Chapter 134: God Demon Killing Method: Shadowless Dragon Demon!

Dense golden light illuminated all of Ning'an, and surging black Qi swept through every part of the city.

For a time, golden light and black Qi intertwined, actually creating an atmosphere like an epic descent.

Qin Jiang waved his hand, and the black Qi wrapped around everyone and left, leaving only Liu Xiangyi standing in place with a crazed look.

"Brother... Brother Qin..."

In the distance, Xu Yanran murmured, her eyes blurred.

Beside her, Qin Hong also looked blankly at that huge figure. It was her brother, no mistake, but... "Everyone! Now that the Golden Jade Pavilion has invaded and the flames of war are chaotic everywhere, I ask everyone to work together! Defend Ning'an!"

Long Daosheng stepped forward and looked at everyone. For now, the high-end combat power had temporarily stabilized, but there were Golden Jade Pavilion martial artists causing chaos everywhere in the city. If they didn't manage it, the losses caused would be immeasurable.

"We will follow the Great Elder's order!"

"This old man will go to the West City, is there anyone coming with me!"

"You go to the West City, then I will go to the East City!"

"Everyone go, I and Family Head Ren will go to the South City!"

After everyone left, Long Daosheng activated the Sect Master Token. This time, he didn't choose to control the Subduing Demon Array, but instead used the Sect Master Token to bolster himself.

He looked toward the city wall, where Wang Zizai's young figure was reflected in his eyes; that was his opponent.

Looking back at Qin Jiang's position, a trace of worry appeared in his eyes.

Will he win... Long Mansion Ruins, the Golden Jade Pavilion Master held the Black Death Sword, his eyes looking up at Qin Jiang in surprise.

"A Divine Martial Artist?"

He shook his head gently. No, not one; there was no fluctuation of Space Law.

That is to say, a Secret Martial Artist, an unprecedented super Secret Martial Artist.

Unfortunately, today will be his death day.

Talent reaching Qin Jiang's level was no longer a question of whether he could be won over, but that he must be put to death.

*Whoosh—! * A strong wind pressed down, and Qin Jiang's palm fell, wrapped in dense golden light, like a sun falling.

The Golden Jade Pavilion Master raised his sword and swung it. In an instant, a huge black light blade formed, and the space around the light blade faintly showed fine, jagged marks.

Qin Jiang's eyes flickered. Space Law; this light blade had severed space.

The power in his palm increased a few points, the heavy palm wind forcibly pressing the black light blade to retreat.

Surprise appeared in the Golden Jade Pavilion Master's eyes. He hadn't expected Qin Jiang to be able to forcibly compress space to block the light blade's advance.

He couldn't help but smile. Futile, that's all.

The difference between Divine Martial and Secret Martial lay in Space Power; this was absolute superior power, definitely not...

*Bang—! * A loud noise directly interrupted his train of thought. Looking up, he saw that the golden giant palm had actually crushed the light blade with one grab!

He raised his brows slightly, a look of amazement appearing. Was it crushing space with absolute power? Impressive! Truly absolute power without any frills!

Without hesitation, he stepped into the air, treading on the void as if it were flat ground.

The Black Death Sword was held horizontally in front of him. As his movement speed became faster and faster, the sword momentum condensed on the blade also became stronger and stronger.

*Woo—! * Qin Jiang raised his arm and swung his fist. The fist edge cut through the air, forming a white air wave, which was swallowed by a black space crack that suddenly appeared the next instant.

The Golden Jade Pavilion Master stood suspended in the air, the sword blade in his hand slashing horizontally, instantly drawing a long, narrow black line that spanned across Ning'an City.

*Boom—!!! * With a loud noise, the air collapsed violently, passing through every part of the city like a blade, leaving behind bottomless cracks. *Tap! * Red blood dripped. Qin Jiang glanced at his fist edge; a wound deep enough to see bone had been cut across his four fingers. The next second, black light flashed, and the wound healed completely.

Opposite, the Golden Jade Pavilion Master's eyes narrowed. That sword just now carried Space Power, and the wound caused was eroded by Space Power; it shouldn't have healed so quickly.

