Almost in the next mont, the Demon Lord Avatar stripped of the purple divine fire suddenly moved, soaring into the sky in an instant. A powerful aura erupted from his body, and with a low roar from his mouth, demonic qi surged onto his claws, reaching out towards Jian Er Shisan, who was within arm’s reach.
Poor Supre Elder of the Golden Sword Sect, in the previous mont, he was still imrsed in imnse joy, but in the next, he was completely dumbfounded.
He was completely stunned!
How could this happen?
At this mont, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but no matter what, he couldn’t understand the reason behind this sudden change.
Just now, the Divine Fire Avatar seed to have been shattered by him, but when the divine fire disappeared, it revealed the true form of a demon cultivator, without a single scratch on his body. Jian Er Shisan had never encountered such a strange event in his life.
With a divine thought, Chen Nan controlled the Demon Lord Avatar to instantly capture the revived and fleeing Jian Er Shisan.
The Demon Lord Avatar activated its demon technique, waves of terrifying demonic qi began to erode Jian Er Shisan.
Jian Er Shisan felt the demonic qi, and his face changed dramatically. He hurriedly urged his divine power to resist, his tone filled with disbelief—
"This... How is this possible? Impossible, Chen Nan, why does your avatar have the aura of a supre expert? You are rely at the early stage of a Heavenly Monarch. I... I definitely can’t be wrong."
The Demon Lord Avatar was incredibly powerful. Even though Chen Nan couldn’t yet harness even one-tenth of its strength, it was enough to shake the Supre Elder of the Golden Sword Sect from ancient tis.
Jian Er Shisan was both shocked and outraged. At this mont, the Demon Lord Avatar was confronting him with a pressure like Mount Tai, force against force. He couldn’t break free and could only resist with endless divine power, ensuring that his flesh wasn’t corroded by the demonic qi.
He could feel the terrifying nature of the demonic qi, carrying the aura of a supre expert. Once eroded by it, his realm might decline.
Jian Er Shisan nearly reached half-step supre strength in ancient tis. Over thousands of years, he finally cultivated to the half-step supre peak state with unparalleled sword dao. When the opportunity arose, he could break through to the realm that every cultivator longed for—the realm of supre experts.
That is the realm of true power, which everyone desires to reach.
However, over these thousands of years, he increasingly understood the difficulties of cultivation. Many ancient supres have fallen, and their cultivation declined. Beneath the supre, who knows how many have perished.
Relatively speaking, being able to maintain one’s realm all the way through is already quite difficult. If one could break through while maintaining their realm, even after thousands of years, that would still be progress.
Jian Er Shisan was very satisfied with his thousands of years of cultivation.
"Hehe, old thief, you seem unable to move now. Yes, when competing with divine power, do not impulsively attack . Your strength can still hold up now, but once you attack , hehe, the demonic qi enters your body, and even if you’re at the half-step supre peak state, you’ll suffer."
Chen Nan chuckled mischievously, holding the Golden Phoenix Winged Spear, approaching the Supre Elder.
Jian Er Shisan cursed loudly, "Chen Nan, you despicable and shaless scoundrel. You ambushed ! Even as a ghost, I won’t let you go. My disciples of the Golden Sword Sect will never rest until you are dead."
"I rember you once said that without my brothers and the treasures, I, Chen Nan, would be worthless. What you said is truly insightful, but I do have treasures, I do have reliance, and I do have brothers. Now, even without my brothers by my side, dealing with soone like you doesn’t require any discussions of so-called integrity and morality. I’m enough to kill you alone. As for your so-called shalessness, you’re not even qualified to ntion those words to . Your greed for treasures, as the Supre Elder, disregarding the sect’s safety and recklessly making enemies, you’re a sinner in the Golden Sword Sect whether you live or die. You’re a waste of air and food."
Chen Nan’s divine power activated, and with the reinforcent of divine power, those words turned into golden characters, floating towards Jian Er Shisan. His face turned increasingly black, finally triggering a reverse flow of vital blood, spitting out a mouthful of old blood.
In the mont his essence blood was spattered, his body began to age rapidly. In just a few breaths, white hair sprouted on his head, his skin wrinkled, and his eyes flickered with death energy.
"I said, your Golden Sword Sect isn’t that renowned, yet it managed to produce soone of your realm. Looks like you’ve cultivated for many years to the point of severe aging. You, old man, are already old, yet you pretend to be middle-aged; it’s truly hypocritical."
Chen Nan, holding the Golden Phoenix Winged Spear, stood several hundred feet away from Jian Er Shisan, continuing his mockery.
The old man’s mouth began to tremble, his body trembled, and his palms fighting against the Demon Lord Avatar also began to shake. His eyes showed an expression of unwillingness to concede defeat, unwilling to give up, desiring to struggle, seeking a glimr of hope for survival.
"Even heavenly people experience the five decays. Even at our realm, with virtually infinite longevity akin to immortality, living too long brings the disfavor of the Heavenly Dao. Without ascending to the supre position, how can one stand above the Heavenly Dao? Unlike those ancient powers who once reached supre, at least they once crushed the Heavenly Dao. The vitality in them is the authentic, but you are nothing."
Chen Nan pointed the Golden Phoenix Winged Spear at Jian Er Shisan, touching his chin with a look of regret.
"Chen Nan, spare , and my entire Golden Sword Sect will submit to you. As long as you spare , all the accumulation of my sect over thousands of years will belong to you."
As Jian Er Shisan’ death energy rose, his power weakened, and the demonic qi of the Demon Lord Avatar imdiately seed to find an outlet, surging into his body frantically.
Though the demonic qi was only as thin as hair, it instantly pierced through Jian Er Shisan’s entire body.
Jian Er Shisan let out a horrifying scream, as his divine soul and flesh were being eroded by the Demon Lord Avatar, driving him into a very frenzied state.
"Chen Nan, even if I die today, I’ll take you down with ."
With all his hair and beard standing on end, the Supre Elder of the Golden Sword Sect reached the peak state of his spirit, shrinking his body by a notch.
"All Laws Return to One, All Swords Return to the Sect!"
He softly chanted, yet his voice carried a supre and terrifying sword dao, directly piercing the heart.
In the next mont, a golden divine soul leapt out from Jian Er Shisan’s body, roaring, transforming into a golden dragon shadow in the void. As its claw was about to reach Chen Nan, the golden dragon transford into a black giant sword, targeting Chen Nan’s head.
"It’s just a futile struggle," Chen Nan sneered coldly.
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