Chapter 1211: Jiang Jiang Qinge's Great Battle Against Li Changfeng

When Li Changfeng activated his own phase force, yellow sand ravaged across the entire sky. That yellow sand was transformed from his own phase force, and every grain possessed an eroding power. Even an ordinary First Rank Marquis-tier powerhouse who fell into it would have their phase force rapidly worn away, making every step a struggle and escape nearly impossible.

The many Dragon Fang Guard members present felt that powerful oppressive pressure, and their expressions all turned solemn. The phase force of a Third Rank Marquis-tier powerhouse could truly be called terrifying to the extreme.

How could such might be something a First Rank Marquis could contend against?

The Dragon Fang Guard people were all too familiar with Li Changfeng. They had witnessed many of his battle achievements. In a previous mission, two Marquis-tier powerhouses had launched an ambush on Li Changfeng—one was a Second Rank Marquis, the other a First Rank Marquis.

But in the end, the Second Rank Marquis fled with serious injuries, and the First Rank Marquis died on the spot.

And although the Jiang Jiang Qinge before them had forged the peerless, flawless "Ten-Pillar Golden Platform," as for whether she could truly fight across two ranks—even Li Fuluo likely had no answer.

"Miss Jiang, I'll say it once more—I won't hold back. Be careful yourself!" Li Changfeng's deep voice rang out, and then his sleeves swept, as rolling yellow sand whistled forth.

Marquis-tier Art: Yellow Sand Miasma!

Instantly the sky darkened, and the yellow sand storm swept directly toward Jiang Jiang Qinge's position.

This Marquis-tier Art was only at the Spirit-Channeling grade, not high in rank, but even the several commanders present revealed fear on their faces, because they all knew that this "Yellow Sand Miasma" was a technique Li Changfeng was extremely skilled at. Back when he was still at the Tian Xiang Jing, he had already cultivated this art, and after years of comprehension and cultivation, this Marquis-tier Art had been refined by him to the Great Perfection stage.

Yellow sand like a calamity—even Marquis-tier powerhouses who fell into it would have their perception obscured, while the yellow sand eroded their phase force, continuously weakening their strength.

Moreover, the yellow sand contained a miasma poison. If one were carelessly invaded by it, the yellow sand would corrode the blood, surely ravaging the body within until it was riddled with holes.

In the hands of a true Marquis-tier powerhouse, even an ordinary Spirit-Channeling grade Marquis-tier Art possessed extremely terrifying might.

The yellow sand raged, whistling toward Jiang Jiang Qinge's position. And under the gaze of countless eyes, on Jiang Jiang Qinge's jade-white skin, sacred light suddenly began to flow. The next instant, behind her, boundless radiance blazed forth, and within it appeared three figures of light. The light figures looked nearly identical to Jiang Jiang Qinge herself—seen from afar, it was as if three clones had appeared.

But the eyes of these three luminous figures all blazed with extreme brilliance. The moment they appeared, the energy between heaven and earth surged violently, and the vast, surging radiant energy whistled forth, nearly forming a vortex of light that encircled the "Ten-Pillar Golden Platform."

Sacred light-phase force flowed across the sky, illuminating Jiang Jiang Qinge as if she were a Goddess of Light. Wherever the radiance shone, it actually blocked the raging yellow sand outside.

And at this moment, the many gazes on the plaza stared in shock at the three light figures behind Jiang Jiang Qinge, and cries of alarm rose one after another.

"Those are... Spirit Envoys?!"

"Light Spirit Envoys? Three of them?!"

"She—she carries three Ninth Grade Light-phase abilities?!"

At this moment, everyone's pupils were trembling wildly. They had all seen Ninth Grade phases before, so they knew exactly what those three wondrous light figures behind Jiang Jiang Qinge represented.

But three Ninth Grade phase natures gathered within a single person—this was something they had never seen.

What's more, all three Ninth Grade phases were Light phases.

This was rare to the extreme.

Even Li Fuluo couldn't help falling into a daze at this moment. Although from Jiang Jiang Qinge forging the Ten-Pillar Golden Platform one could guess that the phase natures she possessed must be extremely high-grade, these three Ninth Grade Light phases still delivered an intensely shocking impact.

"Each of her three Light Spirit Envoys is so condensed and full of spirituality—this is probably no ordinary Ninth Grade."

Li Fuluo stared inwardly shaken at those three dazzling Light Spirit Envoys. According to his perception, Jiang Jiang Qinge's three Ninth Grade phase natures were probably not False Ninth, but true Lower Ninth or even Middle Ninth!

"Is this what a peerless prodigy looks like?" Li Fuluo's cold, stern face couldn't help twitching. Even with his resilient temperament, he couldn't help but feel a sense of helpless admiration at this moment. Before such a prodigy, any confidence would suffer a blow.

And while everyone was in shock, Jiang Jiang Qinge's mind moved, and on the "Ten-Pillar Golden Platform," brilliant light-smoke rose in curling wisps—that was the Marquis-tier Divine Smoke.

