Xia Jiulong was infuriated. He looked at the dagger in Ye Qinghan's hand, his eyes burning with anger.
Ye Qinghan casually waved the dagger and said gloomily, "I don't know which piece of trash tried to assassinate me last time, but he actually left this dagger behind. The quality is not bad. I don't have any suitable weapons, so I used this to fight the Crown Prince. I hope I didn't disgrace the Crown Prince's status."
Huhuhu!
Xia Jiulong's breathing was rapid and unstable. No matter how strong his Dao Heart was, it was still unstable. After all, Ye Qinghan's words were too infuriating.
"You can be arrogant for now and enjoy your mouth. We'll talk again if you can stand up after three moves." Xia Jiulong's anger surged. His murderous aura shrouded the sky. The Nine Dragons Fan imprisoned Ye Qinghan in all directions, making it impossible for him to escape.
Whoosh!
Xia Jiulong gathered his power. In the clear sky, billions of stars appeared. It was especially dazzling. He held the Nine Dragons Fan in his hand. A row of tiny spikes appeared at the tail of the fan. This weapon was specially used to kill the soul. It contained a profound mystery. Once hit, the enemy would lose more than half of their vitality!
Ye Qinghan took a deep breath. He did not dare to think too much. When fighting Xia Jiulong, the slightest mistake would mean certain death!
Boom! Boom!
The sacred blood in Ye Qinghan's body surged like a stampede of ten thousand horses. The dagger in his hand was only the length of two chopsticks. Compared to Ye Qinghan's Berserk Mode, it was too delicate. He couldn't bring out his peak state, let alone unleash his aura.
"How should I fight this battle?"
Ye Qinghan's eyes were like lightning. He stared at Xia Jiulong, who was gathering his power. Although there were only three moves, and it sounded simple, if they really fought, it could be over in one move! Without a foolproof plan, he would be lying here today.
"I can't let him unleash his peak strength. I have to force him to attack. He can only unleash 50% of his strength. After three moves, I might be able to survive!"
Ye Qinghan's eyes flashed coldly. He charged at Xia Jiulong as if he did not care about his life. He drew his sword and stabbed forward. He was as fast as lightning!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan's sword drew out three sword flowers, forming a triangular shape. The sharp sword Qi was filled with ruthlessness and killing intent. It was like flowing clouds and flowing water, ethereal and light, adding a sense of dominance and coldness. This sword contained the Solitary Sword Dao, the modified version of the Green Lotus Sword Song. It also contained Ye Qinghan's own comprehension, the essence of the boundless sword dao in the land of the nine prefectures, the momentum of the sword not returning, and the violent and domineering nature of the sword not returning.
So many powerful sword moves fused together to form a nondescript sword style, making people unable to discern its origin.
That one sword strike triggered the Homage of Ten Thousand Swords. The divine swords of countless people on the ground trembled involuntarily, as if they wanted to fly into the sky.
The Eternal Sword Dao Saint's eyes were filled with surprise. When Ye Qinghan's sword move had just been released, he had sensed something unusual. He could also feel that Ye Qinghan's sword move had the overbearing saber technique and the momentum of a grand opening and closing. However, his talent in the Sword Dao was enough to make him his personal disciple! But why would such a person learn saber techniques instead of the Sword Dao?
In the blink of an eye, the moment Ye Qinghan released his sword move, Xia Jiulong felt a sense of danger. He did not have time to accumulate power, but he had already gathered seventy percent of his strength and borrowed the power of countless stars. The explosion was enough to destroy everything within a thousand miles!
"Astral Art, Lightless Stars, Silent Destruction!"
Xia Jiulong attacked with moves after the thirtieth move of the Astral Art. The shock wave and light made people unable to open their eyes. Although they were separated by a barrier, they could still feel the terrifying mystery of destruction.
Boom!
Xia Jiulong held the Nine Dragons Fan in his hand and swung it forward. He poured out all his divine power and borrowed power like a flood, covering the place where Ye Qinghan was.
