At this moment, Chun Xuan had a bad feeling in his heart. He felt that it was impossible for him to dodge Nangong Wuji's majestic attack.
There was only one way, and that was to take it head-on.
However, Chun Xuan didn't think that he could withstand Nangong Wuji's sword. Only the heavens knew how terrifying this sword was!
It seemed like a long distance, but in reality, it took him quite a bit of time to cover it. The Sky-Splitting Giant Sword was like a giant sword that pierced through the heavens as it streaked across the sky.
Chun Xuan, who was hidden in the void, instantly felt a mountain-like pressure. His face turned extremely ugly. He felt that he couldn't take this sword head-on.
Immediately, Chun Xuan gritted his teeth, and a strange divine light flickered in his eyes. A golden mark faintly appeared between his brows. Under this transformation, his aura gradually increased!
Nangong Wuji's eyes lit up as he sensed the change in Chun Xuan's aura. The current Chun Xuan's aura seemed to be continuously increasing through some secret technique, causing the giant sword in his hand to faintly feel like it was being obstructed!
"Bang!"
With an angry roar, Chun Xuan undid the seal in his body once again. His cultivation underwent a qualitative change, and the current Chun Xuan even possessed the strength to fight against a Divine Master at the Great Perfection Realm.
Nangong Wuji didn't retreat when he saw Chun Xuan undergo such a transformation. Instead, he advanced. In his eyes, the sword in his hand would never retreat.
The void rippled continuously. At this moment, Chun Xuan's body seemed to have completely fused with the space around him. The Sky-Splitting Giant Sword pierced through the void and pierced through Chun Xuan's body.
However, this made Nangong Wuji frown slightly. He realized that when the sword pierced through Chun Xuan's body, it didn't stop at all. In other words, he didn't really stab Chun Xuan.
As expected, after a while, Chun Xuan's figure, which had been stabbed, slowly disappeared. This change made Nangong Wuji frown slightly. He realized that he couldn't seem to catch Chun Xuan's traces anymore.
The reason why he was able to catch Chun Xuan's tracks earlier was because he had released his Sword Intent, filling this entire space. As long as there was a trace of difference, he would be able to detect it.
However, at this moment, he realized that this method of his was completely useless. He couldn't detect Chun Xuan's tracks at all! This change made Nangong Wuji's expression turn grave.
His eyes slightly narrowed as he continuously scanned his surroundings. The huge sword in his hand was also tightly gripped. Clearly, he was rather fearful of the attack that Chun Xuan was about to unleash.
"Tsk tsk, weren't you very proud just now? Did you really think that you could see through my tracks?"
In the next moment, Chun Xuan's sinister and cold laughter suddenly appeared behind Nangong Wuji. This sudden change caused Nangong Wuji's expression to change drastically. He knew that the situation was not good.
But it was already too late. The seal in Chun Xuan's body had already been completely undone, and he could fight against a Perfected Divine Lord. Furthermore, he could use the Law of Space to conceal his aura fluctuations. He could appear and disappear unpredictably, and Nangong Wuji almost couldn't guard against him.
Although Nangong Wuji's reaction was very fast, and he subconsciously raised the huge Sky Splitter Sword in his hand the moment the voice rang out, it couldn't compare to Chun Xuan's speed.
A majestic force was transmitted from Nangong Wuji's back. Suddenly, Nangong Wuji's body was like a cannonball as he heavily fell from the sky and smashed into the ground.
"Boom!"
A loud sound rang out, and dust rose into the air. When Emperor Le, who was fighting with the two black-clothed guards, heard the sound, his heart skipped a beat. He immediately looked over and discovered that it was Nangong Wuji, and he seemed to be in a bad situation.
"Dammit, this fellow really does have some skill." Emperor Le's expression did not change, but she was inwardly shocked. Someone who could become a Holy Son of the Four Immortals Organization couldn't be weak.
What happened today was a very good example.
"Tsk tsk, you two foolish fellows. You forced the Young Master to such a state. You're simply courting death."
"That's right. You two don't know what's good for you. No one can save you today."
When they saw Chun Xuan display his might, the two of them sneered and looked at Emperor Le with pity in their eyes. They naturally knew how terrifying Chun Xuan was in his current state.
"Humph, you're only so-so. I'll get rid of these two annoying fellows first."
The corners of Feng Hao's mouth rose slightly. He didn't think that Chun Xuan was weak. After all, he was someone who could escape from Elder Tianyi, so his cultivation couldn't be underestimated.
However, he wasn't too worried about Nangong Wuji. Although he was at a disadvantage, how could he be so weak as the disciple of the Sword Exalt?
At this moment, Emperor Le also wanted to quickly get rid of these two annoying flies before him, and then head over to see how outstanding Chun Xuan was.
However, when Emperor Le wanted to deal with them again, he discovered that there were already other auras gradually approaching this place. Clearly, the other experts had already found this Dragon Transformation Pool.
But even so, Emperor Le had no intention of letting the matter rest. Although he didn't know how long it would take for Feng Hao to emerge from the Dragon Transformation Pool, Chun Xuan had appeared before him and they were already fighting. No matter what, there would be an outcome today.
With that thought, Emperor Le's expression gradually calmed down. With the Worldly Sword in hand, he stood still. The two black-clothed guards standing opposite him exchanged a glance and saw the doubt in each other's eyes.
In the next moment, a gust of wind blew over, causing the two of them to return to their senses. Wait, how could there be wind in the Dragon Domain?
By the time the two of them realized that something was amiss, it was already too late. In the next moment, Emperor Le's body disappeared from the spot, as if he had turned into a gust of wind. The Worldly Sword in his hand had completely retracted, like the sword of the grim reaper.
Rustle.
In just a breath's time, Emperor Le appeared once again. This time, he appeared behind the two black-clothed guards with the Worldly Sword in hand, his sword gently trembling.
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