Martial Arts Domination: Start with the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique
Chapter 266 - 260: The Collapse of Dragon of Chen Hall!

Chapter 266: Chapter 260: The Collapse of Dragon of Chen Hall!

Outside Taixu Mountain, in the depths of the East Sea.

A mountain ridge emerged from the sea’s surface.

Atop the mountain ridge lay a vast and majestic palace.

At this moment, above the sea centered around the palace, streaks of light from cultivators constantly darted across.

And beneath the sea, gargantuan sea monsters moved swiftly.

The Dragon of Chen Hall’s old hall master was about to celebrate his ten-thousand-year jubilee.

As one of the twelve stewards under Lord Jinyang.

His grand jubilee was bound to be conducted with great pomp!

Therefore, the entire Dragon of Chen Hall had mobilized its full force for this occasion.

Cultivators below the Dharmakaya level went to Taixu Mountain to capture members of the human race.

Those above the Dharmakaya level went to the Three Mountains and Five Territories to hunt down Human Race Dharmakayas.

To make the feast grander and to let the invited guests feel the might of the Dragon of Chen Hall, the hall had truly gone all out.

In just three days, the humans of Taixu Mountain had been nearly wiped out.

Even the only Human Race Dharmakaya within the East Sea’s blessed land had been captured by the Dragon of Chen Hall.

At this moment, in the open square before the Dragon of Chen Hall, stood a cage crafted from special materials.

Within the cage sat a man with a feeble aura and tattered clothes.

Throughout his body, seven large nails were hammered in, and thick chains passed through his shoulder blades and deeply into the ground.

As the faint light from the chains and nails lit up, the man’s figure would tremble.

Then, traces of blood tinged with pale gold would slowly ooze from his wounds, following the grooves on the ground, pooling in a large vat in front of the cage.

The large vat was already filled with pale golden blood.

"As expected of a Dharmakaya, no matter what, he won’t die," a man in an Immortal Robe approached with interest and spoke as he looked at the man in the cage.

Then he turned and clapped his hands loudly, "Change the basin!"

Immediately, a few monsters came forward, carried the large vat away, and replaced it with a new one.

When one’s gaze shifted, they could see that to one side of the cage, thirteen vats filled with pale golden blood had already been arranged!

The man in the Immortal Robe came before a vat, dipped a finger into the blood, and then tasted it.

"This taste, truly exquisite!" he said, as if intoxicated.

Then he turned his head to look at the man in the cage and spoke, "On the day of the grand feast, not only the powers from the East Sea’s blessed land will come to celebrate."

"Powers from the Three Mountains and Five Territories, as well as other dignitaries under Lord Jinyang, will also be present."

"Your bit of blood doesn’t seem quite sufficient, does it!"

No response.

Within the cage, the man closed his eyes, his breath so weak it was almost imperceptible.

If it weren’t for the man trembling from intense pain whenever the chains and nails glowed faintly, one might think he had already died.

The man in the Immortal Robe chuckled softly.

Suddenly.

Woo woo woo~

A mourning sound suddenly pervaded the air.

The phenomenon of a Dharmakaya’s fall!

The man in the Immortal Robe’s expression changed instantly, and he quickly stepped forward to check on the man in the cage.

He was only a half-step Dharmakaya, tasked here with controlling the chains and nails to extract blood from a Human Race Dharmakaya.

If the Dharmakaya died due to excessive blood extraction, he would be finished!

This particular Human Race Dharmakaya was meant to be killed on the day of the grand feast!

And under his scrutiny, he found that the imprisoned man slowly lifted his head and opened his eyes.

Good! Good!

The man in the Immortal Robe breathed a sigh of relief.

But immediately after, his heart tightened again.

If the fall wasn’t that of this half-dead Human Race Dharmakaya, then who could it be?

The thought had just arisen.

Boom!

All at once, a mighty presence rose from within the Dragon of Chen Hall and quickly headed towards Taixu Mountain.

At the same time, several other cultivators at the half-step dharma body rank rapidly joined him.

"Has there been any abnormal activity from the Human Race Dharmakaya?" inquired one of the cultivators urgently.

"No, all is well," he hesitated for a moment then quickly responded.

"Good."

The few cultivators nodded and then sneered, "A Human Race Dharmakaya has entered our East Sea’s blessed land, probably killed by our elder."

Upon saying this, they turned their gaze to the Human Race Dharmakaya in the cage and mocked, "Don’t expect anyone to come save you!"

"With the full might of the Dragon of Chen Hall deployed, you shadow-dwelling vermins only deserve death!"

Inside the cage.

The Human Race Dharmakaya weakly looked in the direction of Taixu Mountain.

After a few moments, he sighed softly, then closed his eyes and silently bowed his head once more.

Right now... he could do nothing.

Seeing him like this, the surrounding cultivators scoffed.

And shortly after.

Woo woo woo~

In the world, the sound of mourning emerged once more.

Another Dharmakaya had fallen!

Instantly, a cultivator mocked, "With our Dragon of Chen Hall’s elder taking action, every one of your Human Race Dharmakayas that comes will die!"

The group of cultivators burst into laughter.

In the cage, the aura of the Human Race Dharmakaya grew even weaker, a faint sense of impending death beginning to emanate from him.

The heritage of the human race is too weak!

Even upon achieving Dharmakaya, it only brought on a heightened sense of weariness.

Perhaps in death, there would be some release.

At this moment, such thoughts began to slowly emerge in his mind.

And as these thoughts arose, he could feel his innate spirit dimming.

