Inside the Leng’ao Palace.
Cha Jing rapidly attacked Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen’s face darkened, aware that as a mid-Venerable Realm powerhouse, he couldn’t take Cha Jing’s full-powered palm strike head-on.
Just as he was about to evade, Jiang Chen abruptly halted in his tracks, clenched his teeth fiercely, and his Blood Saber viciously descended upon Cha Jing.
"The Third Style of Blood Dance Heaven and Earth, Rupture Earth Soul!"
A loud shout erupted as a chilling murderous intent burst forth from Jiang Chen, fusing the frenzy of his bloodthirsty aura directly into the Blood Saber with dense mists of bloody fog as it rged with the murderous energy.
"Slash!"
As the Blood Saber ca down, a blade light, both blood and white in color, appeared.
Then, the entire main hall was suddenly filled with an awe-inspiring presence!
Cha Jing’s face changed dramatically.
He was shocked and a fierce glint flashed in his eyes.
Jiang Chen’s talent was earth-shattering; being just a Semi Venerable, he posed a fatal threat to the mid-Venerable Realm Cha Jing.
If such a person were to live, it might indeed bring trouble to himself in the future.
Jiang Chen must die!
At this mont, Cha Jing was no longer thinking of obtaining Jiang Chen’s Martial Soul Technique; he was intent on a full-strength strike born out of the mindset that since he had been offended, he must be eradicated!
Buzz!
A powerful presence erged, dispersing Jiang Chen’s oppressive energy, as Cha Jing swung both palms outwards, and a faint purple dragon erged, brutally colliding with the blood-white blade light!
Boom!
Caught off-guard, Jiang Chen was unable to marshal his full strength, and as the two attacks collided, the blade light exploded instantly into a flurry of sharp Qi Force and bloody radiance. The purple dragon shadow beca much more elusive, but it still brutally slamd into Jiang Chen’s chest.
Pfft!
Crack!
Crackle!
Jiang Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, his chest caved in entirely, and his entire skeletal structure made noises; blood sprayed from various parts of his body, and his figure imdiately retreated backward!
Shick!
The sound of a blade piercing flesh was heard as Jiang Chen gritted his teeth tightly and stabbed the Blood Saber into the ground, frantically circulating his Inner Qi to halt his backward montum!
"Hmph! Just as I thought, what deep brotherly affection! Well then, I’ll send you both to hell together!"
Cha Jing glanced behind Jiang Chen, his eyes revealing a mocking expression.
The reason he struck with full force without worrying about Jiang Chen’s evasion was that right behind Jiang Chen, Yan Hu was standing there, supporting the unconscious Leng Ming!
"Young Master, don’t worry about us! Go first! I’ll hold him off!"
A loud shout ca from behind Jiang Chen, as Yan Hu pushed Leng Ming away and charged towards Cha Jing.
"Hu Zi, you’re no match for him, take Leng Ming and leave. If Leng Ming dies here, we won’t be able to explain ourselves!" Jiang Chen urgently spoke out, his hands rapidly moving across his chest.
Buzz buzz buzz!
A domineering presence erged from Jiang Chen, faint golden light flickered around him, and the phantom image of a Golden Divine Dragon appeared behind him!
"Martial Soul?!" Cha Jing’s face changed, instantly overjoyed, "Good, since you’ve summoned your Martial Soul, then I won’t be polite!"
Buzz buzz buzz!
Suddenly, a strange aura emanated from within Cha Jing’s body, a vast suction force erged, and the phantom image behind Jiang Chen trembled a few tis, as if about to fly towards Cha Jing!
"What is this?!" Jiang Chen’s expression changed, and he exclaid in shock.
"Roar!"
The Divine Dragon behind Jiang Chen felt its dignity being challenged and suddenly emitted a brilliant golden light, coalescing into a solid form!
"Martial Soul Stripping?! There are still people who dare use such a cruel secret technique today?! Asking for death!"
The Golden Divine Dragon suddenly spoke in human tongue. Imdiately, without Jiang Chen’s control, it charged at Cha Jing.
