Comprehension Ability: I Forge a Villainous Longevity Family

Chapter 223: Chapter 215: I Haven’t Even Used My Strength, and You’re Already Dead?

”Come at me all at once, I’m in a hurry.”

As soon as Chen Zhixing finished speaking.

In an instant, within the entire Five Elements Thunder Sect, countless disciples of the Thunder Sect became extremely excited.

On one side were the Seven Heaven’s Pride and the seventh on the Longevity Rankings, Sikong Nan!

On the other side was the world-renowned, reputedly capable of defeating entire clans alone, and who had just broken the historical records of the Five Elements Thunder Sect, the current top of the Heaven’s Pride Rankings, Chen Zhixing!

This would certainly be an unprecedented and dazzling battle that would astonish the sun and moon!

Its excitement, like a fierce contest of the dragon and the tiger, would display divine secret skills, leaving people reminiscing for years to come!

In fact, this battle would completely change the current landscape of the Longevity Celestial Pride Rankings!

But more people believed that the losing side would inevitably be Chen Zhixing.

This was beyond doubt.

With the Seven Heaven’s Pride joining forces.

If not in the Nirvana Realm, who could sweep through the Seven Heaven’s Pride?

”Senior Dugu, isn’t Third Young Master being a bit too overconfident.....”

Shanyang’s heart was in his throat, watching Chen Zhixing nervously, sweating in the palms of his hands.

In his view.

Even though Chen Zhixing was indeed strong, able to kill a Half-Step Nirvana!

However, the years of cultivation were too short, and he was too young.

These Seven Heaven’s Pride were all near thirty, and although they were also Heaven’s Pride, they were a cycle older than Chen Zhixing!

Their cultivation was even higher than Chen Zhixing’s!

If it were a one-on-one duel, he surely believed Chen Zhixing could win.

But one against seven...

All he could do was silently pray for a miracle.

”Rest assured, these nobodies aren’t a match for Third Young Master.”

Dugu Ni spoke calmly.

Even during the meeting outside the Celestial Wave Sacred Lands, he could already sense that Chen Zhixing’s power had surpassed his own.

And after such a long time.

He could no longer fathom Chen Zhixing’s strength!

...

.....

”All at once?”

Among the Seven Heaven’s Pride, ranking twenty-ninth, Xie Wenyan from the Profound Celestial Divine Sect was the first to rush out.

In mid-air, Xie Wenyan was so angry that he laughed and said:

”Xie Wenyan of the Profound Celestial Divine Sect, here to learn from you first!”

”Profound Celestial Divine Skill - Hundred Blades Return to the Sect!!”

Whoosh—!

As Xie Wenyan’s voice fell.

Behind him, countless Spiritual Qi surged and condensed, forming a hundred coldly glinting Profound Blades.

These hundred coldly glinting Profound Blades shot skyward like a swift stream; each blade was about a foot long but shimmered with a silvery glow, so sharp that anyone who gazed directly could feel the terrifying sword Qi they contained, undeniably at the True Self Martial Level!

Such Profound Blades, with sword Qi swirling within, were enough to easily tear through a True Self physical body!

”Chen Zhixing, I once used this skill to enter the top thirty of the Heaven’s Pride Rankings.....”

Xie Wenyan walked on air, smiling coldly, speaking confidently.

Behind him, the hundred coldly glinting Profound Blades rotated slightly, emitting a chill.

However.

Before he could finish speaking.

”A weakling isn’t worthy to speak!”

Bang—!

Xie Wenyan only heard a loud explosion near his ear.

Though Chen Zhixing had been far away, in an instant, he crossed the endless distance and appeared right in front of him.

Xie Wenyan dared not be careless, immediately directing the hundred Profound Blades behind him to strike at Chen Zhixing!

”Shred!” Xie Wenyan shouted softly.

The hundred True Self Profound Blades instantly reversed and united into a wheel that glowed like silver, spiraling towards Chen Zhixing to tear him apart!

Bang!!!

A five-colored divine thunder was flicked out by Chen Zhixing.

The hundreds of Profound Blades shattered upon contact with the five-colored divine thunder as if eggs smashing against a rock!

”This is not good!”

Xie Wenyan’s expression changed slightly, intending to distance himself from Chen Zhixing.

However.

He had just turned and took a step forward.

A large hand brimming with thunder already grabbed his nape, pulling his head back like one would lift a chick.

Crack!

A headless corpse, driven by inertia, ran forward a dozen steps, only to collapse from the sky.

Poof!