Chapter 1076 - 732: Invincible (Requesting Subscription)_2

Chapter 1076: Chapter 732: Invincible (Requesting Subscription)_2

True Master Ming Zhen’s face turned ashen, shaking his head slightly.

Can’t fight by force!

He was at the Golden Core Middle Stage, the highest cultivation present, and clearly sensed that the Divine Dragon Dharma Aspect contained terrifying power.

Divine Power Realm Body Refining Grandmaster!

Fairy Yuzhen’s delicate face turned pale, turning to look at her senior brother.

"Ah! Senior brother, he..."

The sentence wasn’t finished, but the meaning was clear.

Both were Direct Disciples of the Daoist Palace Nascent Soul, well-informed and knowledgeable.

Though unwilling to believe it in their hearts.

What they saw with their eyes left Fairy Yuzhen no choice but to believe.

True Master Ming Zhen’s expression was heavy, nodding vigorously.

"Move aside."

Shen Xuan shouted in a deep voice.

Beneath him, the Silver-Horned Celestial Horse neighed, transforming into a dazzling silver light, directly charging towards the warship!

To forcefully break through!

In the surrounding darkness, countless gazes were secretly watching.

If he didn’t show off his power here, the journey ahead would become even more troublesome.

"Make way!"

True Master Ming Zhen ordered through gritted teeth.

Opposite them was a Tier Four Great Cultivator.

With only them and this Tier Three warship, forcibly blocking would be self-humiliation.

This was the heartland of the Daoist Palace, Shen Xuan wouldn’t recklessly start killing.

However, being crushed publicly by them, where would the master’s face remain?

The Daoist Palace warship’s movements were still too slow.

In an instant, the silver light approached, so fast it was terrifying.

At that moment.

"Fellow Daoist, why bother with these youngsters?"

A gentle and peaceful voice echoed.

Following the sound, a brilliant seven-colored profound light appeared, like a rainbow bridge, silently blocking before the warship.

The flowing light dispersed the fierce pressure of the Divine Dragon Dharma Aspect.

"Master!"

Ming Zhen and Yuzhen exclaimed simultaneously, their faces showing joy.

True Monarch Xuan Guang had arrived.

The silver light suddenly halted.

Shen Xuan reined in the Silver-Horned Celestial Horse, raising his eyes to look ahead.

Ten zhang away, a figure stood with hands behind his back atop the rainbow light, robe fluttering in the wind—it was True Monarch Xuan Guang.

Ten zhang was the tacit boundary between Tier Four Great Cultivators.

Closer would be provocation.

"How could I lower myself to quarrel with some youngsters?"

Shen Xuan’s gaze was steady, meeting True Monarch Xuan Guang’s, a trace of mockery at the corner of his mouth.

"If not for this, how could I invite Fellow Daoist to show themselves?"

He had already noticed.

Near the Daoist Palace warship, there was a subtly hidden spiritual power fluctuation.

Thin as silk, but unable to escape his keen perception.

It was the aura of a Nascent Soul True Monarch.

No need to think further.

Eight or nine out of ten, it was the master of both, True Monarch Xuan Guang.

Only then did Shen Xuan urge the Silver-Horned Celestial Horse to feign charging directly at the Daoist Palace warship.

In truth, it was merely a probe.

He wasn’t so foolish as to develop deep enmity here with Myriad Phenomena Daoist Palace.

"Fellow Daoist is merely a carefree wanderer, how free and leisurely!"

True Monarch Xuan Guang’s voice was like metal clashing, gaze sharp as lightning.

"Why involve yourself in this muddy water, making things difficult for me?"

As soon as the words fell, a powerful pressure descended fiercely!

The Nascent Soul Middle Stage’s spiritual pressure, like an invisible mountain, pressed from above.

The surrounding clouds instantly became stagnant, the Gang Winds froze.

True Monarch Xuan Guang saw clearly, the other’s flesh body had reached the Divine Power Realm, blood and qi like a dragon.

However, the spiritual power aura emanating from them was only at the Golden Core Middle Stage.

Just right to use this to suppress, dulling their brilliance.

"There are urgent matters at home, the heart wishes to return like an arrow leaving the bow."

Shen Xuan sat firmly on horseback.

The Ice Pill like a yin fish, the Fire Pill like a yang fish, the Tai Chi Golden Core spun rapidly.

The Nine-Colored Treasure Lotus blossomed enthusiastically.

The robust Tai Chi Pill Essence aura suddenly erupted.

Though only three-tenths of the Nascent Soul Early Stage.

Roughly two-tenths of True Monarch Xuan Guang.

But under the Nine-Colored Treasure Lotus’s blessing.

It flowed quickly, circulating endlessly, untiringly.

Within a zhang around him, a domain of Tai Chi Magical Power unfolded.

No matter how the external spiritual pressure surged like tides or mountains, he remained unfazed, expression calm.

"Fellow Daoist blocking my return, for what reason?"

In True Monarch Xuan Guang’s eyes, a hint of astonishment flashed.

"Tai Chi Golden Core?"

"Fellow Daoist has sharp eyes."

Their gazes silently intersected mid-air.

Upon the Daoist Palace warship, silence reigned.

All cultivators held their breath, heads bowed, not daring to breathe loudly.

After a while, True Monarch Xuan Guang finally raised a hand to press down.

The Daoist Palace warship slowly descended towards the cloud sea below, clearing the aerial path.

"I have no intent to become enemies with Fellow Daoist."

True Monarch Xuan Guang’s voice was heavy, like a thousand jīn: "As for internal affairs of the Daoist Palace, I hope Fellow Daoist won’t interfere."

Words carried a warning tone.

True Monarch Xuan Guang weighed in his heart.

If fully engaged in battle, relying on realm and Spiritual Treasure advantages, there was a ninety percent chance of victory.

However, to completely kill a fellow tier Body Refining Grandmaster, there was no assurance.

Moreover, without a justified cause.

After all, the other was also a Tier Four Great Cultivator.

True Monarch Xuan Guang considered the chessboard of the whole situation.

Such a figure, without absolute certainty, achieving a fatal strike.

Forming a deadly enmity would have endless repercussions.

Furthermore, True Monarch Xuan Guang did not yet clearly understand Shen Xuan’s true background.

He naturally did not wish to delve into a life-or-death struggle.

"Fellow Daoist speaks heavily."

Shen Xuan said calmly: "I merely completed a cooperative alchemy contract with Fellow Daoist Wu Wei. Now it’s settled, each owing nothing to the other. I have no intention to overstep concerning internal affairs of the Daoist Palace."

True Monarch Xuan Guang’s gaze was sharp as flames: "Are these words true?"

"Absolutely truthful."

What Shen Xuan said was indeed the truth.

To meddle in someone else’s sect’s internal power struggles is a taboo in the Cultivation Realm.

A single misstep could invite disaster upon oneself.

What is the status of a Tier Four Great Cultivator!

Unless absolutely necessary, they are reluctant to intervene directly.

Most prefer to appoint someone to lead the charge.

Shen Xuan and True Monarch Wu Wei only engaged in a transaction, each serving their needs.

Of course, that transaction will allow True Monarch Wu Wei to achieve major contributions.

Gaining considerable advantage in the contention for the position of Myriad Phenomena Immortal City Lord.

Shen Xuan and True Monarch Xuan Guang had no personal connection.

From his personal standpoint, he naturally hoped True Monarch Wu Wei would ascend.