Chapter 744: Ding Xuan's Exhilaration!

Accompanying Nangong Zhantian's defeat.

Every member of the Nangong family present widened their eyes, falling into utter shock and horror!

They never could have dreamed it.

The supreme, supreme ancestor in their hearts — the one who was expected to achieve the Primordial Spirit realm and was destined to be invincible across the Nine Kingdoms.

Today, had actually come to such an end.

Without even facing the Jiang family head, he had first been defeated at the hands of a clansman!

At this moment, they finally understood just how naive their previous thoughts had been.

Immediately, they were filled with regret.

Had they known the Cangwu Jiang family's strength ran this deep.

No matter what, they absolutely would not have come out here to embarrass themselves.

Now it was fine — not only had they lost face, even the ancestor's life might be lost.

Sigh, regretting the past is useless.

At the same time.

After witnessing Jiang Chen display his divine might, Jiang Hao's face broke into a smile, overjoyed beyond measure!

Although he knew Brother Chen possessed Ten-Thousand-Phantom-level combat power.

Upon personally seeing a real Ten-Thousand-Phantom cultivator actually defeated at the other party's hands, he still could not help getting excited.

He then gazed at Jiang Chen's back.

In his eyes, a gleam of light flashed, shining brilliantly.

He clenched his fists, and besides feeling longing, could not help muttering to himself: "Once I'm like Brother Chen and also possess Ten-Thousand-Phantom combat power, I must make time to find a Ten-Thousand-Phantom and have a real fight!"

On the other side.

Nangong Zhantian, fallen in the deep crater, wore an indignant expression, his eyes gloomy.

At this moment, feeling the gazes cast from all around, he increasingly felt as if needles were pricking his back!

In his entire life, he had never been this wretched and miserable as today.

Even the past humiliation of being gravely wounded by others and forced to enter the ancestral grounds for closed-door cultivation did not reach half of today's!

"Damnable......."

The more Nangong Zhantian thought about it, the angrier he became, seething with rage!

So, he clenched his jaw, his eyes bulged round, his expression especially ferocious and terrifying.

The aura around his body was also surging wildly, as if preparing to erupt in another attack.

Clearly, unwilling to accept the cold reality, he still intended to make some more struggle.

Unfortunately, heaven does not follow human wishes.

Before he could even launch his offensive, he first sensed a familiar aura, and could not help but be startled; the courage he had only just recovered instantly vanished like smoke!

It was because on Jiang Chen's finger, an extremely powerful aura of destruction was rapidly condensing, revealing endless sharpness!

That was precisely the prelude to activating the "Grass-Character Sword Art"!

"Not good, this divine ability again........"

Nangong Zhantian's heart gave a sudden lurch, sensing great ill omen!

He never could have imagined that the youth before him, after battling him for so long, still had the strength left to drive this seemingly enormously consuming killing divine ability!

At the thought of the terrifying might of this divine ability, Nangong Zhantian's face showed tension, and he could not help but swallow.

One must know that even using the Void-Phasing Art, he could not fully evade the damage brought by this divine ability, thus sustaining considerable injuries on his body.

Now, for some unknown reason, the Void-Phasing Art could not be activated; in such a dangerous situation, if he suffered another such strike, the outcome could be imagined.