Chapter 545: A Brilliant Sword Slays the True Dragon

The arrogance of the Zhu Que divine fire seemed to have spread to Qian Chen along with the red tassels dancing all over the sky.

Divine weapons and martial arts were originally created by ancient gods and demons for fighting. Ancient gods and demons never cared about things like Dao heart and temperament, always using the most powerful force to emit the purest violence.

Therefore, this incarnation of Qian Chen was also like a ball of fire burning in his heart. When fighting to the peak, he threw all thoughts of temperament and cultivation to the back of his mind, and his spear technique naturally possessed a sharpness that pierced the firmament.

Seeing Qian Chen lifting Ao Ding on the spear tip, Ao Zangwu's expression became increasingly furious, his dragon eyes filled with icy killing intent. He shouted sternly: "Put down my nephew Ao Ding, and this Dew-Receiving Plate fragment will belong to your Dao Sect! You can retreat safely, and my Dragon race will no longer pursue this. Otherwise, if you kill the Fourth Prince of my Dragon race, the Long Gong will definitely fight to the death with you!"

Ao Zangwu swung his twin hammers, his words already showing an intention to retreat.

True Person Jiayue smiled: "Why not wait until now!"

She turned to Qian Chen and said: "I came here only to save my incompetent disciple's family, and I also don't want to see the Dew-Receiving Plate of my human race fall into the hands of the Long Gong. Now that he has retreated, is he not prepared to pursue anything anymore? Since my nephew has their Fourth Prince in his hands, just make whatever demands you have. Anyway, the Long Gong is wealthy and powerful; for the sake of face, they can discard whatever cultivation external objects they have!"

Qian Chen hooked Ao Ding's neck with the Mysterious Yellow Ruyi, his black hair flying behind his head like fire, revealing the red-golden luster of divine fire!

He stepped on the tail of the hundred-zhang dragon body, his body manifesting the Dharma of Heaven and Earth, like a giant cast of fire, and said in a muffled voice on the sea surface: "I don't want any of your Long Gong's heavenly materials and earthly treasures or cultivation external objects, I only ask you one question!"

Qian Chen brought Ao Ding's ferocious dragon head close to his own face and smiled grimly: "Are humans tasty?"

Ao Zangwu's face changed, and even True Person Jiayue beside him looked solemn, secretly thinking: "What a fierce junior!"

Qian Chen turned the long spear, and the red tassels spread out in the sky, like countless flames flying. Thousands of fire blocks transformed into nine dragons surrounding Qian Chen's body, unfolding a thousand-zhang circle of red silk flying and shuttling.

Ao Zangwu roared, his twin hammers rising to the sky, the cold energy of the Mysterious Ice Divine Armor on his body condensed on the hammers, like two icebergs, carrying the towering giant force gathered by the water of the Hong Hong Sihai, and smashed down toward Qian Chen.

The red silk danced and circled into a cover, letting Ao Zangwu's twin fists smash down, only forcing the circle entangled by the red silk to shrink by dozens of zhang.

Immediately, the red silk dispersed, and the nine fire dragons circled Qian Chen, rushing toward Ao Ding.

The countless flame red silks intertwined on Ao Ding, binding him straight. Qian Chen pierced Ao Ding's reverse scale with one hand, thrusting it straight in from under his jaw, almost burying his arm in it. The Sixth Prince and Ninth Prince watching from the side were furious, feeling the same pain.

Qian Chen's right hand grabbed something, slippery and sliding, his face naturally smiled coldly, and then he pulled out the entire great tendon that pierced through the dragon body!

The long spear in his right hand was like a skewer, skewering Ao Ding's dragon head, thrusting into a reef on the sea surface.

A True Dragon noble species, the Fourth Prince of the East Sea Long Gong, was like an eel, his body stretched straight. The dragon body was slashed from head to tail by the long spear, and large amounts of blood stained this sea area red.

Ao Ding suffered this spear thrust and died on the spot, and even his primordial spirit was burned out by the red tassels of the Zhu Que Fire-Pointed Spear.

Ao Zangwu was already almost crazy, his pair of dragon eyes blood-red, smashing the demon soldiers and demon generals around him into powder!

"You all, die for me!" The crazy Ao Zangwu swung his dragon tail, slapping the cultivators who were slightly close to him into pulp. At this moment, he was filled with fierce baleful energy, no living person could approach, and even ghosts and gods were shocked.

He grabbed the copper hammers with his two front claws and flew up, breaking through the blockade of the Immeasurable Sea Emperor's four arms. Rolling water vapor gathered, as if the weight of the water of the Hong Hong Sihai was tied to the twin hammers. The high-pitched dragon chant swept across all directions, spreading to a very distant place.

True Person Jiayue was also shocked, shouting: "Nephew Qian, do not entangle! Return to Shaoqing with me!"

