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Chapter 343 Holy Sword Root Bone

Although Situ Dong is only a two-star Martial King, his strength is far less powerful than that of his elder brother Situ Xia.

However, the magical power he displayed at this time was so terrifying that even Jian Ming felt terrified.

If not, the main peak's formation has been improved by him, and it would be absolutely impossible to withstand this attack.

There was a loud bang.

Between the lightning and flint, the golden palm that was hundreds of feet long collided violently with the barrier, causing the entire main peak to tremble violently, as if a terrible earthquake had occurred.

Snap, snap, snap!

Immediately afterwards, huge cracks appeared above the barrier, spreading rapidly like a spider web.

"Yeah! I didn't expect that this barrier is quite strong, and it actually blocked my Golden Emperor's Palm."

Situ Dong couldn't help but be shocked.

As far as he knew, the Danjian Sect's mountain-protecting formation could not withstand the attack of the Tianying Realm Martial King.

Logically speaking, he only needs to use the Golden Emperor's Palm to easily break the barrier.

But he didn't expect that the defensive power of that barrier was much stronger than he imagined, and even his Golden Emperor's Palm could block it.

This was really beyond his expectation.

"What a pity! The defense of this barrier is just that. I only need to attack it one or two more times to break it."

Situ Dong couldn't help but sneered, his expression extremely disdainful.

Buzz!

The next moment, the mana in his body once again condensed into a golden palm, crushing towards the barrier.

"No! This barrier can't hold it anymore."

Jian Ming's face suddenly changed, and his eyes were full of despair.

Although, after he improved the Danjian Sect's mountain-protecting formation, its defensive power has been greatly improved.

It is difficult for a strong person below the Tianying realm to break it.

However, Situ Dong's strength is simply too strong.

He only needs to hit the barrier once more to break it completely.

At that time, the strong men of Danjian Sect will have no choice but to be slaughtered by Situ Dong.

"Situ Dong, don't be arrogant."

At this critical moment, a figure suddenly appeared above the barrier. Behind him, a purple sword light hundreds of feet long whizzed away and struck the golden palm.

This figure is clearly Sword Star.

There was a loud popping sound.

The next moment, the golden palm was split in half from the middle and disappeared into the void.

"Sword Star, is it you? How come you are so strong?"

Situ Dong's pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes fixed on Jian Xing, his eyes full of horror and disbelief.

You must know that since the foundation of Sword Star was seriously damaged hundreds of years ago, its strength has been reduced to ten percent.

Even a half-step Tianying realm expert can easily crush him.

But now, he easily defused his Golden Emperor Palm.

This is simply like a fantasy.

"Is it possible that your foundation has been restored?"

Even Situ Xia's body trembled suddenly, with terrifying murderous intent bursting out of his eyes.

He could sense that Jian Xing's cultivation level was only half a step to the Tianying realm, just like hundreds of years ago.

However, he already has the strength to leapfrog and challenge the Heavenly Infant Realm Martial King.

This kind of talent is really too terrifying.

If he is allowed to continue to grow, he will definitely have endless troubles.

"Jianxing, I didn't expect that a freak like you would recover one day!

It’s a pity that it’s already too late, you will be buried with the Danjian Sect today!”

Yang Zheng said coldly, looking at Jian Xing was like looking at a dead person.

Back then, Sword Star's light was so dazzling that he could be said to be the most heaven-defying prodigy in the history of the entire Huosang Domain.

Even in the Sword King Sect, there is no one who can compare with him.

For a while, the top leaders of the Sword King Sect even regarded Jian Xing as the biggest threat and wanted to strangle him in the cradle.

Otherwise, the Sword King Sect's dominance in the Huosang Domain will one day be shaken by the Sword Star.

However, just when they were about to eradicate Jianxing, Jianxing suddenly encountered an accident, and his foundation was severely damaged, and he became a useless person from then on.

Therefore, the Sword King Sect was too lazy to send anyone to kill him.

