Chapter 194 of Ten Scenery Satin

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Long Yuqing roared, his arms swaying, his chest puffed out, and an incomparably powerful true energy circulated around his body, causing his dragon robe to flutter. He had already activated the protective secret technique within the "Imperial Seal Palm."

Although the "Imperial Seal Palm" is called a palm technique, it is actually derived from the "Eternal Imperial Map," the sect's treasured manual. It integrates internal energy, fist and palm techniques, weapons, lightness skills, and more, encompassing everything. It is a treasured possession of successive sect leaders of the Imperial Mausoleum Sect, and it is said that once mastered, one's power is unparalleled in the world. Long Yuqing has studied the "Eternal Imperial Map" for twenty years and believes he has mastered its essence. However, he has been undefeated in the martial world with his Nine Thunder Palms alone, and has never truly used the "Imperial Seal Palm" in battle.

Today, Xiang Yang's "Heavenly Thunder Without Recklessness" completely shattered Long Yuqing's Nine Thunder Palms, putting Long Yuqing at an unprecedented disadvantage. Enraged and shocked, Long Yuqing unleashed his full power, displaying the most ferocious aura and chilling killing intent he had ever displayed.

Xiang Yang knew this battle was perilous, capable of determining the fate of everyone present, and he remained utterly unconcerned. In contrast to Long Yuqing's arrogance and domineering presence, Xiang Yang remained completely composed, calming his inner energy and maintaining his blood and qi in a state of perfect clarity.

Wen Yuan took a few steps forward, concentrating on sensing the atmosphere within the Fengtian Hall. Faced with Xiang Yang's composure, Wen Yuan couldn't help but admire him sincerely, thinking to himself, "Senior Brother's aura is completely restrained, without the slightest disturbance... This is 'Heavenly Thunder Without Error'! With such a state of mind, no matter how strong Long Yuqing's skill is, how can he possibly do anything to Senior Brother?"

Long Yuqing roared fiercely, taking the lead in making his move, pushing both palms forward simultaneously, his ten fingers spread wide, his power overwhelming, like the swaying of thousands of banners, which was the opening stance of the Imperial Seal Palm, "Ascending to the Throne of the World." This move was undoubtedly powerful, but Xiang Yang showed no fear, meeting it head-on with his own palm.

As soon as the four palms clashed, both of them trembled, then separated. Long Yuqing took a step back, but Xiang Yang retreated again and again, stepping, stepping, stepping, stepping, retreating a total of four steps. Yang Xiaojuan clenched her fists and hurriedly cried out, "Young Master Xiang!"

Suddenly, Long Yuqing roared again, and a yellow figure flashed, appearing before Xiang Yang in the blink of an eye. His palm strikes were layered upon layered, dense and powerful, each blow heavy, like a stampede of ten thousand horses—this was the second move of the Imperial Seal Palm, "The Central Plains Uproar." Xiang Yang parried with all his might, retreating step by step. Although he wasn't struck, he was unable to retaliate.

Long Yuqing unleashed thirty-six consecutive palm strikes, then roared, "Xiang Yang, this palm strike will end your life!" His palms clashed, the sound like the impact of rocks, deep and heavy. His right palm suddenly slashed out, followed by his left, the power of both palms exploding in succession, the true energy surging, the power multiplying exponentially. It was impossible to tell which palm was stronger. This move, "The Battle of Chu and Han," showcased the Imperial Seal Palm to its fullest extent, displaying its domineering aura!

Xiang Yang leaned slightly to the side, his palms striking out one after the other, one fast and one slow, each displaying its unique power. He first deflected the "Chu" (Chu) attack, then the "Han" (Han) attack. Long Yuqing's divine power was completely neutralized. This intimidating "Chu-Han Contention" move was easily broken by Xiang Yang. Long Yuqing's expression was greatly shocked. He took a step back, his face full of disbelief, his eyes wide and his teeth clenched, his arms trembling slightly.

He had originally intended to use his full strength in this move to break through Xiang Yang's defense in one fell swoop. A single palm strike to the heart would immediately end Xiang Yang's life. Who would have thought that this fierce move would be so easily broken by Xiang Yang? He could hardly believe that this young man had achieved such terrifying skill, and couldn't help but shout, "Who exactly are you?"

Xiang Yang was slightly taken aback and said, "I am Xiang Yang, is there any need to say that?" Long Yuqing roared, "No, you are definitely not Xiang Yang! This, this kind of skill, to have reached this level... you are Hua Xuanqing!"