However, Jiang Jiang Qinge's Marquis-tier Divine Smoke was far too condensed and pure. The light-phase force flowing within seemed like holy water, giving an indescribable sense of sacredness and purity.

Any force washed by this kind of light-phase force would likely have its contained will purified, reduced to primal energy, and dissolved into the world.

The Divine Smoke rose, then suddenly erupted, like countless particles of light sweeping out and colliding with the sky-filling yellow sand.

At the moment of impact, the yellow sand visibly dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye, countless grains turning into wisps of primal energy that merged into heaven and earth.

That was purification.

Li Changfeng's "Yellow Sand Miasma" had actually been purified and dissolved alive by Jiang Jiang Qinge, whose strength was only that of a First Rank Marquis.

In terms of phase force intensity, Li Changfeng clearly held the absolute advantage, but Jiang Jiang Qinge's light-phase force was truly far too pure and sacred.

This was a textbook case of quality triumphing over quantity.

Li Changfeng naturally also felt the yellow sand being obstructed, and his gaze grew increasingly solemn as his five fingers slowly tightened around the golden iron staff in his hand.

This was the first time he had felt a kind of pressure from a First Rank Marquis.

The opponent's phase force was domineering beyond description.

Wherever the light reached, it seemed all energy would be purified by it.

It was hard to imagine—if Jiang Jiang Qinge were also a Third Rank Marquis like him, then probably just from the first clash of phase force, he would have collapsed for a thousand miles in defeat.

"Having such a prodigy join our Dragon Fang Guard is truly the fortune of our Dragon Fang Guard." A faint smile appeared at the corner of Li Changfeng's mouth.

However, even as he thought this, Li Changfeng did not stop there, because he knew that only by going all out to truly fight Jiang Jiang Qinge would it be respect for her.

The golden iron staff in Li Changfeng's hand shot from his grip and stood amid the sky-filling yellow sand. The next instant, countless grains of yellow sand whistled over and coated the staff.

And so in just a brief moment, the iron staff transformed into a thousand-zhang massive yellow sand giant staff, like a pillar supporting the heavens.

Wave after wave of violently wild energy fluctuations spread out crazily, causing the void to tremble and heaven and earth to rumble.

Li Changfeng's expression turned solemn. Behind him, three Marquis Platforms madly inhaled and exhaled the energy of heaven and earth, then transformed into a long river of phase force that whistled forth. From within the long river, a massive shadow darted out.

It was a giant dragon, though its body was somewhat short. At the position of its head, a deep-yellow, sharp long horn seemed about to pierce through the heavens.

That was a Rhino Dragon, possessing boundless strength.

The Rhino Dragon, wrapped in the long river of phase force, shot skyward, coiling around the yellow sand giant staff. The deafening sound of dragon roars echoed across the heavens.

On the plaza, the many Dragon Fang Guard members who saw this all changed expression: "Is Lord Changfeng about to use that staff strike?!"

"That's a Spirit-Forging grade Marquis-tier Art—his strongest killing move!"

The commanders also couldn't help showing worried expressions. Li Changfeng really wasn't holding back at all with this strike. Back then, even a Second Rank Marquis had nearly been smashed to death by him with this very staff strike.

"That brute, don't actually hurt her—she's the hope of our Dragon Fang Guard!" The Grand Commander named Xia Yu spoke up helplessly.

Beside him, the Second Commander Li Shanlan and the Third Commander Li Meng also nodded in agreement.

Xia Yu's gaze turned to Li Luo. The latter's expression was calm, showing little sign of nervousness, so Xia Yu tentatively smiled and asked: "Commander Li Luo, what exactly is your relationship with this Miss Jiang? She won't just run off, will she?"

Li Luo knew what they were worried about and laughed: "She is my parents' disciple, and also my fiancée."

At these words, the three commanders Xia Yu, Li Shanlan, and Li Meng were all shaken to the core, unable to stop their hearts from surging with emotion.

They had never expected that Jiang Jiang Qinge was actually a disciple of Lord Taixuan... and moreover, had such an intimate relationship with Li Luo. With this, wasn't she properly one of their own Dragon Fang Guard people?

Boom!

While they spoke, Li Changfeng, whose momentum had already surged to its peak, unleashed a thunderous roar. His arms embraced the void as immense Xiang Force surged through his flesh and blood, his breathing like rolling thunder.

Veins bulged on his skin, as if he were lifting a towering mountain.

As he swung his embracing arms, the dragon-shaped giant staff standing in the heavens roared in response. In the next instant, the massive staff plummeted downward, with a momentum that blotted out the sun and sky, crashing down fiercely upon where Jiang Jiang Qinge stood.

The giant staff struck, shaking heaven and earth.

"Miss Jiang, if you can withstand this strike, I, Li Changfeng, will personally offer you the position of Dragon Fang Envoy!"

At the same time, Li Changfeng's thunderous shout rolled forth.

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