The Middle State Twin Kings roared furiously as they brandished their Celestial Treasure Wheel and Death Scythe at the Bloodwing Bat King.
However, the Bloodwing Bat King was a guardian of the ancient tomb and could not be killed in a short time.
Instead, the Middle State Twin Kings were in danger.
Buzz!
Lin Xuan took advantage of this moment to swallow the Earth Essence Liquid. His damaged body and broken bones were all healed.
It was useless.
Zhan Ji looked at this scene and did not stop him.
She looked at all this coldly with disdain in her eyes.
So what if he had recovered? Previously, he could not even block one of her palms when he was at full strength.
Now that he had recovered, would he be able to block it?
She did not think so.
You have eaten so many treasures, so there must be a lot of energy left in your body.
After I kill you, I will refine your body and refine all the energy for my use.
Zhan Ji's voice was cold as she slowly raised her palm.
Was it going to end? Everyone's hearts were in their mouths. Lin Xuan would not be able to withstand the third palm strike.
Lin Xuan took a deep breath as a cold light burst out from his eyes.
He formed a seal with his palms and the sword qi on his body became more and more piercing. It formed a dragon-shaped sword shadow in front of him.
As soon as the dragon-shaped sword shadow appeared, a dragon's roar and sword's cry rang out. In an instant, countless cracks appeared in the sky.
Everyone's bodies trembled again as they kept retreating. Many people were pressed to the ground.
Damn it, what was that?
He still had a trump card!
Even the Saints and Saintesses exclaimed in surprise. What a terrifying sword intent! This aura was not weaker than the blood-colored figure at all.
Damn it, who said that this kid did not have a bloodline power?
Screams rang out one after another. They now suspected that Lin Xuan definitely had a type of bloodline power, and it was an extremely terrifying bloodline power.
Otherwise, why would the dragon-shaped sword shadow be?
The power of the dragon-shaped sword shadow was simply too terrifying. Even Zhan Ji frowned at the sight of it.
She also felt a sense of threat that could threaten her life. She could not believe it.
The opponent's sword intent was on par with her ancestor's shadow.
How could this be?!
One must know that she possessed the bloodline of the War Clan. The bloodlines of their War Clan were all extremely powerful. They had only managed to form their bloodline power after tens of thousands of years of accumulation.
What exactly was the dragon shadow in the other party's body? How could it be on par with his ancestor's shadow?
She didn't know.
She didn't believe it either.
In the next moment, she said coldly, "Damned brat, no matter what you have, you will not be able to escape death today."
Now, go to hell!
Zhan Ji didn't want to drag this out any longer. She used all of her strength and struck out with her final palm.
Weng!
In the sky, the blood-red figure slowly raised his palm and slapped forward again.
The power of this palm was even more terrifying. It was as if a hundred thousand seas of blood were surging in the sky. Nothing could resist it?
Weng!
Lin Xuan also grasped the dragon-shaped sword.
It was over!
He swung his sword without holding back at all. The Great Dragon Sword Soul roared as it transformed into a thousand feet long divine dragon sword shadow, soaring through the sky.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! The two sides collided intensely, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to crack. The nine heavens and ten lands were completely devoured.
At this moment, everyone activated their defenses and resisted with all their might.
They even used their trump cards. Otherwise, they might be killed by the aftermath of this energy.
Between heaven and earth, the rumbling continued.
Many people fled into the distance. Some even left the palace completely and ran into the passage to take refuge.
Countless gazes looked at the sky. Although they couldn't see anything now, they still stared at it, unwilling to let it go.
Finally, the smoke dissipated.
Everything was revealed.
It appeared. Look!
Everyone held their breaths, but soon, they were stunned.
In the sky, the two figures' faces were incomparably pale without a trace of blood.
However, upon closer inspection, they were completely different.
Although Lin Xuan's face was pale and his aura was chaotic, he still stood there. The dragon-shaped sword shadow in his hand was also constantly roaring.
On the other side, Zhan Ji was different.
The blood-red figure behind her gradually dissipated. In the end, it shattered into countless fragments and fused into her body.
As for her, she vomited large mouthfuls of blood.
Her body was slashed open, almost split into two halves.
What!
Zhan Ji was actually defeated!
The Bloodline Phantom had been directly slain!
How was that possible?
Everyone was stunned and couldn't believe it.
At this moment, the Saints and Saintesses' minds went blank. Even Ye Wudao, Wuhua, the Alkaid Sage, the Great Xia Prince, and the others were shocked.
To be honest, they were all worried that Lin Xuan might not be able to resist the ancestor's phantom.
After all, they had a deep understanding of the ancestor's phantom.
However, things went beyond their expectations.
The one who was defeated was not Lin Xuan, but Zhan Ji.
Not only was Zhan Ji defeated, but she was also almost killed. Her bloodline phantom was directly shattered.
Everyone looked at Lin Xuan in horror.
They stared at the dragon-shaped sword shadow in his hand, their hearts beating wildly.
What was that dragon-shaped sword shadow? Why was it so powerful?
Was it the power of the bloodline?
Or was it something else?
Could it be something that belonged to a Sage? They didn't know. They wanted to continue observing, but Lin Xuan had already absorbed the dragon-shaped sword shadow into his body.
He took a step forward and walked forward.
In front of him, Zhan Ji was half-kneeling on the ground, blood flowing from her body. She shook her head frantically.
Impossible, damn it, this is impossible!
I can't be defeated! How could my ancestor's phantom be shattered!?
She had gone crazy.
Originally, she was full of confidence and thought that she could easily kill her opponent.
But now, she had been defeated. She had been utterly defeated, and her bloodline phantom had been shattered.
This caused her confidence and faith to shatter.
She was on the verge of collapse.
Because her opponent hadn't been lucky. He had completely defeated her in the area she was most confident in.
There was nothing more despairing than this feeling.
Thud, thud, thud!
Lin Xuan walked towards Zhan Ji and said in a deep voice. The War Race's prodigy? Bloodline power?
Ancestor phantom?
I told you, you can't kill me with this!
As he spoke, Lin Xuan had already arrived in front of Zhan Ji.
Zhan Ji raised her head and looked at him with a ferocious expression. Damn brat, I don't believe it! I was careless this time.
Next time, I will definitely kill you with my own hands!
Next time? Lin Xuan sneered. Do you think there will be a next time?
Do you think I will let you go?
What?
Zhan Ji's pupils constricted. You dare to kill me? I am the War Race's prodigy!
She screamed crazily.
Lin Xuan sneered in disdain. Was the War Race's prodigy very powerful?
Wasn't the Golden Lion King the War Race's prodigy?
Didn't I kill him all the same?!
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