Chapter 397: Green Lotus Zang Zang Jian Ge Finally Appears, Sword Opens the Heavenly Gate to Fall the True Dragon

"Young Master!" The old servant of the Wang family pulled Wang Longxiang and persuaded him bitterly: "This Chaotian Palace Jin Yu is suppressed by the seniors of the Daoist sect, and the seals arranged are extremely powerful. No matter how savage the old dragon is, it cannot be shaken. Just hide in the Jin Yu, and after the Dragon King waits for a long time and feels bored, he will naturally leave?"

"Afterwards, ask the Great Master to make a move, or invite the Heavenly Master Zhang's decree to clean him up. Why bother with a moment of anger?"

The old servant's expression was embarrassed, his white hair scattered and stuck to his forehead, pleading.

Wang Longxiang was just plain and said: "The cause and effect I brought, I will deal with it. When have I ever hidden?"

The old servant choked: "Young Master..."

The elder presiding over the treasure gathering sighed in his heart whether he had offended the Tai Sui, and also advised: "Wang Longxiang, the identity of this old dragon is unusual. He is a third-grade Ruxu River God officially conferred by the Heavenly Court. If he commits a crime, the Heavenly Court will deal with it. You'd better retreat for a while and wait for the Heavenly Master of the Dao Academy to deal with it! You killed that evil dragon on the order of the Dao Academy, and no one can say anything. But this Ruxu River God is a River God officially conferred by the Heavenly Court. Without the explicit text of the Heavenly Court, no one can kill him!"

"If he dares to flood both banks, how can the Daoist Heavenly Master tolerate it? Sooner or later, he will walk on the Dragon Flaying Platform. Saying this now is just to bluff you, you must not fall for his trick!"

"Wang Longxiang!"

A high-pitched dragon roar, brimming with boundless grief and indignation, rang out once more. The true dragon swept across the sky, its long tail lashing down like a thousand-foot heavenly blade cleaving through the heavens. The power of this strike fell mostly upon the Dajiang, slicing through the heart of the river and carving out a chasm hundreds of miles long that reached straight to the riverbed. The river water transformed into countless blades, surging toward the Jin Island of Zhenjiang. The spiritual light of the restrictions shook violently, and countless pavilions atop the Jin Island collapsed with a roar; roof tiles, ruined walls, crossbeams, and furnishings shattered and scattered...

The ships on the river, whether they were small boats for mortals to fish, or building ships equipped with seal arrays carrying cultivators and dignitaries, were all turned into powder under this blow.

"This old dragon is seeking his own death!" the deacon of the Dao Academy persuaded bitterly.

Wang Longxiang saw this scene, no longer spoke, turned back firmly, and left only one question: "At that time, can the people who died today come back to life?"

Sima Yue sat in the pavilion, a mocking smile on his face: "I didn't expect this old dragon to be so impulsive, and Wang Longxiang is slightly unwise... This is an unexpected joy!"

Qian Tang also walked down from the pavilion. He looked at the scene on the river, and the sword light swallowed and spat in his sleeve. Wang Longxiang had already gone straight out of the stone cave, and he was also eager to move. But every time the hot blood surged and was hard to suppress, the bright and upright divine light in the distance, which was almost cruel, was like a ladle of ice water, cooling his hot blood. Heavenly Court True God! Even the Wu Yue Sword Pavilion, which shook the southeast, should know the weight of these few words. Divine Dao is precious, how can it be empty words?

Qian Tang grasped the sword several times, but finally let go of his hand...

The true dragon magic body had already rushed into the sky again. A crimson golden light circled from the river surface, and the eight directions gathered clouds. The boundless sea of clouds surged violently. Accompanied by a vast and mighty dragon roar, the sea of clouds in the sky hung down like a huge funnel centered on the Jin Yu of Zhenjiang. Thunder rolled in the sea of clouds, and under the sweep of countless raging thunders, they gathered towards that funnel.

