Invincible Starting From the Nine Dragons Technique

Huh?

The crowd turned toward the sound. They saw Xiao Lin clutching the back of his neck, grimacing in pain.

Blood was seeping from the wound.

Xiao Lin looked at his blood-covered hands and exclaimed, "Holy shit, you actually made me bleed."

"This..."

Chu Kuangren stared at Xiao Lin’s neck, dumbfounded. He realized he had only broken the skin.

’How is that possible?’

’I struck with my full power.’

The surrounding onlookers were all shaken, their faces filled with disbelief.

With a strike like the one Chu Kuangren had just delivered, even an expert of the same Realm would have been killed without a doubt.

And yet, Xiao Lin had only suffered a scratch.

’Just how tough is his neck?’

’Was Xiao Lin’s neck forged from diamond? Is that why it’s so hard?’

Phew!

The onlookers all let out a breath. ’Another prodigy,’ they thought, ’even more of a freak than that Xiao Dong from before.’

Xiao Lin cupped his hands. "My apologies. It seems my Body Refining isn’t quite up to par yet. I’ll go tend to my wound. We can fight again another day."

With that, Xiao Lin swaggered off, leaving a completely bewildered Chu Kuangren behind.

This time, Chu Kuangren didn’t dare to stop him.

He knew in his heart that with his strength, he was no match for Xiao Lin.

After all, the guy had offered his neck to be chopped, and he hadn’t even managed to kill him.

’Damn it, am I seeing things?’

Back at the banquet, Xiao Lin lamented, "That big guy’s sword is really sharp. He almost took my head off. Sigh..."

"Are you exaggerating?"

Xiao Hai asked doubtfully.

Xiao Lin said, "If you don’t believe me, you can go try for yourself."

"Try? I’ll try!"

Xiao Hai walked out from the banquet. "Hey, big guy, Xiao Lin said you’re really strong. Why don’t I believe him?"

Chu Kuangren’s face darkened.

’Not another one...’

CLANG!

Chu Kuangren stabbed his sword at Xiao Hai’s heart, but it produced a metallic ringing and a shower of sparks.

"Ouch!"

Xiao Hai cried out in pain, lifting his shirt to reveal the sword mark on his chest. "Stop! I believe you now."

Everyone: "..."

Xiao Hai pulled his shirt down and gave Chu Kuangren a thumbs-up. "Big guy, you really are strong. I’m impressed."

"Let me try too!"

"And me!"

"Xiao Wan, you shouldn’t try. What if the big guy hurts you and you start crying? We’d have to comfort you."

"But you all got to try! If I don’t, doesn’t that mean I’m weaker than you?"

"You’re only eight. Of course you’re weaker than us."

Hearing the discussion among the Xiao Family disciples, the crowd was completely stunned.

’A single family with a hundred prodigies?’

’Each one a super-freak capable of rivaling a Martial Emperor.’

’What kind of family is this?’

Nian Jiu guessed, "Could they be from some ancient Divine Race?"

"That’s possible!"

Hu Yidao and Elder Li nodded grimly.

Even the most famous Sacred Lands in the Cangxuan Realm could produce, at most, two prodigies in a generation. A third was unheard of.

Because they simply couldn’t afford to train them.

But this Xiao Family before them had a hundred prodigies, a number that defied all comprehension.

Besides those ancient Divine Races, who could possibly cultivate so many prodigies?

Chu Tianxiong stood there in a daze.

He had roamed the Central Profound Domain for most of his life, slaying gods and buddhas who stood in his way, but he never imagined he’d be challenged one after another by a group of young disciples.

’This is so humiliating!’

He wanted to leave, but the thought of this incident getting out and ruining his reputation made him hesitate.

Right now, there was only one way to defeat these prodigies.

Refine the Blood Spirit Puppet.

The Blood Spirit Puppet was a supreme treasure forged from an Emperor Corpse. It possessed terrifying power. If he could refine it and make it his own, he could easily slaughter everyone here.

