Nine Revolutions Star Technique

One punch, one kick.

The Blood Robe Elder fell.

The entire venue fell silent.

So powerful!

Everyone looked at the Little Monk in the field, with his hands clasped together like a Buddha, reverence in their hearts. Despite there being hundreds of Loose Cultivators, none dared to speak at this moment.

All of their arrogance was completely crushed into the dust along with Fa An's final step that killed the Blood Robe Elder.

Even the strongest among them wasn't a match. Who else would dare to go and die?

The face of the Withered Bone Ancestor changed dramatically.

Wu Yurong's eyes were full of apprehension.

Even Yue Tianyi lowered his eyes, his gaze heavy.

Fa An's appearance shattered everyone's calculations, his strength was terrifying. Even if they surpassed him, behind him were five monks whose strength was unknown.

Especially that one shaped like an iron tower, nine feet tall, almost like a humanoid beast of war.

"Is there no one else?"

Fa An grinned.

Finally, his gaze shifted, sweeping over the Withered Bone Ancestor, and finally landing on Chu Zhongyun. After all, Chu Zhongyun was a prominent figure in the Extreme North, and among the four major leaders, his reputation was the most resounding.

Seeing this, Chu Zhongyun sighed silently and stood up gracefully.

"Old thing, are you confident?" the Withered Bone Ancestor hurriedly asked.

"Only forty percent..."

Chu Zhongyun said in a deep voice.

The moment the words fell, everyone's hearts sank. Even Chu Zhongyun only had a forty percent chance. Facing such a strong opponent, they probably had to swarm together to possibly win, right?

"I didn't expect that after seeing my means, you would still dare to come out?"

Fa An looked at Chu Zhongyun with surprise.

"Your Vajra techniques are indeed profound, but not invincible," Chu Zhongyun said in a deep voice, "I have roamed the Extreme North for thousands of years, how could I weaken my momentum in front of a little monk like you?"

As he finished speaking, Chu Zhongyun's gaze sharpened, and he shouted deeply:

"Rise!"

In an instant.

A great rumble.

It was seen that Chu Zhongyun's long sleeves spread, Spiritual Qi in the void surged, transforming into two colossal Ice Dragons tumbling out from his sleeves. Each of these Ice Dragons was thousands of feet long, spanning the entire valley.

The originally spring-like valley instantly turned into a land of ice and snow.

Roaring boom!

The Ice Dragons, like vast tornadoes, whirled rapidly. Chu Zhongyun's long hair flew, his sleeves flapping, driving the Ice Dragons to intertwine and coil around each other, unexpectedly forming a massive drill!

And at the center of the drill was Fa An!

"This old thing is going all out!" Wu Yurong squinted his eyes, "I don't know if he can suppress Fa An!"

"This person's strength is not beneath Mr. Ye..."

The Withered Bone Ancestor said in a deep voice.

"Break!"

Facing the sweeping dragon onslaught, Fa An showed no fear.

He gathered his Qi Blood, his body resonating with sounds of a great wave, his kasaya fluttering, suddenly throwing a punch that landed heavily on the Ice Dragon. This punch was like the heavens collapsing and the earth overturning, the sun and moon suspended backwards, shattering the Ice Dragon on impact.

Chu Zhongyun remained motionless, but Fa An staggered back several steps.

Seeing this scene, everyone was suddenly overjoyed.

This was the first time since the opening that Fa An had been forced back.

But only Chu Zhongyun's heart was full of bitterness.

That strike just now, he had used all his strength, only to barely manage to force a retreat. It seemed that Fa An's strength was even more terrifying than he had imagined!

"How could the Vajra Temple produce such a monster!"

Chu Zhongyun pondered darkly.

But he no longer had time to think, as Fa An had already stepped forward with unstoppable force, charging at him. Having witnessed the fate of Jin Lie and others when they were approached, how could Chu Zhongyun dare to let the opponent get near?

"Go!"

He raised his hand quickly to point, and the weather in the valley changed, as fierce winds swept through, ice and snow like waves. Countless flying snowflakes transformed into a white rainbow, swiftly streaking across the sky. The powerful Qi seemed to want to split the entire valley apart!

"Shatter again!"

