Purple Mist Dao Master-Chapter 913 - 619: Super Divine General: Demon Monk!

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Ruins Sea.

Nine Layers Land.

The fierce wind howled, clouds and mist swirled, as if isolating the entire world outside.

A hundred thousand High Rank Divine Generals gathered, fighting relentlessly, rivers of blood flowing.

At this moment.

At the very moment when Yan Chuan unleashed the Sword Sea, only for it to miss, a monk arrived. Upon entering, he saw Yan Chuan fighting the Demon Cave Swordsman.

"Amitabha Buddha!"

He clasped his hands, eyes radiating Buddha Light, observing intently.

However.

At this time.

Only a very few noticed his appearance—

"Demon Monk!"

"It's the Demon Monk from Ronghai Country!"

"Oh my! Another Super Divine General! Another one has come!"

"Coming to die?"

"No no no no!"

"Whether it's to die depends on whether Yan Chuan can kill the Demon Cave Swordsman this time! After consecutively killing Luo Yan, the Thunder God, and the Heart-Pulling Old Demon, could he possibly have no consumption or damage at all? After unleashing the Sword Sea twice, could there be no weakening at all?"

"I don't believe it!"

...

Someone noticed the arrival of the 'Demon Monk'!

But more people were still focusing on Yan Chuan, focusing on the Demon Cave Swordsman.

It was seen.

When Yan Chuan unleashed the Sword Sea and the Demon Cave Swordsman successfully evaded, the strands of Sword Qi suddenly exploded and scattered. The Sword Sea erupted, forcibly driving back countless High Rank Divine Generals, clearing a path.

"Die!"

Yan Chuan's figure flickered, now appearing in front of the Demon Cave Swordsman. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

This time.

Close combat!

...

"Living Yama!"

"Today I will send you to meet the King Yan!"

The Demon Cave Swordsman's eyes sharpened, sword in hand, transforming illusion into reality. A surge of True Qi, breaking through from the Dantian, quickly coursed through the meridians to the arm, then infused into the sword.

The sword's radiance flickered, appearing to stab east in an illusionary thrust, only for the sword tip to abruptly veer west in a sharp pierce, the speed of the sword bringing a piercing sound.

This move aimed to lure the enemy with a feint, yet concealed a killing strike, its power lying in making it difficult for the enemy to judge the real direction of the attack, leaving them defenseless.

The Demon Cave Swordsman's opening was a fierce attack, full of deterring intent.

"Ha!"

Yan Chuan chuckled lightly, stepping on 'Impermanence', the vast True Qi cultivated from the 'Washing Marrow Scripture' surging within his body, first gathering at the feet, then dispersing through the meridians.

Moving with unpredictability, as if in danger yet safe, with no prediction of advance or retreat, as if going and returning.

His body was like a leaf in the wind, flickering unpredictably, effortlessly dodging the Demon Cave Swordsman's strike.

The Demon Cave Swordsman's tricky opening, alas, met with Yan Chuan.

"Again!"

Unrelenting, the Demon Cave Swordsman held the sword in front, feigning an attack, his figure suddenly surged forward, crafting a fierce force of forward assault, midway cleverly switching his route, waist exerting force, bringing him instantaneously behind Yan Chuan into an attack. The sword wind howled, like a ghostly raid.

The sequence of actions was fluid and swift, quickly changing attack directions, leaving one puzzled.

Even the Tenth Rank Divine Generals would be flustered.

Even the Tenth Rank Divine Generals would meet regret.

But alas.

He faced Yan Chuan!

Yan Chuan famed for movement technique!

Yan Chuan's rapid reaction, both hands reaching out, ten fingers cracking, True Qi from the Dantian rushing forth, converging at the fingertips. The fingers danced like a fierce wind, unleashing the Sky Splitting Claw, Cloud Piercing Claw, Shattering Rock Claw, Nine Yin White Bone Claw one after another.

Woo woo woo~

The mighty claw wind howled forth, charging at the Demon Cave Swordsman, the sharp tearing sound resonated in the chaos of the void.

This was the 'Ten Claws'!

The power of ten fingers concentrated, effortlessly breaking the defense of High Rank Divine Generals.