"What? A Martial Soul with Spiritual Intelligence?! How is this possible? A Dragon Descendant, could it be... No!" Cha Jing’s face paled significantly, and he yelled out loudly in shock.
Jiang Chen suddenly felt a great emptiness in his body, a strong sense of weakness overca him, his vision darkened, and his body slowly toppled towards the ground.
"Young Master!"
Yan Hu’s heart raced with shock, and he quickly reached out to support Jiang Chen, turning his head to look at the Divine Dragon that had just burst forth.
Boom!
In Cha Jing’s horrified expression, the Divine Dragon lashed out with its tail, brutally striking Cha Jing’s chest.
Crack!
Cha Jing’s chest instantly caved in.
Spurt!
He spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and was sent flying straight backward.
Rumble!
The powerful Qi Force spread out, and the imposing palace collapsed in an instant, reduced to ruins, with several surrounding buildings also being lifted off the ground!
Hum!
The Golden Divine Dragon vibrated, transforming into a shimr of golden radiance.
"Kid, grow up quickly," a vast voice emanated from the golden radiance. "Your strength is still too weak, you couldn’t even provide the energy for the second strike, hurry up and grow!"
Whoosh!
The golden radiance flickered and then disappeared into the air.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
Four figures rushed swiftly towards Jiang Chen and his company.
Yan Hu’s expression tensed up, and with one hand, he shielded Jiang Chen behind him, coldly watching the approaching figures.
Cha Jing, Da Lou, Li Juncheng, and Leng’ao leaped in front of Yan Hu, their eyes all revealing a chilling intent.
"Kill them! Quickly!" Cha Jing said, blood overflowing from his mouth, speaking urgently.
Swoosh!
Shadows flipped through the air as dozens of the Huangluo Clan’s Imperial Guard Army charged forward.
"Jiang Chen assassinated Leng Ming, we will avenge Leng Ming!" Leng’ao’s eyes rotated as he loudly declared.
Swish!
Da Lou’s figure flashed, aiming directly at Yan Hu; he intended to kill Jiang Chen and the other two before the Imperial Guard Army, not even sparing Leng Ming, to create an undeniable scene of death!
"Bastard! You’re courting death!" An explosive shout rang out as a figure suddenly appeared in front of Yan Hu.
Hum!
A wild aura surged from the newcor, landing a fierce palm strike towards the advancing Da Lou.
"Long..." Da Lou’s expression dramatically changed, trying to shout.
Bang!
Supre Long Huang’s palm had already landed on Da Lou’s chest.
Boom!
Supre Long Huang’s raging palm turned Da Lou into a mist of blood, scattering downward!
Cha Jing’s face twisted in alarm, and with a determined heart he yelled, "The Fla Dragon Group’s people want to annihilate our Huangluo Clan, let’s kill them!"
Swish!
After Cha Jing’s shout, he was the first to rush towards Supre Long Huang.
The surrounding Imperial Guard Army shook vehently, their first reaction was disbelief. However, having witnessed Supre Long Huang killing Da Lou and seeing Cha Jing bleeding from the mouth as he charged at Supre Long Huang, they imdiately believed Cha Jing’s words and surged forward.
"Stop!" A commanding shout sounded.
Hum, hum, hum!
An overwhelming aura suddenly erged, suppressing the Imperial Guard Army in place.
Thump!
With a muffled sound, another figure appeared beside Supre Long Huang, and Li Tianchong sent the charging Cha Jing flying with a palm. He dared not let Supre Long Huang make another move; Supre Long Huang’s previous action of killing Da Lou had truly given him a fright.
"Supre Long Huang, you went too far!" Li Tianchong said, turning his head towards Supre Long Huang after sending Cha Jing flying.
After killing Da Lou, Supre Long Huang had checked on Jiang Chen’s pulse, and his face instantly turned grave. Upon hearing the words, he spoke furiously:
"Too far? I think it was too light! If Young Jiang dies, I will follow through with what he said and annihilate their Huangluo Clan!"
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