Becoming a true immortal through my descendents' praying Chapter 641 420: Perfect Assault! Perfect Retreat!2

But in his heart, his impression of this husband-snatching vixen had already plumted to the lowest point.

After unleashing this strike, the Flood Dragon Demon expended considerable demonic power. He shook his fan and turned to look at Feng Yi.

"Feng Family Master, don't hold back, like , kill one first..."

Swish!

Yang Fujian's sword suddenly trembled!

Before the Ice Dragon could devour him, his whole body shone with a brilliant golden light!

Then, the Ice Dragon vanished.

Yang Fujian was suspended high in the sky, unscathed...

The Flood Dragon Demon seed to sense sothing, and suddenly turned around!

"Hmm!?"

"How... How is this possible!"

"My Ice Dragon... not even a Spiritual Artifact could withstand it!"

"What kind of magic is this...?"

"Magic?" Yang Fujian chuckled, the sword in his hand exploding with a dazzling blue light!

"[Divine Power·Evil Breaking]!"

Swish!

An icy blue sword light slashed out!

A five-hundred-ter-long blue greatsword aid at one of the Shadow Demons being chased and beaten by Yang Shi.

The sword light tore through the sky!

The shadow demon felt a burst of chill at his crown! A terrifying sense of death enveloped him!

"Shadow Clone!"

A plu of black smoke split from the shadow demon's body and fled.

But the shadow demon's main body couldn't escape, frozen by Yang Fujian into an ice sculpture.

Boom!

Endless Sword Qi erupted from within the ice sculpture, directly shattering half of the Shadow Demon's body.

The black smoke slowly descended, revealing the weakened Shadow Demon.

Just now, that sword directly severed half of his body.

However, the Shadow Demon clan can be reborn through shadows, making it difficult to kill them completely.

"That sword... so terrifying."

The Shadow Demon was filled with dread, just a mont of hesitation and he would have been gone.

That Shadow Demon, having lived to such an age, had never encountered a situation like today.

Not only did his boss strengthen the enemy, but his ally also charged the enemy's sword with power.

"Why am I always the one who gets hurt!"

Then he cursed loudly!

"F*ck! The Flood Dragon was fighting with you, why didn't you slash him, why slash ???"

Who understands this, folks!

We were fighting well, and then suddenly got ambushed!

This Martial Cultivator, really mind-boggling!

This ti, not only was the Shadow Demon scared witless, but the Feng Family was also shocked!

They had never seen Yang Fujian!

There was no such person in the battle ten years ago, was there?

"Wait... Xuan Jiao, is this the supposedly ordinary Golden Core early stage son of Yang Shi, Yang Fujian, you ntioned to ?"

All the information Feng Yi received about Yang Fujian was provided by Xuan Jiao.

Even the Night Demon Leader was confused, he heard sothing even more exaggerated... Xuan Jiao said he could resolve it with a casual strike, no need to pay attention.

But he took a direct hit from your Big Ice Spell, unscathed, and casually cut off half the life of a Golden Core Fifth Layer Shadow Demon?

Both the Demon Clan and the Feng Family turned to look at Xuan Jiao.

Even the usually gentle and elegant Xuan Jiao couldn't help but frown: "Why look at ! This child... must have had a divine encounter!"

Feng Yi, as a mber of the Human Clan, had just noticed sothing.

"He seems to have absorbed the power of your Ice Dragon..."

"Did such a miraculous technique exist in the world!?"

The Flood Dragon Demon was shocked.

His species, being one of those within the Demon Clan most adept at magic, not only inherited nurous Water Techniques through his bloodline, but his family also possessed abundant magical tos for study, had never heard of such a miraculous technique.

"To absorb others' power for one's own use, wouldn't that make him invincible in the world?"

Unable to capture Yang Shi, the Night Demon Leader retreated for the ti being and withdrew the [Night Wanderer] power.

The sky returned to clarity.

Yang Shi's own [Night Wanderer Wings] could only trigger a small range of darkness, bringing far less augntation than the true power of the Night Demons.

He slowly retracted his wings, returned to the crowd, and seeing the Sky Dragon Army and everyone safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Little Sword's Divine Skills... truly astonishing, I'm inferior to him."

Yang Shi always knew that his son's talent in Martial Arts far surpassed his own.

At this mont, Yang Fujian sheathed his sword and pointed at the Flood Dragon Demon.

"Is this all you can do?"

"Co again."

At this mont, Yang Fujian seed like a Sword God!

No one dared to act rashly.

One man stunning the three armies!

"Sect Leader!"

"Sect Leader!"

"Sect Leader!"

The Martial Cultivators of the Sect cheered in unison!

The Human Clan's prodigy shined, uplifting the morale of the Danai Dynasty's Cultivators!

Yang Changzai sneakily erged from behind Yang Fujian and touched his lower back.

"Phew~ that scared to death."

The previous Ice Dragon strike nearly froze Yang Changzai's soul.

"Changzai, you better return, it's dangerous here."

Yang Fujian said.

"Alright, alright~"

Yang Changzai instinctively wanted to crawl back, to return to his comfortable place of worthlessness, but as soon as he ca out from the Sword Box, his soul stirred.

"No! Sword Brother, I want to be with you!"

"You're just engaging in futile efforts, you'll die in the aftermath."

"I won't, I have a feeling, perhaps... my mission of revival lies within, only between life and death can I understand."

Hearing this, Yang Fujian said no more, only using a trace of Spiritual Power to envelop the Sword Box, protecting this little brother's soul.

Yang Fujian's startling blow temporarily interrupted the rhythm, leaving both sides cautious.

Yang Shi was now thinking of retreating.

'The enemy was cut into pieces like iron boards by Jair's sword, no longer dividing... Our best opportunity has been lost, it's ti to go.'

But as the leader of the Human Clan, he couldn't say such words when morale was at its peak, it would severely damage everyone's spirits.

The clash between cultivators depends on the level of magic.

While in army combat, the key factors are timing, geography, and people, with montum driving a cycle of energy and exhaustion.

This montum can affect the outco of the battlefield.

He couldn't proactively relinquish this montum.

So, Yang Shi watched changes quietly, silently consuming an Elixir to restore his greatly depleted stamina from the recent outbreak.

He looked back.

'Strange... Why hasn't Brother Ding exited yet?'