CHAPTER 821: CHAPTER 821: IT’S YOUR TURN

"Boom!"

In the sky, two giant dragons fiercely collided with each other.

An earth-shattering sound echoed through the space.

The two giant dragons began to fight ferociously.

Mouths, claws, and even their tails clashed relentlessly.

Engaged in the most primitive form of close combat!

With each clash, chunks of flesh were torn off, dissipating into spiritual energy.

Although other parts had spiritual energy replenishment,

the flesh formed by spiritual power gradually faded.

In just two breaths of time, the two dragons had determined a victor.

The crimson dragon had completely dissipated.

While the blue-gold dragon remained clearly visible!

"How is this possible?!"

Gongye Liangcai, Han Xiu, and Lu Xuefeng’s eyes widened in disbelief, as if they’d seen a ghost.

In their perception, Ling Chen’s strike was not as powerful as Qin Jian’s.

However, the result was completely contrary to their expectations.

"How did he do it?"

Jiang Xiaoman looked utterly amazed.

"Brother, you really did it!"

Ling Wu’s beautiful eyes showed intense delight.

She knew Ling Chen always had a certain level of confidence.

But she never thought Ling Chen’s attack would dominate?

"No, no, that’s impossible! How could it be?"

Qin Jian couldn’t believe what was unfolding before his eyes.

He, a grand eleven-star emperor, was defeated by a nine-star emperor?

"Roar!"

After the blue-gold dragon defeated the crimson dragon, it roared to the sky as if announcing to the world it was the king.

Then, its claws danced and rushed towards Qin Jian.

Hearing the dragon’s roar, Qin Jian finally reacted.

This was no time to be in a daze.

He still needed to deal with Ling Chen’s attack!

"Whoosh!"

Spiritual power surged crazily from within Qin Jian’s body.

He quickly executed a movement technique, turning into an arc and rushing in another direction.

Even though the blue-gold dragon had expended a lot of energy, it was still not something he could easily handle.

He was using a top-grade body technique Emperor Spirit Technique.

But he hadn’t gotten far when the blue-gold dragon pursued him.

No matter how he changed direction, the blue-gold dragon followed him like a shadow!

"Is this an Emperor Spirit Technique?"

Gongye Liangcai said, trembling.

Even a top-grade Emperor Spirit Technique level attack only sustains a spirit beast for five breaths.

Just the battle between the blue-gold dragon and the crimson dragon took two breaths.

Adding the time the blue-gold dragon chased Qin Jian, it far exceeded five breaths.

Yet, the blue-gold dragon’s spirit remained intact.

It completely surpassed their understanding.

Jiang Xiaoman, Ling Wu, Lu Xuefeng, and Han Xiu were all dumbfounded.

They had never seen such a strange spirit art.

"Let’s fight!"

Feeling the terrifying blue-gold dragon, Qin Jian stopped fleeing.

The blue-gold dragon’s speed had reached a terrifying level.

Even exerting all his strength using a top-grade body technique Emperor Spirit Technique, he couldn’t escape.

The crimson spiritual power frantically condensed into layers of spiritual power defenses in front of him, and simultaneously, world power and Sword Dao were added.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

As soon as he finished setting up his defenses, the blue-gold dragon suddenly descended, slamming into his spiritual power defenses.

Upon contact, the layers of spiritual power defenses shattered instantaneously.

Finally, carrying overwhelming might, the blue-gold dragon crashed into his protective spiritual power.

"Boom!"

The blue-gold dragon exploded entirely and dissipated.

But its terrifying power still radiated outward.

"Crack!"

Cracks spread from the protective spiritual power like a cobweb.

Finally, with a "bang", it shattered into dazzling lights and dissipated.

The residual power still hit the longsword Qin Jian held in front of him.

"Clang!"

The sound of metal clashing resonated.

The black longsword slammed into Qin Jian’s chest.

"Bang!"

Qin Jian’s body flew backward, traveling hundreds of meters, and landed outside the city.

