Its long blue and grey hair danced in the wind like a group of snakes and the blue and grey light around its body seemed to condense into a giant python.
A cold and incomparably cold aura locked onto Chen Zong while a tyrannical aura slammed into Chen Zong. The two auras merged into one, causing Chen Zong's scalp to go numb and his body to stiffen.
[Strong!]
After awakening its Black Snake Bloodline, East Fence Azure Flood Dragon's strength soared, directly leaping into the half-Saint realm.
There was a clear gap between the limit of the Transcendent Realm and the half-Saint Realm. The half-Saint Realm was already a powerful master.
"Die!" A strange voice like the hissing and roaring of snakes rang out from East Fence Azure Flood Dragon's mouth, like a thunderclap shattering space, its vertical pupils condensing and releasing an increasingly cold and tyrannical murderous intent.
After the awakening of its bloodline power, an even more powerful strength surged out from its body and poured into its Bloodline Spirit Artifact, the Green Fire Snake Sword. The sword hummed loudly and a sword light flashed as it pierced through the air, seemingly unstoppable.
[Slash!]
East Fence Azure Flood Dragon slashed out with its sword, causing a sharp and majestic sound to ring out.
An extremely dreadful green-grey sword-light blasted down. It seemed as if it could cleave the heavens and the earth. The power of the attack of the semi-sage level was extremely terrifying. The sword-light hadn't chopped down yet, but the astonishing sword pressure had already torn the void apart. Then, it fiercely chopped down on the hard ice and snow ground.
Kacha kacha sounds rang out as a crack rapidly spread across more than a hundred meters.
Below, Chen Zong only felt a terrifying sword pressure descend upon him, as if it wanted to crush his body.
[Strong!]
This kind of pressure was really strong.
Especially now, he had used up too much energy in his battle with the Ice Dragon. Although he had taken some medicinal pills to recover, he had only recovered about thirty to forty percent of his strength when he encountered the Eastern Fence Azure Flood Dragon. After that battle, he had used up even more energy. Including the medicinal pills, he only had twenty percent of his strength left.
Losing twenty percent of his strength was very disadvantageous for him.
After all, his normal strength had not yet reached the half-Saint Realm.
The gap between the limit of the Transcendent Realm and the half-Saint Realm was very large, almost a qualitative change.
Even though Chen Zong constantly cultivated and improved his strength, as if there was no limit to the limit of the Transcendent Realm, he still had not truly reached the half-Saint Realm.
This was because the standard to step into the Half-Saint realm was to transform one's spiritual energy into Half-Saint power.
The power possessed by a Saint Realm master was called Saint Force, and the power of Saint Force was incomparable to Spirit Qi. The gap between the two was not as simple as ten times, but rather a hundred times.
A hundred-fold difference in power was one of the reasons why it was impossible for anyone below the Saint Realm to resist a Saint Realm master.
The gap between them was too great. It was like a natural chasm, separating the strong from the strong.
A Saint Realm expert could be called a powerhouse. A Half-Saint below the Saint Realm could only be called a powerhouse.
Of course, in some small places, Late Stage Transcendent Realm masters were called masters.
The power contained in the nine Spiritual Wheels in Chen Zong's body was still Spiritual Power. Although it was terrifyingly pure, it was still Spiritual Power and not Semi-Saint Power.
There was a huge gap between Spiritual Power and Saint Power. The difference was a hundred times, and the gap between Spiritual Power and Saint Power was almost ten times.
Although Spiritual Power or Semi-Saint Power was only a part of a cultivator's total strength, it still accounted for a large proportion.
The nearly tenfold gap between Spiritual Power and Semi-Saint Power did not mean that a cultivator's strength would be ten times greater. After all, there were other factors, such as Extraordinary Strength, Martial Arts level, Martial Arts attainments, Martial Dao realm, and so on.
But in any case, once one's Spiritual Power transformed into Semi-Saint Power, the increase in one's strength was obvious.
What's more, the more powerful one's Martial Arts were, the more powerful one's Martial Arts would be.
As this thought flashed through Chen Zong's mind, Dong Li Qing Jiao's tyrannical sword slashed down.
[Slash!]
Without hesitation, Chen Zong grasped the void with his right hand and a golden flame burst out, filling the air with a tyrannical aura.
[Scarlet Flame Sword!]
"Half-Saint Artifact!" Dong Li Qing Jiao was stunned. His eyes narrowed in shock.
Even many Half-Saint masters did not have a Half-Saint Artifact, but this person actually had one.
Possessing a Half-Saint Artifact meant that one could possess the strength of a Half-Saint for a certain period of time.
This was the same as activating the Bloodline Power.
After activating the Bloodline Power, it would not last forever. Instead, it would be consumed continuously until it was used up, or it would stop on its own initiative.
"Let's finish this quickly. I want that Half-Saint Artifact." Dong Li Qing Jiao was greedy.
If he could get that Half-Saint Artifact, his overall strength would be greatly improved.
Slash!
Chen Zong held the Scarlet Flame Sword and poured the Purple Cloud Black Star Flame into it. The purple flame covered the black starlight and wrapped the Scarlet Flame Sword. Its power became more and more terrible.
[Heartless Sword]!
