C19 Imperial Scripture Four Directions Art
The Eastsea City, which had been silent for half a day, exploded once again in the middle of the night.
Hundreds of thousands of people, or even hundreds of thousands, gathered outside the Lan Mansion. It was as if the entire Eastsea City's people had moved out at the same time when the four golden figures exploded.
"Four golden figures! If a war breaks out, won't the Eastsea City be destroyed?"
"The Lan family, Family Head, is fighting three of them alone. He will definitely lose!"
"I wonder if the mysterious expert hiding in the Lan family will make a move?"
"That mysterious expert doesn't dare to make a move. I saw with my own eyes that Xue Long, one of the eight great shamans of the Tianchu Martial Academy, walked into the Lan family."
"Is Xue Long very strong?"
"Fifth level of the Heavenly Mirror!"
A simple sentence from the fifth level of the Heavenly Mirror suppressed all the discussions.
Without a doubt, Xue Long, who was at the fifth level of the Heavenly Mirror, had already become the strongest combat strength in the Eastsea City. Even the mighty Fourth Level Heavenly Mirror expert who had scared off the old Three great families, Old Family Head, back in the day... In front of Xue Long, he had completely lost his aura!
A deathly silence enveloped everyone outside of Lan Prefecture, but the true killing aura was filled within the ancestral hall of the Lan family!
"Lan Tong, the current you is only barely able to fight me to a draw." Wei Zhuang raised his eyebrows and laughed wildly, "The three of us will only need a split second to kill you!"
When Wei Zhuang finished speaking, Ye Qingsu and Zhao Mu also revealed relaxed smiles on their faces.
Without a doubt, Wei Zhuang did not lie. With the help of the old Family Head from the Three great families, it would only take a moment to defeat Lan Tong.
Lan Tong's expression was solemn, but he didn't respond to Wei Zhuang's provocation. He just prayed silently in his heart, "young master Xia, you have created many miracles. I hope you won't fail this time!"
Seeing that Lan Tong didn't say anything, Wei Zhuang lost the fun of mocking him. He only smiled sinisterly. Controlling his golden body, he attacked Lan Tong first!
"Well done!" Lan Tong didn't retreat. Instead, he advanced and roared in anger.
Immediately, the two 30 meter tall golden figures collided violently!
Bang!
The sound of an explosion resounded through the night sky. The two enormous golden fists collided without holding back. For a moment, golden light fragments scattered in all directions. Like gorgeous fireworks, they exploded under the pitch-black night sky!
Outside the ancestral hall, the life and death battle had already begun, but the ancestral hall was filled with a strange silence.
"I'll teach you a cultivation technique. You only need to comprehend one technique before you can walk out of the ancestral hall and defeat Xue Long." Xia Xingchen stared at Chu Qingcheng and spoke indifferently.
Chu Qingcheng was confused. Before she could ask anything, she saw Xia Xingchen raise his finger and an invisible energy wave appeared between the two of them.
The distorted space proved that this energy wave did exist.
After a moment, the distortion of space disappeared. The three faint red tail marks on Chu Qingcheng's forehead had a strange fiery light!
In an instant, Chu Qingcheng's shapely eyebrows were tightly locked. Her beautiful eyes also subconsciously closed, like a lifeless corpse...
At this moment, Chu Qingcheng seemed to have entered another space. There was no sunlight, no mountains and rivers, no living creatures. There was only darkness and a shadow that was continuously practicing the four sword techniques...
"What happened to my sister?" Chu Rong stared at Xia Xingchen vigilantly.
"She has entered a state of emptiness." Xia Xingchen smiled and casually sat down on the ground with his legs crossed. He muttered to himself softly, "This skill belongs to you. I believe that you will be able to comprehend it in the shortest time possible."
The inheritance of the cultivation technique that Xia Xingchen had sent into Chu Qingcheng's forehead was the Grand Emperor's sacred art. It was a cultivation technique that belonged to the Emperor Sutra, and it was called the Four Direction Technique.
In fact, this Four Direction Art was originally the Grand Emperor's sacred art created by Nangong Xian. It only had four forms, namely the Great River East, the One Sword West, the Thick Earth South Return, and the Green Lotus North Return.
Xia Xingchen knew the Four Direction Art as well, but he couldn't unleash the true essence of it. Because, only Nangong Xian, who possessed the talent of a top fire-attributed phoenix... Four Directions Art!
Chu Rong did not say anything else, but stared at the lifeless Chu Qingcheng with a worried expression. Xia Xingchen, on the other hand, was even more straightforward. He took out a broken Ling Dan and threw it into his mouth, starting a new round of cultivation breakthrough!
How much confidence did Xia Xingchen have in Chu Qingcheng and the Four Direction Art?
He did not care about the enemy in front of him. Instead, he started to cultivate.
Outside the ancestral hall.
Three huge golden figures surrounded a golden figure that was only a hundred feet tall. The 100 meter golden figure that was surrounded at the core was already covered in cracks. It was like a wounded warrior who would rather die than submit.
Within the cracked golden body, Lan Tong spurted out blood one after another. The Cultivation Level was only at the first level of the Heavenly Mirror. Facing the siege of three Heavenly Mirror powerhouses, if not for the fact that he had consumed a broken Ling Dan... Lan Tong might not even be able to withstand a single attack from Ye Qingsu and the other two, and would have exploded and died!
"Lan Tong! Let's see how many Pills you have!" Wei Zhuang roared hysterically. The golden image that belonged to him punched out fiercely, smashing onto the golden image that Lan Tong had transformed into.
"Kill him!" Ye Qingsu shouted coldly and raised his palm. The Qi of the golden body, which was at least thirty meters tall, was the same as Ye Qingsu's. It raised its huge golden palm and slapped on Lan Tong's Qi of golden body.
* Hong! *
Ye Qingsu's golden body was three times bigger than Lan Tong's. This palm strike directly covered half of Lan Tong's golden body.
The power of Ye Qingsu's palm strike was also terrifying. With the help of the gap between their cultivation realms and Lan Tong's exhausted state, this palm strike had shattered Lan Tong's Golden Body Qi Qi!
Bang!
A huge and dull explosive sound exploded like a clap of thunder.
The Golden Body Qi belonging to Lan Tong completely disintegrated, inch by inch. In just a split second, Lan Tong's Golden Body Qi had turned into pieces of golden powder that spread between the heaven and earth.
"I lost!"
"Lan family, it's over."
"Xia Xingchen, it's over too!"
"The mysterious expert of the fourth level of the Heavenly Mirror, he really doesn't dare to make a move?"
These thoughts emerged from the hundreds of thousands of people outside the Lan Prefecture almost at the same time.
The Tianchu Martial Academy's powerful attack and the Three great families's prestige were the same. In this battle, no one thought that the Lan family and Xia Xingchen would be able to escape with their lives.
Under the night sky, following the destruction of Lan Tong's golden body, the other three golden bodies also disappeared.
Lan Tong was lying in front of the main entrance of the ancestral hall. His body was covered in blood and his Qi was weak. Even so, he still didn't want to give up the door that he was guarding.
At some point in time, Lan Yiyi held her sword horizontally in front of Lan Tong. Her beautiful face was filled with determination to face death.
The father and daughter of the Lan family did not say anything that could shake the heaven and earth. They just used their bodies to silently guard the door that led to the ancestral hall.
