Ouyang Yangwen felt chills run down his spine as he faced the sword Qi that was incomparable to his strike, both in size and presence. He sensed an unprecedented threat from the sword Qi as it surged towards him with the presence of death.
Ouyang Yangwen felt his hands and feet become extremely cold at that moment after being locked onto by the meter-long sword Qi. He could not help but feel a coldness fill his entire body.
Ouyang Yangwen's heart suddenly sank. He immediately wanted to withdraw his attack and dodge, but the meter-long sword Qi was just too fast. It was already too late for him to dodge. The sword Qi collided with Ouyang Yangwen's sword in a single moment.
"Ding!"
With the sound of metal clashing, the powerful light from Ouyang Yangwen's sword immediately collapsed before the sword Qi. However, the sword Qi did not slow down at all, colliding with Ouyang Yangwen's sword with an unstoppable force. The sword Qi erupted with a resplendent light, but it was actually knocked aside by the sword Qi. Afterwards, a powerful force came from the collision. The force was extremely powerful. It traveled from the sword to Ouyang Yangwen's right arm, causing him to violently tremble. The sleeve of his right arm was reduced to dust at that moment, revealing his thin right arm. However, his right arm was now covered in blood. The blood had all been squeezed out from his pores.
Ouyang Yangwen was extremely shocked, especially when he felt the intense pain from his right arm. He was filled with disbelief. He had already reached Reciprocity. Let alone the Tian Yuan Continent, where origin energy was lacking, he was a peak expert even in the World of Forsaken Saints. However, he had actually been injured by a mere strand of sword Qi, and the strand of sword Qi did not come from a powerful treasure. Instead, it came from two fingers.
"Who is this? How can there be such a powerful expert in this world? " Ouyang Yangwen roared inside. His heart began to beat violently uncontrollably. His face became extremely stern at that moment. He was no longer as composed and arrogant as before.
However, at this moment, Ouyang Yangwen's eyes suddenly narrowed. He became even more shocked because he discovered that the sword Qi did not disperse after shattering his light and clashing with his sword. Instead, it continued toward him as a white streak of light.
It moved just too quickly, as if it had pierced through space, ignoring time and space. It arrived in an instant. Even with Ouyang Yangwen's strength at early Reciprocity, he could only react to the sword Qi's speed with his mind. He was unable to move his body. All he could do was watch the sword Qi approach him.
Spurt!
The sword Qi pierced Ouyang Yangwen's chest and continued toward the tunnel behind him. It caused the tunnel to rumble as it violently shook.
"Bang!"
It was also at this moment that Ouyang Yangwen's entire chest exploded. His blood turned into a rain of blood, falling from the sky along with his pulverized flesh. A hole the size of a human head had appeared in Ouyang Yangwen's chest. His flesh and organs had all disappeared.
The sword Qi from before contained an abnormally powerful and violent energy. It was so powerful that Ouyang Yangwen's body could not endure it. When the energy passed through his body, Ouyang Yangwen's body was unable to endure it and exploded.
Ouyang Yangwen grunted as he shot back like an arrow. His face was pale and he was heavily injured.
Xiong Zhong placed a hand on the back of Ouyang Yangwen's shoulder to nullify the impact. He glanced at Ouyang Yangwen's wounds and his eyes suddenly narrowed. He stared at the hand that had extended out from nowhere and became extremely stern.
Behind him, the five Returnance elders all revealed different expressions. They all stared at the head-sized hole in Ouyang Yangwen's chest as disbelief filled their faces.
Ouyang Yangwen was already the Spiritking of the World of Forsaken Saints. He was an existence that stood at the very apex of the World of Forsaken Saints. This was because Reciprocity was the limit of cultivation in the history of the World of Forsaken Saints. No one had ever broken through to Godhood, so Reciprocity experts were the sovereigns of a world. Yet now, this sovereign had actually been injured in a single clash. He did not even know who had injured him. All of them were greatly shocked by this sight. They all shivered in fear.
Everyone on the side of the Tian Yuan Continent was stunned. Many of their eyes had widened as they stared at the hand that had extended out from nowhere with shock, disbelief, and a sliver of hope.
Poseidon, Houston, Tie Ta, and all the other Origin realm experts were the same. At that moment, no one paid any attention to Ouyang Yangwen. They all stared at the hand as if it had become the only thing in the world.
"It's big brother. I knew big brother would come back." Xiao Ling was the first to return to her senses. She cried out in joy as she clapped and jumped around in the air. She was extremely happy.
At the same time, the White Tiger and Xiao Jin learned who the owner of the hand was as well. They immediately became overjoyed. One of them was a Winged Tiger with a sharp sense of smell, while the other had fused with a droplet of Jianchen's essence blood, so they were extremely familiar with Jianchen's presence.
"Big brother? I- is it Jianchen … "
The other Origin realm experts and the Sainthood experts of the four races all heard Xiao Ling's voice clearly. All of them became stunned before disbelief flooded their faces.
Just the sword Qi from his finger had heavily injured Jianchen, who was invincible in their eyes. Was this really Jianchen's doing? To all of their knowledge, Jian Chen was nowhere near as powerful as he was now. Even after twenty years, it was impossible for him to become so powerful.
At this time, the space where the hand was began to expand rapidly. Under the nervous and expectant gazes of everyone, it quickly condensed into a space door. A young man in a white robe with two swords on his back walked out. Beside him stood a woman in a purple dress with a guqin in her arms. She was a peerless beauty.
To no surprise, the two of them were Jianchen and Shangguan Mu 'er.
"It's sovereign Jianchen!"
"Sovereign Jianchen has returned!"
As Jian Chen and Shangguan Mu 'er appeared before everyone, all the people on the side of the Tian Yuan Continent cried out. Their faces were filled with excitement and joy, as if they had just escaped from death.
"Jianchen, how is it possible for it to be you?" On the other side, Xiong Zhong cried out as his eyes widened. He refused to believe that the mysterious expert who had heavily injured Ouyang Yangwen in a single strike was Jianchen.
This was because Jianchen was still slightly weaker than him twenty years ago. In the end, he had only managed to defeat him by a hair's breadth because of his great endurance and recovery. However, twenty years later, he had broken through to Reciprocity. Jianchen's world did not possess origin energy, so logically speaking, he should not have made any progress at all. How had he suddenly become so powerful?
Ouyang Yangwen took out a pill from his Space Ring and swallowed it painfully. His wounds immediately healed up, and even new flesh grew out of the wound on his chest. He also stared at Jianchen in shock. He had come here to avenge himself. After reaching Reciprocity, he did not take Jianchen seriously at all. However, he had never thought that reality would be so cruel. He had actually been heavily injured in a single strike by someone he had never taken seriously. He was unable to accept this reality.
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