The ringing of the sword was very harsh to the ears.
A dragonâs roar was added to the swordâs ringing sound.
Dragonâs might suppressing the area.
Sword spirit rampaging around.
Two types of power combined and created a dragon-looking sword spirit. Seeing how Fatty Lei was charging over once more, Murong Wanjian made a thought and shouted: âScram aside for me!â
With that shout, the true dragonâs sword spirit turned into a huge sword qi and clashed with the incoming attack.
âThis is a true dragonâs sword spirit?â
Xuanyuan Yiâs expression froze for a bit before his eyes turned solemn. He flipped his right hand and sword intent poured out like crazy. It all melded into his Giant Fault Sword before he made a thought, âHegemonic Sword Spirit, Xuanyuanâs slash!â
Blindman Liu started moving his fingers and an invisible force started strumming his Erhu. His body was suspended in the air in a sitting posture and the aura of an ancient devil surged out. His five fingers turned into skeletal bones before he started plucking the strings. He then said in a low deep voice: âLet me play a song for you all.â
His skeletal fingers moved and a huge sound wave blasted out.
Murong Bai and the others were dumbstruck once more.
They thought they were already somewhat perverted existences but it appears that they were only little kids compared to these guys. They were all thinking to themselves: âSo the bossâs brothers are all that strong?â
âNo way!â
âI need to be stronger as well, or else how can I keep following the boss around? If I donât die today, I will definitely cultivate with all I have. I need to reach the same height as them so that I can keep walking down the same path as the boss!â
This was something they all promised themselves.
The power that Fatty Lei exploded forth with gave them a strong mental impact.
Fatty Lei and his group had released their peak powers without holding anything back.
Their goal wasnât to kill Murong Wanjian anymore. Ever since the moment he released his true dragonâs bloodline powers, they knew that it was impossible to kill him. Therefore, their only goal now was to seriously wound him!
They were going to give him a serious injury before he can release his strongest powers!
The power of unity!
Fatty Leiâs Ancestral Demon Rift, which was filled with soul power shot toward the true dragonâs sword spirit.
Xuanyuan Yiâs Hegemonic sword spirit, Xuanyuan Slash, went for Murong Wanjian.
Blindman Liuâs ancient devil power was trying to break Murong Wanjianâs true dragonâs defense in order for Xuanyuan Slash to land.
Their cooperation can be said to have reached a supreme realm. This was the tacit understanding that they had cultivated with each other during the two plus years.
âSo strong!â
âVery strong!â
âWith this kind of combined power, even a Profound God 5th rank expert will be instantly killed! They are simply strong to the max!â Jingang exclaimed with excitement on his face. His fists were clenched and his eyes unblinkingly stared at Murong Wanjian like he was afraid to miss any details.
They didnât move nor did they have the ability to help.
They understood that the power they currently possessed could be ignored by Murong Wanjian.
Rushing over recklessly would actually cause unnecessary trouble to others, so the wisest choice was to do nothing.
Murong Wanjianâs expression revealed a hint of killing intent. The muscles at the corner of his eyes twitched a few times before he said in a dark tone: âTrash like you guys want to injure me?â
âTrue dragonâs bloodline, level 9!â
âTrue Dragonâs Rage!â
âRoar~!â
The true dragon coiled around Murong Wanjianâs body suddenly shot up into the sky. It flicked its huge tail and the entire sky seemed to darken a shade. It was very clear that the upper atmosphere couldnât handle its power because a harsh groaning sound could be heard.
Immediately after, there was a vicious look on the true dragonâs face. There was a flash of silver light before it dove down from the sky.
âLie down for me!â
âBoom~!â
âBoom~!â
The sky dimmed and the imperial city shook.
Dragonâs might had enveloped a radius of ten thousand kilometers. The lower life forms like animals didnât dare to breathe. The citizens of the city were crushed into prone positions and couldnât move. The entire populace of Shattered Sky City was basically awakened by this move.
The earth and the mountains shook. The sound of thunder kept rumbling throughout the horizon.
All those Profound God Sovereign experts were awoken by this.
But none of them made a move. Even Cang Tianlong merely leaped into the void and stood there quietly to watch. There was a smile of satisfaction on his face as he turned to Old Ancestor Starsea, âTell everyone not to interfere. This is the perfect time for Murong Wanjian to show his prowess. He has been cultivating all these years and rarely appears in the eyes of the people. Who wouldâve expected that an expert would appear before the heaven worshiping ceremony and let him test his powers on? This is precisely what I was looking for, hahahaâŠâ
Even Cang Tianlong wasnât clear on how strong Murong Wanjian was.
He was worried that Murong Wanjianâs powers wouldnât be able to attract the miraculous powers from the higher realms. Now, it seems that his worries were unwarranted. The power Murong Wanjian was releasing had greatly exceeded his estimates.
The most important point of all, this wasnât Murong Wanjianâs strongest power yet!
Above level nine was the tenth level, the true horrors of the true dragonâs bloodline.
If you added all nine of the early levels together, it still wouldnât be ten percent of the powers of the tenth level!
The tenth level was the true super strong power!
Old Ancestor Starsea nodded, âThe ninth level of the true dragonâs bloodline is already that strong. If itâs level 10, could it be that a true dragon descends?â
He didnât know.
Cang Tianlong also didnât know. He shook his head and said: âWe will know in about an hour. At that time, Murong Wanjian will definitely reveal the tenth level of his bloodline. And it wonât matter if a true dragon descends or not because we will be occupied with the miracle.â
Immediately after, Cang Tianlong chuckled: âBrother Starsea, thereâs nothing good to see here any more. We should head back and make some preparations. The start of the new day will also be the start of a new era for us, hahahaâŠâ
Old Ancestor Starsea couldnât help laughing as well.
Half a second later, the auras of those Profound God Sovereign experts disappeared from the void. They no longer bothered to watch the fight between Murong Wanjian and Fatty Leiâs group.
They all converged towards a place that had been built in Shattered Sky City for countless years. It might even be an altar dedicated to the heavens that appeared the moment the Tianxuan Continent came into being. Ten supreme Profound God Sovereign experts were standing in separate positions with their brows furrowed and their mouths reciting something silently.
Back to the imperial palace.
Fatty Leiâs Ancestral Demon Rift was blocked.
His body had recovered but his figure was being viciously stepped on by Murong Wanjian to the point that he couldnât move.
Blindman Liuâs fingers were broken. He had fainted in a pool of his own blood.
Xuanyuan Yiâs face was pale, and his Giant Fault Sword was unable to release its sword intent anymore. It now looked like a piece of rusty scrap iron without any power pulsing from it.
Defeated!
A very miserable defeat!
Murong Wanjian was filled with arrogance as he started laughing like crazy.