Feeling the incoming montum, Pu Minsung’s face slightly changed as he glanced upwards.
He himself was just an Early Stage Venerable Realm martial artist, utterly incapable of blocking the attack of these more than twenty powerful figures.
He glanced at the aerial battlefield, trying to find soone, but he couldn’t!
His heart sank, Pu Minsung’s eyes revealed a hint of release, ruthlessly slapping a nearby Innate Grandmaster into a mist of blood, looking calmly at the more than twenty powerful figures attacking from the air.
"Do you wish to die? Have you asked ?"
Swish, swish, swish!
A shout echoed, a blade of blood-colored rays appeared, fiercely slashing towards the twenty plus figures charging at Pu Minsung!
Pu Minsung’s face lit up with joy, quickly turning his gaze to the sky.
Swoosh!
"Your life is mine. If I don’t let you die, you’re not allowed to die!"
Jiang Chen paused above Pu Minsung’s head for a mont, issuing a caution, then flashed his figure forward, rushing towards the group of Venerable Realm figures attacking alongside the blood-colored blade rays.
Pu Minsung felt warmth in his heart, joining the battle once again.
Slice, slice, slice!
Thud! Thud!
The sound of blades piercing bodies echoed, and more than twenty charging Venerable Realm figures were each slashed by the blade rays, instantly splitting into two halves and falling straight down.
"What!?"
"How is it possible!?"
"That’s Jiang Chen!? How can he be so powerful!?"
The mbers of the three major organizations observing from afar exclaid in surprise.
"So strong!"
"No wonder the group places so much importance on him; he’s truly strong!"
The mbers of the Weilong Team also couldn’t help but exclaim.
Nether Dragon Supre’s heart trembled violently, astonishingly watching Jiang Chen charging rapidly, an unbelievable expression in his gaze. Even he himself couldn’t instantaneously kill so many Venerable Realm figures! How did Jiang Chen manage this?!
Nether Dragon Supre could not comprehend the imnse amplification of Jiang Chen’s attacks with his spiritual power and divine soul!
"Dragon Battle Saber Technique, First Form: Dragon Soar Blood Dance!"
A loud shout erupted, Jiang Chen’s body bursting into radiant brilliance, his blood saber fiercely slashing towards the three major organizations’ venerable figures assaulting the Weilong Team mbers below.
Roar!
Resounding dragon roars echoed, a white dragon soaring from the blood saber, instantly expanding to over three zhang in length, surrounded by scores of blood-colored lotuses.
Does using the Second Soul’s secret technique amplify the attack power by this much?
Feeling the terrifying aura carried by the divine dragon and the nurous blood-colored lotuses, Jiang Chen’s heart delighted, shouting: "Kill!"
Roar!
The divine dragon whipped its tail, flashing its body, and the next instant, it appeared among the three major organizations’ crowd.
"Explode!"
Jiang Chen ford a sword gesture with a single hand, shouting aloud.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A series of explosive sounds erupted as dozens of blood lotuses fully exploded, taking the lives of over a dozen venerables and severely injuring dozens more.
Roar!
The divine dragon roared, rapidly striking, targeting especially Early Stage Venerable Realm and heavily wounded enemies, one claw each, soon leaving piles of flesh and patches of white powder on the ground.
"Dragon Battle Saber Technique, Second Form: Bloody Battle Across the World!"
Another loud shout rang out, Jiang Chen’s blood saber brightening with eerie blood-colored light, fiercely cutting down.
Roar!
Again a white divine dragon shot out, resounding dragon roars filling the air.
Swish, swish!
Blood-colored radiance descended from the sky, instantly dyeing the divine dragon blood-red as it quickly dove into the three major organizations’ ranks.
"Ah!"
"What is this attack!?"
"So strong! Supre, help!"
"Help!"
The Venerable Realm figures of the three major organizations were shocked by Jiang Chen’s powerful attack, and now shouted loudly as they realized the situation.
"Tao Mi’er, go kill him!"
The three old n of Venerable Realm peak assaulting Nether Dragon Supre all turned pale, one of them beckoning another.
"Alright!"
Tao Mi’er responded with a flash, charging towards Jiang Chen.
Nether Dragon Supre’s pressure instantly lessened, casting a complex glance at Jiang Chen.
If he had commanded from the start, entered the battle at the beginning, might the result have been different? With three strikes, fifty Venerable Realm figures were killed; almost all Early Stage enemies were slain by him. If he had participated initially, then...
Regret erged in Nether Dragon Supre’s eyes, suddenly shouting towards Jiang Chen’s direction: "Mr. Jiang, be careful, he’s a peak Venerable!"
Jiang Chen lifted his head, glimpsing at Nether Dragon Supre, then looked at the incoming Tao Mi’er, a playful smile forming at his lips.
Swish!
Jiang Chen did not face Tao Mi’er, instead maneuvering around the battlefield, wherever he moved, a slash would indiscriminately result in a three major organizations’ mber either dead or heavily wounded!
"Damn! Jiang Chen, fight one-on-one!"
Tao Mi’er was about to get crazy with anger. Originally, he thought catching one Mid-stage Venerable Realm martial artist should be easy, but after chasing for a while, he suddenly discovered he couldn’t keep up with Jiang Chen. This realization left Tao Mi’er both surprised and furious!
"I’ll get him!"
Swish!
A loud shout rang out, a Black Mist Serpent shooting down from high above.
"Young Master, be careful!"
"Mr. Jiang, be careful!"
Exclamations from Wu Qianxun and others echoed through the sky.
"Young Master!"
"Dragon King!"
Another wave of exclamations sounded as Spirit You, Ying Zi, and Yan Hu led two teams rushing over.
"Don’t mind , help the brothers of the Fla Dragon Group!" Jiang Chen shouted aloud, his figure elevated swiftly, charging directly towards the Black Mist Serpent: "Eight-Headed, dare to possess this old man!"
"Haha... How did you know I wanted to possess you? Co, beco my host!"
Bang!
Laughter rang out, and the Black Mist Serpent instantly exploded into a cloud of black mist, enveloping Jiang Chen, as a slim dark snake drilled directly into Jiang Chen’s forehead.
"Damn!"
"Get off !"
Imnsely angered, the three Supres erupted into curses, abandoning defense to launch frantic attacks.
Watching their opponent rush off to possess Jiang Chen was sothing they simply couldn’t bear!
Their encircling two serpents and five figures were all in the initial Saint Realm, as the three Supres exploded, they suddenly felt imnse pressure, especially Tian Zheng and Yue Tianzheng, whose concentrated Mid-stage Saint Realm attacks made holding off a defense difficult.
Luckily, they had numbers, slightly adjusting to constraint the encirclent, no longer aiming to eliminate the three Supres, temporarily binding the three firmly in the air.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
Spirit You, Ying Zi, and Yan Hu led the crowd over, glancing at the vast black mist above, gritting their teeth, charging towards Tao Mi’er wanting to return to besiege Nether Dragon Supre, while the others rushed at the three major organizations’ mbers.
Currently, Jiang Chen single-handedly killed dozens of Venerable Realm figures from the three major organizations, Spirit You, Ying Zi, and Yan Hu brought over nearly two hundred Venerable Realm powerhouses. This encompassed the hundred people initially brought by Spirit You and others added by Xuan Long.
These people were basically reinforcents, even battling once didn’t consu too much, their presence imdiately changed the battle situation!
The fighting situation had thus stabilized.
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