Imperial Cultivation-Chapter 1141 - 1137: Abnormal Power

Finally, it was destroyed.

Just at this moment, a red light burst from the crack, shooting towards Chu Zhiyuan.

The red light appeared abruptly and was incredibly fast, making it impossible to dodge in such a sudden situation.

However, Chu Zhiyuan dodged, avoiding the rush of the red light.

Super Sense had already sensed something unusual and was prepared.

The red light turned and continued to chase him.

Chu Zhiyuan formed a seal with both palms, and a golden dragon quickly coalesced in the void, meeting the red light head-on.

Everyone’s heart sank the moment they saw the red light, hairs stood on end.

This was a fear rooted in their blood, as if the red light was a natural enemy.

The golden dragon collided with the red light, causing the red light to swell instantly, becoming dazzlingly bright.

It gathered into a giant shadow in the air, revealing itself as a giant spider, yet the spider’s head bore a middle-aged man’s face.

This face displayed a bizarre smile, causing those around to feel uneasy, wanting to turn and flee.

Chu Zhiyuan’s hands formed a seal, and another golden dragon appeared, darting forward.

Then the third golden dragon formed, the fourth golden dragon formed, the fifth golden dragon formed.

The five golden dragons merged into one in the air, forming a great sun.

Like the morning sun, it emitted ten thousand beams of light.

The myriad golden rays enveloped the red image, shining on the giant spider and the middle-aged man’s face.

The middle-aged face showed anger, letting out a shrill scream.

Everyone’s ears hurt, and their vision darkened as if about to faint.

But they were all highly cultivated, desperately operating their powers to resist the encroaching darkness, stubbornly refusing to faint, eyes wide, staring at the spider.

The ten thousand beams of golden light blazed.

The giant spider rapidly shrank, shrinking more, like a deflated balloon.

In the blink of an eye, it vanished into thin air.

Chu Zhiyuan let out a sigh of relief.

That truly destroyed the statue, eliminating a major threat.

Lu Xiaolu praised, "Junior Brother, your Demon Suppression Seal is truly formidable."

Chu Zhiyuan replied, "I was lucky."

"Lucky? That’s too humble, almost hypocritical." Lu Xiaolu rolled her eyes at him.

Qi Qingmei and the other experts nodded with smiles, agreeing with Lu Xiaolu’s words.

Such a powerful technique, and yet calling it luck, seemed a bit insincere.

Chu Zhiyuan said seriously, "Elder Sister, this is only because the Myriad Blood Sect experts didn’t use secret techniques; otherwise, it would have been troublesome, not so easy to destroy."

Lu Xiaolu asked curiously, "Would it be very troublesome?"

Chu Zhiyuan said, "Once the experts of the Myriad Blood Sect use secret techniques, the Evil Venerable can use their bodies to exert power. Without the experts of the Myriad Blood Sect as carriers, no matter how powerful the Evil Venerable’s strength is, it’s like standing in the void without a place to draw power from, without a place to project."

"Without a place to project?"

"It’s like a powerful swordsmanship that can’t hit the opponent. What’s the use?"

"I see. So we took care of them first, eliminating the major threat?"

"All the Elders and Senior Sisters are wise," Chu Zhiyuan solemnly nodded.

Qi Qingmei chuckled lightly.

Chen Chengzhi and Jing Qianxing shook their heads with a smile, Chen Chengzhi said, "Xiao Chu, it was your suggestion that led us to do this, it’s your brilliance."

Zhou Chongming said, "Alright, no need for this, let’s first destroy the other statues."

Chen Chengzhi hurriedly said, "Right, right, let’s destroy these statues first. Just looking at them makes my hair stand on end, it’s a big trouble."

Saying that, he drew his sword and leapt into the air, diving towards the statue in the southeast direction like an eagle swooping down on a rabbit.

"I’ll take this one!" Jing Qianxing drew his sword and shot towards the statue due south.

Zhou Chongming and Meng Xusheng helplessly floated into the air, drawing their swords separately towards a statue.

Qi Qingmei, however, didn’t move.

Lu Xiaolu looked at her curiously.

Qi Qingmei looked towards Chu Zhiyuan.

Chu Zhiyuan stared solemnly at the cracked statue, slowly walking forward. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

"Ding ding ding ding..."

A clear ringing sound came.