Wen Yuan heard him roar like this, his voice filled with fear, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "Back then, Long Yuqing's martial arts were inferior to my master's, yet he caused him such harm, and I still hold a grudge against

him to this day." Xiang Yang raised his head slightly and said, "I still can't catch up with my master's martial arts, but my master has passed away, while I am still alive. If I continue to cultivate, I will surely have a day when I can master him. Long Yuqing, after so many years of hard training, can you still not surpass my master's skill back then?"

Long Yuqing's expression changed drastically, the muscles on his face twitched slightly, and he became extremely ferocious. He roared fiercely and pounced again.

Xiang Yang shouted, "I'll let you make three moves, and I'll retaliate with the fourth!" His right palm lashed out, striking Long Yuqing's left chest in an instant, like a bolt from the blue. Long Yuqing had no time to react and was struck hard, flying backward and crashing heavily onto the steps, spitting out a mouthful of blood. The concubines, already terrified by the series of fierce battles, cried out and fled in panic at Long Yuqing's fall, fearing they would be caught in the crossfire.

Long Yuqing, severely injured and enraged, roared repeatedly, leaping to his feet. Xiang Yang attacked again, letting out a long, clear cry as he unleashed a series of palm strikes, so fast they seemed invisible, silent yet each strike heavy and powerful. Each strike contained the nine layers of "Kui Dragon Force," combined with the "Universal Divine Power," making it even more vast, profound, and infinitely variable.

The relentless palm strikes, like the endless cycle of stars in the heavens, were relentless and unstoppable. Unable to resist or stop, Long Yuqing felt the pressure and grew even more ferocious. Suddenly, he spun around, unleashing a flurry of palm strikes. His dragon robe danced wildly like a whirlwind. Though the palm techniques were chaotic, they were orderly within the chaos, intercepting each strike of Xiang Yang's palm force without missing a single one, protecting his entire body. This was the ultimate

defensive technique of the Imperial Seal Palm, "The Yellow Robe Applied to the Body." The mystery of "The Yellow Robe Applied to the Body" lies not only in the defensive stance of the palms but also in the user's own protective inner energy. Long Yuqing appeared powerless to retaliate, desperately defending himself, but in reality, he had already channeled ninety percent of his power throughout his meridians for protection. His palm strikes seemed forced, but in fact, under his robust protective inner energy, even if he were to take several more blows from Xiang Yang, he would not suffer internal injuries. Instead, he could seize the opportunity to strike Xiang Yang again. This far-sighted preparation is

the essence of the brilliance of "The Yellow Robe Applied to the Body. "

At this moment, Xiang Yang launched a fierce attack, but Long Yuqing was secretly pleased, thinking, "Pride comes before a fall. Let you be

smug for a moment." After blocking more than ten more blows, Long Yuqing suddenly revealed an opening and couldn't defend against Xiang Yang's palm strike aimed at his left shoulder. The palm struck him, but the "Yellow Robe" true energy circulated, instantly neutralizing eighty percent of its power. A murderous glint appeared in Long Yuqing's eyes, and he fiercely unleashed his true energy with his palm.

Xiang Yang noticed the thick internal energy in Long Yuqing's shoulder and knew something was wrong. He immediately increased his power, channeling "Heavenly Thunder Without Recklessness" into his palm, instantly shattering Long Yuqing's "Yellow Robe" internal energy. The aftereffects of the Nine Thunder Palms emanated layer by layer, directly impacting Long Yuqing's body.

Long Yuqing screamed in agony and slammed his back against the solid rock again. He never expected Xiang Yang's skill to be so wondrous, actually able to break through the "Yellow Robe," his plan backfiring and suffering a severe injury. Long Yuqing struggled to his feet, but Xiang Yang lunged forward, his right palm flashing like lightning, striking Long Yuqing's dantian.

This palm strike, "Heavenly Thunder Without Error," solidly shattered Long Yuqing's entire power.

The domineering aura of the "Imperial Seal Palm" vanished without a trace, never to be reconstituted. Long Yuqing's eyes widened, and he slumped to the ground, a mouthful of blood splattering onto his dragon robe.

With just this one palm strike, the outcome was decided.

Xiang Yang withdrew his palm and stood still, saying, "Long Yuqing, although you have committed many unjust acts, you were once a respected elder of our sect. I will spare your life; your fate is in the hands of Uncle Ren."

