The two longswords that had been successfully equipped collided. The nine dragons formed from three different types of Soul Power roared in unison. They twisted their bodies and collided head-on with the two swords that had collided.
Hum!
A boom resounded through the air. The flames around Lin Qian's body had already disappeared, replaced by a black imperial robe with nine dragons embroidered on it.
At the same time, the Thundernight Sword and the Cloud Sword in Lin Qian's hands had already disappeared, replaced by a golden sword that was three feet and three inches long.
The blade of the sword was narrower than the Thunder Night Sword, but wider than the Cloud Sword. There were three black dragons coiling around the blade, three white dragons baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, and three yellow dragons charging towards the tip of the sword. It was a vivid and lifelike sight.
A golden aura of soul power appeared on Lin Qian's body. It seemed like gold was circling around his body, making him seem noble and extraordinary.
The emperor's aura from Lin Qian's body erupted once again, spreading in all directions with an overbearing and undefiable aura.
Seeing this, the expressions of the onlookers changed drastically. Immediately, Soul Power surfaced from within their bodies and condensed around their bodies, blocking the terrifying pressure that was rumbling towards them.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically when they felt the seemingly substantial pressure crash against their soul power. They looked at Lin Qian in disbelief, wondering if their eyes were playing tricks on them.
"Is he really a human?" The Red Horn Clan's elder, who had rushed over from afar, muttered in disbelief as he looked at Lin Qian, who was hovering in the air.
They had indeed heard about what had happened to the human race recently, but they had never thought that the human race would be so powerful. This had completely shattered their impression of the human race.
The person who truly felt the immense pressure was Shen Zhixing, who was facing Lin Qian. As he watched Lin Qian's aura soar once again, he really wanted to ask him how much more strength he had yet to unleash.
He was already on high alert. In fact, he could sense that Lin Qian was in great danger, so much so that he directly ignited his own essence to kill him, to avenge his son, and to make him pay the price for burning his own city to the ground.
At this moment, Shen Zhixing had already unleashed all of his abilities in order to kill Lin Qian.
Since he could not kill the Black Horn Clan, he wanted to use the Black Horn Clan's innate talent to exhaust the Black Horn Clan's opponent to death.
But judging from the previous situation, the only one who would be exhausted to death was himself.
Compared to Shen Zhixing's frown, Lin Qian only felt very happy. It had been a long time since he had fought so happily.
Shen Zhixing was indeed an Awakening Realm expert with Grandmaster-level combat power. His strength was indeed tyrannical. After burning his origin, he was able to suppress her.
However, it was precisely this high-frequency soul power flood that thoroughly tempered Lin Qian's body.
It hadn't been long since Lin Qian broke through to the Awakening Realm. The power of the Thunder Night Sword and Cloud Sword was already very unfamiliar to him.
For Lin Qian, Shen Zhixing was simply the best whetstone.
What made Shen Zhixing feel more and more pressure was not that Lin Qian had used all his trump cards, but that when dealing with his soul power flood, his strength was clearly increasing rapidly. The suppression on the other party had become weaker and weaker, and in the end, he was unable to control it.
If it had been at the beginning, Lin Qian would not have been able to escape from such a high-intensity soul power flood.
It was precisely because Lin Qian's control of his own strength had become stronger and stronger that he could easily break free from the suppression of Shen Zhixing's attack, and thus leave the range of his soul power attack.
As for his own tempering, Lin Qian thought it was time to end the battle.
Shen Zhixing's soul power had already begun to weaken, and his origin had already been burnt to a limit. He was only a step away from falling to the seventh level of the Awakening Realm.
The three types of soul power in Lin Qian's body fused into one, and completely transformed into golden emperor soul power. It surged out from his palm, and poured into the sword.
A furious dragon roar rang out. The emperor's will and emperor's might that Lin Qian had spread out in all directions suddenly retracted, and his pupils glowed with a golden luster as he stared at Shen Zhixing.
Looking at Lin Qian, who had restrained his aura, Shen Zhixing's expression changed drastically. His opponent's stance was the most terrifying.
It was ordinary now, but the eruption that followed would be the most violent.
"All of you, leave!" Seeing Lin Qian's stance, Shen Zhixing hurriedly shouted at his subordinates from the Black Horn Clan. "Save your lives, and remember to take revenge for me one day."
Shen Zhixing was no longer confident that he could kill Lin Qian, and he hurriedly ordered his surviving subordinates to leave this troublesome place.
If he really died at Lin Qian's hands, and they had yet to escape, they would most likely be eliminated.
When that happened, he would really have died in vain, and no one would be able to take revenge for him in the future.
Lin Qian continued to pour soul power into the Emperor's Sword, and he glanced at the group of Black Horn Clan members.
Just a glance was enough to frighten the group of Black Horn Clan members out of their wits. They did not need Shen Zhixing's reminder, and they turned to flee in panic.
When Lin Qian's golden gaze shifted to them, the surviving members of the Black Horn Clan felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and their hearts were filled with fear.
"Duan Chen, kill!"
The three words that suddenly came out of Lin Qian's mouth were extremely murderous, and everyone in this area was at a loss.
Bang!
In the next moment, a loud collision sound was heard. An arrow that was as thick as an arm knocked away the air in front of it, and it turned into a pale yellow flowing light that shot out from the dense forest below.
The ground within a radius of 30 miles where the arrow was shot collapsed with a loud rumble. The force of the arrow's bombardment turned the spiritual trees in this area into dust.
The arrow that tore through the sky reached the Black Horn Clan members in the Rank Six of the Awakening Realm, who had just turned to flee, exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and exploded in mid-air.
Shortly after, a valiant man in light armor leaped up from below, and he stared at the area in front of him with his eagle-like eyes. The muscles on his arms that were exposed to the air tightened, and he raised a scarlet bow that was as tall as a human, and aimed it at the group of Black Horn Clan members who were about to flee.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Every arrow that was shot out suddenly let out a loud rumble, and the giant bright yellow arrows were aimed at the group of Black Horn Clan members, claiming their lives.
Within seven breaths, thirty-six giant arrows had blasted nearly ten thousand members of the Black Horn Clan, including Shen Zhixing, into dust. None of them were spared.
The valiant man in light armor swung the giant bow backward, and he hung it steadily on his back. Then, he knelt in front of Lin Qian in the air, worriedly bowed his head, and said, "Your Majesty, I was fortunate enough to accomplish my mission. The enemies have all been executed!"
"Well done. You may rise." Lin Qian nodded satisfactorily, and he was not stingy with his compliments.
"Lin Qian, I will fight you to the death!" Shen Zhixing roared angrily at Lin Qian. His whole body was bathed in a purple flame, and his long black hair had become gray and withered. This was a sign that his life was rapidly slipping away.
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