"Wherever the sword points, move forward indomitably!"
The Tianlong Sword made waves again and collided with the Xuanyuan Broken Sword. At that moment, the light was bright and the world was bright. Countless people were looking at the sky and the top of the Qinghe Sect. It was a world-shattering battle.
On top of the Tianlong Sword, the dragon soul roared deafeningly. Jiang Chen's fusion of the ancient Dragon Soaring Technique made the Tianlong Sword even more at home. At this moment, the Tianlong Sword was like breaking out of a cocoon and turning into a butterfly, with layers of wrappings receding.
The layers of glitz revealed their most perfect side. The seal of the Craftsman God was also completely broken at this moment, and the original brilliance of the Tianlong Sword bloomed into the sky.
"roar--"
The sword soul of the Tianlong Sword is like a blue dragon rising out of the sea, shattering the sky, but the Xuanyuan Broken Sword has only one broken sword and no sword soul at all. Therefore, the final impact of the sword soul caused Xuanyuan Jie to be swallowed up by Jiang Chen's sword force in an instant.
Youth was shattered, and Xuanyuan Jie was cut down into the mortal world by Jiang Chen's sword.
Xuanyuan Jie let out a low roar and raged across the sky. Blood spurted out. His face was bloodless. He fell to the altar and knelt on one knee, completely losing his fighting power.
Jiang Chen held the Xuanyuan Broken Sword in his hand, and a terrifying divine dragon power burst out from his whole body. Both the Tianlong Sword and the Xuanyuan Broken Sword were trembling, but no one seemed to be afraid of the other. Xuanyuan Jie was defeated.
The defeat was quite miserable. The most important thing is that although Xuanyuan Broken Sword is powerful, it won at the critical moment. Tianlong Sword broke through the shackles of the seal, perfectly showing the horror of the sword soul.
"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and each generation becomes stronger than the last. Talented people emerge from generation to generation, and each leads the way for hundreds of years. I lost..."
Xuanyuan Jie gave a bitter smile. He was injured by Jiang Chen's sword soul and was already barely alive.
"Thank you for the gift of the sword, but I will kill the Qinghe Sect as well!"
"A gift of a sword? Haha, I'm afraid you can't take this sword away."
Xuanyuan Jie shook his head with a smile, but his eyes became extremely hot. He looked up to the east and saw a terrifying huge sword shadow traveling thousands of miles away.
Jiang Chen's pupils tightened. Before the sword arrived, the sword energy was already approaching his eyes. Although it was still thousands of miles away, this domineering aura forced him back a few steps.
"What a terrifying sword energy."
Jiang Chen secretly thought, above the void, there was a sword shadow of ten thousand feet, which seemed real or illusory. On top of the unparalleled sharp sword blade, an old man in dark green robes stood with his hands tied, bringing a huge oppressive force to the entire Qinghe Sect.
"You're here after all."
Xuanyuan Jie said lightly, seeming a little unhappy, looking at the old man in dark green robes above the void.
"It's okay if you die, but you can't throw away the sword."
The old man said coldly.
"Boy, bring me the broken sword, and I will let you go."
"What if I say no? I like this broken sword. This is my trophy. Why should I give it to you?"
Jiang Chen sneered and said, this guy is probably extremely extraordinary, and even he felt a little overwhelmed. But Jiang Chen would not let the duck he got fly.
"You are young and promising, and your future is formidable. But if you insist on refusing, I'm afraid I will take action. Haha."
The old man smiled lightly.
"Xuanyuan Mingyi, I want to see which one of you two can be better. Haha."
Xuanyuan Jie laughed and said, looking at Xuanyuan Mingyi, but he was filled with hatred.
"Xuanyuan Mingyi? Is it him? Isn't he Xuanyuan Jie's eldest brother? One of the two heroes of the Styx back then was him."
Li Xie looked solemn and said in an extremely low voice.
"Yes, Patriarch of Styx is the title of Xuanyuan Jie in his later period. When he was at his peak, there was an eldest brother named Xuanyuan Mingyi, who was the boss of the Stygian duo. It turns out that he is still alive."
Dan Feng couldn't help but nod. This should be considered a big event that could shock the entire Linhe Realm.
"The ancestor of Minghe, Xuanyuan Jie, has been defeated. I don't even know now whether Xuanyuan Mingyi can carry the weight of Linhe Realm."
Di Longhuai said with a wry smile. The successive defeats made them all extremely depressed. Jiang Chen's strength was really terrifying. He was invincible. This was their evaluation of Jiang Chen at this time. He was like a tower.
It is like an insurmountable mountain, and his true strength is only half a step to the level of God King.
"Don't worry, I'm not as useless as you. I can even throw away my ancestors' belongings."
Xuanyuan Mingyi said coldly, Xuanyuan Jie's expression changed greatly, but he just snorted coldly.
"Stop talking nonsense and take back the Xuanyuan Broken Sword first."
Jiang Chen looked at these two guys. They obviously had a close relationship, but he didn't want the other to get the Xuanyuan Broken Sword.
"I'm not interested in you two. I will destroy the Xuanyuan Broken Sword, and I will destroy the Qinghe Sect. If you leave now, I can pretend that nothing happened."
Jiang Chen said confidently.
"Hahaha, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Compared to Xue Liang, you are better than Xue Liang. It's a pity for that talented guy. Good boy, I won't tell you more. If you can defeat me, Xuanyuan Canjian
It’s yours.”
Xuanyuan Mingyi smiled instead of angry, shook his head and said.
"Do you know Xue Liang?"
Jiang Chen frowned, Xue Liang was one of his few friends, and they were sympathetic to each other. Xue Liang came from Forgotten Sword Tomb, Jiang Chen was unwilling to make enemies with Forgot Sword Tomb, otherwise it would make Xue Liang very embarrassed.
"Forget the Sword Tomb, the person who protects the Sword Tomb in this generation is me. Xue Liang, he can be regarded as my nephew."
"Well, I won't kill you!"
Jiang Chen smiled slightly, Wang Jian Tomb was the only major sect that did not pursue him in the beginning, largely because of Xue Liang, so Jiang Chen would not retaliate for kindness.
"Boy, I admire you very much, but appreciation is appreciation. You can't take away this Xuanyuan Broken Sword. This is something I have guarded for thousands of years at the Tomb of Forgotten Swords."
Xuanyuan Mingyi's eyes became hot, and his expression became more solemn. Being able to defeat Xuanyuan Jie shows that he is not simple. Xuanyuan Mingyi will not ignore Jiang Chen.
"Okay, then let's see what we can do."
Jiang Chen didn't squint his eyes. This Xuanyuan Mingyi didn't come for the Qinghe Sect, but for the Xuanyuan Broken Sword. He came from the Forgotten Sword Tomb. It wasn't difficult to explain, but he was also determined to get the Xuanyuan Broken Sword.
"It's okay, we can fight to make friends, so as not to damage our friendship. If we lose, I will turn around. If I win, I won't kill you, and I'll just take the Xuanyuan Broken Sword."
Xuanyuan Mingyi's tone surprised Jiang Chen. It seemed that Xuanyuan Jie knew it was Xuanyuan Mingyi, but he didn't feel any joy. It turned out that there was a reason. The relationship between the two was really hard to see through.
“It’s a deal!”
Jiang Chen took a step back and stood up with his sword drawn. This battle might be even more difficult than before.