The light shone brightly, illuminating the area within a radius of several kilometers. All the mist was dispersed. The Lord of Severed Stream had unleashed everything he had learned in his life, concentrating all his power on the sword in his hand.
It was so powerful that everyone held their breath. At that moment, apart from Jiang Chen and the Lord of Severed Stream, everyone else, whether they were humans or Feather race, stood there silently, staring at the sky.
Everyone knew very well that the battle between Jiang Chen and the Lord of Severed Stream was the true key to this battle. If the Lord of Severed Stream lost, the Feather race would face destruction and completely lose their dominant position in the Severed Stream. At the same time, if Jiang Chen lost, all the humans present would be subjected to inhumane torture.
The Feather race had suffered too great a loss. Even the Lord of Severed Stream's daughter had been killed. Once Jiang Chen lost, it was conceivable that all the Feather race's anger and resentment would pour out on the humans in the Severed Stream. At that time, none of them would have a good ending.
Anticipation, excitement, and at that moment, they had almost stopped breathing.
In the sky, the Heavenly Dragon Sword was shrouded by the shadow of a dragon. The sword directly turned into a battle dragon, shaking the world with an unstoppable force. Under the powerful pressure of the Heavenly Dragon Sword, the sword Qi that the Lord of Severed Stream had unleashed shattered inch by inch. It was completely torn apart by the Heavenly Dragon Sword without any resistance.
Clang!
With a dull sound of collision, the Soaring Light Sword in the Lord of Severed Stream's hand shattered the moment it came into contact with the Heavenly Dragon Sword. Only the hilt remained in his hand.
"What?"
Lord Severed Stream's face turned pale with fright. His eyes were bloodshot as he raised his head to look at Jiang Chen, who was as ferocious as a war god, as if he had seen a ghost. How could there be such a powerful person in the Heavens and Earth? .
He was a Third Heavenly Layer Origin realm expert, and he was a Four-winged Feather Person with an advanced bloodline. His battle prowess was much more powerful than ordinary Feather Person's.
However, he was not even able to withstand a single strike from Jiang Chen. What made him even more speechless was that Jiang Chen was only at the Ninth Heavenly Layer of the Origin realm. He had not even reached the Unity Origin realm. This was just too absurd.
There was no time to think. An extremely dangerous aura emerged from the heart of the Lord of Broken Stream. The Lord of Broken Stream shivered. He suddenly looked up and saw that the Heavenly Dragon Sword was already above his head.
"No …"
Broken Stream Lord roared. Endless Origin Power surged through his body, forming an invisible shield above his head. The speed of the Heavenly Dragon Sword was too fast, and its power was too strong. The pressure was too great. It was like a mountain pressing down on him. He could not avoid it, he could only do his best to block it.
Rumble …
The Sky Dragon Sword turned into a real dragon, dominating the world and destroying everything. The defensive shield formed by the Broken Stream Lord was directly torn apart by the Sky Dragon Sword.
Pfft!
Ah …
A blood-curdling screech resounded through the sky. Under countless horrified gazes, Jiang Chen's sword cut through the Lord of Broken Stream's defensive barrier and severed his body.
The screams stopped. The Broken Stream Lord's body was cut in half. He fell from the sky and a mist of blood filled the sky.
The whole place was silent.
One sword, just one sword, without any fancy or extra movements.
The powerful Broken Stream Lord, the most powerful existence in the entire Broken Stream, was feared by everyone. A Four-winged Feathered Being at the Third Heavenly Layer of the Unity Origin realm was killed so easily. No one would believe such a shocking scene if they did not see it with their own eyes.
Jiang Chen withdrew the Sky Dragon Sword and stood in the air calmly. He killed the Broken Stream Lord casually as if he had done an extremely simple and easy thing.
"My God, how, how is this possible?"
"He's too strong. Is he really only at the Origin realm? Where did this monster come from? Is he a genius from one of the major forces in the Crimson Afterglow Star Realm? "
"He's too fierce. If there is such a genius in the Crimson Afterglow Star Realm, he should have become famous long ago."
"No matter who he is, he saved all of us. If we can kill the Feather Tribe, the Broken Flying Stream won't be as scary as it was before. At the very least, people who accidentally enter this place might get lost, but they won't be enslaved by the Feather Tribe. That's one of the biggest threats.
… …
The Human Race couldn't help cheering. The death of the Broken Stream Lord represented the real victory of this war. Jiang Chen was too strong. He was simply an invincible existence. With him, the other Feathered Race couldn't withstand a single blow.
"The patriarch is dead. What should we do?"
On the Feathered Race's side, everyone was pale. Their original pride and confidence had disappeared in an instant. The death of the Broken Stream Lord was a huge blow to them. Jiang Chen's strength and ferocity had caused an unimaginable blow to their hearts. Now, they didn't even have the courage to fight.
"What else can we do? Where there's life, there's hope. Let's go. "
An old man at the Peak of the Second Heavenly Layer of the Unity Origin Realm shouted coldly. He turned around and ran with the other Feathered Race.
Whoosh …
Unfortunately, the moment they turned around, Jiang Chen had already appeared in front of them like a ghost, cutting off all their escape routes.
"Boy, don't go too far."
The old man gnashed his teeth.
"So what if I'm bullying you?"
Jiang Chen sneered, and the Heavenly Dragon Sword rippled again.
"One into ten thousand, ten thousand swords at the same time."
Jiang Chen's tone was calm, but the Heavenly Dragon Sword was incomparably powerful. In the sky, the Heavenly Dragon Sword shook and transformed into countless battle swords.
For a moment, the whole sky was filled with sword shadows. Each sword was swallowing light, like a dragon, as if it had come to life. Each sword seemed to have eyes, locking on the Feathered Race.
The sky was covered, and all the Feathered Race were covered by a huge sword net.
"It's over!"
All the Feathered Race's faces were pale, without a trace of blood. Dozens of Feathered Race gathered together. They were trapped in the huge sword formation, unable to take a step out.
The sky was dazzling, and the countless divine swords swept across, making it hard for everyone to breathe.
He's too powerful, sweeping everything by himself. The strength of this white-robed young man has reached such a terrifying level.
"Where did they come from?"
Fu Qing murmured, completely shocked. Compared to Jiang Chen, Long Shisan and Da Huang Dog were like child's play.
"Kill!"
Jiang Chen said lightly, and ten thousand swords flew at the same time. In an instant, the sky was filled with screams. All the Feathered Race's hearts were pierced by the swords, dying a horrible death.
Jiang Chen was expressionless and cold. He had already gotten used to it. On the path of cultivation, one had to be decisive in killing.
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