Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 257 A Voice (Big Chapter)

After dispelling the fire snake, a low growl came from Chen Xingchao's mouth, and the electric arc wrapped around his body immediately rolled violently, turning into a spear made of pure thunder and spirit power, and threw it fiercely at Chen Ping.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping squeezed his hands dazzledly for a while, and a mysterious flame covered with purple-blue light shot out from between his fingers, hitting the sharp end of Thunder Spear.

When the two spells collided, they both shook tremblingly. At the critical moment when they seemed to be evenly matched, Chen Pingning flicked his finger, and another extinct flame finger shot out, which got into the thunder spear strangely, and pierced through it. A few feet, still rushing forward non-stop.

"boom!"

As the purple light and black light struggled and flashed, Thunder Spear completely collapsed like gravel under a hurricane, and the dark surroundings were completely clear.

After defeating Thunder Spear, the flame beam didn't give Chen Xingchao any chance to breathe, pierced through the purple lightning intercepted by his body, and smashed hard on his left shoulder.

"Pfft"

Suddenly spit out a big mouthful of blood, Chen Xingchao's eyes flashed coldly, just as he was about to rely on the blessing of the Acquired Lightning Body to fight in close quarters regardless of minor injuries, a wisp of purple-blue flames sprang up from the wound and swept towards him .

"What kind of supernatural power is this? Not only does it have a strong penetrating power, but it also has the power of burning."

Hurriedly stopping his steps, Chen Xingchao was startled and angry in his heart, he had to temporarily give up his plan to attack Chen Ping.

Because, in just a very short time, half of his arm was burned to blackness. If his body at this time was not comparable to a low-grade spiritual weapon, even his bones might have melted.

Countless blue spots appeared in the void, and then all the spots of light burst out with spiritual power, turning into a blue light curtain the size of a palm.

Seeing this, Chen Xingchao pointed towards the light curtain, and after a "whoosh", the blue light curtain actually wrapped the purple flame in his wound, and then smashed into the deep sea several miles away, and disappeared together.

"Oh?"

Chen Ping was only a few hundred steps away from him, so he could clearly see the strangeness of the light curtain, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was slightly surprised.

The Extinct Flame Finger is a supernatural power evolved from the Nine Changes Flame Art, so why does it seem like it was easily solved by Chen Xingchao?
However, the next thing he knew right away.

After casting the blue light curtain, Chen Xingchao's face became extremely pale, without any trace of blood, and even the purple thunder seal was much dimmed.

I'm afraid this unknown supernatural power is very costly, and it is one of his trump cards.

"Your strength is indeed beyond my expectation."

Chen Xingchao said solemnly, the arrogance on his face had completely faded away.

The blue light curtain just now was actually a defensive spell derived from the Thunder Body of the Giant God.

Although the effect is good, it will burn fifteen drops of blood essence every time it is used.

In the long years of cultivating this technique to great success, it has only been used twice.

However, the secret method at the bottom of the box can only barely destroy the strange purple-blue flame.

Chen Ping, a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment, is stronger than the average Dzogchen, and he has already been recognized by him.

"Let's decide the outcome with one move. If you can resist the next Xeon Leifa, it doesn't matter if I admit defeat."

Chen Xingchao stared at Chen Ping and said very calmly.

But his heart is far from being as calm as it appears on the surface.

Once this battle is defeated, it means completely withdrawing from the family power struggle.

He is not someone who is greedy for power, but in this way, Yuan Dan will be far away.

Based on the family background, it is an indisputable fact that only one person can achieve alchemy within dozens of years.

Of course, he never imagined that Chen Ping's resources were enough to buy a few Qingxuhualou pills.

Chen Xingchao's decision to win or lose with one move is really helpless.

His magic power has already been exhausted, and if he uses another magical power, he will fall into a weak situation, and there is no need to continue fighting.

"I am extremely honored to be able to meet the strongest thunder method of the third elder."

Chen Ping replied flatly, with a hint of mockery in his words.

How dare the monk who established the foundation to describe his supernatural powers use the word Xeon?
I really don't know what to say.

Even Jindan Leixiu wouldn't dare to be so arrogant.

"Thundercloud reappears!"

Chen Xingchao spread his feet apart, and as he shouted loudly, the originally cloudless blue sky suddenly changed drastically.

A large black cloud covered the peak of the deserted island at some point, with silver lightning and deafening thunder constantly churning in it, like countless violent silver dragons crazily pouring on the sea, and then swallowed by the black sea water.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up on the sea, and a huge waterspout rose into the sky, sucking a large amount of seawater high into the sky, connecting with the terrifying dark thundercloud, and finally converging into a giant pillar of seawater light.

Thunder and lightning flashed on the surface of the beam of light. From a distance, it looked like a ferocious ancient thunder python, devouring the black sea water and the thunder clouds in the sky with all its strength.

