The North Nether Sect's disciple did not use his full strength in the beginning. He only fought with the two Izumo Sect's disciples with his strength that was on par with theirs.
When the two Izumo Sect's disciples saw this, they increased the speed of their attacks.
Just as the two of them were getting closer to the North Nether Sect's disciple, the North Nether Sect's disciple who had successfully lured his enemies in had a chilling expression on his face.
In an instant, his entire strength exploded. The strength of more than 830 ancient horned dragons gushed out from his iron fist, setting off a series of wind whistling sound and air exploding sound. Like a meteor falling from the sky, he smashed one of the Izumo Sect's disciples.
The punch was like a landslide. It was earth-shattering!
Boom!
A loud sound resonated in the air. The North Nether Sect's disciple smashed the spirit saber in the Izumo Sect's disciple's hand away with just one punch. The iron fist that was flying across the sky seemed to have transformed into a giant hammer as it continued to smash down on the Izumo Sect's disciple's head.
Bang!
A loud explosion resonated in the air. The Izumo Sect's disciple's head exploded like a watermelon. Red and white matter splattered everywhere as the headless body fell to the ground.
"Y-You actually concealed your strength?!"
The other Izumo Sect's disciple who used a sword, the one who had been speaking in an unfriendly tone, turned horrified when he saw his Junior Brother's head exploding from just one punch from the North Nether Sect's disciple.
Without any hesitation, he immediately turned around and fled!
What a joke!
Even with his full strength, he only had the strength of more than 550 ancient horned dragons. His opponent, on the other hand, had the strength of 830 ancient horned dragons. It was impossible for him to defeat his opponent.
However, the only thing on his mind right now was to flee. It did not cross his mind that with his strength, he would not be able to escape from this North Nether Sect's disciple.
The Izumo Sect's disciple had just fled for more than ten meters when the North Nether Sect's disciple caught up with him. Shocked, his head exploded with just one punch and he followed in the footsteps of his Junior Brother.
In just a blink of an eye, the North Nether Sect's disciple had already killed two Izumo Sect's disciples. His expression did not change at all. After taking the two Spatial Rings, his gaze finally landed on Duan Lingtian.
"Boy … You're very smart."
The North Nether Sect's disciple with a cold expression looked at Duan Lingtian and said nonchalantly, "It's a good thing you didn't run … Otherwise, you'll die before them! But now, you should be on your way to accompany them. "
As he spoke, the North Nether Sect's disciple looked at Duan Lingtian with a chilling killing intent in his eyes.
His killing intent soared to the heavens!
"If I give you this Profundity Fragment, will you kill me as well?"
Duan Ling Tian narrowed his eyes, and an imperceptible gleam flashed in them as he asked with interest.
"Of course!"
The North Nether Sect's disciple said matter-of-factly, "If you survive and spread the news that I've obtained the Seventh Level Monarch Stage Earth Profundity Fragment … Wouldn't I become everyone's target?"
"Only dead people don't talk nonsense."
The moment his words left his mouth, the Heaven and Earth Phenomenon above the North Nether Sect's disciple's head began to fluctuate. The 830 silhouettes of ancient horned dragons became even more corporeal. They were ready to charge out at any time.
"Thank you for reminding me."
Duan Lingtian's squinted eyes suddenly opened. A brilliant smile appeared on his face as his gaze fell upon the North Nether Sect's disciple.
"What do you mean?"
The North Nether Sect's disciple could not help but ask in a deep voice when he saw the smile on Duan Lingtian's face.
"Only dead people don't talk nonsense!"
Duan Lingtian repeated the North Nether Sect's disciple's words. Almost as soon as his words left his mouth, his body moved and shot out rapidly.
Whirlwind!
Duan Lingtian seemed to have transformed into a hurricane as he swept toward the North Nether Sect's disciple in a menacing manner.
A khaki energy vibrated on Duan Lingtian's body. Accompanied by streaks of purple lightning and a vast green wind, it spread all the way to the Quasi Royal Grade Spiritual Sword in his hand.
A sword whistle resonated in the air. An incomparably sharp aura appeared on the Quasi Royal Grade Spiritual Sword as if it could tear everything apart.
Duan Lingtian unleashed his full strength the moment he made his move. He did not hold back at all.
Whoosh!
As Duan Lingtian charged out, the Quasi Royal Grade Spiritual Sword in his hand trembled. The Heaven and Earth Energy above his head began to stir and gather into the Heaven and Earth Phenomenon.
One thousand ancient horned dragons' silhouettes rushed out and pounced toward the North Nether Sect's disciple with bared fangs and brandished claws.
The North Nether Sect's disciple only saw a flash in front of his eyes before the purple figure was already not far away from him. The one thousand ancient horned dragons' silhouettes in the sky caused an inexplicable shock to rise from the bottom of his heart.
"T-The strength of one thousand ancient horned dragons!"
The North Nether Sect's disciple was shocked.
It had never crossed his mind that this purple-clad young man who looked like he was only twenty-five years old would actually possess such a powerful strength.
It was obvious that the two Izumo Sect's disciples had never seen the purple-clad young man before this.
Moreover, the Izumo Sect's disciple had said that they came in together with the Anicca Sect's disciple. If the purple-clad young man was an Anicca Sect's disciple, they would definitely recognize him even if they did not know him.
Therefore, the purple-clad young man was neither Izumo Sect's disciple nor Anicca Sect's disciple.
