Chapter 679

Before Qian Chen made his move, a steady old dragon sensed that the situation was not right, transformed into human form, cupped his hands, and apologized, "Fellow Daoists, stop! This array is my dragon race's loss!"

Who would have thought that just as these words left his mouth, Qian Chen didn't even have the interest to hear him finish, and circled his sword light, killing Ao Jia, the Dragon Prince with the most noble status in this place.

He was not even satisfied with killing Ao Jia; the sword light circled and spat, also killing the several great water demon experts under Ao Jia who had luckily escaped back!

That old dragon couldn't help but stare blankly, standing on the spot. Although he knew that sword cultivators were a resolute type who went forward without regret, he hadn't expected them to be resolute to this extent. He killed the dragon in the time it took to say half a sentence. Was he not afraid of my Long Gong's Soul Transformation experts?

This old dragon was not even as good as Ao Cang and the others who had slept for a long time and fought in a tragic era. At least the moment Ao Cang saw Qian Chen's gaze, he absolutely did not have the delusion that "I can kill him, he cannot kill me."

This dragon's cultivation had all come with the accumulation of years. The Long Gong had been peaceful for ten thousand years. Even if someone offended the Long Gong, as long as he gave an order, as long as that person didn't want their entire sect to be wiped out, they could only obediently kowtow at the old dragon's feet and wait for death.

Therefore, in his thoughts, he truly felt that even if I blocked the True Transmission of the overseas immortal sects, even if the dragon race wanted to take the most outstanding generation of walkers of Mount Luojia as their playthings; even if they casually killed the True Transmission of the Qiongxiao Palace and the Core Formation First Rank disciples of the Profound Void Heavenly Star Gate; what was so great about that?

My Long Gong has already spoken to admit defeat! Do you still dare to be relentless?

The dragon race did not cultivate their character. Relying on their tyrannical true dragon bodies and innate great divine abilities, they could easily defeat other types of cultivators of the same rank. Therefore, such character traits as cruelty, weakness, and greed were far more prominent in these true dragons than in human cultivators!

The old dragon trembled all over and shouted, "Do you know..."

Swish!

The next instant, this poisonous fire and evil water, which had already reversed heaven and earth and mixed the clear and turbid, was suddenly split by a line of sword light. The scorching white of the earth's lung fire and the black poisonous water polluted by the blood and resentment of millions of water demons after their death were completely eliminated in this streak of sword light...

Only a streak of magnificent and majestic sword qi poured out from the west, like a heavenly river gathered by the roaring sword qi!

With a single sword thrust, the decadent aura on Xie Jianjun's body was suddenly swept away.

Only that sword intent, which split the chaos and let a streak of sword intent like golden clouds pouring onto the earth surge and stir, gathered sword qi and descended from the nine heavens, just like the setting sun shining on the long river winding from the end of the sunset, reflecting the sparkling and brilliant radiance...

Amidst that brilliant sword light, Xie Jianjun was as if drunk, his body stretching, slowly spitting out a breath of wine.

That streak of sword light, amidst this breath of wine, instantly surpassed everything in speed.

Within the sword light, the Shaoqing crowd often saw the pine-patterned iron sword that he carried on his back, which was as heavy as black iron and plain, suddenly bloom with a faint jade light, dragon scales appearing on the surface of the sword, turning and humming softly, like a gentle jade dragon!

As for the old dragon who had only half-mumbled the words in his mouth, he only barely managed to hold on for half a move, resisting the sword qi of the wine breath and the roaring long river with his dragon body, and then, the moment the jade dragon shadow appeared in the sword light, his head was pierced through!

The flying sword pierced into the reverse scale under his jaw. Even the primordial spirit he had practiced and hidden in the dragon pearl was cut into pieces by countless sword qi under the vibration of Xie Jianjun's sword light.

It was as if Qian Chen's sword was the signal, and the other three sword immortals standing in the four directions suddenly acted at the same time.