The dragon roar covered the thunder, and a dragon claw protruded from the sea of clouds, mastering the five thunders, and turned the endless thunder into divine thunder...

Small success supernatural power.

Great Might Divine Thunder!

The golden thunder was dazzling, making the people below unable to open their eyes. The power of heavenly condemnation shook the Chaotian Palace Jin Yu, shaking the seal spiritual light on it.

At this moment, the Dao Academy cultivators in the market were all trembling... The seal of the Jin Yu of Zhenjiang, 90% of its power was protecting the Jin Yu itself. Most of the market on it was built later, and most of those hidden in the rock body were safe, but the part on the Jin Yu would only be destroyed.

This Ruxu River God actually dared to violate the world and make a move!

Accompanied by massive dragon claws, the thunder crashed down, slamming into the Jin Island standing in the heart of the river. In an instant, the vital energy for several miles around was blasted into chaos, emitting countless sharp, shrill sounds. The rampaging thunder transformed into countless thunder-jiao, weaving together above it...

In the shocking and speechless expressions of a group of cultivators.

Under the heavy seal spiritual light torn by the raging electric light and thunder dragons, a point of jade-colored spiritual light manifested, then the jade light flourished, dyeing the Jin Yu jade-colored, and then, a bathing immortal light, majestic and standing, with endless power, like the archway gate tower in the legend of the South Heavenly Gate of the Heavenly Court, rose from the ground.

In Wang Yan's hands, the supernatural power shattered by Qian Chen's innate one qi great capture.

Reappeared at this moment, but blocked in the sky, resisting heavenly condemnation.

At this moment, a low chant echoed: "How to get the leaning-on-heaven sword..."

Following it, there was also a sword qi that rushed into the sky, like substance, wanting to compare with the sky, the sword qi merged with the five mountains divine form, took the true meaning of the mountains and divine peaks, and pierced the long sky directly.

The five-toed dragon claw, carrying countless thunder dragons intertwined on it, fell, and printed on the white jade heavenly gate.

The jade light shattered, and it seemed that it was about to repeat the scene of Qian Chen shattering the Dragon Gate in the past, letting the dragon claw break the heavenly gate into pieces. On the shattered jade light, countless green lotuses emerged, and the leaning-on-heaven sword qi rose from the ground to support the heavenly gate, stabilizing the jade light. The jade qi of the origin and the clear qi of the supreme intertwined together, stabilizing the heavenly gate that was on the verge of shattering.

The explosion that shook the sky.

The aftermath of the collision of the two supernatural powers spread, and the Great Might Divine Thunder shattered into countless fine thunders, sweeping across the sky above the Jin Yu.

The thunder was like wanting to plow the island once. The spiritual light on the surface of the Jin Yu trembled slightly, as if it might be unable to bear the weight at any time and shatter instantly.

The pavilions and buildings, flowers and trees on the surface of the Jin Yu were like being ravaged by a storm, and the air waves rolled up countless debris. Under the protection of the jade light, although the momentum of this aftermath was shocking, it failed to hurt anyone in the Chaotian Palace market.

The cultivators who were terrified and dazzled by the brilliant thunder light saw this.

Hit by the dragon claw, Wang Longxiang, who almost became a ruin in the center of the Jin Yu, stood up in white clothes and supported the heavenly gate.

Behind him, Qian Chen came with a sword, the four-foot iron sword pointed at the long sky, the sword qi was like a mountain and a mountain, supporting the heavenly gate, and the Green Lotus Zang Zang Jian Ge resounded through the world again.

Behind the heavenly gate, the leaning-on-heaven sword qi suddenly erupted...

This sword style was only used halfway. The first half "How to get the leaning-on-heaven sword" used attack as defense, the sword momentum was heavy, taking countless famous mountains and great peaks from Taibai's poems into the realm, using the enemy's powerful pressure to force the sword qi to erupt and condense. It was a sword that was stronger the greater the pressure and the stronger the resilience.