Wen Yuan was overjoyed upon hearing this and exclaimed, "Uncle Ren, are you alright?" Ren Jianqing laughed, "Silly boy, do you think I'd die so easily? I haven't lived enough yet!" Although he had suffered heavy blows from "Thunder Shakes Heaven and Earth, Dragon and Snake Sting" and "Spring Thunder Unleashes a Hundred Flowers," his skill was profound, and he was still in his prime, with strong bones and muscles. Although he was severely injured and unconscious, he was not dead. When Long Yuqing first used the Imperial Seal Palm, Ren Jianqing had already regained consciousness, and Xiang Yang had also seen it. Wen Yuan was blind and his mind was entirely focused on the deadly battle in the hall, so he hadn't noticed.

At this moment, Ren Jianqing slowly stood up and walked to Long Yuqing's side. After his crushing defeat, Long Yuqing was severely injured and unable to resist any longer. He let out a few bitter laughs and cried out, "Ren Jianqing, you've come at the right time! Just kick me to death now. I've made you suffer for twenty years. If you don't kill me, who should?"

Ren Jianqing lowered his eyes, looking at his usually domineering senior brother, and sighed deeply, saying, "Senior brother, you've forced me for twenty years, all for the 'Ten Scenery Silk,' but alas, all your hard work has been in vain! Ren Jianqing is a fool and a lazybones; I'll never be as good as you. Senior Brother Han may be talented, but his swordsmanship is uniquely masterful. Senior Brother Hua is a prodigy; even his 'Nine Thunder Palms' back then couldn't surpass yours. You've only lost to him temporarily; there's no need to worry about it!"

Long Yuqing chuckled dryly, saying, "A prodigy, a prodigy." He raised his head and said, "Heh heh, Hua… Junior Brother Hua, are your two disciples also prodigies? 'Heavenly Thunder Without Delusion,' 'Guangling Ceasefire'!"

Wen Yuan was startled, saying, "You… you know 'Guangling Ceasefire'?" Long Yuqing said, "I am the senior brother of this sect; how could I not know the secrets of our sect?" He chuckled dryly a few more times, saying… "I also know the secret of the 'Ten Scenes Silk

.' This is my only chance to surpass Junior Brother Hua, how can I let it slip away so easily? Hehe, hehe...cough...cough..." Long Yuqing said, coughing up several mouthfuls of foul blood, his strength extremely weak.

Xiang Yang glanced at Wen Yuan, then looked at Long Yuqing, and said, "You should also know the principle of 'Heavenly Thunder Without Delusion,' but unfortunately you can't master it, so you had to take a shortcut, using the domineering method of the Imperial Seal Palm to drive the Nine Thunder Palms." "Domineering" and "Without Delusion" are two extremes. You should have nothing to say about your defeat today, right?"

Long Yuqing's eyes suddenly flashed as he looked at this junior who almost followed in his footsteps, and nodded slightly, saying, "You have mastered Heavenly Thunder Without Delusion, which shows that your mental fortitude is far superior to mine. I have always cared about achieving the victory of Junior Brother Hua, who surpasses me." "This life should be free from such worries."

Suddenly, a clear and elegant voice said, "Senior Brother, from now on, you need not worry. Do you still wish to live on even now?"

Long Yuqing's face changed drastically, and he cried out in a hoarse voice, "Han Xuqing! You, you..."

Just then, Wen Yuan, Xiang Yang, and Ren Jianqing all felt a gentle breeze brush against them, and a figure flew past, grabbing Long Yuqing by the back of the neck with his left hand. He leaped up and stood on the steps. The newcomer had a flowing beard, an elegant face, and wore the Taiyi Sword at his waist. It was indeed Han Xuqing who had arrived in person.

Ren Jianqing shouted, "Senior Brother Han, what are you doing?" Han Xuqing glanced at Long Yuqing and said, "Long Yuqing has committed treason and rebellion, a crime deserving of death. Coupled with his evil deeds of betraying the sect, he is already unacceptable to the world." As he spoke, he placed his hand on the hilt of his sword, as if to draw it.

Long Yuqing was only gripped by the back of his neck, yet his expression was one of agony, his eyes wide with disbelief, and he uttered hoarse cries as if suffering severe torture. Within moments, he was completely silent. Han Xuqing smiled faintly, drew his Taiyi Sword, and slashed it towards Long Yuqing's neck.

This once-unrivaled master, who had dominated the martial world, led the Imperial Mausoleum Sect in causing chaos, and even donned the dragon robe at one point, died right here in the Fengtian Hall, beneath the Taiyi Sword, a legacy passed down through his sect. His grand ambitions for imperial power vanished into thin air. The Taiyi Sword, its blade gleaming like water, was now stained crimson, the stench of blood so intense it seemed impossible to dispel.

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