Huangpu Qi and the others got knocked into the air again. This time, they were even more severely injured than the first time.
"Dragon God's Rage!"
Seeing the black-armored cultivator flee, the others' expressions immediately changed. This black-armored cultivator could control the Faux God Flame. He definitely had a big secret on him.
"Kill!"
These people were all Star-Venerate-level experts, especially Huangpu Qi, a true inheritor of a Rank 5 sect.
Everyone could guess that this item had a strong connection to the Faux God Flame.
A miserable shriek rang out. This saber strike struck the black-armored cultivator first.
More importantly, that Faux God Flame gave off a Divine Might.
Senior Ma and the others were not willing to fall behind. Fearing that the black-armored cultivator would snatch away the Faux God Flame after he died, they all followed.
When the middle-stage Star Venerate black-armored cultivator worked together, he was not a match for them. After all, he was not like the sect disciples who knew so many Martial Techniques, grasped Dao Tools, and had all sorts of trump cards.
"Xiao Chen, hand it to me."
That saber strike layered hell in the mortal world, showing a tyrannical attitude of controlling hell and life and death.
"Rumble …!"
The injured people closed their eyes and treated their injuries. No one cared about Xiao Chen, who was moving stealthily.
Their bodies stiffened, and their movements slowed. They showed pained expressions, and frost covered their lips.
"Boom!" The Faux God Flame's Divine Might reappeared.
"Ice Sealing Chop!"
After a moment of shock, Senior Ma revealed joy on his face. It was someone from his team.
After harvesting one thousand black Blaze Crystals, Xiao Chen revealed a smile. He looked around before arriving at a shadowy place in a flash.
"This old man still had a killing move that I had not used earlier. When my Veritable Essence Energy recovers, I will make my move!"
After activating the Faux God Flame, Rang, who was in the formation, vomited large mouthfuls of blood. His aura weakened continuously.
"What should I do? This black-armored cultivator can actually communicate with the power of the Faux God Flame. It will be somewhat problematic to kill him like this."
Eight strands of sword Qi connected from head to tail formed a horrifying ice sword Qi seal, pressing towards the black-armored cultivator.
The bamboo-hat bladesman released a dark light from his body. Then, he gently swung his saber.
Under the awe of the divine might, only a few people were able to remain standing after being sent flying.
An incomparably terrifying killing intent radiated from his body. It was an extremely cold and emotionless killing intent.
Before the black-armored cultivator, who had fled far away, could continue fleeing, his head suddenly flew off.
"Kill! I don't believe that there are no side effects when he controls the Faux God Flame."
The three factions gathered the people who could still fight and discussed how to kill the black-armored cultivator.
"Prepare to attack!"
There was also the hidden bamboo-hat bladesman, who no one could figure out. He was equally terrifying.
Huangpu Qi and the others gathered together. Their expressions were grave as they discussed in low voices.
Xiao Chen sheathed his saber. Then, he stretched out his hand and grasped the item. "Dragon scale?"
This time, everyone was determined to kill the black-armored martial artist.
His accumulations and strength were much deeper than Senior Ma's and Senior Liu's.
The black-armored cultivator seemed to have gone crazy. After he got up, he suddenly fled, shouting non-stop.
Cracks appeared on the black-armored cultivator's tough skin. Black blood leaked out as he shrieked miserably.
Huangpu Qi was somewhat distracted as he watched. He did not dare to imagine that the bamboo-hat bladesman could send out such a saber strike.
This move of Huangpu Qi forcefully brought out thirty percent of the Dao Tool's might. Then, he used it together with his horrifying sword intent. He brought out a Heaven Ranked Divine Skill that was second only to the Primogenitor Grade Cultivation Technique and its derivative Cultivation Techniques. He perfectly merged the Ice Great Dao with his sword intent.
After that, they discussed how to split the Faux God Flame.
This saber strike covered up all the ice covering the entire plaza. The entire Dragon Race plaza shook even more intensely, and terrifying cracks appeared.
"Pu ci!"
Just at this moment, Xiao Chen moved silently. He swept away all the black Flame Crystals that no one was paying attention to.
It was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.
However, after Xiao Chen landed, he did not fall, either.
"It's you!"
This attack contained a lot of Dragon Might. Its destructive power could not be as great as that of the others.
"Acting all mysterious. There are no longer any Gods or Demons in this world. Speak! Where exactly are you from?"
Everyone fell to the ground. No one was spared. Even the cultivators treating their injuries in the periphery of the plaza were affected.
Naturally, those who could remain standing were all peak experts who were equal to Star Venerates or as strong as Star Venerates themselves.
"The Dragon God is about to appear! The Dragon God is about to appear!"
When Huangpu Qi swung his saber, it was like hell reappeared in the mortal world. The pitch-black saber light layered over the void. This saber strike was like the eighteen layers of purgatory shooting out.