Using the sword momentum to resist the tilting power of the attack, accumulating the sword qi like a mountain that would not fall when the sky tilted.

But how can a sword cultivator have a purely defensive sword style? The passive endurance and defense of the first half were precisely for the eruption of the second half, just like a tough willow branch, using its resilience to passively withstand the enemy's pressure, using the pressure to accumulate power, and then bouncing back more violently.

The iron sword in Qian Chen's hand turned, and the immense, accumulated sword qi erupted suddenly. Taking advantage of the brief moment of recovery while the old dragon unleashed this heaven-toppling divine might, the long-accumulated, heavy, and profound sword qi transformed into something violent...

"Not good!" The old dragon was vigilant in his heart.

But the supernatural power just now had gathered all his momentum, and even had to add a part of the heavenly and earthly momentum accompanied by the dragon clan's driving of wind and thunder. With all his strength, he fought hard against Wang Longxiang's heavenly gate supernatural power, and now his body was empty.

In this short instant, his momentum had a short flaw.

He thought that Wang Longxiang would not be much better, but he didn't expect Qian Chen to completely share the pressure with Wang Longxiang, and he used the Green Lotus Zang Zang Jian Ge's moves that arrived at the peak to make the gap between attack and defense unimaginably fast.

"Crossing the sea to slash the long whale!"

Another long chant, the sword qi slashed out with a tilting momentum... Qian Chen had already merged the surrounding vitality with the green lotus sword qi! The sword qi accumulated by the old dragon's full blow was already strong to an unbelievable degree. In the eyes of the old dragon at this moment, this was no longer a simple sword, but the oppression of the whole sky collapsing.

The moment the sword qi rushed out of the heavenly gate, the majestic gate suddenly opened, and the powerful supernatural power that built the heavenly gate collapsed and merged into Qian Chen's sword qi.

But it was Wang Longxiang's decisive move, and he played a perfect cooperation with Qian Chen.

"Sword opens the heavenly gate!"

The two great supernatural powers suddenly merged into one, as if the heavenly gate supernatural power and the Green Lotus Zang Zang Jian Ge were cast by the same person, complementing each other, bringing pressure that made the old dragon suffocate.

Under the horizontal slash of the extremely powerful sword qi, the old dragon's self-protection magic, the heavy cloud qi wrapping his dragon body, and the divine light on the dragon scales, and even the extremely tough true dragon scales, were all like a thin piece of paper, instantly pierced. A wound that almost cut it in half appeared on the thousand-foot dragon body, and bright red dragon blood splashed, like a blood rain on the Dajiang. Under the control of the old dragon, the dragon body fell into the Dajiang.

The moment it sank into the river water, the surging river water turned into dense water silk, wrapping around the wound on the dragon body.

Even the dragon blood scattered in the river flowed back into the wound, and the blooming flesh and blood healed in the blink of an eye. Just as it began to heal, countless intertwined granulation appeared. At this moment, the toughness of the true dragon body was fully revealed.

In front of him...

Qian Chen held the iron sword, jumped down from the Jin Yu of Zhenjiang, and stepped on the waves.

Sword opens the heavenly gate, one sword slashes the dragon, everything happened in an instant, making people unable to react. Sima Rui hugged the maid and shrank in the pavilion, cautiously poked his head out, watching this scene, shocked and speechless. The River God, who was aggressive and invincible just now, was instantly hit hard under the joint hands of Wang Longxiang and that person. He came back to his senses and found that he didn't even know the name of that person.

Sima Yue crushed the wine glass in his hand, his face full of disbelief—how is it possible?

That person, that person actually had the ability to join hands with Wang Longxiang... Even, it seemed that Wang Longxiang was slightly passive, as if this person was turning the tide.

At this moment, the sun had already jumped out of the horizon. Around Qian Chen, a little purple qi fell from the east and turned into a lotus flower... ===== CHAPTER 398 =====