I.... shall suppress you, this lawless demon, for the human world!"

That thousand-foot divine figure seemed to speak with celestial mandate, its voice rolling through hundreds of miles, carrying an undeniable strength, judging Chen Yuan's crimes.

Then, Jingtai stamped down,

The thousand-foot divine figure also moved accordingly, its huge palm print descending like a mountain.

No escape,

No evasion.

The divine figure locked onto Chen Yuan's qi, directly solidifying his surroundings.

Yet Chen Yuan howled to the sky, as if possessing endless power, his Primordial Spirit emanated astonishing purple light, vast Heaven and Earth Primordial Energy gathered directly.

Vital energy roared like a surging river, bursting forth.

Moluo's strength was indeed formidable, at least if it were Chen Yuan's original body's power, under this palm, besides using Void Stagnation type divine skills, there was fundamentally no other way.

And he, as if forgetting some techniques, a gleam appeared in his hand, pitch-black as ink, with magical light-twisting patterns, the Emperor Slaughter Saber appeared in his grasp.

He pointed the saber to the void, lowered his voice and said:

"The human world cannot judge me, Jingtai, you're unqualified. This saber, named Emperor Slaughter, slaughters human emperors, and you shall be the first to fall."

Wielding the saber,

In an instant,

The Sword Light appeared suddenly, its edge rose fiercely, like a line, cutting across the sky, its power majestic enough to shake heaven and earth, directly cleaving onto that palm.

The void seemed to stagnate, falling silent at this moment.

But, immediately thereafter, the descending palm, along with half of the thousand-foot divine figure's body, was directly cut open by the Sword Light.