Chapter 155

There is more behind.

At this very moment, an incomparably fierce might descended from behind, and the sky turned pitch black.

It smashed Jiang Nan’s figure directly, but it was merely a phantom.

Jiang Nan’s Word-Form Secret twisted like an illusion; his golden figure was the Eight-Nine Profound Art exerting its power.

The long spear was already in his hand, and he had launched a mid-air counter-attack against the newcomer.

The newcomer waved a large hand. This time, the attack from the Saint-weapon spear, which had even torn the void, proved completely ineffective.

Jiang Nan retreated repeatedly before barely managing to steady himself.

"A Great Power expert, huh?" Jiang Nan narrowed his eyes.

"Your reactions are quite fast, and you have some strength."

"No wonder you were able to kill Xiao Yu," the newcomer said calmly.

"Is this Saint-weapon the one from the Earth Fiend Gate?"

"I saw it before. What a pity; the Earth Fiend Gate has made no progress at all over these years," the newcomer remarked.

"Heavenly Gang and Earth Fiend should have been one. Hand over the Saint-weapon." The old man was indifferent, moving directly to seize the Saint-weapon.

He was extremely overbearing and aggressive.

His energy palm radiated a blinding light, sealing the void with immense tyranny.

"Hand it over to your sister." Jiang Nan used the Word-Form Secret, stepping out cracks in the void; no seal could hold him.

At the very least, your might is far from enough.

The Word-Form Secret depends on comprehension, as well as the strength of the Divine Body and perfect coordination.

Jiang Nan happened to possess all of these, and his speed was unprecedented.

Even against a Great Power, in terms of straight-line speed, they might not necessarily be faster than him.

Jiang Nan also realized which side the newcomer belonged to: a Great Power from the Heavenly Gang Sacred Ground, sent by that old Saint.

In an instant, he unleashed all his methods; he couldn't be bothered to distinguish which divine ability was which.

The Dark Vortex and Golden Horn Devour were both used for swallowing, eroding, and suppressing.

The Ultimate Yin Killing Art was silent and traceless.

The Source Heaven Killing Intent made the heavens and earth his own.

The Dao Scripture was upright and vast.

His greatest strength was his Divine Body; in an instant, it burned to a frenzy, unleashing one hundred and eight thousand strikes, shattering the void into a complete mess.

With a Saint-weapon spear in one hand and a Saint-weapon saber in the other, he was filled with murderous intent.

Above his head was a golden bell, accompanied by thousands of sharp blades mixed with Dao marks.

On the other side was an ancient pagoda, with purple flames like a sea.

Jiang Nan’s execution was even more overbearing and fierce than when the others used them.

He could quickly kill Half-Step Great Powers, and those weaker could be instantly finished off.

Haven't challenged a Great Power yet? Let's play today.

"How bold... you dare..." The Great Power old man didn't finish his sentence, his expression changing repeatedly.

This might—each one was not to be underestimated.

"These things... you actually killed them all, including the Saint Son of my Heavenly Gang Sacred Ground."

"You truly have the guts of a bear and the heart of a leopard."

"What, can't I kill those of the same rank? It only proves they are trash, your Saint Son is trash, and your Sacred Ground is trash," Jiang Nan sneered.

"You are also trash. Today, I’m even going to kill you across ranks."

"Ridiculous, ignorant." The old man was cold, his killing intent icy.

You have no idea of the gap between a Great Power and a Dragon Transformation.

It is the gap between a giant dragon and an ant.

An ant, you say?

Jiang Nan’s attacks were incredibly violent, and he was wielding four Saint-weapons simultaneously.

This in itself proved the strength of his Divine Body.

Many Dragon Transformation experts couldn't even carry one Saint-weapon.

If you can't carry it and can't unleash its power, it's not as good as a normal spirit weapon.

Now, all four Saint-weapons were showing their ferocity.

The old man also had trump cards and unleashed them.

His aura surged, golden light dazzled, and his magic power was torrential.

However, he was immediately submerged in the depths of the shattered void.

It was a chaotic mess, impossible to see clearly.

There were only the intense, teeth-grinding collisions of ultimate Dao.

In an instant, it exploded; Jiang Nan retreated far away, his aura soaring.

However, there was blood at the corner of his mouth.

On the other side, the old man roared repeatedly, his hair disheveled and his body covered in blood; he was in a much more wretched state than Jiang Nan.

But with a shake of his aura, the wretchedness vanished, and his injuries recovered.

"Junior... you deserve to die," the old man said in anger.

Then he roared again.

Jiang Nan was still wiping the blood from his mouth in the back, but the attack had already reached his eyes.

Looking at the afterimage behind, it was actually still there.

"Word-Form Secret?" The old man narrowed his eyes, recognizing the movement technique, filled with immense desire.

"You’re thinking too much," Jiang Nan said with disdain.

"Hmph, it is you who are ignorant... Ah..." The old man still wanted to show off; his magic power was deep, and those minor injuries meant nothing.

A kid being able to hurt him meant he was no worse than any Saint Son, but unfortunately, he was a Great Power.

This ends here.

Stifling geniuses today was his favorite thing to do.

Then he retreated in fear, looking at the unfathomably deep wound on his chest.

For a moment, he was unable to recover.

Phoenix Blood Broken Sword, a Quasi-Emperor weapon.

Although it had long been damaged and lost the might of a Quasi-Emperor weapon, it still possessed some chaotic law damage.

It wasn't as easy to use as a Saint-weapon, and it was incomplete, but it had its own advantages.

After all, its former grade was extremely high.

Jiang Nan attacked continuously, suddenly switching weapons.

It was a bit of a pity he hadn't killed him.

The Great Power realm was too far ahead; too many things had undergone a qualitative change.

Strictly speaking of realm, he was only at the third heaven of Dragon Transformation.

Normally at this realm, a Great Power expert could casually slap thousands to death.

Their magic power alone was inexhaustible.

But it was not impossible to kill them.

If one sword isn't enough, just come with two more.

Jiang Nan never thought he would wipe him out with one sword.

Otherwise, this Great Power would be too useless.

Ultimate Yin killing intent, his figure blurred; from all directions, attacks rained down.

Amidst the Great Power’s roar, he was slashed by another sword.

Jiang Nan also suffered some injuries, but he became even fiercer.

Just as he was about to wipe him out in one go, he looked at the front with a strange expression.

"You actually ran? Are you still a Great Power?" Jiang Nan said with disdain.