Suddenly, an extremely thin spike appeared behind Jianchen. It was completely silent, stabbing toward the back of Jianchen's head with lightning-like speed. It wanted to wipe out Jianchen's soul in a single strike.
The spike had arrived so suddenly, without any warning at all. Even when it stabbed out, it was completely silent. It did not give off any ripples of energy, and it was extremely fast. It could actually rival Jianchen's sword.
Jian Chen's eyes suddenly narrowed. Although he did not sense the killing blow coming from behind him, his soul could clearly see the situation behind him. He used the Illusory Flash and left behind an afterimage as he instantly moved three meters to the side. The Emperor Armament in his hand cut through space and stabbed in the direction of the spike.
The black spike pierced through Jianchen's afterimage before immediately retreating with unbelievable speed, colliding with the Emperor Armament.
With a boom, the Emperor Armament collided with the tip of the spike. A terrifying ripple of energy wreaked havoc in the surroundings, causing the entire region to violently tremble.
Jianchen was forced back a few steps by the powerful force. A silver-clothed figure could be vaguely seen retreating rapidly in front of him. He seemed to have completely fused with space, so he was extremely faint, almost invisible. However, he suddenly vanished in the next moment, vanishing without a trace.
Jianchen finally became rather stern. He knew that he had encountered a true expert, one who could actually match him while wielding an Emperor Armament. Not only was his opponent at the Seventh Heavenly Layer of the Holy Emperor, but he also possessed an extremely profound assassination technique. His body was fused with space, so Jianchen was unable to sense him with the senses of his soul.
"What a great concealment technique!" Jianchen could not help but sigh in admiration. Many people knew how to conceal themselves from others. It was only a minor technique, but it was unable to escape the senses of Jianchen's soul without any exception. However, the assassin's concealment technique could actually hide from the senses of Jianchen's soul, preventing Jianchen from finding him.
"You must be the previous Yama of the Yama Hall, right?" Jianchen asked emotionlessly. He paid attention to the surroundings with the senses of his soul, constantly on guard against any fatal attacks from the hidden assassin.
"The Old Man is the Sacred Elder of the Yama Hall, not the previous Yama. Captain Jianchen, since you want to wipe out my Yama Hall, the Old Man can only show you no mercy," an old voice rang out from the empty space. It was impossible to tell where it came from.
Jianchen slightly furrowed his brows. He had already enveloped the entire Dragon's World with the senses of his soul, but he still failed to find where the hidden person was.
"Jianchen, this person's concealment technique has already reached perfection. My control over the Dragon's World has yet to reach perfection. Not only can the power of the Dragon's World not restrain him, but I can't find where he's hiding either," Ruijin's voice rang out in Jianchen's head.
Jianchen laughed at the sky, "It's rare for me to meet an opponent who's on par with me. Sacred Elder of the Yama Hall, so what if your concealment technique has reached perfection? You still can't launch a sneak attack on me, Jianchen. Senior Ruijin, senior Black Fish, senior Honglian, leave this person to me."
"Hmph, Jianchen, you're far too confident. You will definitely die today. Unless it's a Ninth Heavenly Layer expert like the Holy Emperor, no one can survive the assassination of the Sacred Elder," the Sacred Elder's voice rang out again. He still could not find where the person was hiding.
Suddenly, the black spike appeared. It still appeared behind Jianchen, silently stabbing toward Jianchen. An extremely faint figure could be vaguely seen through the black spike. It was as illusory as a cloud.
A gleam of light flashed through Jianchen's eyes. He wanted to stab back with the Emperor Armament and engage in battle with the Sacred Elder, but the Sacred Elder did not want to get tangled up with him. He hid in space again, preventing Jianchen from finding any traces of him.
Jian Chen's face was cold. He constantly stabbed the Emperor Armament in front of him, forming a dense net of swords that enveloped the area. He wanted to force the Spectral Elder out.
However, at this moment, the black spike appeared to Jianchen's left once again. It fused with space and arrived before Jianchen in a single moment. It easily pierced through the defenses of Jianchen's Chaotic Body and pierced through Jianchen's left shoulder, passing through the bone.
Jianchen bellowed out. Chaotic Force surged within him, gathering in his left shoulder as quickly as possible. He endured the heart-wrenching pain as he used his shoulder bone to block the spike. The Emperor Armament quickly attacked the Sacred Elder with destructive Chaotic Force.
The Sacred Elder coldly snorted. Surging Saint Force erupted from the spike, shattering Jianchen's shoulder bone. He pulled out the spike and immediately retreated. He wanted to hide in space again.
Unfortunately, Jianchen did not give him the chance. The moment the Sacred Elder hid in space, the Emperor Armament had already pierced through his armpit, leaving behind a wound. A sliver of Chaotic Force entered the Sacred Elder's wound through the Emperor Armament and began to rapidly destroy his flesh.