This sword was unintentional, but it drew the most mysterious trajectory between heaven and earth. It was difficult to capture.
This was also a Half-Saint Artifact sword.
The two sword lights collided in an instant and then exploded with amazing power. The shock wave shattered the vacuum and swept in all directions, smashing everything around into powder.
Dong Li Qing Jiao's face became colder.
He had thought that after activating the Bloodline Power and reaching the Half-Saint level, his strength would be enough to crush and kill this person. He did not expect that his opponent would have a Half-Saint Artifact and the strength of a Half-Saint.
For a moment, Dong Li Qing Jiao could not do anything to Chen Zong.
Fight!
This was a battle between Half-Saints. Every blow had the strength of a Half-Saint. It was extremely tyrannical and powerful.
It was as if the sky was falling and the earth was cracking. The terrible power spread in all directions. Pieces of ice and rocks were smashed into powder. Countless snowflakes were shaken into powder.
Chen Zong's third level of Sword Principle, the Heart Controlling Sword, had already reached the Perfection Level. Moreover, Chen Zong was constantly digging out its potential. Under the control of the Scarlet Flame Sword, the consumption of his own strength became smaller. 20% of his strength was enough.
As Chen Zong's strength was being consumed, so was Dong Li Qing Jiao's Bloodline Power. Of course, this consumption was temporary and could be recovered later. It would not affect his own Bloodline.
Dong Li Qing Jiao waved his sword. Every blow emitted a cyan-gray sword light. The sword light was like a snake swimming in the air. The world seemed to have been transformed into a snake cave. It was extremely terrifying.
Then, all the snakes gathered in the center. They entwined with each other and merged into a giant python. The giant python transformed into a more powerful cyan-gray snake in an instant.
This snake was overbearing and ferocious. It was filled with amazing mysterious fluctuations.
Mysterious Snake!
Mysterious Snake Strike!
This was the strongest move that Dong Li Qing Jiao could perform at the moment.
Even if this strike could not kill the opponent, it would at least severely injure him and make him lose his combat ability.
Chen Zong's pupils contracted to the size of needles.
Strong!
The pressure brought about by this attack was simply too strong. It was so strong that it made Chen Zong's heart palpitate.
He waved his sword!
The Scarlet Flame Sharp Sword immediately rolled up a burst of violent sword light. The sword light was like a torrential rain that surged through the sky, shattering everything. Moreover, under Chen Zong's powerful ability, the sword light fused together, condensing into an increasingly majestic and vast sword light that pierced through the air and shot out.
The majestic sword light was shattered by the Mysterious Snake's strike. It was as if it could not resist at all. However, Chen Zong had already waved his sword again.
Heartless Sword!
Heart-Sinking Sword!
Kill! Kill!
Boom!
The golden flames burned fiercely on the sword, as if it wanted to burn everything to ashes.
Kill!
Another sword slashed out. This sword seemed to burn a corner of the sky, wanting to burn it to ashes. Golden flames illuminated the world.
Boom!
The Mysterious Snake Strike collided with the Red Flame Sharp Sword. An even more terrifying energy wave spread out, shaking the world with shocking coldness and heat.
The terrifying impact of the energy dyed the space black. The roar seemed to come from an infinitely high place, shattering everything.
The Eastern Fence Green Dragon's body was thrown high into the air. The recoil of this power was too strong, so strong that even he could not bear it. He spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, and the greenish-gray light around him flickered, like a candle in the wind that could be extinguished at any time.
The Mysterious Snake Strike had used most of its bloodline power. When it counterattacked, it had to use its own strength to resist, which consumed more of its energy. It was difficult to maintain it any longer.
Below, Chen Zong also suffered from the impact of the terrifying energy. He felt his blood and Qi tremble, as if his bones and tendons were about to be crushed.
Fortunately, Chen Zong's body-refining cultivation was not bad. His strong physique gave him a stronger ability to resist. He did not spit out blood like Dong Li Qing Jiao, but he also retreated several steps. Every step he took crushed the broken ground below, leaving deep footprints. There were cracks all around the footprints, which were caused by Chen Zong trying his best to direct the impact to the ground.
Although Chen Zong was not injured, he was not in a good condition. The energy in his body was running amok, making him feel pain.
Dong Li Qing Jiao's eyes were extremely cold. Through hundreds of meters of the void, it seemed to see through Chen Zong. The killing intent in his eyes was so sharp and cold that it made people shudder.
In the next moment, Dong Li Qing Jiao did not attack Chen Zong again because he had used up a lot of his bloodline power. He also suffered some internal injuries. On the other hand, Chen Zong did not seem to be injured. If they continued to fight, it would be difficult to determine the winner.
If his bloodline power was used up, his strength would return to its previous level. If his opponent could still use the power of a Half-Divine weapon, it would be very unfavorable for him.
"Go!"
He made a prompt decision.
Dong Li Qing Jiao suppressed his killing intent and left quickly.
Looking at Dong Li Qing Jiao's body falling rapidly in the air, Chen Zong did not chase after him because his strength was almost used up.
He immediately took out an elixir to recover his consumed strength. Otherwise, he would be in great danger if he encountered any danger or a strong enemy like Dong Li Qing Jiao.
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