However, what Yang Zheng never expected was that after hundreds of years, the foundation of Sword Star would actually be restored again.

This also made Yang Zheng immediately have murderous thoughts towards Jianxing.

This time, he must not be able to let Jianxing survive.

"Yang Zheng, our Danjian Sect has always been in conflict with your Sword King Sect, but why are you doing this?"

Jian Xing's eyes couldn't help but blazing anger bursting out, and he said with an extremely unwilling expression.

Although his foundation has been completely restored, he is still vulnerable to a Nine-Star Martial King like Yang Zheng.

There is no way, the gap between their cultivation levels is too huge.

However, he could not figure out why the Danjian Sect wanted to destroy the Sword King Sect because they had always had no grievances against them.

"Hmph! Our Sword King Sect does not need any reason for our actions. If we want to blame you, I can only blame you for being too weak. You will die."

Yang Zheng's expression became extremely ferocious, and his tone was extremely strong and domineering.

Buzz!

The next moment, a soul-trembling aura filled the air from Yang Zheng's body.

Even Situ Xia couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and felt his scalp numb.

Although he is a five-star martial king, he doesn't have any confidence that he can resist Yang Zheng.

This is also the terrifying part of the Nine-Star Martial King.

If the Sword King Sect really wants to destroy their Dragon Suppressing Sect, they only need to send Yang Zheng alone.

"Yang Zheng, if my cultivation level is the same as yours, I will kill you like a dog. However, even if I die today, I will make you pay a heavy price. Let me use the bones of the Holy Sword."

Jian Xing's eyes became extremely blood-red, and a golden divine sword suddenly emerged from behind him, roaring towards Yang Zheng at an extremely fast speed.

"What? Is this the legendary holy bone?"

Yang Tian's pupils suddenly shrank, and his face became uglier than a dead person.

In all his life, this was the first time he saw someone awakening the holy root.

And this person actually comes from a rubbish sect like Danjian Sect.

How did he accept this?

"After many years, the bones of the Holy Sword have finally reappeared in the world!"

"It's a pity that in the face of absolute power, even the strongest bones are useless."

Both Situ Xia and Situ Dong couldn't help laughing, looking like they were gloating at each other's misfortune.

Back then, Jianxing was the one who quickly rose to prominence and swept through all the geniuses in the Huosang Domain with the help of the Holy Sword.

It's a pity that compared to Yang Zheng's, his cultivation level is really far behind.

Even if he possesses the Holy Sword Root and Bone, he cannot change his fate of being crushed to death by Yang Zheng.

"The mantis' arm is like a chariot."

Yang Zheng smiled coldly and waved his right hand casually, and a terrifying sword light roared out and slashed towards the holy sword.

Snap, snap, snap.

The next moment, huge cracks appeared above the holy sword, as if it would collapse at any time.

And blood spurted out of Jian Xing's mouth, and his whole person looked depressed.

"Alas! My cultivation level is still too weak. If I could step into the Heavenly Infant Realm, it wouldn't be like this. This is because God wants to destroy our Danjian Sect!"

Jian Xing couldn't help but sigh, his eyes full of unwillingness and despair.

"Haha! Hahaha! Jianxing, I want to see who can save your Danjian Sect today and break it for me."

At this moment, Situ Dong suddenly laughed ferociously, with a strong hint of teasing at the corners of his mouth.

There was a loud bang.

The next moment, a purple-gold spear flew out of his body and stabbed hard on the barrier of the main peak, causing it to explode instantly.

"No! The barrier is broken."

"It's over! We're dead."

The elders and disciples of Danjian Sect all looked extremely desperate.

hold head high!

At this moment, a huge black shadow suddenly flew towards everyone at an extremely fast speed.

Surprisingly, it’s Xiao Hei.

"Master Ye Chen, it's Master Ye Chen, he's back."

Everyone's eyes were fixed on a young man in white on Xiao Hei's back, with an extremely excited look on his face.


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