"Pfft!"

In mid-air, Qin Jian spat out blood.

He was severely injured.

Outside the city, the night wind worsened his wounds.

Looking at Qin Jian lying motionless over a hundred meters away, Gongye Liangcai and others were completely dumbfounded.

A nine-star emperor defeated an eleven-star emperor with one strike?

This was terrifying!

They couldn’t help but swallow nervously.

They were not much stronger than Qin Jian.

Ling Chen defeated Qin Jian so swiftly; they probably weren’t a match for him either.

No wonder Ling Chen dared to face Qin Jian; he possessed such terrifying means!

"You dare to call yourself an eleven-star emperor?"

Ling Chen sneered.

He seemed to have foreseen this scene.

Although Qin Jian’s strength was about three levels higher in world power,

his methods were superior enough to exceed that.

The Green Lotus Bloodline was enough to compensate for one level of world power.

The mysterious energy from the Mystic Sword could also deplete the opponent’s power by one level of world power.

Moreover, the Mystic Sword already matched the level of Emperor Spirit Weapons.

Compensating for one level of world power was ordinary.

Additionally, Ling Chen’s sixth move from the Green Lotus Sword Manual, the Green Lotus Dragon Transformation, inherently surpassed conventional top-grade Emperor Spirit Techniques.

So, the battle’s outcome was not out of Ling Chen’s expectations.

"Whoosh!"

Ling Chen moved, heading outside the city directly.

Soon, Ling Chen came back carrying Qin Jian.

At this time, Qin Jian’s clothing on his chest was completely torn.

A clear sword mark was imprinted on Qin Jian’s chest.

Qin Jian’s chest was sunken in.

All his ribs were shattered.

Though heavily injured, the vital points were unharmed.

With a single Healing Holy Medicine, Qin Jian would be lively in a few days.

"Wake up!"

Ling Chen immobilized Qin Jian with spiritual power.

Then, with both hands, he started slapping him, "slap, slap, slap".

Instantly, Qin Jian’s face swelled up like a pig’s head.

Watching Ling Chen’s brutal methods, Gongye Liangcai and the others trembled.

The slaps worked effectively; soon, Qin Jian regained consciousness.

"I provoked you, and so what?"

Ling Chen stared at Qin Jian, curling his lips.

Feeling the pain on his chest and face, Qin Jian quickly realized what was happening.

"Young Master Ling, I was wrong!"

Immediately, Qin Jian pleaded for mercy.

During his unconscious state, Ling Chen had already sealed his cultivation with spiritual power.

At this moment, he had no way to resist.

"Wrong?"

Ling Chen sneered, "You say it so lightly. Trying to kill me, you think an apology will spare you?"

"Young Master Ling, spare me! I’ll agree to any condition you have!"

Qin Jian was on the verge of wetting himself in fear.

Obviously, Ling Chen’s words meant he intended to take his life!

"Alright!"

Ling Chen grinned brightly, "Then you can go die!"

"Wait!"

Qin Jian’s body trembled incessantly, "Young Master Ling, please spare my life! I’m the top of the young generation in the Eight Great Families’ Qin Family. Killing me won’t do you any good. I am willing to serve you!"

To survive, being a servant is insignificant?

"Sorry, you’re unworthy!"

Ling Chen smiled slightly.

"Boom!"

Then, Ling Chen directly detonated the spiritual power left inside Qin Jian.

Qin Jian’s head exploded like a watermelon.

The Divine Soul perished, the cultivator died!

Yet, the treasures inside Qin Jian’s internal world, Ling Chen certainly wouldn’t waste.

Of course, there was no time to deal with this matter now.

Ling Chen cast his gaze at Gongye Liangcai and the others in the distance.

"Now it’s your turn!"

Ling Chen smiled gently.

This gentle smile, in the eyes of Gongye Liangcai and the others, seemed like the smile of a demon.

The three unconsciously retreated several dozen meters.

Their faces were as pale as paper!