Xia Jiulong did not want to give Ye Qinghan a chance. Even if he did not use his full strength, he used at least eighty percent of his peak strength. His aura was terrifying, making the Legendary experts of the major forces shudder. They had a new evaluation of his strength!
Whoosh!
A shock wave passed in front of Ye Qinghan. Ye Qinghan did not even have the chance to react. The shock wave passed by him, followed by an irresistible force that broke through his sword aura and crashed into his golden body.
Boom!
Ye Qinghan's body was thrown into the distance like a kite with a broken string. At this moment, all techniques were illusory. In the face of absolute power, everything was like a rotten ant that could not withstand a single blow! Even Fanyin's Ten Word Incantation could not borrow power!
Bang!
Ye Qinghan only felt his vision blur. His entire body lost consciousness in an instant. Then, he felt a heart-wrenching pain, including his soul and body. It was so painful that he lost all feeling in his entire body.
The powerful Holy Golden Body cracked and was covered in wounds. Holy blood dyed the sky red!
Bang!
Ye Qinghan did not dare to lie down. Relying on his willpower, he slammed his palm on the barrier. His body bounced up again. The Ruyi Bell and the Yin-Yang Mysterious Record produced a violent rebound, causing his golden body to fester and become a bloody mess.
Whoosh — — —
Ye Qinghan directly threw out the short sword. It turned into a bolt of lightning, drawing out the origin of lightning. The peak of the firmament was instantly filled with lightning and thunder. Dark clouds covered the sky, obscuring the stars and dimming the sun and moon! Boom!
Boom! Boom!
Ye Qinghan attacked like a raging bear. His elbows and knees became his strongest divine weapons. His body was slightly bent as he followed behind the short sword and smashed towards Xia Jiulong!
Xia Jiulong did not expect Ye Qinghan to resist and even attack first. He sneered and said, "Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish!"
"The profound meaning of the Astral Arts, the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, manifest in my body. In my name, destroy!"
Boom!
Xia Jiulong's figure moved like a bolt of lightning, traversing thousands of miles and tearing through the shackles. He opened his Nine Dragons Fan and formed a giant dragon that could devour the heavens. A solitary ray of dark light poured out from Xia Jiulong's mouth like a torrential flood and blasted towards Ye Qinghan. The dagger was actually shattered into dust by the dark light of destruction. Xia Jiulong then charged towards Ye Qinghan.
"It's over! He's dead for sure! "
Everyone shook their heads and sighed. Even the Eternal Saints shook their heads, indicating that the battle was over.
Emperor Ye and the others were dumbfounded. They did not expect Xia Jiulong to be so strong!
Woo woo woo — —
Suddenly, a strange flute sound rang through the sky, stirring up the sun, moon, and clouds. The destructive force formed by Xia Jiulong collapsed for no reason!
Everyone was shocked. They looked at Ye Qinghan and found that there was a flute in his hand. When he was about to die, he used his soul to play this flute. However, he found that there was a hidden force hidden in the flute. Under the impact of the terrifying airwaves, it directly exploded! It shattered Xia Jiulong's attack.
Xia Jiulong was dumbfounded. He did not expect his sure-kill attack to be broken in such a strange way!
The second move! There was only one move left. As long as Ye Qinghan withstood it, there was no need to fight this battle!
Xia Jiulong's mouth twitched. His murderous intent soared as he roared, "What bullshit demonic technique is this? It's all illusory in front of my Astral Arts!"
Boom boom boom!
Above the dome, the starlight tore through the darkness. Xia Jiulong was like the brightest star, gathering billions of starlight. The terrifying power made even the top experts of the Upper Level feel the aura of death!
This was already in the category of forbidden techniques! Even if Xia Jiulong used it, he would have to exhaust his life force origin!
Chess Venerate Saint wanted to stop him, but the Lord of Hell said, "Life and death are predestined. It's better for us not to interfere. Some things have already been formed. If we forcefully twist it, it will cause the order to collapse."
Chess Venerate Saint took a deep breath and finally let go of his hand.
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