Since he was a North Nether Sect's disciple, he was almost certain that the purple-clad young man in front of him was not from the North Nether Sect as well.
"Based on his words earlier, he revealed that he's also from the northern desert. The strongest forces in the northern desert are the three second-rate forces. They're our North Nether Sect, Izumo Sect, and Anicca Sect!"
At this moment, the North Nether Sect's disciple's mind began to spin.
"Don't tell me he's from a third-rate force?"
Such a thought suddenly appeared in the North Nether Sect's disciple's mind. For a moment, an incredulous expression appeared on his face.
Since when was there such a powerful young powerhouse in a third-rate force?
Whoosh!
The sound of a sword whistling reverberated in the air, causing the North Nether Sect's disciple to regain his senses. He hurriedly threw out a punch to meet the swift sword ray that appeared briefly.
"Interesting."
Seeing how the North Nether Sect's disciple actually dared to dodge the Quasi Royal Grade Spirit Sword in his hand, a hint of coldness crept up the corner of Duan Lingtian's mouth. The sword that was originally going to dodge the opponent's fist suddenly trembled.
Whoosh!
The sword ray on the Quasi Royal Grade Spirit Sword skyrocketed as it met the iron fist of the North Nether Sect's disciple and directly pierced through it. The sword ray swept out in a destructive manner and mercilessly poured into the North Nether Sect's disciple's fist.
"Ha!"
When the North Nether Sect's disciple saw this, he suddenly shouted out loud. The energy in his fist skyrocketed as the strength of more than 830 ancient horned dragons surged out. He gave it his all and did not hold back at all.
Boom!
A loud noise reverberated in the air. The energy contained in Duan Lingtian's sword ray collided with the energy in the North Nether Sect's disciple's fist. For a moment, they were in a stalemate.
At this moment, a vast airwave swept out like a ripple from the center of the collision between the two of them.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
…
A series of deafening explosions continued to reverberate in the air. At the same time, it set off gusts of raging wind that blew in all directions, causing the entire cave to be filled with dust.
Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!
…
A series of crisp sounds reverberated in the air. A series of hideous and terrifying cracks appeared on the ground beneath the North Nether Sect's disciple's feet. The cracks continued to spread out and spread out like a gigantic spider web.
On the other hand, not a single crack appeared beneath Duan Lingtian's feet.
From this, one could see that the current collision did not cause any pressure to Duan Lingtian at all.
Boom!
In the next moment, the energy in Duan Lingtian's sword ray was completely released.
The strength of 1,000 ancient horned dragons completely crushed the North Nether Sect's disciple's strength of more than 830 ancient horned dragons as if it was crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood. The energy in his fist was completely dispersed.
That was not all.
Spurt!
The Quasi Royal Grade Spiritual Sword was sent out from Duan Lingtian's hand. It pierced through the grade two Spirit Weapon glove on the North Nether Sect's disciple's fist and entered his arm. With a sudden shake, his entire arm was crushed into pieces.
"Hmph!"
A muffled groan that was mixed with a hint of pain came out from the North Nether Sect's disciple's mouth.
In the next moment, his entire body was sent flying backward and fell hard on the ground. He was in a sorry state.
On the other hand, Duan Lingtian stood there with his sword in his hand. He looked at the North Nether Sect's disciple coldly like an undefeatable God of War.
"You've got some backbone."
A hint of astonishment flashed across Duan Lingtian's eyes. His sword earlier went through the North Nether Sect's disciple's fist and entered his entire arm. It had completely crushed and crippled his arm.
The pain he experienced was far from being comparable to having his arm chopped off.
However, this North Nether Sect's disciple only let out a muffled groan from the beginning until the end. After he was sent flying, he even managed to catch his breath in a short period of time. It was truly frightening.
In the next moment, the North Nether Sect's disciple's actions shocked Duan Lingtian so much that his eyes could not help but shrink.
Weng!
The North Nether Sect's disciple raised his left hand and turned it into a blade. Origin Energy bloomed and transformed into a ray of white saber light. He decisively chopped off the broken arm that could no longer be restored to its original state.
"Hurmph!"
The North Nether Sect's disciple let out another muffled groan as he used his Origin Energy to stop the bleeding. At the same time, he consumed a Healing Pill. His extremely pale face finally regained some color.
"He can even be so ruthless to himself … This person is really terrifying!"
Upon seeing this, the cold gleam in Duan Lingtian's eyes became even more intense. The killing intent in his heart rose and was difficult to suppress.
If he could be so ruthless to himself, it was needless to say that he would be even more ruthless to others.
Although Duan Lingtian still admired this North Nether Sect's disciple from the bottom of his heart.
However, his heart did not soften at all.
Just like what the other party had said, only a dead person would not speak carelessly.
"What exactly is the sword in your hand … Even if it's a grade one Spirit Sword, it's impossible for it to destroy my gloves!"
The North Nether Sect's disciple took a deep breath and stared at Duan Lingtian. His eyes were filled with dread.
"You have a good eye."
Duan Lingtian said nonchalantly, "How can a mere grade one Spirit Sword be compared to the sword in my hand? Let alone your grade two Spirit Weapon, even if it's a grade one Spirit Weapon, I can still destroy it as long as I want to! "
A Quasi Royal Grade Spirit Weapon had broken through the shackles of an ordinary Spirit Weapon. Other than having a two-fold increase in strength, it also possessed an indestructible and powerful characteristic.
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