Only after flying to the edge of the tunnel did Jianchen finally disperse the force of the impact. He could not help but vomit blood. The clothes on his upper body had already been torn off the moment the hammer struck his chest, so the bowl-sized wound on his chest was extremely eye-catching. The lump of flesh had vanished as well.
Jianchen stood at the edge of the tunnel as he panted gently. He lowered his head to look at the wound on his chest before looking at Xiong Zhong, whose figure had become extremely blurry due to the distance. He did not attack immediately. Instead, he healed as quickly as he could.
This time, Jianchen used a strand of Radiant Saint Force origin energy without any hesitation. In a single moment, his body became enveloped by a dense layer of milky-white light. The gentle origin energy quickly fused with the wound on his chest. Coupled with the supreme recovery of his Chaotic Body, his wounds immediately healed at an extremely shocking rate. The flesh that had vanished regrew from the bowl-sized hole in his chest.
Even though Jianchen was extremely heavily injured, he would make a full recovery without much time with his strength as a Class 9 Radiant Saint Master.
On the other side, Xiong Zhong was forced back time and time again. In the end, he collided with a Holy Emperor from the World of Forsaken Saints behind him before stopping. The Holy Emperor vomited blood from Xiong Zhong's collision and was blown away.
The Saint Emperors from the World of Forsaken Saints carefully arrived before Xiong Zhong. They looked at his wounds and instinctively asked, "Elder Xiong, are you fine? Should we call the grand elder for backup?"
Xiong Zhong snorted coldly. Two streams of white air actually sprayed out from his nose. He pushed aside the Saint Emperor who had spoken and coldly said, "There's no need for me to get Ouyang Yangwen's help against someone who hasn't even reached the Origin realm. If it weren't for the fact that Jian Chen has two powerful weapons and a rather deep comprehension of the Laws of the Sword, how would he be able to stop me?" Xiong Zhong sneered when he reached there. He said, "Laws are the key to reaching Godhood. Over the countless years of our World of Forsaken Saints, countless Spiritkings have appeared and countless Reciprocity experts have appeared. However, no one has ever been able to comprehend laws. Only the appearance of this Spiritking has broken the legend of our world, becoming a legend of our World of Forsaken Saints. Although Jianchen has also comprehended laws, he's just too weak. I will definitely kill him in this battle. Not only will I be able to increase my battle achievements, but I'll also be able to remove any future problems. I can't let the two swords end up in Ouyang Yangwen's hands either. "
A cold light flickered through Xiong Zhong's eyes. He was unwilling to give Jianchen any time to catch his breath, so he suddenly charged forward. However, this time, as soon as he moved his body, the muscles on his face trembled abnormally. It was a result of the intense pain.
"This damned power of laws. I can't even heal my wounds. This is a power grasped by Godhood experts. It poses a great threat to Origin realm experts. Even though there's only a tiny sliver of it left in my body, I can't purge it in a short amount of time with my strength at late Returnance." Xiong Zhong immediately frowned when he saw the wounds on his body. He needed to divert a portion of his strength to suppress the power of laws in the wounds, just in case it continued to cause even more damage to him. However, if he did that, his strength would definitely decrease. "Xiong Zhong, if you really want to retreat, then you should just retreat.
Don't force yourself. Look at you. Not only are you in such a horrible shape, but you're even injured. Tsk tsk, these are wounds from the power of laws from the Way of the Sword. They're not that easy to deal with. And according to my understanding, the person who comprehended the Way of the Sword isn't even at Returnance yet. A mighty late Returnance expert has actually been injured by someone who hasn't even reached Returnance. If I were you, I would have hidden myself in the World of Forsaken Saints long ago and not dared to show myself, just in case I continue to embarrass myself, "a feminine voice rang out from behind.
Xiong Zhong's face suddenly sank as cold killing intent flashed through his eyes. He coldly replied without even looking back, "Ouyang Yangwen, don't be complacent just yet. We both use the sword, but you're still far too lacking compared to that person. His strength is indeed nowhere close to mine, but even if you fight him alone, you won't fare much better than me."
"Xiong Zhong, that's where you're wrong. It's normal for you to be injured when you encounter that person, but if I were to encounter him, killing him would be no different from crushing an ant," the feminine voice rang out again. It was filled with arrogance and disdain for Jianchen.
After he finished speaking, three figures gradually appeared behind Xiong Zhong. The person on the left was a short old man. He was very old, and the wrinkles on his face were squeezed together. He was bald, and his body was bent. It seemed that even walking was very difficult for him. He gave people the feeling that he had already reached the end of his life and was about to be buried in the ground. ,
The person in the middle was a young man who looked to be in his twenties. The young man was indescribably handsome. If it weren't for the fact that he was a man from some of his features, it would be extremely easy to mistake him for a stunning beauty. However, this young man lacked the masculine aura that a man should have. Instead, he was filled with a feminine aura, which was very uncomfortable to look at.
The person on the right was an extremely seductive woman. She had a devilish figure, jet black and beautiful long hair, an enchanting gaze, and extremely exquisite facial features. Moreover, her every word and smile inadvertently revealed a charm, causing this woman to simply look like a stunner in the human world.
"Gongxi Ming, Cheng Jingyun, why have you come as well?" Xiong Zhong asked emotionlessly as a merciless, cold light shone from his eyes.
The woman covered her mouth and gently giggled. She seemed extremely seductive as she giggled, "The Spiritking has given the order, so how can we not come? Xiong Zhong, you've caused far too much of a disturbance in the tunnel. You've already angered the Spiritking. I can clearly see the Spiritking frown."
"The Spiritking really frowned?" Xiong Zhong's expression finally changed as if he had made some sort of mistake. He became rather uneasy.
The current Spiritking was not a vicious person in the World of Forsaken Saints. He could even be described as benevolent compared to the previous Spiritking. However, the deterrence he posed to the Receival and Returnance experts of the Sacred Spirit Hall had far exceeded all the previous Spiritkings in the history of the World of Forsaken Saints.
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