The dragon race was not a bunch of trash either. Millions of demon soldiers were wiped out, but there were still a very small number of strong water demons who survived amidst the heaven-turning and earth-shaking events.

These people were at least of the Yin Spirit realm... but by this time they had lost their courage. Having suffered the joint blow of four great divine abilities and the overturning of the clear and turbid qi of heaven and earth, and seeing millions of their own kind wiped out, they had already lost their courage and fled in the opposite direction.

Nearly a hundred great demons, without exception, were killed by Wang Longxiang before the Profound Water Array!

Yan Shu merged with his sword and killed his way into the dragon group. The sword light was like flowing clouds pouring onto the earth, strangling toward the remaining two Dragon Princes and a group of small dragons. An old dragon of the Soul Transformation level opened its mouth and spat out a streak of thunder light, the dragon pearl like thunder, but it only deflected that streak of sword light.

But that sword light stabbed toward Ao Geng, only to be blocked by a magic treasure that Ao Geng sacrificed, which changed in five colors like water clouds.

Ao Geng had just been sweating profusely, but suddenly revealed great surprise...

Who would have thought that Yan Shu's target was not it? That streak of sword light was only one that he had split off. He merged his whole body with the sword and pounced toward the old dragon that had spat out the dragon pearl. The sword light fought for dozens of rounds, then suddenly turned, instantly breaking the great divine ability of riding the clouds and mist that protected the old dragon, and slashed it under his sword.

The reason Ao Cang had failed to act was because he had been targeted by Qian Chen from the very beginning!

After Qian Chen killed Ao Jia with one sword, he simply dispersed that incarnation, merged his body with the sword, and turned into a streak of sword light flying vertically...

That streak of sword light swept across the long sky like a golden rainbow, changing unpredictably like clouds and water, and was as swift and peerless as a thunderbolt, and sometimes it would turn as crystalline as ice and snow, or as ethereal as snow mud and wild goose claws. Occasionally, it would twitch slightly, and it would slash and kill two true dragons that were slightly closer together. Afterwards, a streak of golden light would flash, and the corpses of the true dragons that had been slashed and killed would all be collected!

Ao Cang watched until his eyes split. Even though the dragon race occupied the four seas and had multiplied for millions of years, and was not picky about food, having many members among the divine beasts, they could not withstand such slaughter.

He swept his dragon tail, and the True Water spring eye of Heavenly One in his hand instantly turned into rolling giant waves, surrounding him.

The moment Ao Cang's scales touched this true water, large patches of cloud qi steamed up, covering his body. The magic power mixed into the cloud qi, unleashing the dragon race's innate great divine ability—riding the clouds and mist.

At this time, Xie Jianjun had already slashed and killed an old dragon. The golden-red dragon blood spilled, and the high-pitched dragon roar before the old dragon died made all the dragon race's scales bulge and explode...

Ao Cang roared sternly, "Why don't you quickly unleash your divine abilities and connect the clouds and mist into one?"

The group of small dragons only then realized, using their own divine abilities to draw in the spilled True Water of Heavenly One. Accompanied by sounds of dragon roars, these dragon races with messy scales had their reverse scales spray open, unleashing their lifelong magic power, turning that True Water of Heavenly One into cloud qi, drawing out the vast and boundless water vapor, and turning it into a churning sea of clouds.

Dozens of true dragons rose on the clouds. With the blessing of the dragon race's divine abilities, these cloud qi suddenly underwent earth-shaking changes. The dense cloud qi suddenly became like hundreds of millions of tough silk threads entangled together, shrouding this piece of sky.

Qian Chen's sword light swelled, erupting with countless sharp sword rays, cutting toward that sea of clouds. The sword rays fell into the sea of clouds, and although they cut the cloud qi into pieces, those sword rays were also simultaneously being consumed of their power by the cloud qi.

The cloud qi was divided by the sword rays, and the sword rays were also constantly being worn down by the cloud qi...

