The already chaotic battlefield became even more chaotic because of the battle between Jiang Chen and Desolate Changyun. This was supposed to be a war between humans and devils, but now, two human geniuses were fighting each other. This was a good thing for the Devil Race.
On the human side, no one stopped the battle between the two. Jiang Chen's identity was already very sensitive. Plus, if the genius of Desolate Palace wanted to take revenge, no one could stop him. Even Gu Firmament had said that he wouldn't participate in the battle between the young generation.
However, the fact that Gu Chen was Jiang Chen had a great impact on the six major palaces. Many of them hated Jiang Chen to the core, regretting that they had missed the best opportunity to kill Jiang Chen. If they knew that Gu Chen was Jiang Chen, they wouldn't have let him walk out of Saint Origin Palace alive.
Jiang Chen's identity was shocking and so was Desolate Changyun's appearance. It even made the other seven palaces feel uncomfortable. Given the current situation of Saint Origin Palace, the strongest among the young generation was only a peak Sixth Grade Great Saint. There wasn't a young Seventh Grade Great Saint genius in Saint Origin Palace. This Desolate Changyun was obviously a hidden genius of Desolate Palace. He didn't even show up when Sang Ba challenged him. For the past hundred years, the strength of Desolate Palace had been constantly increasing. Now that they had hidden a genius, they couldn't help but wonder what their purpose was. Desolate Palace had Desolate Changyun, they might have even more terrifying geniuses.
In the battlefield, Jiang Chen and Desolate Changyun had fought for dozens of rounds. Under Jiang Chen's frenzied bombardment, Desolate Changyun was forced to retreat again and again. He was almost pushed to the edge of the battlefield. Jiang Chen in his dragon-form wasn't someone that Desolate Changyun could deal with.
"Dammit! How can this bastard be so terrifying? How can such a heaven defying bastard grow to such an extent? "Desolate Changyun yelled in anger.
Given his current cultivation grade, he was almost invincible to anyone below the Ninth Grade Great Saint. Even a peak Eighth Grade Great Saint like Desolate Wuleng would die if he encountered him. Therefore, he didn't put Jiang Chen in his eyes from the beginning. Now, he was being suppressed by a Fifth Grade Great Saint, which made him feel extremely aggrieved. Such a scene wasn't something that he had ever dreamt of. All these years, he had obtained a lot of high grade cultivation resources in Desolate Palace. It was his first time fighting a Fifth Grade Great Saint, but he couldn't defeat a Fifth Grade Great Saint. This was a humiliation to him.
"I don't believe that I can't defeat a Fifth Grade Great Saint. Thunderbolt Immortal Slash!"
Xiao Changyun was completely enraged. He took out his long sword. It was a domineering big sword that was full of immortal marks. Obviously, it had been enchanted by an immortal, which made it extremely powerful. An ordinary Great Saint Weapon wouldn't be able to contend against it.
* Hong Long … *
The terrifying huge sword tore the entire battlefield into two halves, slashing at Jiang Chen's head with rolling thunderbolts. This strike had exerted all of Desolate Changyun's combat strength to the extreme. The Qi that was released was enough to deter anyone from a hundred miles away from the battlefield. Whether it was the Human Race or the Devil Race, no one dared to get close to this terrifying battlefield. Of course, everyone was fighting their own battles. No one would enter the battlefield. Even the experts of the six major palaces would only observe the battlefield from the corner of their eyes.
"This strike is not bad, but it's far from enough to deal with me. I'm not going to let you go."
Jiang Chen's Qi fluctuated crazily. A pair of flaming wings appeared on his back, intertwining with his dragon wings. With a gentle flap, Jiang Chen vanished from where he stood. At this moment, over eighty thousand dragon marks in his body were roaring. Inexhaustible energy was instilled into the Heavenly Saint Sword.
At the same time, Jiang Chen and the Heavenly Saint Sword merged into one. The Heavenly Saint Sword turned into a 300 meters blood dragon while Jiang Chen turned into a dragon tail, rippling waves like a heavenly river, rushing at Desolate Changyun's huge sword.
* Hong Long … *
Two earth-shattering huge swords collided with each other with the most powerful Qi. This strike almost carried the most powerful strike of Jiang Chen and Desolate Changyun. The power that was created was enough to be described as appalling.
The battlefield within a radius of several hundred miles collapsed in an instant, turning into a chaotic zone. Thick smoke rolled and covered everything. Many people looked over, and their faces turned ugly when they felt the terrifying Qi and waves on the battlefield.
Desolate Wuleng had been paying attention to the situation here. His face turned stiff when he saw the fight between Jiang Chen and Desolate Changyun. With his eyesight, he could tell that even if he was brought into the battlefield, he would die without a doubt. In other words, if Jiang Chen wanted to kill him outside the Great Lightning Tune Temple, it would be a piece of cake.
Jiang Chen had become so powerful that Desolate Wuleng felt as if he had swallowed a fly. He once had a chance to kill Jiang Chen regardless of everything, but he missed it. Now, it was impossible for him to kill Jiang Chen again. This was truly a tragedy for him.
"This man is too big of a threat."
Desolate Wuleng couldn't help but sigh. If he didn't get rid of a freak like Jiang Chen as soon as possible, he would become a big threat sooner or later. One day, the entire Desolate Palace would fall into the hands of this man. That was an unimaginable scene.
* Barf … *
In the middle of the chaotic battlefield, Desolate Changyun spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood. The blue battle armour on his body was cracked. Blood kept flowing out from the wounds on his body. He looked incomparably miserable. Compared to the beginning, his condition was completely different. He had suffered a great shock from the collision just now. His injuries were extremely serious. Although he wasn't at the end of his tether, it was impossible for him to continue fighting against Jiang Chen.
Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Changyun's body swayed and he chose to escape. Today's battle was the greatest humiliation he had ever experienced in his life. However, humiliation was better than losing his life. If he could temporarily keep his life, he could take revenge for today's humiliation in the future.
Unfortunately, even if he wanted to escape, Jiang Chen would never give him the chance to do so. Up until now, none of the enemies who were severely injured by Jiang Chen had been able to escape from him.
"It's too late to run now."
Jiang Chen's voice was transmitted to Desolate Changyun's ears like a ghost. His facial expression changed dramatically. He felt that the void around him had been completely confined. The battlefield had turned into a cage. He raised his head and saw Jiang Chen appearing in front of him. Jiang Chen's speed was too fast for him to react. The ice-cold longsword was right in between his eyebrows. Although the sword hadn't pierced through, Desolate Changyun could already feel the ice-cold killing intent from the longsword. It was the taste of death.
"Don't, don't kill me."
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