Fa An's attack speed did not diminish, his hands embraced as if holding the origin, lifting a golden hammer, and suddenly smashing forward.

With a huge roar, the rainbow shattered.

Fa An retreated again a few steps.

"Haha, come again!"

However, he was not shocked, but delighted, his form swelling as he continued to rush forward.

Chu Zhongyun's expression was solemn, his hands grasped virtually, ice and snow gathering, rapidly forming a massive prison attempting to enclose him. But Fa An adapted to all changes by remaining unchanged, like a raging beast, directly smashing through.

Seeing this scene.

The faces of the Withered Bone Ancestor and the others darkened.

With their insight, they could naturally see that although the momentum between the two was grand, Chu Zhongyun was already running out of strength, and despite his successive maneuvers, he could not stop Fa An from approaching.

If he allowed Fa An to get close, Chu Zhongyun's defeat was only a matter of time.

"Why hasn't Mr. Ye arrived yet?"

The Withered Bone Ancestor nearly gritted his teeth to dust.

"Even if he arrives, I'm afraid he won't be able to resolve this situation..." Yue Tianyi's eyes were full of worry, "This little monk, with his dual cultivation of body and martial arts, rivals even the shadow of Marquis Guangjun from that day. Even if Mr. Ye defeats him, there are still five more behind him..."

Hearing these words, even Wu Yurong could not help but fall silent.

At this time.

Everyone was also beginning to realize that something was wrong; Fa An was just too strong. His set of Vajra techniques was terrifying to the point of causing fear. Even when Chu Zhongyun attacked with full force, the Buddhist light around him could dissolve thirty percent.

The rest that hit his body could be forcibly resisted with his flesh.

Even when Chu Zhongyun used all his skills, he could only barely sustain himself and could not stop the opponent from approaching. The two of them even fought while retreating, leaving the entire valley in ruins.

"Where do you think you're going!"

Amidst the ice and snow, Fa An's triumphant voice suddenly came. A hand seemingly forged of gold and jade burst through the ice wall, changing mid-air, creating layers of afterimages, displaying all its skill, and suddenly grabbed downwards.

"This is bad!"

Everyone's hearts sank.

Chu Zhongyun's pupils shrank as cold True Qi swept out instantly, forming a huge ice ball to protect his body. However, under this claw, the ice ball was as fragile as paper, torn apart in an instant.

"Ah!"

With a cry of agony, Chu Zhongyun fell directly from the air.

After landing, his body staggered and fell to the ground. Everyone quickly looked over and could not help but gasp. They saw Chu Zhongyun's chest, as if torn by a beast, showing several hideous wounds.

That was just a light swipe; if caught firmly, he would probably have been torn in half on the spot.

"Do you still want to continue?"

Fa An slowly descended, speaking faintly.

Chu Zhongyun's eyelids twitched violently, and although he was unwilling in his heart, in the end, he could only lower his head: "I admit defeat..."

Once these words came out.

The Withered Bone Ancestor and others could only sigh longingly.

Ye Qingchen never appeared, and even if they joined forces, they were no match for the Vajra Temple. However, to them, even if Ye Qingchen came, facing such a situation, it would also be futile.

The Loose Cultivators had no choice but to accept that the Celestial Immortal Tomb belonged to this group of monks.

"You useless fools, you dare to attempt to contend with us for the Celestial Immortal Tomb." Fa An laughed wildly, "Who gave you the courage?"

In the valley.

Fa An's wild laughter echoed, even causing the dust to tremble silently.

Listening to this unscrupulous laughter, everyone secretly clenched their fists, having roamed the world, when had they ever been mocked like this, but now they could only swallow their pride and admit their inferiority.

Listening to this brazen laughter.

Chu Zhongyun's face was full of bitterness:

'What am I still hoping for?'

'Even if Mr. Ye comes, there might be no way to change the situation! It's even possible that he has already arrived, saw this scene, and fled at the sight of it!'

The Withered Bone Ancestor, Yue Tianyi, Wu Yurong, all three were utterly hopeless.

Just when everyone thought the Celestial Immortal Tomb had fallen into the hands of the Vajra Temple, suddenly a voice came from afar:

"And there's me!"

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