The Demon Cave Swordsman was forced to bring back the sword to parry, inwardly shocked at Yan Chuan's swift reaction.

Yan Chuan didn't relent, seizing the opportunity to counterattack, using a step 'Ascending'. Suddenly bursting, stepping forth as if rising to the ninth heaven, speed fast as lightning, closing in on the Demon Cave Swordsman in an instant.

Speed was extreme, as if leaping through space, making the Demon Cave Swordsman hard-pressed to evade.

Whirling!

The wind raged as he moved, imposing and impressive.

"One sword in hand!"

"The world is mine!"

Despite the danger, the Demon Cave Swordsman was calm, the sword following his will. Using the sword like a soft ribbon, it could point in any direction at will. His sword instantly pointed towards Yan Chuan's throat, a speed so fast it left others in awe, where the tip of the sword pointed, the void seemed to tear. The sword's flexibility and speed perfectly combined, leaving defenses futile.

Yan Chuan was calm and composed, the fingertips trembling slightly, making a hiss sound.

Phantom Finger, Wind-breaking Finger, Bone-penetrating Finger!

Vajra Finger, Nianhua Finger, One Yang Finger!

One by one, Finger Skills were executed swiftly and covertly, intending to disrupt the Demon Cave Swordsman's rhythm.

The Demon Cave Swordsman stepped back to the Five Elements Directions for an all-rounded defense and counter. With a sudden step, his body turned eastward, the sword following the stab; then shifted to the right foot, quickly moving southward, striking again. Repeatedly like this, the sword pointed from east, south, west, north, and center in rapid succession like a fierce storm.

The Five Elements Directions kept changing, with tricky attack angles, making comprehensive defense tough, each sword strike sharp, bringing up waves of Sword Qi.

"Roar!"

Yan Chuan roared, a powerful sonic wave resonated, the True Qi inside surging, erupting from the throat.

I care not for your thoughts!

I am my own expression!

The power of the sonic wave caused the Demon Cave Swordsman's form to slightly pause, the surrounding clouds scattering.

Seizing the opportunity, Yan Chuan wielded a long whip in hand, the whip danced like a snake, twisting as if alive.

Snake Emerges from the Cave!

Chaotic Dance Frenzy Whip!

Spinning Whip Shadow!

Continuously attacking the Demon Cave Swordsman.

The Demon Cave Swordsman wielded the sword, combining yin and yang.

Yin Qi sunk to the Dantian, Yang Qi rose to the head, reciprocating each other, resisting Yan Chuan's whip attacks. Simultaneously, following the momentum he wielded the sword for a counterattack, changing infinitely, with every move making twenty-five variations in an instant, True Qi rapidly switching through the meridians, sword moves like layered illusions, dazzling.

Yan Chuan steadied himself, confident at heart, concentrating powerful Primordial Qi at one point, True Qi rushing to converge intensely at the palm, a brilliant ray of light, like a pillar, shot at the Demon Cave Swordsman.

Primordial Energy Sun Piercing!

Sky Impact!

Light of Destruction!

This was the third chapter of 'Ten Strong Martial Arts' named 'One Breath Breaks the Sky'!

Having discoursed martial arts for long, gaining countless insights, endless feedback finally allowed Yan Chuan to create the third chapter of 'Ten Strong Martial Arts', and not just this, under endless feedback, Yan Chuan completely absorbed it. Now, when exhibited, the power was utterly terrifying, where the light passed, even the space seemed to slightly tremble.

"Oh no!"

The Demon Cave Swordsman's expression changed, moving from stillness to action, at times withholding True Qi, body calm as a lake, biding quietly, at times suddenly bursting, True Qi erupting like a volcano, like thunderbolt power.

With utmost risk, evading Yan Chuan's lethal strike.

Then.

The Demon Cave Swordsman, as though enraged out of shame, wielded the sword like a fierce storm, True Qi surging, each sword strike containing boundless power and changes. Sword shadows interwove, creating what seemed like a forest of swords, leaving no escape. The all-encompassing attack and immense pressure made one's scalp tingle.

The two fought!

The sky darkened!

Equally matched!

"Good Yan Chuan!"

"Good Swordsman!"

"Good adversary!"

The newly arrived Super Divine General, the Demon Monk, praised, nodding repeatedly.

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