Chapter 136: Physical Strength Suppression!

  Ganryu's current strength allows him to fight on par with Iwao, but as a quasi-Yellow Soul Boundary cultivator, he can't match Iwao's soul power reserves, and will eventually lose in a prolonged battle.

  At that time, Iwasa made room for his hand, and Yi Chen and others had no hope of winning.

  "Must the sealing technique be used?" Yi Chen's head spun rapidly, continuing to fight would result in zero chance of winning, using the sealing book still had a 5% success rate.

  "It's time for you to leave, little ghost. Let me send you on your way." Gu Huo's face was twisted in a scowl as he slowly approached, holding his long spear.

  "You old dog will only bite people." Yi Chen coldly smiled, his body shook and instantly disappeared from the original place, reappearing behind Gu Ho in the next second.

  "Take a punch from me." A furious roar rang out, and Yi Chen's fists, carrying a fierce gust of wind, blasted towards Gu Ho's head.

  "It's just this little trick that will send you on your way." Gu Huo sneered, his waist twisting as his long spear shot out like a dragon rising from the sea and stabbed towards Yi Chen.

  "You've been deceived." A residual shadow flashed by, and Yi Chen disappeared from his original spot, reappearing behind Gu Huo the next second, his hands quickly forming a seal.

  "Seal of the Ancients!" Gu Huo's heart rose with a bad premonition, wanting to dodge but it was already too late. Yi Chen's hands, which had formed a seal, pointed at his dantian, and a surge of soul power burst into his body.

  All movement stopped in an instant, Gu Hu's eyes widened, he felt that energy enveloping the beast soul, wanting to seal his energy.

  Must succeed! Yi Chen's heart skipped a beat, if they continued to fight like this, the situation would be extremely unfavorable for them.

  "I didn't think you really had the Sealing Technique, it seems what my granddaughter said was true." Under Yi Chen's gaze, Gu Huo's face returned to calmness, his long spear wrapped in soul power thrust towards Yi Chen.

  "It's over." Yi Chen's face was extremely unsightly, and dodging was no longer possible. His fist, carrying the force of a thousand pounds, slammed into the long spear.

  "Poof"! Easy Chen hastily struck out without using his full strength, but a powerful shockwave sent him flying, spitting out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

  "Chen er." Yi Si Qing's face was full of worry, but according to his current state, he could only anxiously wait.

  "The game is over, let me send you on your way."

  Gu Huo was unwilling to continue wasting away, and with a flick of his spear, a terrifying aura seeped out from within him, causing the surrounding space to distort.

  A burst of yellow soul energy wildly surged out from his body, pouring into the long spear under his control. Dazzling rays of light flashed out, shining as brightly as a small sun.

  "What a terrifying aura! Is Gu Huo going to use that move?!" Yi Ding and Yan Jian, who were sensing the situation from afar, changed their expressions.

  "Be careful, Chen Er, he's likely to use the Tian Yan Sheng Yin Jue." Yi Si Qing's face turned very ugly as he shouted out a warning.

  "Tiān Yán Shèng Yìn Jué?" Yi Chen's face changed, this Tiān Yán Shèng Yìn Jué was an ancient family's six-grade lower soul technique that cost several million to acquire!

  "This move was not originally intended to be used, but you actually dare to kill my granddaughter, I will use this move to chop you into minced meat, and offer it to the spirit of my granddaughter in heaven!" Gu Hu's face was ferocious, and the aura released by his long spear was even more terrifying.

  "How can I be afraid of you with just a six-grade soul skill?"

  Without a shred of fear, Yi Chen took out the Heaven-Falling Heavy Sword. The Heaven-Slaying Divine Flame had already been practiced to the third level and could be used to counterattack.

  "Hiss" Without any reservation, Yi Chen poured his soul power into the Tianyun Heavy Sword, a dazzling light seeped out from the sword body, shining like stars, its terrifying aura caused the surrounding space to shatter.

  "How could he have such a terrifying aura? Is it possible that he's also using a sixth-grade soul technique?" Yan Jian and the others looked at Yi Chen with disbelieving eyes.

  "Even if it's a fifth-grade soul technique, the gap in realm is still an insurmountable chasm for you." Gu Huo sneered coldly, and the aura released by his long spear became even more terrifying.

  "Trash talk a lot, come and get it." Yi Chen's face showed no fear, pouring the last bit of soul power into the Tianyun Heavy Sword, instantly making its light even more dazzling.

  "Then I'll send you on your way! Sixth-grade lower soul technique - Heavenly Flame Sacred Seal!"

  Gu Huo's ferocious face twisted in a roar, his long spear swung and shattered the void, carrying an extremely terrifying aura as it pierced towards Yi Chen with lightning speed.

  "Sixth-Rank Lower-Grade Soul Technique - Sunfall Divine Flame Slash!" Yi Chen's face turned grave as he bellowed, his arms bulging with veins, swinging the Heaven-Falling Heavy Sword forward.

  "Boom!" The deafening sound shook the air, the flat ground cracked inch by inch, and a strong gust of wind stirred up, some soldiers close to the edge of the battlefield were torn to pieces.

  Jia Ding and others who were fighting were affected, quickly moving away from the center of the impact to continue fighting, then turning their heads back in this direction, only to find that the space over there was shrouded in dust, unable to see the situation clearly.

  "How's it going? Who won?" Everyone present wanted to know the outcome, which was related to the final result of this life-and-death battle.

  "Plop" Suddenly, a figure flew out of the sandstorm and crashed through the wall and house of the Yi family, buried under many bricks.

  At the same time, a figure emerged from the dusty sand, and when he could see his appearance clearly, Yi Siqing's face turned ferocious.