The black-armored cultivator, who had just struggled free of the eight strands of sword Qi, could not resist in time. He got knocked back again, step by step.
At the same time, Senior Ma, Senior Liu, Leng Feng, Xiahou Feng, and the Snow Sword Palace core disciples all unleashed their killing moves.
Standing outside the blood formation, Huangpu Qi swung his sword in reverse and knocked the black-armored cultivator, who was at the end of his rope, into the Blue Dragon Totem.
Anyone who could obtain the Faux God Flame would naturally reach the heavens in one step. That was a great fortuitous encounter that could change anyone's fate.
Just like that, Huangpu Qi silently collected thousands of precious black Flame Crystals.
However, that black-armored cultivator was even more severely injured.
Seeing Xiao Chen suddenly charge out and obtain the mysterious item, Huangpu Qi and the others rushed over in a fluster.
They wanted to snatch that Faux God Flame at the last moment.
The terror of this move was startling, inspiring fear in Senior Ma and Senior Liu.
Severing the seven emotions, severing the six desires, turning into an asura, materializing hell in the mortal world.
"Asura Hell!"
The black-armored cultivator took out a carving knife and focused, starting to carve seriously.
Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows and said playfully, "Why should I hand it to you? Just because you cheated me of one million Medial Grade Spirit Jades? Or to repay your earlier threat to take my treasures?"
The black-armored cultivator staggered, and black blood spurted out of his body.
Senior Ma, Senior Liu, the bamboo-hat bladesman, Leng Feng, Xiahou Feng, Huangpu Qi, and a few elites of the Rank 5 sect, the Snow Sword Palace, all fell apart.
The armor on the black-armored cultivator's body shattered into pieces, completely destroyed.
However, the black-armored cultivator could actually use the energy of the Faux God Flame. This was somewhat difficult to deal with.
Before the eight strands of sword Qi connected from end to end landed, cold Qi already invaded the black-armored cultivator's body.
At this moment, everyone who could fight followed Huangpu Qi to surround and attack the black-armored cultivator.
"Indeed, he cannot keep using the energy of the Faux God Flame. If he does it again, he will definitely die! "
"Seal!"
Half a day later, everyone returned to their peak states.
Huangpu Qi recovered his wits and withdrew his sword. Then, the eight strands of sword Qi containing the Ice Great Dao ruthlessly pressed down.
In that instant:
The tyrannical Huangpu Qi snorted coldly and took the lead to charge over.
"Unexpectedly, the Faux God Flame is still so mighty even though it is nearly extinguished."
After a while, a black object fell from the sky.
"Ka ca!"
Huangpu Qi's expression turned solemn as his long hair fluttered. Suddenly, eight strands of ice sword Qi connected from end to end appeared behind him. The sword in Huangpu Qi's hand hummed in the air, and a hazy sword intent surged out in all directions.
The icy sword Qi continuously killed the black-armored cultivator, completely sealing him at the same time.
The entire plaza shook intensely. Ice and snow fell, and a chill assaulted everyone.
Then, the black-armored cultivator knelt on the ground and smiled coldly as he looked at the crowd. "The Dragon God is about to appear. All of you will suffer the rage of the Dragon God!"
The black-armored cultivator's entire body turned into a burning black flame.
However, no one expected the hidden bamboo-hat bladesman to follow up with an even more terrifying Saber Move.
No one could resist the temptation of the Faux God Flame.
"After him! He is going to flee! "
The bamboo-hat formed a terrifying seal, trying to suppress the black-armored cultivator.
It was a black dragon scale that looked incredibly heavy and gave off an ancient aura.
When Huangpu Qi saw this scene, he could not help rejoicing.
At this moment, Senior Ma and Senior Liu also slowly got to their feet, a brilliant light shining in their eyes.
The black-armored cultivator's expression remained normal, not even a drop of blood on his lips. He had already condensed all the dragon bones in his body. His defense already rivaled that of a Star Venerate's, perhaps even stronger.
The black-armored cultivator knocked into the air and fell to the ground, severely injured and unable to continue fighting.
After a moment of silence, the bamboo-hat bladesman said, "Even if we do it again, I will not hold back."
Senior Ma felt stifled. He could not help trembling in anger. Then, he pointed at Xiao Chen and said, "You have to hand it over whether you want to or not."
The ice-attributed Great Dao Energy from the Dao Tool in Xiao Chen's hand spread out in all directions. Then, it ferociously gathered on the sword.
Xiao Chen could only close his eyes and rest, treating his injuries where he stood.
The Snow Sword Palace's Huangpu Qi stood up. The saber in his hand flickered with a crystalline cold light.
"What … what Saber Technique is this?!"
"It looks like it's about to be extinguished. I'm afraid it won't be extinguished within a hundred years."
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