It was the swords striking the statue, all bounced away without leaving a mark.

Unbelieving, Chen Chengzhi and the others continued to draw their swords and stab at the same spot.

The dinging sound continued.

No marks were left on the statue.

"This material is very strange." Chen Chengzhi floated down, sheathing his sword.

The others sheathed their swords as well, floating back to Chen Chengzhi’s side.

"Very strange," Zhou Chongming sighed, "Can’t be destroyed."

Unwillingly, Chen Chengzhi said, "Is it possible that only Xiao Chu can handle it?"

He felt this showed them to be too incompetent.

Despite their high cultivation, they were inferior to Chu Zhiyuan, who was less cultivated.

One can’t say that high cultivation isn’t useful.

Jing Qianxing reluctantly said, "Old Chen, let’s use the ultimate move."

Chen Chengzhi glared at Jing Qianxing, somewhat unwilling.

After all, this was a life-saving measure and couldn’t be used lightly, concerned with the lives of fellow sect experts.

Chu Zhiyuan walked up to the tall statue, turned his head to Zhou Chongming, and said loudly, "Elder, leave these to me, I’ll slowly destroy them."

Zhou Chongming scanned, saying slowly, "When can you destroy them?"

Chu Zhiyuan said, "I’ll need to stay here for a few days."

"Alright." Zhou Chongming nodded, "You stay, and incidentally, see if there are any more Myriad Blood Sect evildoings."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded solemnly.

Lu Xiaolu asked, "Senior Sister, is this the only base of the Myriad Blood Sect, or one of them?"

Qi Qingmei nodded lightly, "The only base, there shouldn’t be another."

She had been searching through numerous documents and letters in the main hall.

Thus judging, this indeed was the Main Altar, the base of the Myriad Blood Sect.

Lu Xiaolu smiled.

Qi Qingmei said, "But not all disciples of the Myriad Blood Sect are here, they’re scattered everywhere. Completely eradicating them is difficult."

"So, it’s quite troublesome then, we have to guard against them resurging."

Lu Xiaolu frowned.

It’s not the worst scenario, but also not the best.

The inheritance of the Myriad Blood Sect hasn’t been cut off, there’s a likelihood of resurgence.

Chu Zhiyuan turned back, continuing to study the crack in the Red Jade Statue.

Lu Xiaolu came up to him, "Junior Brother, is there something strange here?"

Chu Zhiyuan said, "The material is special, if it could be used to craft a sword..."

"It’s so hard, how could it be sharpened into a sword?" Lu Xiaolu shook her head.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled, "How were they made into statues?"

Lu Xiaolu froze.

Chu Zhiyuan said, "There should be a crafting method in the Myriad Blood Sect."

Lu Xiaolu excitedly said, "Then let’s search thoroughly, crafting a Treasure Sword, it would definitely be durable."

If made into a sword, it might be hard to sharpen, but it’d be durable.

In a clash of swords, especially against top-tier Treasure Swords, if it cannot break them, then it becomes the superior Treasure Sword.

Others began cleaning up the aftermath, while Chu Zhiyuan stood before the statue studying it closely.

Under Super Sense, the interior of the red jade was utterly clear.

He found that the hardness of this red jade didn’t come from its material, but from a strange power.

Within the valley, there were still red jades.

Those red jades shared the same material as these nine statues, but lacked a certain strange power inside.

Although the statue cracked, even though the red beam shot out, this strange power remained.

It was different from the power of the red light.

He found it difficult to ascertain if this strange power belonged to the Evil Venerable.

A Flying Knife slipped out from his sleeve, charged with the aura of the Demon Suppressing Divine Tree, shot towards the statue.

The golden light flickered, yet this strange aura remained unchanged, with no reaction at all.

Chu Zhiyuan vaguely deduced it wasn’t the power of the Evil Venerable.

What kind of power is it?

He was immensely curious and pressed his palm onto the statue, operating the Human Element Skill.

The Lao Gong Acupoint instantly generated a strong attraction, drawing in this strange power.

This strange power surprisingly became truly pulled, burrowing into the Lao Gong Acupoint.

More and more burrowed, eventually all being drawn into the Lao Gong Acupoint, transforming into a cloud floating within the Blue Sea and Sky.

Chu Zhiyuan became increasingly curious about this power.