"The forbidden technique in the Roaring Thunder Tribulation Method, is it the Tribulation Clouds Overturning the Boat Pillar?"

Chen Ping smiled calmly.

The family's three yellow-grade exercises, foundation-building monks can choose one of them for free exchange.

However, Chen Ping possessed the Nine Changes Flame Spirit Art, so he never used this right.

This time, in order to deal with Chen Xingchao, he specially exchanged the Roaring Thunder Tribulation Method from the treasure house.

Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy is the only way to win a hundred battles.

The Cloud Tribulation Pillar in the Roaring Tribulation Method is a pure killing supernatural power, which should not be underestimated.

When Chen Xingchao performed this method with the body of the Giant Thunder God, the power would unsurprisingly increase to a higher level.

Seeing this overwhelming scene, Chen Ping waved his sleeves not to be outdone, and dry blue and purple flames flew out one after another, slowly spinning around him.

He didn't have any fear, even if Chen Xingchao played a trick, the quality of Huang Pin's spells was there, and he was doomed to be defeated by his subordinates.

Strange to say, when the two faced off against each other, they did not sacrifice any foreign aids such as talismans, magic weapons, etc., but only used magical powers to determine the outcome.

This was a tacit understanding that Chen Xingchao forcibly attached to him.

In this regard, Chen Ping disdains to agree that external force is also an important component of the strength of means.

But since Chen Xingchao has such a taste, Chen Ping will satisfy him as much as possible, showing the magical power of the fire element to completely defeat the thunder method he is proud of.

Of course, Chen Ping was always on his guard.

The Tianxing Tablet in the storage ring has long been locked by his spiritual consciousness. If Chen Xingchao changed his mind and used a spiritual weapon to attack halfway, Chen Ping would not be polite to him in a foolish way.

"rise!"

After a fierce light flashed in Chen Xingchao's eyes, he flipped over with one hand, and he lifted up the dazzling pillar of spiritual light in the middle with ease.

Then half of his body shook vigorously, his arms bent, and he threw the beam of light in his hand towards Chen Ping without making a sound.

"boom"

"boom"

The beam of light whistled with extremely sharp and violent roars. Wherever it passed, white hurricanes blew up. The thick body appeared like a bright thunder sun, which made people dare not look directly at it.

"Flame together!"

Chen Ping tapped his fingers without saying a word, and those dry blue-purple flames floating around flashed a few times at the same time and then made a sound like hot oil boiling. It condensed everywhere, and fused into a fifteen-foot-tall purple palm in the blink of an eye.

Compared with the thunder and lightning giant that Chen Xingchao turned into, he suddenly looked a little weak.

Then, I saw fluctuations on the palm of the flame, and the surging wind and waves were immediately evaporated by the scorching fire.

Chen Ping focused his attention on pointing again, and pressed the towering flame palm forward, and slapped the Jieyun light pillar with the momentum of Mount Tai.

"Boom!"

Thunder, strong wind, and flames intertwined together, rumbling sounds came continuously, and a terrifying aura of collapse spread out, and the aftermath of the explosion stirred up a sea area.

Looking towards the center, the pillar of thunder light was crumbling under the propulsion of the giant palm. In an instant, it suddenly burst, and the boundless flame instantly drowned the thunder light into it.

Beside a boulder, Chen Xingchao was leaning there with a lonely face. The Houtian Thunder Body had lost its mana support and had been dispelled automatically.

"How come, how come."

While his lips were trembling, his eyes were full of horror and disbelief.

Lost, he lost.

It was an unreasonable shame that Lei Xiu, who had completed the Foundation Establishment, lost to a late-stage cultivator.

But to Chen Ping, he was not very surprised to win against Chen Xingchao.

The monstrous flame palm of the upper grade of Xuanpin is a whole level higher than the Jieyun Capsizing Boat Pillar. The gap is so deep that neither the Acquired Thunder Body nor any skill can make up for it.

"you lose."

Chen Ping's voice was indifferent, and the towering flame palm was pressed on the top of Chen Xingchao's head. If he said a word of nonsense, this powerful supernatural power would come down mercilessly, killing him completely.

"From now on, I will never interfere in the affairs of the family. I am relieved that the Haichang Chen family has you leading them."

Chen Xingchao took a deep breath, and then said in a low voice.

I don't know if it was really convincing, or because of the supernatural power of the towering flame palm above.

"Offended, Third Elder."

Chen Ping's eyes flickered a few times with unknown meanings, and he pinched his hands behind his back quickly, and a blood-colored spider web gathered and flew towards Chen Xingchao.

"Is this a ban?"

Chen Xingchao shrank his pupils and instinctively wanted to resist, but when he saw the terrifying big palm falling a few feet from the sky, he immediately didn't dare to make any further movements, and let the spider web and blood print penetrate into his dantian gloomyly, disappearing.

