Ye Chen’s hair stood on end.
An incredibly intense sense of crisis filled him, as if he were shrouded in the shadow of death!
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Sixteen Middle-grade Dao Swords whistled forth.
The power of the Nine Intentions Celestial Splitting Sword Array and the Seven-Star Sword Array, additionally bolstered by the Moon Palace’s power, surged in might countless tis.
The force of the two great sword arrays sliced and shattered the icy world conjured by Pan Yuanjiang with the laws of ice!
Pan Yuanjiang retreated violently.
A multitude of snowflakes appeared around him.
Suddenly, all the snowflakes rushed toward Ye Chen’s two great sword arrays like a torrent.
"Clang, clang, clang, clang..."
The crisp, dense sounds kept ringing out.
Ye Chen’s two great sword arrays were both broken, and all the Middle-grade Dao Swords were sent flying.
"Icy Funeral!"
Pan Yuanjiang shouted, sealing his hands and slamd down fiercely!
The power of the ice laws instantly swept over dozens of miles.
"Crack, crack..."
Sturdy ice blocks appeared, covering the ground and freezing space. As it seed like Ye Chen was about to be frozen into an ice sculpture, Ye Chen slashed diagonally upward with his sword.
The Taiyan Fire Seal lded into the Sword Qi and, bolstered greatly by the Moon Palace’s power, unleashed a terrifying heat wave, shattering the surrounding ice that threatened to freeze everything.
But it could only resist the spread of Pan Yuanjiang’s ice law within his imdiate vicinity, as his sixteen Middle-grade Dao Swords scattered across various positions, were already frozen!
"Without your sword array, you’re tantamount to losing an arm. Ye Chen, what will you use to fight against !" Pan Yuanjiang roared, moving at a trendous speed, charging once again to Ye Chen’s front, pointing out a finger.
"Celestial Ice Finger!"
The power of the ice laws gathered at his fingertip, suddenly erupting forth.
Ye Chen held his sword horizontally to block in front.
"Boom!"
Though the force from Pan Yuanjiang’s finger was blocked by Ye Chen, Ye Chen was sent flying by the terrifying reverberation, and his injuries worsened further.
"Your strength is fundantally insufficient to exert the true power of the Moon Palace. You don’t truly understand how to utilize top-tier power!"
Pan Yuanjiang shouted, continuing to unleash a torrential assault against Ye Chen.
In Ye Chen’s Origin World, the Power of Origin from the Ancient Clan steadily flowed out, helping him curb the worsening of his injuries.
But Pan Yuanjiang’s power was too densely packed in its burst, and the recovery of his injuries couldn’t keep up with their worsening.
At this rate.
He’d soon be mortally wounded and die.
"I can use these powers now, but I don’t understand their true essence. My realm is too low, my level insufficient, this isn’t sothing that can be changed in a short ti.
I need to think of another way, I can’t solely rely on the Moon Palace’s power, or I truly might get killed. If I die, my teacher will also be killed by that scoundrel Bright Mirror...
I cannot die!
I’ve co to the Divine Moon Ancient Kingdom and haven’t seen Miss Hei yet!
I still need to go to Flower God Sect to find Miss Hua!
I promised Qingyi in the Sword Tomb to help her resolve the shackles of her life form!
I also promised Ghost Girl to help her find the Three Lives Stone... never mind, my connection with Ghost Girl isn’t deep, no need to worry too much.
Fatty, Luo Tian, Senior Brother, Senior Sister, they’re all waiting for to lead them to see a broader world!
I need to ensure Elder He and the others from Beyond Heavens live with dignity, I promised I’d bring them down Beyond Heavens!
My mother is still enduring pain and suffering in the Celestial Dao Cage at Celestial Burial Sea...!"
In an instant, countless scenes flooded Ye Chen’s mind.
These images made him even more determined!
"I cannot die!"
Ye Chen shouted, his eyes blood-red, expression frenzied, under the threat of death, he erupted in a never-before-seen desire for survival.
The originally overwheld Ye Chen under Pan Yuanjiang’s assault suddenly launched a counterattack.
He struck out with a sword.
Ten thousand swords whistled, sun and moon appeared, dragons and phoenixes danced!
The three exclusive ultimate moves of Uniting Three Great Spiritual Martial Arts erupted within one sword.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
The imnse rumblings echoed incessantly, as the raging storm swept through, shattering the ice within dozens of miles.
Pan Yuanjiang’s body flew backward.
The power of the ice laws transford on his body into an icy battle armor, his hands continuously ford one law after another, resisting the residual force of Ye Chen’s previous strike.
Sixteen Middle-grade Dao Swords returned to Ye Chen’s control, once again forming a sword array, attacking Pan Yuanjiang.
At this mont, Pan Yuanjiang was extrely shocked in his heart.
He was wearing ice armor, holding an ice long saber, strenuously fending off Ye Chen’s attacks.
With a ferocious look, Ye Chen charged over with his sword, unleashing with no regard for anything!
