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Chapter 1887

Words:1630Update:22/11/30 17:29:00

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"Boom —"

Within the cave, the sword stab fell down from the sky like a meteor, heavily smashing onto the shore of the Great Xuan Lake. In an instant, the Strength Qi churned, waves of earth soared into the sky, and a deep pit quickly appeared.

The sword stab's reaction was extremely fast, and it immediately shot up and rushed out of the deep pit.

However, in the next moment, it felt as if it had collided with an incomparably thick and invisible barrier. It could not help but be shocked and immediately change its direction. However, the result was the same. It charged left and right several times, but it only spun around within a radius of a few dozen meters.

The eyes of the sword stab were mixed with anger and impatience.

It finally came to its senses. It seemed to be trapped in an invisible cage. What made it most anxious was that not only was this cage indestructible, it was also constantly shrinking.

"Sword Thrust, aren't you very powerful? Why are you unable to do so quickly?"

A mocking voice suddenly rang out. It was actually Long Jun Pang Shuo's body that appeared beside the cage without any warning and mercilessly ridiculed him.

"Long Jun, what is this place?"

It had already realized that this was not any area of the "Heavenly Imperial Dragon Palace". In the "Heavenly Imperial Dragon Palace", even a blade of grass would be much larger than it. But here, it could grab a large amount of grass with a single grab.

"This place might very well be your burial ground."

Long Jun laughed strangely, and looked at the sword stab in ridicule, "Of course, if you perform well enough, maybe Master will spare your life."

"Master?"

Beside Long Jun, two figures suddenly appeared. One was a handsome young man dressed in black, and the other was a little girl dressed in a colorful dress … They were actually human cultivators!

As if realizing something, the sword stab flew into a rage and shouted, "Long Jun, you lowly bastard, you actually recognized your prey as your master. You have completely lost the face of our Dragon Clan!"

"How can an evil creature like you estimate Master's ability?"

Long Jun snorted disdainfully, looking down at the furious Sword Thorn from above, "To have a master like this is Long Jun's honor! Sword Thorn, you are now a prisoner in my master's cage, I advise you to be more tactful, and answer whatever he asks you, lest you ask yourself to suffer!"

"Master, this sword thorn is different from me. I am a Dragon Clan that ascended to the heavens from the lower realms, but it is a native of the 'Heavenly Imperial Dragon Palace'. Amongst the six Dragon Sons and Daughters, one of the native Dragon Sons is its backer!"

"Alright!"

The young man was Tang Huan. Hearing that, he laughed, "Since that dragon is its backer, the relationship between the two of them should be pretty good. If that's the case, it will be of use." After pondering for a moment, Tang Huan walked towards the sword thrust, "Do you have a way to contact that dragon?"

The sword stared coldly at Tang Huan, and did not make a sound.

"You refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit!"

Tang Huan unwittingly laughed, and in the next moment, the speed at which the spatial cage shrank suddenly increased explosively.

The sword thorns keenly felt the changes in their surroundings, and their hearts could not help but sink. From the beginning to the end, an extremely dense golden aura rushed out from each of the flesh thorns, and in the blink of an eye, the golden aura transformed into a gigantic sword beam that was as thick as an index finger.

"Master, be careful!" Pterosaur's pupils constricted as she subconsciously warned him. That sword stab was actually the most powerful technique of the "Gale Sword Dragon".

"Swish!"

Almost at the same time Long Jun's voice rang out, the golden sword beam shot out explosively, piercing towards the invisible barrier in front of him at a speed that even his mind could not catch. This simple attack was not only unbelievably fast, it also emitted an extremely sharp intent, as if it could destroy anything.

In a split-second, this sword beam that seemed to be able to split the heavens and split the earth landed on the barrier, and actually pierced through it like rotten wood.

Seeing this scene, Long Jun could not help but be shocked. He wouldn't let this guy escape, right? However, when he thought about Tang Huan's treasure that could transform into a gigantic object, he was completely at ease. So what if he really managed to escape? If he used the treasure to hit it, he would definitely smash its bones and flesh into pieces.

However, just as this thought flashed through its mind, the following scene caused it to be stunned.

It had originally thought that the invisible cage would be torn apart by the golden sword beam activated by the sword stab, but after a moment, the invisible barrier began to ripple rapidly, and the golden sword beam that had pierced through it seemed to have fallen into a swamp. Not only was it unable to advance any further, it even began to distort.

Seeing this, the sword stab was also extremely shocked.

In the next moment, it gritted its teeth, and a dense golden aura once again rose up from the flesh thorns. But this time, before they could even take shape, the space in which it could move had already been completely compressed. Its body that was more than ten meters long was actually unable to move at all, and the golden aura also gradually dissipated.

The golden sword beam that had fallen into the spatial cage was also constantly being worn down. Not long later, it disappeared into thin air under the gaze of the sword stab. This unforeseen event caused a trace of fear to uncontrollably appear in the sword's eyes. It had never thought that it would lose the ability to resist so easily.

Right now, even if Long Jun were to make a move, he could easily kill him.

As for the two human cultivators, although he could not feel their auras, but to be able to make Long Jun submit, their strength should not be any weaker than his. He estimated that they were at least at the peak of the Medial Level Heavenly King, or even the Upper Level Heavenly King. If they were to personally make a move, he would not have any chance of survival.

"I won't kill you."

However, Tang Huan's following words caused its expression to change, "However, since you have entered this place, there are only two paths you can take. First, you swear an oath to the heavens that you will be loyal to me, and second, I will plant a 'Puppet Soul Seal' in your soul. In the end, you still have to be loyal to me. Think about it carefully and see what your choice is."

"If you want me to be loyal to you, there's no way!"

A great sense of humiliation surged out from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't help but roar, "Human, you forgot that I still have a third choice, and that is death!" Almost at the same time the words left his mouth, his eyes widened in anger. His two dark pupils were immediately covered by a dense golden color.

"Master, this bastard wants to commit suicide!" Long Jun said anxiously.

"Suicide?"

Tang Huan sneered, "If I don't let it die, it won't die even if it wants to!"

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