Qian Chen's figure had already shrunk back to its original size, revealing his true appearance. A young man in Daoist robes stood horizontally with his spear, looking toward the horizon, watching the true dragons gather wind and clouds amidst the cloud layer. A dark, mysterious long dragon wound its way upward, connecting sea and sky. Beside it, thunder and electric snakes danced wildly, and the entire sky of dark clouds moved with it. Its scales were even imbued with icy light, its prestige nearly divine, yet he showed not a trace of fear.

Only then did He Qilang react, exclaiming: "It's Yan Shixiong!"

The sea area for thousands of miles fell into dead silence for a time, and even the sea waves calmed down!

Rolling muffled thunder accompanied by an extremely oppressive momentum seemed to press on the hearts of every living being in this sea area, making them almost unable to breathe.

Roar!

The dragon chant was high-pitched and furious!

A thick, unimaginable thunder light, accompanied by the vortex of wind and clouds, pierced the firmament and poured onto the twin hammers of Ao Zangwu in the clouds.

He relied on the Mysterious Ice Divine Armor to bathe in divine thunder, gathered heavenly power, and then smashed down furiously toward the sea surface where Qian Chen was.

A ball of scorching divine fire red lotus bloomed on Qian Chen, and he actually didn't dodge or evade, taking this strike from Ao Zangwu head-on!

Fire and thunder light intersected, and the crowd's vision was brilliant white. A powerful wave of air swept across, emitting a miserable sound like a mountain collapse and a tsunami.

The shallow coral sea area under Qian Chen suddenly exploded with hundred-zhang giant waves, exploding like a meteorite falling to the ground. That ball of scorching divine fire instantly vanished in this violent collision. When the water mist dispersed, in the giant pit that looked like a crater, Qian Chen's figure had disappeared, leaving only a long spear, flying down and thrusting diagonally into the ground.

Ao Zangwu panted heavily, struggling to raise his head from the pit.

He Qilang said in disbelief: "Yan Shixiong!"

Lady Han clung to her sister, shocked as she watched this scene after the ravages of a natural disaster.

"Fortunately, it was only an incarnation!"

True Person Jiayue frowned slightly, rolled her long sleeves, and prepared to help Qian Chen take away the Zhu Que Fire-Pointed Spear...

But at this moment, the surging seawater rushed toward the pit, and the giant waves lifted a thousand piles of snow. In the sea tide, a condensed and heavy mysterious light gathered the immeasurable water momentum, actually twisting the surging tide. The wild waves lifted a thousand zhang, forming a huge vortex, like a blind Yin-Yang fish.

Ao Zangwu roared wildly at the sky: "You actually haven't died yet! But your fire-phase Dharma body has been broken. Now that you only have this water-phase Dharma body, do you still expect to drown a True Dragon with water?"

Amidst the different expressions of the crowd, in the surging sea tide and chaotic, ravaging water flow, a red and black intertwined picture scroll, seemingly containing infinite Dao rhyme and legal principles, slowly unfolded.

Immediately after, the immeasurable seawater suddenly steamed and transformed into burning glazed-colored flames. In just an instant, the giant wave vortex surrounding Ao Zangwu transformed into a sea of fire.

The Water-Fire Taiji Diagram intertwined with water and fire enveloped Ao Zangwu, pulling him into it.

The glazed divine fire burned his body, but it could never burn through the Mysterious Ice Divine Armor.

A soft sigh sounded in everyone's ears, only hearing him say: "Reversing Yin and Yang, Water and Fire Two Instruments!"

Subsequently, two brilliant divine lights manifested from the Taiji Diagram. They circled head to tail, one crimson, one mysterious black, pulling the huge Water-Fire Taiji Diagram to suppress Ao Zangwu in one fell swoop. The giant force of billions of jun of seawater surging, and even the weight of the entire sea area for ten thousand miles, tilted and pressed onto Ao Zangwu, pressing him down in one fell swoop.

His four limbs and dragon body were firmly suppressed by the Water-Fire Taiji, unable to move at all.

It was Qian Chen who used his incarnation as bait, finally creating a good opportunity to suppress Ao Zangwu in one fell swoop!

He destroyed his two major Dharma bodies, transformed them into a Water-Fire Taiji Diagram, and with the great divine ability of reversing Yin and Yang, transformed water into fire, suppressing Ao Zangwu!

"Qian Chen!" Ao Zangwu contained infinite resentment, his dragon head hideous and twisted, roaring: "Today you cannot kill me, I will definitely slaughter millions of human races and destroy hundreds of sea countries to vent the hatred in my heart!"

True Person Jiayue urged her sword light to the extreme. A brilliant and brilliant sword light, which ordinary cultivators could hardly look directly at and would be stung to tears by the sword momentum if they peeked slightly, crossed a thousand zhang and thrust toward Ao Zangwu's right eye.

Seeing the sword light about to pour into his right eye.

Ao Zangwu merely smiled hideously, closed his eyelids. The sword light thrust onto the dragon eye, but only shattered a bit of ice chips, leaving a shallow wound on Ao Zangwu's eyelid.

