Chapter 728
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Countless Sovereigns turned pale with fright at the sight of this oncoming sword.
Even Long Chen couldn't help but be startled.
Although he still had many tricks up his sleeve, this sword was beyond his expectations.
Even he couldn't unleash the power of this sword.
His combat strength might be average, but his pure Sword Dao was something no one could compare to.
The first heaven's innate purple aura was extremely dense, and the space barrier was unbreakable.
But now, there was another sword shadow flying over from the void.
The sword appeared, and Long Chen's immortal weapon hummed as the female sword spirit appeared.
Her eyes were filled with desolation as she stared softly at the incoming sword shadow.
Long Chen suddenly understood. His pupils constricted, and he cried out, "Jian Shisan!"
Jian Shisan hadn't heard from him since his sword duel with the Sword Sage in the tenth heaven.
Long Chen had never disturbed him.
He knew how difficult the path of sword duel was, but what was Jian Shisan's cultivation base at that time?
Today, he shattered the attack of a Transcendent Ruler with a single sword strike!
This sword strike was enough to make him one of the top powerhouses in the ten heavens.
"Master, Thirteen has turned into a sword. From now on, there is no Saint in the Sword Dao!" Jian Shisan's voice rolled out like a sword ray into the ears of countless people.
His voice seemed to pierce through everyone's souls.
The sword shadow shook and transformed into a cold and resolute young man. He still carried a broken sword on his back.
His figure seemed both real and illusory, and his entire person seemed to be a sword spirit.
Long Chen stared blankly at Jian Shisan. He could clearly sense his cultivation base.
Jian Shisan had reached the Dominator Realm of the Six Paths!
Hiss!
Long Chen couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. Compared to everyone present, his shock couldn't be any greater.
He stepped into the Ingress Realm in this life thanks to the efforts of his previous life and the help of the Primal Chaos Golden Codex.
But Jian Shisan wasn't like that. He was only about the same age as Long Chen.
Hmm?
Long Chen probed further with his Divine Sense and discovered something strange about the Jian Shisan.
At this moment, his entire being had turned into a sword spirit. He hadn't even condensed his physical body yet.
His Soul Brand had already been through the vicissitudes of life for hundreds of years.
This Sword Symposium seemed to be far from as simple as Long Chen had imagined.
Rumble!
Long Chen didn't have time to ask any questions before the sword light that covered the sky began to crumble.
It was as if a pair of giant hands had torn it apart.
Han Xuzi's face was as gloomy as water as he slowly walked out from the crowd.
Han Xuzi fixed his eyes on Jian Shisan. He frowned and sneered, "I didn't expect it to be another person from the Corpse World …"
Another world of corpses?
Long Chen blasted away the magic tool that was suppressing the Netherworld King's body. When he heard this, he couldn't help but pay attention.
He subconsciously looked at the immortal weapon in his hand.
Jian Shisan's current appearance was most likely related to the opportunity he obtained from the Sword Pond.
Thinking of the many strange things about the sword spirit woman, Long Chen was even more confused.
Han Xuzi didn't intend to say anything more. He glanced at Jian Shisan and then at Long Chen.
Jian Shisan waved his hand and an illusory broken sword appeared in his hand.
He didn't seem to be afraid of Han Xuzi. His eyes were still cold and resolute.
He was like a sword, and his soul was like a sword.
He was fearless, and so was life and death.
Long Chen shook his head and said to Jian Shisan, "You protect Qing Xuan and the others. Just delay the various clans of the Qing-Yun Realm."
"His life can only be in my hands!"
Jian Shisan didn't have the slightest intention to go against Long Chen's words.
If it wasn't for Long Chen, he wouldn't be where he was today.
With his original aptitude, even if he spent his entire life on the sword, he would still be limited by his aptitude.
The Saint Realm or the Celestial Realm was his limit.
But now, his swordsmanship was boundless.
However, in comparison, when the others heard Long Chen's words, it was as if they were looking at an idiot.
Even the Nether King couldn't help but have a strange look in his eyes. It was unwise to reject a teammate who could pressure Han Xuzi.
Han Xuzi's combat power was beyond the Nether King's imagination.
Last time, the Nether King was defeated by Han Xuzi. He had some understanding of Han Xuzi.
But now, it seemed that he had only seen the tip of the iceberg.
If it wasn't for Long Chen's help, he would have died in Han Xuzi's hands.
Han Xuzi looked at Long Chen deeply. Then, with a playful look, he said, "Great Carefree Heavenly Demon Scripture, Nether King?"
"If it wasn't for the fact that I found his cultivation method interesting, he wouldn't be alive today."
As Han Xuzi finished speaking, he waved his right hand and the long spear condensed in his hand again like countless stars.
In the distant sky, the people from the Imperial College kept moving. Their eyes flickered.
The scholarly young man stared at the long spear in Han Xuzi's hand and said, "The Red Tasseled Starlight Spear is an ancient artifact. It has 3,600 Starlight Formations carved on it. Its power is comparable to an Immortal Weapon."
"Being ranked ninth on the Ancient Artifact Ranking might be too low. Being able to condense starlight into a body can make it into the top five."
Everyone was speechless as they looked at the Imperial College in the sky.
Under such circumstances, only the people from the Imperial College dared to watch from such a close distance. They even dared to comment from the side.
Everyone ignored the people from the Imperial College. The long spear moved again and pierced through the sky.
It wasn't a Celestial Art, but it had an unpredictable power.
Everywhere the long spear passed, the power of rules surrounded it. There were even divine runes formed by the starlight.
Wherever the spear light passed, even the space of the first heaven cracked inch by inch.
Everyone looked at the spear and felt a chill down their spines. It was probably this spear that had pierced through Long Chen and the Nether King at the same time.
Everyone looked at the spear rushing towards Long Chen. They knew that even if Long Chen didn't die, he would lose half his life.
Long Chen's face suddenly revealed a murderous intent, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a sneer.
The Immortal Weapon in his hand slammed towards the spear.
When the two weapons collided, there was a rumbling sound that caused the earth to tremble.
It was as if the entire sky was about to shatter.
Countless sparks bloomed at the place where the two weapons collided.
"Shadow Prison!"
Everyone's eyes were blinded by the intense light.
Even Han Xuzi was no exception.
However, the moment he blinked, a wave of cold killing intent shot up from the black shadow under his feet.
Countless terrifying Rule Force and Assassination Force poured into his body in an instant.
Rumble.
The light disappeared in an instant.
When everyone opened their eyes again, they stared at Han Xuzi.
There was another person at the place where Han Xuzi had been standing.
This person's entire body was pitch-black and filled with Demonic Qi. His face was cold and evil. He looked exactly like Long Chen.
Behind him, Han Xuzi's body started to crumble.
When the various Heaven Palace Rulers saw this, their expressions changed drastically. They wanted to rush out.
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