  "It's Gu Huo who won." Yan Jian's face looked extremely unpleasant. Just now, the momentum was so strong that under normal circumstances, Yi Chen shouldn't have been able to survive.

  "I didn't expect that we would ultimately fail." A hint of regret flashed across Jia Ding's face. Now that Gu Huo was able to free himself, their defeat was only a matter of time.

  "I've said it before, the boundary is an unbridgeable chasm for you." Gu Hu's face turned pale, his last move had exhausted all his soul power, but he had managed to kill Yi Chen, and that was enough.

  Gu Ho-jin believed that Yi Jin couldn't have survived such an attack and glared at Yi Seok-cheon with a fierce gaze.

  "It's time to send you on your way." Gu Huo's eyes flashed with a cold glint, and he raised his long spear to thrust at Yisi Qing's head, determined to make it a fatal blow.

  "Yi Jia is basically dead, we're completely finished." A glimmer of despair flashed in Jia Ding's eyes.

  Yi Si Qing is now having difficulty even moving his fingers, let alone dodging, and can only watch as the sharp gun barrel gets closer and closer.

  "Peng!"

  Suddenly, the stone mortar that Yi Chen had buried emitted a muffled sound, and a figure burst out at an extremely fast speed, arriving in front of Yi Siqing in the blink of an eye, grabbing the Silver Flame Spear.

  "You little bastard, you're still alive?" Upon seeing the person who intercepted him clearly, Gu Hu's eyes widened in surprise, because it was actually Yi Chen.

  At this time, Yi Chen was extremely disheveled, his clothes were tattered and worn out, his body had dozens of big and small wounds, and there was still a thread of fresh blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

  "You old rascal still haven't died, how could I possibly die before you?"

  The other party actually wanted to take Yisi Qing's life, which had already touched the reverse scales in Yi Chen's heart. With a sudden pull of the silver flame spear, he kicked Gu Huo flying out with one foot.

  He had just used up all his soul power with that last move, and now he was only slightly stronger than an ordinary person. Although Yi Chen's energy had also been depleted, his physical strength still had the level of Zhenyuan Boundary, making it easy for him to deal with him.

  Gu Hou spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood as he flew backward, crashing to the ground far away. However, he didn't have time to feel the pain and scrambled to his feet, staring at Chen Tian with an incredulous gaze.

  "This is impossible." His face turned dark and his complexion flushed with shame and anger.

  "Impossible!" Yi Chen snorted, and with a sudden stomp on the ground, his body shot up into the air. His right foot hooked out in a ruthless arc, slamming into Gu Ho's neck.

  "Hum." Gu Huo had no strength to fight back, and was kicked flying by Yi Chen. He spat out another mouthful of blood, staring at Yi Chen with a ferocious gaze.

  Since he took the position of master of the ancient house, he has been enjoying the admiration of countless people. Where did he suffer such humiliation? If this gets out, will he still have a face to see people in the future?

  "Dare to lay a hand on my family, you should have been prepared for death long ago. Today, I'm taking your old life."

  Yi Chen's heart burned with raging flames, and in an instant, he burst out, slapping Gu Huo with a loud slap, sending him flying like a broken wooden puppet, crashing to the ground once again.

  "Hmph" Gu Huo's face was twisted in a scowl, spitting out a mouthful of blood mixed with broken teeth. At this moment, he no longer had the majestic appearance he had before.

  "It's really too crazy, to be able to brutally slaughter a strong Yellow Soul Realm cultivator with just the cultivation of an early Yellow Soul Realm." Who would have thought that things would develop like this, Yan Jian and the others widened their eyes in shock.

  "Didn't you just look down on me like an ant and want to kill me?" Yi Chen walked slowly towards Gu Ho, his face expressionless.

  "You" Gu Huo was extremely stifled. If it wasn't for his soul power being completely depleted, he wouldn't have been beaten by a little ghost to the point of having no strength to fight back.

  "What's with you?" Yi Chen reached out and grabbed him, then slapped him twice, causing Gu Huo to see stars.

  "Aren't you a formidable old rascal?" Yi Chen quickly threw out two punches, turning Gu Huo's eyes into panda eyes.

  Those soldiers who were fighting turned their heads to look back, and when they saw this scene, they immediately widened their eyes in shock, with faces full of disbelief. Is that still the powerful master of the Gu family?

  "You little scoundrel, you won't die a good death." Gu Hu's face was ferocious, his eyes emitting a cold and ruthless killing intent, as if he wanted to crush Yi Chen into dust.

  "You dare to be arrogant when death is near." With a sudden throw, Gu Huo was tossed out, and Yi Chen toyed with the Silver Flame Spear, his eyes flashing with cruelty.

  "I won't kill you, you little scoundrel! From now on, Gu Huo will no longer bear the surname Gu!" With a loud crash, Gu Huo knocked down a wall, his face deathly pale.

  "You won't have that chance, I'll send you on your way."

  He sensed the beast soul, and found that there was still some soul power left. Yi Chen manipulated the soul power to infuse it into his long spear, creating a series of dazzling spear flowers, with powerful gusts of wind stirring around him.

  "Is this the Gu Cuo Gun Method?" Gu Huo's eyes widened, and Yi Chen's moves were too familiar to him, but the only thing he couldn't understand was how his opponent could know their family's ultimate technique.

  "With your family's old skills and weapons, killing people from your own family must feel especially refreshing."

  Without paying any attention to Gu Huo's ghostly gaze, Yi Chen poured the last bit of his soul power into the Silver Flame Spear, and a dazzling light flickered between the spears.