True Person Jiayue lost color and said: "How is it possible?"

Ao Zangwu struggled to raise his head in the Water-Fire Taiji Diagram, proudly saying: "How could you know the ability of my Mysterious Ice Divine Armor? This was refined by the Long Wang of my clan for hundreds of years, using billions of years of mysterious ice, to reward me for thousands of years of combat merit. Even if it is the natal flying sword of your Shaoqing Sword Sect, how can it hurt me? Today, in my fury, I was a bit careless, which is why I was plotted against by you. But after hearing the message, the seniors of my clan will arrive shortly."

"Jiayue, you ultimately cannot kill me!"

"After today, your Shaoqing will face my most cruel revenge! A mere flying sword, and you want to kill me?"

True Person Jiayue's heart sank. Ao Zangwu was already close to madness. If he were allowed to leave, he would definitely cause great slaughter. Qian Chen used the Water-Fire Taiji Diagram to trap and suppress him, which was creating an opportunity for her to slay the dragon with one sword.

But her sword technique had suffered such a setback for the first time!

"If Yan Yan Shixiong Sect Master were here, no matter how stiff this Mysterious Ice Divine Armor was, it could be slashed open! Ultimately, my sword intent is not sharp enough, and my cultivation is not enough!"

True Person Jiayue sighed, preparing to have her Yin Spirit leave her body and try another sword strike.

At this moment, the flying sword in front of True Person Jiayue was vibrating slightly.

The True Person seemed to sense something, looked up to the east, and saw a scorching white sword radiance instantly slash across the sky, splitting the firmament, emitting awe-inspiring divine power, brilliant and impossible to look directly at, slashing through the air.

Ao Zangwu just noticed it, and before he could even turn a thought, he saw that sword light pierce his brow, piercing through the Mysterious Ice Divine Armor like breaking bamboo, and piercing out from the back of his head with a trace of blood.

The Water-Fire Taiji Diagram that suppressed him, the huge vortex that enveloped hundreds of miles, suddenly split into two, cut apart by an indescribable force!

The Water-Fire Taiji Diagram collapsed, and the mysterious red divine light transformed into Qian Chen's appearance, catching that sword.

He wiped a faint trace of blood on the sword light, closed his eyes for a while, then threw up the sword light, letting it fly back, and then flicked his large sleeves to collect the two corpses of Ao Zangwu and Ao Ding. He looked at the Sixth Prince and Ninth Prince calmly, watching them feel cold in their hearts and trembling with fear, before smiling slightly and turning away.

True Person Jiayue's eyes seemed to still have the remaining power of that sword. Seeing Qian Chen still sighing, she said: "It's a pity! You should have joined my Shaoqing sect!"

"Shaoqing and Supreme Louguan are both direct lineages of the Three Purities. It is only to support the righteous path and rectify the heavenly numbers. Since it is one heart, why is it a pity?"

Qian Chen smiled lightly.

"If Yan Yan Shixiong Sect Master saw this, he would definitely praise it endlessly. Besides that sword maniac, there is actually a fellow Daoist of the Xuan Sect who has walked the path of the ancient sword embryo. When Yan Shixiong Nephew Yan mentioned you, he praised your extraordinary comprehension and innate sword bones, and even asked Yan Yan Shixiong Sect Master to bestow the true transmission of the sect! Originally, I didn't take it to heart, but now it seems that such talent, if not receiving the true transmission, is indeed a pity. When I go back, I will ask Yan Yan Shixiong to make an exception for Fellow Daoist, which can also be considered a bit of help from my Shaoqing to Supreme Louguan!" True Person Jiayue nodded and smiled.

Qian Chen thanked True Person Jiayue and said: "This He Qilang, I once promised him a true transmission. Now that this matter has caused too much trouble, a Primordial Spirit Long Wang will definitely come to hunt me down. Please, Yan Shixiong Sister, temporarily take him back to Shaoqing. When I return, I will settle him properly!"

True Person Jiayue nodded slightly, took He Qilang by her side, and smiled: "Good! Qian Shidi is Qian Shidi! When I see Yan Shixiong Nephew Yan again, I will see how you call him, Qian Shidi?"

At this moment, a powerful momentum from afar swept across all directions, and a roar said: "Who dares to kill the noble son of my Dragon race!"

Seeing that the Long Wang would arrive in an instant, a sword light slashed from thin air, blocking it.

The two no longer spoke. Only the silver mirror in He Qilang's bosom flew toward Qian Chen. Feng Xian in the mirror said: "Fellow Daoist is not familiar with overseas, I will help Fellow Daoist lure away that old Long Wang!"

Qian Chen nodded slightly, emitted a trace of bloody, malevolent energy, and left it on the spot. Only after True Person Jiayue's sword light flew far away did he transform into two divine lights again, intertwining and moving ten thousand miles away before the Primordial Spirit Long Wang arrived! ===== CHAPTER 546 =====