Even though his power was insignificant compared to the power of the Moon Palace.
But each bit of his outburst, combined with the power of the Moon Palace, would make the offensive stronger.
The only thought in Ye Chen’s mind, in his madness, was to kill Pan Yuanjiang and survive!
His excessive power outburst, coupled with the power clash with Pan Yuanjiang, made his perfect sword body unable to bear the load.
The surface of his skin was covered with cracks like a spider web, his muscles were torn, organs damaged, and bones were breaking.
But Ye Chen was utterly unaware, his attacks getting more fierce with each volley!
Pan Yuanjiang began to spit blood.
The long saber in his hand, condensed from the ice law, shattered one after another.
The ice armor on his body was also covered with shocking cracks.
"Ye Chen, no matter how you burst out like this, you can’t kill . Your life doesn’t need to end it; you’ll end up killing yourself!"
Pan Yuanjiang shouted, while resisting Ye Chen’s maddened attacks.
"Whether I live or die, what business is it of yours? You’d better start considering your affairs!" Ye Chen swung his sword furiously and shouted, "That dog Bright Mirror has seized the dragon vein, you’ve been wounded by , do you think you can survive?
Didn’t you ever think to first subdue the artifact spirit, then seize the dragon vein that Bright Mirror wants?
Bright Mirror, that bastard, has plans just like you!
No... you might just be thinking about it, but he’s genuinely intending to do so, hahaha, because he’s stronger than you, he thinks why should he share benefits equally with you?"
Ye Chen was indeed very mad now, but his madness was driven by survival instinct, yet his mind remained calm.
When he first entered the Sword Tomb, the first lesson Luo Qingyi taught him was to remain calm.
No matter what situation is encountered, you can fight desperately, can be reckless, but your mind must have a clear judgnt!
Ye Chen had always done this.
If ever his mind beca unsteady, no amount of desperate struggle would have been useful, with moves full of holes, he would have been killed by Pan Yuanjiang long ago!
Pan Yuanjiang wanted to use words to provoke Ye Chen, to weaken Ye Chen’s maddened combat state.
Ye Chen, too, wanted his words to cause a flaw in Pan Yuanjiang’s mindset.
Sure enough.
Pan Yuanjiang panicked.
He had thought about subduing the artifact spirit before seizing the dragon vein, but he didn’t dare do it.
But Bright Mirror is a Great Saint, does Bright Mirror really want to share benefits equally with him?
Just now, even though the dragon vein was activated, Bright Mirror had no need to go there imdiately, yet Bright Mirror rushed without the slightest hesitation!
Thinking of this, Pan Yuanjiang was drenched in cold sweat!
He needed to fight quickly, kill Ye Chen imdiately, and subdue the artifact spirit, then, even if Bright Mirror wanted to snatch his Moon Palace artifact spirit, he could resist!
"Ye Chen, thank you for the reminder, now go and die!"
Pan Yuanjiang roared, holding a bead in his hand, which contained super-violent power of the ice law!
This was Pan Yuanjiang’s treasure, refined for hundreds of years using the ice law, originally intended for battling Great Saint-level enemies.
But now he couldn’t worry about it, he had to swiftly smash Ye Chen and subdue the Moon Palace artifact spirit.
Ye Chen: "..."
His words were only ant to induce a flaw in Pan Yuanjiang’s mindset and sow discord... it actually provoked Pan Yuanjiang to this extent... even taking out such a desperate treasure?
"You bast—! Weren’t you able to crush casually? Using such a great treasure against , aren’t you losing out?" Ye Chen cursed and retreated violently, the two sword arrays flying back to his side, forming a defensive posture.
Fighting desperately was for survival!
But Pan Yuanjiang, this bastard, was actually using his most hidden big move, it couldn’t be unguarded against!
"Ye Chen, to die under my Cold Ice Holy Bead refined for over three hundred years, you can even boast in death!" Pan Yuanjiang sneered.
Lose? Not at all!
Killing Ye Chen would allow him to imdiately use special ans to subdue the Moon Palace artifact spirit!
If he didn’t hurry to kill Ye Chen and waited for Bright Mirror to arrive, he wouldn’t even get a scrap!
The value of the Moon Palace artifact spirit was far beyond that of this Cold Ice Holy Bead of his!
Pan Yuanjiang laughed loudly as he hurled the Cold Ice Holy Bead at Ye Chen.
Ye Chen’s face turned ashen, with a thought, the two sword arrays flew behind him.
A decrepit old man’s body, raggedly dressed, flew out from the Storage Ring and was hugged tightly by Ye Chen in front of him!
"Mad Old Man, it’s up to you!"
Ye Chen shouted.
In the next mont.
"Boom!"
The Cold Ice Holy Bead exploded fiercely beside Ye Chen, the roar causing intense shaking across the entire Moon Palace, the violent freezing waves instantly sweeping out dozens of miles, like world-ending!
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