Body of the Thunder Dragon
Qing Yun Zi's long saber finally returned to his hand. His expression seemed to have turned crazy.
A formless fluctuation rippled out from his body, and dark purple flames appeared out of thin air. It was extremely strange … and these flames instantly fell onto the long saber in his hand, completely covering it.
Long Chen's eyes suddenly shrank. This was the power of Rule Force!
The elders of the five great sects were also slightly startled. They truly did not expect that in today's battle, Long Chen would actually force Qingyun Zi to use that trace of power of law.
As the dark purple flames danced, even the void seemed to distort. Even Qing Yun 'zi's face was faintly pale. His right hand, which was holding the long blade, was trembling violently.
The surrounding disciples of the five great sects retreated one after another, their faces filled with fear. They only felt that the dark purple flame was filled with boundless terror, and as long as they came into contact with a trace of it, they would lose their lives!
Everyone couldn't help but glance at Long Chen before shaking their heads in pity. It had to be said that the combat prowess that Long Chen had displayed today was even greater than the day before. In everyone's hearts, he was comparable to the God of War. However, in the face of the terrifying power of the Dao Integration Stage, he was still somewhat powerless …
"Today, I will kill you!"
Along with Qing Yun Zi's roar, the long saber in his hand slammed down. Streaks of dark purple flames burned fiercely in an instant. It was as if boundless flames were falling towards Long Chen with the long saber as the root.
Purple flames filled the sky, and wherever they passed, the air would explode.
Boom!
Countless saber shadows accompanied by dark purple flames instantly covered the entire fighting ring, and Long Chen was instantly engulfed in it …
Chi chi.
A melting sound was transmitted into everyone's ears. The entire battle platform disappeared, leaving only a bottomless black hole. The edges of the black hole were covered with dark purple flames, as if they were dancing ghost fire.
Qing Yun Zi breathed heavily as he stood in the air above the battle stage. He couldn't help but laugh wildly again, "Haha, so what if you can use a Divine Level Sword Art? So what if you are a peerless genius? You will still die in my hands today!"
"Is he dead?" The Hundred Smelting Clan's leader's expression changed abruptly. He looked at the disappearing battle platform and said absentmindedly.
"He still lost in the end. No matter how powerful a Return to Void Stage cultivator is, how can he compare to a Dao Integration Stage super mighty figure who has already come into contact with the laws of dao …"
"Not to mention Return to Void Initial Stage, even Return to Void Late Stage cultivators would have no choice but to succumb to this attack."
…
The disciples of the five major sects sighed endlessly, their faces filled with regret.
Ye Hailan, Liu Yiyi, and Yan Li's faces suddenly turned pale. They didn't know why, but they felt as if a knife was twisting in their hearts.
On the other side, Jian Shisan and Marquis Feng Qing's faces instantly turned cold and murderous.
Crackle!
However, at this moment, an ear-piercing sound of thunder resounded from the black hole where the battle stage had disappeared. Soon after, the light of lightning soared into the sky.
A human-shaped Demonic Beast leaped out. This Demonic Beast was covered in silver-white scales, with a pair of wings on its back and a pair of horns with thunder patterns on its head. Its eyes seemed to be devoid of any emotion, only a white glow.
Its long tail whistled through the air. Every time it moved, lightning would spread for dozens of meters. The scene was extremely shocking and terrifying …
The most peculiar thing was that there was a third eye between its eyebrows. This third eye was hidden but not exposed. It was shaped like lightning, strange and unpredictable.
This was the second incarnation of the Heavenly Clan, the Three-Eyed Lightning Dragon!
For a moment, countless pairs of eyes stared at this peculiar bloodline. Jian Shisan and the others immediately recognized that this was the power of Long Chen's bloodline!
Although there were many differences between his appearance and the one in the Fire Seed Mystic Realm, there were still some faint similarities …
The leaders of the five major sects stared blankly at Long Chen. Only now did they realize that the dark purple flames couldn't even get close to him. As the power of lightning pulsed, it was completely shattered.
The Sect Leader of the Divine Vein Sect was in a daze. He stared at Long Chen and murmured, "This is the power of bloodline. This person has an ancient bloodline. Judging from the power of lightning, this bloodline power is probably not inferior to the ancient families in the Ancient Desolation Land …"
Up in the sky, Qingyun Zi's soft voice came to an abrupt halt. His eyes were filled with disbelief as he stared at Long Chen. He had never imagined that even a trace of the power of laws would be unable to do anything to Long Chen.
Long Chen felt Qing Yun Zi's gaze. The wings on his back, which were full of lightning patterns, flapped slowly and gradually flew toward Qing Yun Zi. He said lightly, "This is your strength. It's a pity that you're still far from comprehending the power of rules. Today … will be the day of your death!"
After Long Chen uttered the last word, he disappeared from his original spot, leaving behind only a streak of lightning that crackled incessantly.
In the next moment, he appeared behind Qing Yun Zi. As a Dao Integration Stage cultivator, Qing Yun Zi's divine sense wasn't weak. He immediately slashed his saber backward and blocked Long Chen's sword.
However, the tail of the saber, which was full of lightning, hit his back at the same time. Countless power of lightning instantly spread throughout Qing Yun Zi's body, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood. His body was blasted toward the ground like a cannonball …
Rumble.
Qing Yun Zi rolled for hundreds of meters and left a deep mark at the foot of the hard mountain.
However, before he could stabilize himself, Long Chen flapped his wings again. There was another burst of lightning and thunder. He instantly appeared behind Qing Yun Zi again. His sword restrained Qing Yun Zi's saber, and he kicked Qing Yun Zi's body …
Crack, crack.
Qing Yun Zi was sent flying again, and the ear-piercing sound of his bones breaking could be heard.
Bam, bam, bam …
Under the gaze of tens of thousands of people, a Dao Integration Stage cultivator didn't have the slightest ability to fight back. He was crushed like a sandbag by Long Chen.
The Dao Integration Stage elders of the five great sects all took a step back subconsciously. For some reason, they felt a chill in their hearts. Long Chen's speed and power had already reached an appalling level.
After a short while, a person covered in blood and with dislocated bones appeared in front of everyone. This was Qing Yun Zi.
Being extremely disheveled was no longer enough to describe his current appearance.
"This, how is this possible … How can I lose to a Return to Void Stage cultivator … This is impossible!" Qing Yun Zi seemed to have lost his soul, and he couldn't stop muttering to himself.
As his voice fell, his entire body actually expanded rapidly. Streaks of spirit light rushed out from his limbs and bones.
The expressions of the five great sects' sect leaders changed drastically. Streaks of spirit light enveloped the many disciples behind them. This Qing Yun Zi was actually going to self-destruct!
At the foot of the Hundred Refinement Peak, countless disciples of the five great sects had already gathered. If he self-destructed now, there would be countless casualties!
And Long Chen was the closest to him, so he would bear the brunt of it …
Crackle.
However, Long Chen suddenly disappeared from the spot. Lightning flashed on the sword in his hand, and when he reappeared, he was already standing behind Qing Yun Zi.
Qing Yun Zi's body, which was originally about to self-destruct, was actually crushed into powder by the lightning with his dantian as the center. He couldn't be more dead.
That vast and mighty spirit power also set off boundless wild gales that wreaked havoc, spreading throughout the sky above the disciples of the five great sects.
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