The surrounding grey mist, like a tide, was about to completely engulf him.

Snap!

At this moment, the sound of footsteps approached.

Seeming to carry a certain power, they instantly awakened his consciousness, and his innate spirit shined brightly again.

He struggled to open his eyes and looked up.

He saw before the cage a figure dressed in a Gold-Patterned Profound Robe.

Human race... Dharmakaya?!

In the pupils of his eyes, the figure of the other party was reflected.

Afterward, he shook his head and struggled to speak, wanting the other party to leave.

At this moment, the cultivators around the prison also reacted.

The person who appeared so silently must have cultivated some kind of breath-concealing technique and wanted to rescue someone!

So they were about to send out the news of this place and call upon their own Dharmakayas.

Whoosh!

At that moment, several streaks of silver light suddenly flashed past.

Immediately after, several cultivators exploded on the spot, turning into a mist of blood.

The newcomer took a step forward and appeared in front of the prison.

"You don’t have to come and save me!"

"What’s more, two fellow daoists have already been sacrificed! It’s really not worth it!"

In the prison, Liu Yian spoke with a hint of bitterness.

He then looked at the figure in front of him and continued, "Your technique of concealing your breath is good. Hurry and escape before the Dragon of Chen Hall notices!"

"The Dharmakaya of the human race shouldn’t all..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the figure in front of him.

"You are mistaken,"

the other party said calmly.

At the same time, several small swords emanating sharp intent appeared and instantly sliced through the prison.

"The ones who fell just now were not human race Dharmakayas."

The voice of the other party continued to ring out.

Liu Yian was startled, looking at the figure opposite him, his pupils suddenly shrinking.

So the two Dharmakayas that fell just now were of the demon race?!

"And I came here not just to rescue you,"

the calm voice of the newcomer also followed.

Hearing these words, Liu Yian suddenly had an incredible thought in his heart.

Then he saw the young figure in the Gold-Patterned Profound Robe in front of him, looking down at him and asking, "Can you still move?"

Liu Yian blankly nodded his head.

The other party nodded and said, "Then you go to Taixu Mountain. The Dharmakayas of the human race should all still be there."

Liu Yian, seeking to confirm his suspicion, immediately asked, "What about you?"

"Me?"

The other party murmured to himself, then laughed lightly, "Naturally, I am staying here to slay demons and eliminate monsters!"

As soon as these words were spoken,

Boom!!

A powerful Qi Mechanism shot up into the sky in an instant!

In a flash, the entire Dragon of Chen Hall was violently shaking under the force of this Qi Mechanism!

The surrounding sea areas, with the Dragon of Chen Hall at the center, began to surge with monstrous waves!

And it was at this moment,

in the void above Qin Zheng’s head, three powerful auras appeared, belonging to the three Dharmakayas of the demon race from the Dragon of Chen Hall!

The arrival of Qin Zheng had not gone unnoticed!

Even a powerful breath-concealing technique couldn’t fool the perception of Dharmakayas at close range!

The three Dharmakayas of the demon race had long been lying in ambush, ready to attack and encircle!

Qin Zheng, too, didn’t waste any more words. With a step, he instantly soared into the sky, arriving in front of one of the Dharmakayas of the demon race.

Then he reached out with a great hand, forming a Fist Seal and suddenly slamming it down!

Rumble!

Perfection of the Infinite True Intent!

The nearly perfect Heaven-Opening True Intent!

The two intents converged under this Fist Seal, causing the complexion of that demon race Dharmakaya to change instantly!

Powerful!

More powerful than he had anticipated!

The other two Dharmakayas of the demon race also sensed that something was wrong and were about to join forces to attack!

Chant!

Just then, nine streaks of silver light appeared, blocking the two demon race Dharmakayas in an instant.

The Gengjin Sword Formation was activated instantly!

Boom!

The overwhelming Sword Qi and killing intent poured out like a flood bursting its banks, rampaging unchecked!

The two demon race Dharmakayas were immediately trapped in the Sword Array and could no longer make a move against Qin Zheng.

And the demon race Dharmakaya who had been deterred by Qin Zheng’s punch could only roar out loud as he, too, launched a punch at Qin Zheng.

"How could the physical body of my demon race be slightly weaker than that of your human race?"

The violent power seemed capable of exploding the void!

Then.

Bang!

Blood burst forth between heaven and earth.

While the arrogant words were still echoing in the air, the body was already blasted into a cloud of blood mist.

Within the Gengjin Sword Formation,

the two Dharmakayas who were desperately resisting saw this and their faces instantly changed.

At this moment, Qin Zheng’s mind moved, and the Gengjin Sword Formation immediately reduced its range to one Dharmakaya.

The powerful force of destruction erupted at this moment.

In just a few breaths, it slashed the trapped demon race Dharmakaya into pieces, turning it into a shower of blood and flesh.

Seeing this, the other immediately turned into a streak of light and fled.

But a figure was even faster!

With a great hand reaching down, it instantly grasped the neck of the demon race Dharmakaya.

At the same time, nine Geng Jin Small Swords brutally pierced through him.

The thick Sword Qi and killing intent continuously extinguished the life force of the demon race Dharmakaya.

A look of despair appeared on the face of this demon race Dharmakaya.

"Release me! I..."

He attempted to plead for his life.

However.

Bang!

A Fist Seal thundered down, instantly blasting him apart!

All three Dharmakayas of the demon race, fallen!

Wuu wuu wuu~

Only then did a wailing sound rise between heaven and earth.