Chapter 1547
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Tie Ta's punch did not have the power to destroy the world, nor did it have a powerful energy wave. It did not even cause a ripple. It gave off the feeling that it was an ordinary person's punch.
However, Ouyang Yangwen's eyes narrowed at that moment. Without any hesitation, he immediately retreated.
The moment he retreated, the space where he had been standing silently collapsed. It was plunged into darkness.
Vaguely, there was a terrifying energy wreaking havoc. This energy was invisible to the naked eye, as if it had fused with space itself. Even the senses of the soul would find it difficult to detect. Only when it erupted would one be able to detect it.
However, Tie Ta's Space-Destroying Netherfist seemed to have locked onto Ouyang Yangwen's presence. The energy that seemed to have fused with space rapidly charged towards him. Wherever it passed, space collapsed.
A cold light flashed through Ouyang Yangwen's eyes. A sliver of anger appeared in his eyes. He could sense that Tie Ta's true strength was not at Returnance. To think that he, the greatest elder of the Sacred Spirit Hall, would actually dodge someone who had not even reached Returnance. This was unforgivable to him.
Ouyang Yangwen suddenly swung out with his sword. Immediately, a sword domain expanded, enveloping the space within a radius of several hundred meters. It seemed to form another domain. The space within the domain trembled gently before collapsing. The entire region was plunged into darkness. The strange power of the Iron Tower Void Annihilation Fist, which seemed to have merged with the void, also dissipated in the collapsing void.
At the same time, Ouyang Yangwen did not stop at all. He seemed to have turned into a blur as he shot toward Tie Ta with lightning speed with surging sword Qi. He pierced through Tie Ta's chest in a single moment, piercing through his entire body.
Spurt! Tie Ta spat out a mouthful of golden blood. An extremely thin wound had appeared on his chest as strands of golden blood flowed out.
Ouyang Yangwen's attack was extremely terrifying. Not only did his sword pierce Tie Ta's body, but he had also entered Tie Ta's body as a blur. He passed through Tie Ta's body like a sword, but he only left behind a wound that was only three fingers long.
Tie Ta's face instantly turned extremely pale. His expression was dispirited. His body swayed a few times in the air before falling from the sky.
Ouyang Yangwen did not even glance at Tie Ta. He swung his sword and sent a powerful strand of sword Qi toward Xiao Jin. The sword Qi cut through Xiao Jin's waist, cleaving him in half. Blood dyed the sky red.
Xiao Jin let out a painful shriek. The two halves of his body fell from the sky at the same time. Golden blood continued to spray out, causing a golden rain of blood to fall from the sky.
In outer space, Changyang Mingyue's chest had been pierced by Ouyang Yangwen's sword Qi. Tie Ta had been pierced by Ouyang Yangwen's ability. He had turned into a blur and entered Tie Ta's body before emerging from his back. Tie Ta had suffered an unimaginable injury, and Xiao Jin had been cleaved in half by Ouyang Yangwen's sword. Jianchen's eyes almost popped out of their sockets when he saw this. He was utterly furious as his killing intent skyrocketed.
Jian Chen roared out furiously and abandoned his mid Origin realm opponent. The Azulet swords shone with a dazzling light as they accompanied him. He seemed to have turned into a dazzling sword, charging toward Ouyang Yangwen with killing intent as he illuminated the surroundings with a radiant light.
The White Tiger worried about Jianchen's safety, so he also abandoned his opponent. He produced a deafening whistle and charged toward Ouyang Yangwen.
The two mid Returnance experts did not stop them. Instead, they sneered as they stared at Jianchen and the White Tiger. With the grand elder Ouyang personally taking action, there was nothing that could not be resolved. The two of them could even imagine what would happen to Jianchen and the White Tiger.
A cold light appeared in Ouyang Yangwen's eyes when he saw Jianchen. Out of all the Origin realm experts on the Tian Yuan Continent, the only person he hated the most was Jianchen. This was because Jianchen had used the disc to trap him, causing him, the greatest elder of the Sacred Spirit Hall, to make a fool of himself before everyone. He had lost all his dignity, and in the end, he was saved by Xiong Zhong, who had always been at odds with him, so he owed Xiong Zhong a favor.
Although there was no irreconcilable enmity between him and Xiong Zhong, they had always been enemies. There had been various small conflicts between them in the past. They were basically like fire and water, yet now, he actually owed Xiong Zhong a favor. This was something that Ouyang Yangwen could not accept.
"I heard from Xiong Zhong that your name is Jianchen. You're someone who has comprehended the Way of the Sword like the Spiritking. I originally wanted to deal with you last, but since you've come to die, I can only fulfill your wish and send you on your way first." Ouyang Yangwen's tone was very light, but it gave off a sinister feeling as if he was facing a venomous snake.
He truly wanted to kill Jianchen. It had been many years since he had last felt such killing intent.
Ouyang Yangwen's sword suddenly trembled and produced a clanging sound. The tip of the sword constantly trembled, and with a clear thrum, it shot into the sky as a streak of light.
Jianchen formed a seal with his hands and the twin swords became several hundred meters long in a single instance. They shone with dazzling light as they intertwined with one another. They violently collided with Ouyang Yangwen's sword with an unstoppable force.
Boom!
A great boom erupted from the collision, becoming the only sound in the surroundings. It completely drowned out the cries of battle below. A few of the Holy Emperor's heads buzzed from the impact as blood oozed from their ears.
The twin swords were knocked back. Jianchen quickly shot over from behind and grabbed the Ziying sword that had been knocked back. He used the light from the sword to protect himself, making him shine like a miniature sun. He resisted the violent shockwaves of energy and began to engage in a great battle with Ouyang Yangwen.
The two of them engaged in an intense battle in the shattered space. Only flashes of light could be seen from the outside. Fragments of sword Qi shot out in all directions like rain. Even though they were in the shattered space, the cracks were unable to harm the two of them at all. As a matter of fact, the cracks did not even affect them.
In just a short while, the two of them had already clashed several dozen times. Their battle was earth-shattering, causing the sun and moon to dim. In the end, the two of them passed each other extremely quickly and came to a temporary stop.
Droplets of blood splattered in the air. Every single droplet pulsed with powerful energy.
Jianchen was covered in blood. He had already gained several vicious and terrifying sword wounds. One of them had even pierced through his entire chest. His right arm was a bloody mess as blood dripped from his entire body.
Before him, Jianchen's white robes had been ripped in many places. His beautiful robes were stained with blood as well. However, the blood did not belong to him. Instead, it belonged to Jianchen.
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