Ao Cang sat in the sea of clouds, expressionlessly watching that streak of sword light, which was stunning to the extreme and peerless. His mouth let out a low dragon roar, and he spat out the bright pearl under his jaw, hitting it into the sea of clouds.

Accompanied by a "boom" sound, the cloud qi connected to the azure sky!

A dragon pearl soared into the sky. The void above this array suddenly split open, revealing a circle of emptiness. There, it was originally the nine heavens where the essence of the Earth Immortal Realm's origin qi was most pure, but countless gale winds were whistling and flowing endlessly.

Amidst the gale winds, streaks of thunder were flashing!

Ao Cang used his own dragon pearl to command the group of dragons to ride the clouds and mist, stirring up the gale wind layer above the nine heavens.

That place was originally the nine heavens of the Earth Immortal Realm, but after the destruction of the nine heavens, it was shrouded by infinite gale winds. The chaotic gale winds pushed the violent origin qi, constantly rubbing against each other every moment. These opportunities for yin and yang movement nurtured the most violent thunder opportunities. As long as they were slightly drawn, these thunder opportunities would turn into thunder, whistling down while wrapped in violent gale winds...

Legend has it that in the past, the founder of the Shenxiao Sect did not ascend to the heavenly realm, but chose to come to the nine heavens of the Earth Immortal Realm. Watching this primitive and violent thunder, he distinguished thirty-six types of divine thunder from it and founded the Shenxiao Thunder Method.

Legend has it that the location of the Shenxiao Sect's mountain gate was a divine peak that reached the sky, entering directly into the nine heavens!

Legend has it that the reason the Shenxiao founder founded the Shenxiao Sect and created the thunder method was to comb through the violent origin qi above the nine heavens, reopen the Shenxiao Xianyu Jiuxiao, and open up the Shenxiao Heavenly Realm with hundreds of millions of divine thunders.

At this moment, hearing a thunderous sound from above the nine heavens, Qian Chen finally revealed a trace of understanding!

"The True Dragon Profound Water Array has been broken, the earth layer here is shattered, the earth's lung fire and the clear qi of the dry sky are mixed into a ball, and it has long been cut off from the four seas."

"The tyrannical aspect of the true dragon's great divine ability of riding the clouds and mist lies in its ability to borrow the great power of heaven and earth like an array to bless itself! It can even stir up grand natural forces to attack peerlessly! But the water veins of the four seas have long been cut off, and it cannot borrow the power of that vast ocean. Therefore, it has changed to borrowing the power of the gale winds and thunder of the nine heavens?"

The sea of clouds formed by riding the clouds and mist ultimately borrowed that mouthful of East Sea eye, and it was not like being on the sea where it could borrow the water vapor of the four seas, endless and inexhaustible. Therefore, Ao Cang pushed the yin and yang qi in the sea of clouds to be chaotic, nurturing a thunder opportunity of extreme yin, and then used his own dragon pearl to blast open the gale wind layer, stirring up the gale winds and thunder above the nine heavens.

Affected by the attraction between yin and yang, the thunder opportunity above the nine heavens surged. Accompanied by this thunderous sound, it was about to roar down!

Qian Chen sneered in his heart: If he were truly a sword immortal, facing the power of heaven and earth stirred up by these dozens of true dragons, he would also have to temporarily avoid the edge. But... he was not a pure sword immortal!

"Thunder method, I also know a little!"

Under the stirring of the group of dragons in the sea of clouds, countless rays of light erupted. At this moment, a silver long dragon tore through the sky above the East Sea. Above the nine heavens, countless wild thunders entangled together, turning into silver dragons, the thinnest of which were as thick as a waist, carrying an aura of extreme rigidity, extreme yang, and extreme uprightness, pouring down while wrapped in violent primitive gale winds...

Ao Cang roared, pushing the yin thunder gathered by the group of dragons toward Qian Chen.

Countless yin thunder balls flashed with electric light, rolling toward Qian Chen.

But a stern shout rang out: "Senior! Shenxiao disciple, here to assist!"