The Demon Shadows, shattered!
Seeing this,
the world seed to boil over instantly like a pot of cold water.
A trendous uproar erupted.
Jang Chenglong, who was playing the Flying Demon Flute, directing those Demon Shadows to attack Qin Chen, squinted his pupils fiercely.
"Now that it has already split, let it completely cease to exist."
Qin Chen’s gaze was indifferent, and the next instant, a fierce light flashed and was gone.
Eleven ’Qin Chens’ burst into brilliant Sword Light at once.
Boom—
The world trembled mightily, as if the heavens had collapsed.
Everyone could see the large, seemingly invincible figure actually breaking apart.
It transford into countless energy fragnts that ran rampant in the void above.
"It really broke!!!"
"Oh my God! Such a powerful move was actually broken by Qin Chen?!"
A massive wave of astonishnt arose, with many feeling the scene before them was sowhat surreal.
"How could this happen?!"
Ren Mo and others, who were ready to see Qin Chen smashed into pieces, had stiff expressions, their eyes filled with indescribable horror.
Jang Chenglong stood rooted to the spot.
Clearly, this outco was also unexpected for him.
"Qin Chen is so strong!!!"
In Chu Xun’s mind, only intense shock swirled.
To be honest, he thought Qin Chen would fall to Jang Chenglong’s move, but he never expected it to be broken by Qin Chen, the shock to him was imnse.
Swoosh—
However, just as everyone was shocked by Qin Chen breaking through Jang Chenglong’s offensive, Qin Chen’s figure suddenly transford into a bolt of Lightning.
He streaked straight towards Jang Chenglong.
"Hm?"
Qin Chen’s sudden assault caught Jang Chenglong off guard.
"Great Ghost Illusion Technique!!!"
Qin Chen bellowed, and imdiately after, Jang Chenglong felt everything around him change.
"What’s going on?"
Even Jang Chenglong was montarily stupefied by the sudden shift in his surroundings.
But, Jang Chenglong was no ordinary figure.
He imdiately realized that everything around him was likely a facade of illusions.
Boom!!!
He threw a punch that shook heaven and earth.
Qin Chen’s mastery of the Great Ghost Illusion Technique was still too shallow, not grasping it well enough.
With a re punch at the most ordinary Natural Illusions, Jang Chenglong shattered them instantly.
Compared to the Illusion Realm set up by the Ghost Illusion Divine Demon, Qin Chen’s skills were far inferior.
However, being able to briefly confuse Jang Chenglong was enough.
Qin Chen, wielding the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade, had already charged.
The soaring Demonic Qi from the blade made Jang Chenglong, who had just erged from the illusions, shudder all over, like a startled bird.
However, his reaction was quick.
He hurriedly slapped a palm towards Qin Chen.
The palm wind howled, a casual strike was like thunder; this was the power of a true strong being.
"My target is not you."
Yet, seeing Jang Chenglong casually strike a palm to counter his Bloodthirsty Demon Blade, the corners of Qin Chen’s mouth curled upward slightly.
Upon hearing this, Jang Chenglong seed to realize sothing at that mont, and his face suddenly changed.
But, it was obviously too late.
Crack!
A sound of fracture echoed.
Qin Chen’s Bloodthirsty Demon Blade brought forth a trail of blood-red sword light, unexpectedly cleaving Jang Chenglong’s other hand’s Flying Demon Flute into two halves.
The broken Flying Demon Flute lost all its functions and had beco a piece of junk.
All of this seed to have happened in the blink of an eye.
Many people hadn’t even clearly seen what had happened when they saw the Flying Demon Flute in Jang Chenglong’s hand breaking in two, falling out of his hands, and sliding onto the ground.
"The Flying Demon Flute is broken!"
"Qin Chen’s skill is impressive, he knew that injuring Jang Chenglong wasn’t enough, so he pretended to charge at Jang himself, but actually aid for Jang’s Flying Demon Flute."
"With the Flying Demon Flute broken, Jang Chenglong has undoubtedly lost a very significant trump card."
Many people silently admired Qin Chen’s move.
And indeed, what they said was not wrong.
Looking at the Flying Demon Flute broken in half, now a useless object, Jang Chenglong was completely dumbfounded.
His eyes were blank.
Ren Mo and others shuddered in their hearts.
Being disciples of the Moon Howling Heavenly Sect, they knew all too well how important the Flying Demon Flute was to Jang Chenglong.
It was almost the most valuable treasure in Jang’s possession.
Now that it had been cut in two by Qin Chen, they could imagine the state of mind that Jang Chenglong must be in at this mont.
"You, you’ve shattered my Flying Demon Flute?!"
Suddenly, Jang Chenglong’s eyes sharply turned toward Qin Chen, a supre madness and anger growing within them.
"If you’re not blind, you should be able to see that," Qin Chen replied indifferently.
He knew how heartbroken Jang Chenglong must be.
Like himself, if one were to shatter his Bloodthirsty Demon Blade, Qin Chen would be just like Jang Chenglong at this mont.
But what of it?
Jang Chenglong wanted to kill him, so naturally, Qin Chen wouldn’t concern himself with Jang’s feelings.
"Good, very good, exceptionally good."
Jang Chenglong looked at Qin Chen, nodding his head again and again.
In his eyes, a previously unseen murderous intent slowly erged.
"Just because the Flying Demon Flute is gone, doesn’t an I can’t kill you."
"On the contrary, I will let you experience what it ans to seek death, yet not be able to die!!!"
Jang Chenglong’s whole body was trembling, at that mont he seed deranged.
With the Flying Demon Flute shattered by Qin Chen, it was as if his heart was bleeding.
"Purple Light Four Symbols Zither, co out!!!"
Jang Chenglong made a sudden move, and following that, a zither emitting strong purple light, with four emblematic shadows, appeared in front of him.
The Purple Light Four Symbols Zither was enveloped in a dense ancient aura that made it apparent to anyone that this zither artifact had an ancient origin.
"It’s actually an Ancient Zither!" the Little Fairy’s voice sounded from inside the God Devouring Crystal.
"How is an Ancient Zither different from ordinary zithers?" Qin Chen asked, frowning.
"Of course it’s different, and the differences are significant."
"An Ancient Zither, regardless of its level, to grasp this zither, one must achieve unification with it, the person becos the zither, and the zither becos the person."
"In doing so, only then can one reveal the true power of the zither."
"Unification with the zither; if the person exists, the zither exists, if the person dies, the zither perishes."
"That is the nature of an Ancient Zither," Little Fairy explained.
"Unification with the zither?"
A flash of surprise streaked across Qin Chen’s eyes.
He looked at Jang Chenglong at that mont and the Purple Light Four Symbols Zither in front of him.
Indeed, there seed to be an indescribable harmony between the two, almost as if they had beco one.
"It is an Ancient Zither!"
"Jang Chenglong actually obtained the recognition of an Ancient Zither?"
"With the zither and the person as one, it’s quite clear that Jang Chenglong has already reached this level of unity with the Purple Light Four Symbols Zither."
"I didn’t expect Jang Chenglong to have such a trump card!"
As Jang Chenglong brought out the Purple Light Four Symbols Zither, nurous shocked voices imdiately sounded throughout the heavens and earth.
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