Chapter 73
Sonic Attack, Giant Waves Rise on the Ocean!
Chapter 73 Sonic Attack, Giant Waves Rise on the Ocean!
This combat experience over hundreds of thousands of years was also Chen Jing's instinctive reaction.
With a wave of his left hand, a protective light shield enveloped his body, and at the same time, the Iron Staff appeared in Chen Jing's hand.
As his cultivation broke through to the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, all twenty-four restrictions within this mid-grade innate spiritual treasure were opened.
Chen Jing had not yet truly tested the power that such a magical treasure could unleash.
In the primordial world, the battles between the two sides were not only about their magical power and cultivation, but also about their spiritual treasures.
Just like the Eastern Emperor Taiyi of the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, who was born with the innate treasure, the Chaos Bell.
Along the way, he easily overcame opponents of the same level, and sometimes he could even fight opponents of higher levels.
Therefore, a good magical artifact may not play a significant role in team battles, but it can be quite useful in one-on-one battles.
His right hand, gripping the iron rod, traced mysterious trajectories in the air, blocking countless incoming water columns.
Even though Junmao brought immense pressure, Chen Jing still did not use any magic power.
He wielded the iron rod purely with his physical strength, intending to hone himself in this extreme combat.
Just after the countless water columns were blasted apart, Chen Jing moved and disappeared from the spot. When he reappeared, he was already in the air above Junmao.
The iron rod in his hand, carrying terrifying power, slammed down towards Junni.
As a renowned warrior of the Dragon Clan, Junni possessed extensive combat experience. Upon hearing the sound of something breaking through the air above, he remained completely calm.
They were simply amazed by the Taoist's strength. Although Suanmao was born from the ancestral dragon and other geniuses of different races, he had cultivated the Taoist magic and supernatural powers of the dragon race to an extremely high level.
This move, "Dragon Soars Across the Seas," is one of his frequently used techniques, and it has shattered the bodies of countless enemies.
Especially in the ocean, this move is even more powerful, but it still did not cause any harm to the Taoist.
Feeling the strong wind coming from above, Junmao shifted his body to the side and swung his right hand upwards.
boom.
The sounds of air exploding and seawater churning echoed through the deepest part of the East China Sea.
The two attacked and immediately retreated, each going back several thousand meters.
At this moment, Chen Jing's face showed a mocking expression. He could sense that the Suanmao had suffered a great loss in the previous attack.
This son of the First Emperor, confident in his powerful physique, launched a simple clash of strength against Chen Jing.
In fact, as a direct descendant of the Ancestral Dragon, Junmao fully inherited the Dragon Clan's powerful physique. If it were any other peak-level Golden Immortal cultivator, this punch would be enough to send them flying.
However, he was not facing an ordinary peak Great Luo Golden Immortal; the primordial spirit cultivation was only a part of Chen Jing's strength.
A physical body at the fifth level of the Profound Technique is enough to rival a Great Witch of the Witch Clan; one can only imagine the clash between such physical power and that of a Witch.
Not far away, Suanmao had a gloomy expression on his face. His right hand was now covered in blood, and the bone was exposed. His entire right arm hung down. Clearly, Chen Jing's attack had crippled one of his arms.
"Where did this freak come from? A Taoist disciple with such strong physical strength?"
Suanni couldn't help but complain.
Inside Biyou Palace on Jin'ao Island, the Tongtian Sect Leader had already sensed it when Chen Jing and Jun Mao first clashed.
Although this place is some distance from Jin'ao Island, it is of no importance to a sage.
Since the great battle between the dragon and the phoenix, the three primordial races have disappeared without a trace.
Nowadays, the only creatures one might occasionally encounter in the primordial wilderness are some dragons.
Pure dragons are practically extinct these days, let alone a handsome man who is the son of the Ancestral Dragon.
"After being trapped inside the barrier, Chen Jing had no way to escape. However, when he stepped out of the barrier, he was overjoyed."
As long as this handsome man is left here, he will naturally find a way to enter this barrier.
The Tongtian Sect Leader was also watching the battle between the two.
Looking at the figures locked in a fierce battle with the handsome man in the void, the Tongtian Sect Leader felt increasingly gratified.
The great battle between Chen Jing and Suanni continued. Chen Jing became more and more excited as the battle progressed, while Suanni became more and more surprised.
The battle raged fiercely, and the sea below boiled and churned under the terrifying energy surge, as if it were about to swallow the heavens and the earth.
Fortunately, there were no living creatures in this sea area; otherwise, they would all have perished under the onslaught of this endless energy.
A half-step quasi-saint is no ordinary immortal; such an existence possesses the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.
Those who have reached this level rarely take action anymore; otherwise, half of the creatures in the primordial world would probably perish.
After suffering a setback in his first attack against Chen Jing, the son of the First Emperor of the Dragon King never let his guard down again.
His immense magical power surged wildly, and he quickly gained the upper hand.
"Take this!"
After forcing Chen Jing back once again, Junni shouted loudly, "Young man!"
After saying that, he looked up and took a deep breath, and all the sparse spiritual energy within thousands of miles around him was absorbed into his body.
"The dragon roars across the nine heavens."
With a loud shout from Junni, ripples appeared in the void, sweeping directly toward Chen Jing.
After Suanni uttered those words, Chen Jing heard that familiar name.
He recalled that during his great battle with the five-clawed golden dragon in the East China Sea, he had also used this dragon's divine power.
Although the spiritual energy here is thin, this divine power, once unleashed by Junni, is far superior to that of the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon.
After experiencing it once, Chen Jing knew that the Dragon's Roar to the Nine Heavens was a sonic attack that directly affected a person's primordial spirit.
It's probably unrealistic to think that you can block this supernatural power with your physical strength.
Immortal light condensed in Chen Jing's hands, and streaks of white light appeared around him.
Then, he poured all his magical power into the iron staff and, without any hesitation, unleashed a full-force attack.
The figure, glowing with white light, broke through the layers of sound waves and hurtled towards Junni.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The white figure collided with the sonic waves that struck from the ancient times, producing a series of explosions.
Each collision sent ripples of space outwards, and Chen Jing's figure never faltered throughout the process.
Soon, it broke through the layers of sound waves and arrived in front of the Suanmao.
Upon reaching Junmao, a beam of energy erupted from the Iron Rod and shot towards him.
Caught off guard by the sudden beam of energy, the Suanni was struck directly by it.
"Aww!"
A dragon's roar echoed in the air.
A giant monster with the head of a dragon and the body of a lion appeared in mid-air.
The two consecutive injuries had thoroughly enraged this son of the First Emperor.
At the same time, the arrival of Chen Jing and Daoist Duobao amplified the anger that had been building up.