Chen Ping smiled in satisfaction, grabbed Void, and the towering flame palms shattered together with a "bang", and the wisps of dried blue-purple flames hidden inside penetrated into his meridians again.

Then, Chen Ping sat down cross-legged, and explained to Chen Xingchao the magical effect of the spider web blood seal.

"Although the winner is king, the loser is bandit."

Chen Xingchao's voice was dry, and he couldn't hide his anger. He said: "But you and I are from the same family, so you must use secret techniques to control it? I have always been an upright person, and I will never do something that breaks my promise and gets fat."

"The third elder is right about one thing. Fortunately, we belong to the Chen family. Otherwise, you may have no bones left now."

Chen Ping said calmly, "Trust needs to be accumulated slowly. In the next few decades, if the third elder behaves well, I naturally don't want to watch the blood mark explode."

"The Chen family is under your control, whether it's a blessing or a curse is still unknown."

Chen Xingchao's face was ashen, and he said with grief.

"This is not what the third elder is qualified to worry about."

Chen Ping clasped his palms and laughed loudly, picked up Chen Xingchao, who had lost all spiritual power, and fled into the sky.

When approaching Haichang Island, Chen Xingchao also recovered half of his mana.

Chen Ping let go, and flew back to Fuge Mountain alone.

After all, Chen Xingchao's embarrassment was really hurt by carrying a high-ranking family member over Haichang City where monks gathered like an eagle catching a chick.

"call."

Chen Xingchao was suspended in the air, heaving a sigh of relief.

"Is it enough for me to give you three days? You can't make out with Elder Hui Qiuyan without playing?"

A sound transmission full of teasing meaning entered the ears, and Chen Xingchao immediately petrified...

This guy actually returned to him the words of reprimand he said back then without changing a single word.

"Little man gets his way."

Chen Xingchao stared at that figure furiously, and the trace of gratitude that had just arisen immediately disappeared.

……

Half a month later, there were several earth-shattering news from the Chen family, which can be called the most sensational event in the past century.

The third elder, who once stomped his feet and shook Haichang Island, announced that he would retreat indefinitely and would no longer participate in the management of the family.

His Taoist companion, Hui Qiuyan, was arranged to sit in the treasure house for a tentative 30 years.

Under the two high-level officials, the most tragic figure is Chen Jinsong.

This person was removed from the position of deacon. In just a few years, he gained and lost power again and again, making him a laughing stock after dinner.

All the monks knew well that the third elder, Chen Xingchao, who was the most promising at the beginning, had failed in his struggle for power.

And the era of the Seventh Elder has officially arrived!
The Seventh Elder, Chen Ping, is still young, even if his cultivation stops at Foundation Establishment Dzogchen, he still has more than 100 years to reach his peak.

All of a sudden, all the people in Haichang City, no matter the members of the Chen clan, or the affiliated Tu family, Xue family, and casual cultivators, were all silent, and carefully turned to their own thoughts.

And the creator of all this was sitting on the futon in his spare time, staring out the window thoughtfully.

Chen Xingchao claimed to be in seclusion, but in fact it was Chen Ping who closed him against the wall of Fuge Mountain. Without special instructions, he was not allowed to take half a step out of the cave.

Of course, Chen Ping didn't intend to imprison him for the rest of his life.

But at least Chen Xingchao should stop thinking about coming out again before he advances to the Yuandan Realm.

"Aunt Ru, you can arrange the candidates for the hall deacons."

Withdrawing his gaze, Chen Ping tilted his head and glanced at Chen Yiru not far away.

"I have temporarily listed a few juniors in my mind who are capable, have excellent cultivation, and have little relationship with other elders. When the time comes, Ping'er, you can make a decision."

Chen Yiru said with a faint smile.

During this time, she lived very comfortably.

Unexpectedly, Chen Ping defeated Chen Xingchao and took control of the family power.

And her status has also risen suddenly.

The deacons of the five main halls hold high positions and are generally appointed with the consent of the elders.

But Chen Ping thought it was too troublesome, so he explained it to Chen Tong, Chen Munian and other foundation builders early on, and then made a grandiose speech.

"No need."

Chen Ping shook his head, and said helplessly: "Managing power is not my specialty, and you should discuss family affairs with Yun'er in the future."

"Ping'er, you are the best at sneaking away."

Chen Yiru immediately smiled, and said in a delicate voice.

It just so happened that Chen Ting, a junior from her mother's natal family, came to her door a few days ago, intending to ask for a position as a deacon.

As for Xue Yun, it shouldn't be a problem after he goes to say hello.

……

"It's finally here. This deep-sea voyage was lucky. I didn't encounter any celestial phenomena or monsters during the [-]-mile journey."

Putting the spirit boat into the storage ring, Chen Pingfei went up to the sky, looking down from a high position, at the bottom of his feet was an island with a faint red overall environment, like an island burning in flames.

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