Chu Kuangren thought coldly, ’As long as I refine the Blood Spirit Puppet and silence everyone here by killing them, I, Chu Kuangren, have nothing to fear, even if they are from a Divine Race.’

With that thought, Chu Kuangren walked over to the Blood Spirit Puppet and began pouring his vast Soul Power into it.

"Not good! He’s trying to refine the Blood Spirit Puppet!"

"Stop him!"

"Once he refines the Blood Spirit Puppet, he’ll kill us all!"

Lujiang Qu shouted anxiously.

BANG!

Just as he stepped forward to stop Chu Kuangren, a flash of a blade forced him back. The wielder stared at him coldly.

"Hu Yidao..."

Lujiang Qu glared fiercely at Hu Yidao.

Hu Yidao sneered, "With me here today, you can forget about disturbing Brother Kuangren."

"And me!"

"And me as well!"

Nian Jiu and Elder Li also blocked Lujiang Qu’s path.

"You..."

Lujiang Qu was on the verge of despair.

Golden Sword and Silver Sword were heavily injured. Right now, he was the only one from the Giant Sword Sect who could still move, and he was being blocked. All he could do was watch helplessly as Chu Kuangren refined the Blood Spirit Puppet.

BANG!

But just then, Chu Kuangren was suddenly sent flying backward. He cried out in shock, "What’s happening? The Blood Spirit Puppet is actually fighting back?"

"Heh, of course it is."

"The Blood Spirit Puppet may be a Talisman Puppet, but it has its own consciousness. It’s delusional for a stranger like you to think you can refine it."

Golden Sword and Silver Sword sneered, looking at Chu Kuangren as if he were a clown.

It had taken the two of them a full hundred years to barely gain control of the Blood Spirit Puppet.

For Chu Kuangren to try and refine it in such a short time was nothing but a fool’s dream.

"Hmph! My strength is at the Martial Emperor Perfection Realm! How can two pieces of trash like you compare? I will refine this Blood Spirit Puppet today!" Chu Kuangren refused to believe it.

"ROAR!"

Just as he was about to continue refining it, the Blood Spirit Puppet’s crimson eyes snapped open, and it let out a furious roar.

Silver Sword cried out in alarm, "Oh no, the Blood Spirit Puppet is going berserk!"

"Berserk?"

Lujiang Qu asked, confused.

Silver Sword explained gravely, "The Blood Spirit Puppet has its own consciousness and doesn’t want to be refined. Once it feels threatened, it enters a berserk state, and its power..."

"What happens to its power?"

Lujiang Qu pressed.

Silver Sword said through gritted teeth, "Its power will continuously increase over time until it reaches the Martial Emperor Level. Then it will begin to kill indiscriminately."

"What?"

Lujiang Qu was horrified.

If it reached the Martial Emperor Level and started killing indiscriminately, wouldn’t everyone here die at its hands?

’How could they possibly survive that?’

"ROAR!"

As the two spoke, the Blood Spirit Puppet roared again. Its aura surged, reaching Martial Emperor Great Perfection in an instant.

In that instant, everyone tensed up.

Even Chu Kuangren couldn’t help but tremble, backing away several steps from the Blood Spirit Puppet.

BOOM!

The Blood Spirit Puppet blasted a bloody Palm Seal at Chu Kuangren, sending him flying and causing him to vomit mouthfuls of blood.

The crowd was stunned.

The infamous Chu Kuangren, a master at the Martial Emperor Perfection Level, had nearly been killed in a single blow by the berserk Blood Spirit Puppet.

CLOMP, CLOMP, CLOMP!

Just then, the Blood Spirit Puppet started walking toward Golden Sword and Silver Sword. Its tyrannical pressure pinned the two of them in place, unable to move.

’It’s over! It’s all over!’

Golden Sword and Silver Sword were utterly in despair.

After going berserk, the Blood Spirit Puppet would start by killing those it was most familiar with. It would crush the two of them into paste, and not even the gods could save them.

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