"Brother Jiang, Brother Yan Hu, I’m sorry, I brought trouble upon you!"
Yun Hai looked apologetically at Jiang Chen and Yan Hu, his eyes filled with despair.
"Brother Yun, it’s still a bit early to say that!"
Jiang Chen spoke softly, his expression serene, showing no fear at all.
Yun Hai and the others were stunned by his words, looking at Jiang Chen with faces full of confusion.
"Kid, are you still going to make a desperate struggle?"
The middle-aged man’s eyes grew more sinister: "Such an annoying feeling, back then, the ants of Linyang City Guard Army also struggled desperately, causing this king to be constrained by Lu Zheng and swept away by the Ancestral Dragon."
"But now, they have all beco this king’s necro puppets." The middle-aged man grinned fiercely, pointing behind him at countless necro spirits, and then at Jiang Chen: "And you’ll join them!"
"You’re being arrogant too soon."
Jiang Chen’s eyes showed a cold glint: "Didn’t I tell you? I absorbed the sword intent outside, but didn’t say I just absorbed those little wisps!"
Buzz!
Suddenly, the second sword shadow that had already flown in front of the middle-aged man erupted with a strong aura of destruction, powerful enough to make the space shake violently.
"What!?"
The middle-aged man’s face changed, looking at the suddenly shining dim sword shadow, his eyes filled with astonishnt: "You, you actually fully absorbed the Ancestral Dragon Sword Intent? How is this possible!"
"Whether or not it’s possible, you’ll know by trying!"
Jiang Chen shouted, extending his hand, and a longsword radiating brilliant light appeared in his hand.
Buzz buzz buzz!
Spiritual power surged crazily all over his body, the power of the Great Dao burst fiercely, all rging into the longsword!
Yan Hu and Yun Hai’s pupils contracted sharply, exclaiming: "A Dao Instrunt!?"
The longsword emitted a vast aura of the Great Dao, having evolved into the Saint Dragon Sword.
The Saint Dragon Sword could amplify all attribute powers, and Jiang Chen rged all his comprehended power of the Great Dao into the Saint Dragon Sword, without needing to worry about causing a Great Dao explosion!
"Slash!"
Jiang Chen yelled explosively, tossing the Saint Dragon Sword above his head, hands quickly changing to form a profound seal.
Roar!
A dragon’s roar echoed from within Jiang Chen, and dazzling golden light burst out from his acupoints, transforming into an illusory golden dragon shadow.
Seeing the golden dragon shadow, Yan Li and Yun Hai’s hearts trembled fiercely, completely stunned, unable to speak!
"Ances- Ancestral Dragon Sword! Ancestral Dragon Qi?! How can this be! How can you possess the Ancestral Dragon Sword and Ancestral Dragon Qi!"
The middle-aged man’s face turned utterly panicked, eyes showing a sense of despair.
Ancestral Dragon Sword? Was this Saint Dragon Sword called Ancestral Dragon Sword in ancient tis?
Jiang Chen was mildly stunned, then muttered, the Ancestral Dragon Sword could make this Extraterritorial Alien Race, who might have reached the Saint Realm, so fearful, its power couldn’t possibly be as it is now; it seed its evolution hadn’t finished yet.
At this mont, Jiang Chen had a trace of expectation for the complete form of the Ancestral Dragon Sword.
Swoosh!
The golden dragon shadow in the sky condensed, flying directly into the Saint Dragon Sword, which then shone brightly and instantly shot into the dim sword shadow.
Buzz buzz buzz!
The space shook violently, the dim sword shadow beca tangible, carrying imnse power as it slashed fiercely at the middle-aged man.
"No! Spare ! Spare !"
The middle-aged man cried out in terror.
Jiang Chen’s eyes showed no hesitation, the seal in his hand changed.
Swoosh!
The Saint Dragon Sword transford into a streak of light, slashing down even faster!
Slice!
There was no explosion, no significant movent, the sword that vibrated the space sliced into the middle-aged man like cutting tofu, instantly turning him into a black mist.
"Haha! Kid, you were right, the Ancestral Dragon Sword Intent is weakened after so many years."
From the black mist ca laughter: "If your strength reached the Unity Realm Stage, I might truly die by your hand, but your power is too low, even utilizing the Ancestral Dragon Sword and Ancestral Dragon Qi to wield the Ancestral Dragon Sword Intent won’t slay ."
"Wait for , I will definitely return and kill you! I will grind you to dust! By then, the Ancestral Dragon Sword will be mine! Haha..."
With malicious laughter, the black mist swiftly rushed towards the mountainside where Jiang Chen and the others entered.
A tremor shook Jiang Chen’s heart; he tried to wield the Saint Dragon Sword, but a sense of emptiness ca, causing him to stagger, his face turning stark white.
The strike with the sacred level Ancestral Dragon Sword had drained all the spiritual power within him, leaving even the energy in his acupoints thoroughly depleted!
Swoosh!
The Saint Dragon Sword turned into a streak of light, returning to Jiang Chen’s forehead, the Jin Long dragon shadow reverted to Dragon Qi, entering the acupoints within him, the fearso sword intent he just absorbed was completely depleted!
Watching the black mist about to dash out of the space, Jiang Chen’s eyes flashed with resentnt, once again feeling anguished at his own low strength!
Originally intending to save the Shadowless Sword Emperor’s Essence Blood in the Sea of Consciousness for dealing with Zhang Yubo, where the Phantom Sword Intent had one last trace, the current situation left Jiang Chen no choice but to activate the Phantom Sword Intent.
A majestic sword intent burst from Jiang Chen, causing the surrounding three, Yan Hu and the others to step back in shock, Yan Li’s pupils contracted as he looked at Jiang Chen with eyes full of apprehension.
"Stay here!"
At this mont, an elderly voice called from the altar beneath them, a brilliant figure erged from the altar, transforming into an elderly silhouette, blocking the black mist.
"Lu Zheng?! How could it be? You condensed your Primordial Spirit, weren’t you a Divine Soul?"
From the black mist ca the middle-aged man’s horrified call, followed by an extrely venomous roar: "You damned boy! You deceived !"
Seeing the old man appear, Jiang Chen stopped activating the Phantom Sword Intent, glancing at the black mist, his eyes showing scorn.
"After battling for so many years, it’s ti to end it!"
The elder watched the black mist before him, eyes filled with deep hatred, then struck with a heavy palm.
Whoosh!
A golden palm shadow, gathered entirely by Primordial Spirit Power, appeared, striking heavily onto the black mist.
"Damn you! Wait and see, my race will return! By then, the whole Nether Realm will be our slaughterhouse!"
Bang!
Spiteful roars echoed, the black mist exploded into pervasive mist, dispersing completely under golden light from the palm shadow.
Exhale!
Only then did Jiang Chen truly relax, a wave of weakness overtook him, causing his body to sway to one side.
"Young Master!"
Yan Hu’s face changed, shouting out, quickly reaching a hand to support Jiang Chen.
Whoosh!
Golden radiance appeared, the elder leapt before the group, eyeing Jiang Chen curiously, his face showing a trace of amazent.
Yun Hai and Yan Li’s faces changed, gritting their teeth, stepping forward to shield Jiang Chen, watching the elder with guarded eyes.
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