"Alright, the probing is over, let's end this quickly."

Qin Jiang's voice sounded, as cold as ice.

The Golden Jade Pavilion Master stroked the sword edge, a touch of jade-colored brilliance wrapping around the blade, and smiled slightly at Qin Jiang. "Arrogant fellow. However, you have the qualifications to be arrogant."

The next instant, both their figures disappeared from view, only the sound of rapid collisions ringing out, with the faint sound of dragon roars shaking the heavens and earth.

Wisps of demon fire wrapped in sword Qi fell, burning them to nothing before the sword Qi could cause damage.

On the city wall, Long Daosheng was covered in blood. Opposite him, Wang Zizai casually shook the blood off the black prism.

Long Daosheng looked at him in disbelief. He hadn't expected that even with the bolster of the Sect Master Token, he still wasn't Wang Zizai's opponent.

"You... how could you... be so strong..."

The bolster of the Sect Master Token was like the descent of half a city's might; let alone the Martial Fate level, even in front of a Divine Martial Artist, there was still some room to struggle! Wang Zizai smiled upon hearing this. "I am over a hundred years older than you, and my cultivation had already reached the end of Secret Martial Arts. If not for being restricted by martial arts, I could have ascended to Divine Martial two hundred years ago. If not for being restricted by lifespan, I could have forcibly stepped over the Divine Martial pass with the Subduing Demon Fist a hundred years ago.

It's just a pity that fortune plays tricks on people. Now, the Phoenix Blood has allowed me to return to my peak moment. Losing to me is nothing worth being surprised about."

Long Daosheng's eyes turned gray upon hearing this. No wonder... no wonder he had handed over the Sect Master Token so easily that day.

It turned out he hadn't cared at all.

Looking at the Sect Master Token in his palm, he couldn't help but clench his fist, his eyes becoming resolute.

Even so, he would absolutely not lose! Long Mansion Ruins, accompanied by a surge of space, Qin Jiang and the Golden Jade Pavilion Master's figures appeared.

Qin Jiang twisted his shoulder, resetting his broken neck. Flesh and blood grew, and in just an instant, he had recovered.

His current physical body was too strong.

The physical body cultivated by the God Demon True Canon was no weaker than a Demon King level! And with the superposition of the Imperial Court Shanghua True Canon, his recovery ability was even above that of an ordinary Demon King! Opposite, the Golden Jade Pavilion Master held the sword with his right arm, his left arm hanging limply.

He looked at Qin Jiang with admiration. "If only you were a person of my Huai Kingdom, I truly wouldn't want to personally erase such a peerless genius as you."

He couldn't help but feel regret. Such a transcendent talent as Qin Jiang, if he could be born in the Huai Kingdom, within a hundred years, he would surely be able to sweep across the surrounding sixteen countries and become the sole hegemon!

It's a pity, a pity, such a divine talent, today will die here.

*Click, click, click! * A burst of bone explosions came from his body, his hanging left arm instantly recovered, and his stature grew to three meters.

"This sword, Black Death Eulogy, is the profound meaning of my life's martial arts. I will give you a decent curtain call."

With that, he lifted the sword edge in the void and closed his eyes slightly.

His left hand brushed across the blade of the Black Death Sword with his fingers. In the blink of an eye, the blade swelled, transforming into a ten-meter long sword! Holding the hilt with both hands, the massive power gathered toward the blade, and a translucent black barrier shrouded him, preventing any possibility of interrupting the sword stance.

Qin Jiang's eyes turned cold, feeling this intense sense of crisis, like countless fine needles pricking his body.

He knew that this sword had already locked onto him; he could neither interrupt it nor escape.

Without any words, he stepped into a bow stance, infinite demon Qi flowing, his right fist landing at his waist, his entire arm releasing infinite golden light.

The dragon shape coiled on his shoulder wound down his arm, transforming into a demon dragon pattern, fierce black fire burning along with the golden light.

God Demon Killing Method—Shadowless Dragon Demon! (End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 135 =====