The Sacred Elder was powerful, but his body was nowhere near as tough as Jianchen's. He was unable to endure the Chaotic Force at all. He could not help but grunt from the intense pain from his flesh being destroyed. Afterward, he completely disappeared into space without leaving behind a single drop of blood.
Jianchen sneered. He had a wondrous connection with Chaotic Force. Although the Sacred Elder had disappeared into space, Jianchen could still find his true body through the sliver of Chaotic Force he had left on him.
"Sacred Elder of the Yama Hall, I'd like to see where you can run off to now!" Jianchen took a step and crossed over a thousand meters in a single moment. He stabbed at the empty space in front of him with the Emperor Armament.
"Ding!"
The Sacred Elder blocked Jianchen's Emperor Armament with his Saint Weapon. His true body could no longer remain hidden in space, finally appearing before Jianchen.
It was a bald old man. He was thin and short, and he wore a silver robe made of an unknown material that wrapped around his body tightly.
Blood had already dyed his armpit red. The sliver of Chaotic Force that remained there had been suppressed by the old man's powerful Saint Force, preventing it from spreading any further.
"How is this possible? How did you find the Old Man?" The Sacred Elder stared at Jianchen in shock.
"Your concealment is useless against me. Let's have a good battle with your true strength," Jianchen sneered. He charged toward the Sacred Elder again with the Emperor Armament.
The Sacred Elder refused to give up. With a flash, he disappeared once again, but Jianchen immediately found his hiding spot and forced him out of space.
"Hmph, the Old Man's Spatial Movement is useless against you, but the Old Man can still kill you." The Sacred Elder no longer hid in space as vast and surging energy pulsed from his body.
The black spike in his hand glowed with black light as it surged out, engaging in an intense battle with Jianchen.
Every single assassin of the Yama Hall rarely fought in open battles. They were more skilled in assassination, usually using the most effortless method to catch their opponent off guard.
The Sacred Elder's assassination techniques were useless against Jianchen now, so he could only engage in an open battle with Jianchen.
Although the Sacred Elder was an assassin, he was still a supreme expert at the Seventh Heavenly Layer of the Holy Emperor after all. He had experienced countless battles and battles of life and death in his life, so even if he did not use assassination techniques, his battle prowess was still extremely great. He was extremely experienced in battle.
Violent booms rang through the surroundings. The Emperor Armament in Jianchen's hand seemed to have become an extremely ferocious black dragon, almost tearing the sky apart. His Emperor Armament had already turned into a blur as it constantly stabbed out. It moved extremely quickly and was sharp. Every single strike was vicious, targeting the Sacred Elder's vitals.
The black spike in the Sacred Elder's hand rapidly stabbed out with terrifying pulses of energy. It was actually not much slower than Jianchen's. The only difference was that every single strike from Jianchen was extremely smooth, like flowing water. There seemed to be other mysteries hidden within as well. On the other hand, the Sacred Elder paid more attention to strength. Every single strike possessed astonishing might, wanting to suppress Jianchen with absolute strength.
This was an intense head-on confrontation. It was a confrontation between the strong and the strong. It was a collision of strength against strength. It was a desperate battle of life and death.
Jianchen relied on his Emperor Armament to fight on par with the Sacred Elder. They fought until the surroundings darkened, causing Ruijin's Dragon's Domain to violently tremble.
The two of them had exchanged over a thousand blows very quickly. Both of them were covered in blood and wounds, becoming bloody figures. Neither of them gained the upper hand at all.
"Ancient Secret Technique, Devouring the World!" The Sacred Elder suddenly bellowed out before opening his mouth. A huge, ghostly face immediately appeared and sucked in Jianchen with its huge, pitch-black mouth.
A huge suction force suddenly appeared, pulling Jianchen toward the mouth of the ghostly face. Jianchen actually saw specks of starlight flickering in the huge, pitch-black mouth. It was the boundless universe.
This was an extremely powerful ancient secret technique. Jianchen knew that once he was sucked in, he would probably be banished to the boundless universe. There would be no hope for him to return.
Jianchen drew closer and closer to the mouth of the ghostly face. The suction force was extremely powerful and had already locked onto him, preventing him from escaping.
Jianchen roared at the sky as Chaotic Force wildly surged through his body like wild horses. The Emperor Armament shone with a dazzling, black light as a destructive presence filled the entire Dragon's Domain. He then swung his full-powered attack at the ghostly face, causing it to violently tremble.
Jianchen stabbed out over a dozen times in a short instant. He used his full strength every single time, causing the ghostly face to constantly tremble before finally shattering to pieces.
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