Chapter 990: Dragon Seat's Fierce Might
came from every corner of the prison, mingled with defiant roars.>This city isn't too dangerous, just be careful of those patrolling Immortal Guard.I still have some things to do. I'll go find Brother...Chen Lie didn't know what was in Lu Ye's hand, but he sensed a very dangerous aura from that spherical object.
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As soon as the words left his mouth, he had already pounced in front of Lu Ye. A surge of spiritual energy enveloped him as he unleashed a punch.
Although he was elderly, as a cultivator of the physical body, his strength should not be underestimated. This punch was a full-force blast, confident that Lu Yiyey was completely unable to resist as a True Lake Fifth Layer Realm expert.
As he punched, his other hand reached out to grab the orb, intending to seize it.
As a flash of blade light descended, Chen Lie channeled his blood and spiritual energy to protect himself, standing firm without dodging or retreating.
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What is the meaning of this mysterious text
Have you heard that Lu Yiye doesn't have any armor, and that kind of armor... is unheard of.
What chilled me even more was that Lu Yiye, clad in scale armor, still carried an eighteen-foot long saber. The blade of the saber resembled bamboo joints, with a node every foot.
The long knife held in hand, with an overwhelming aura of ferocity that permeated the air, like a ferocious ancient beast awakened.
At that instant, the hearts of all cultivators without spiritual power involuntarily grew cold.
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"Whew..." A heavy sigh echoed out, a visible stream of air billowing from the sides of the angular horned helmet and swirling into white mist.
The long sword was raised high at his side and swung with force, as if swatting away flies.
A flash of blade light passed through the air, and Chen Jia's entourage of spirit cultivators stiffened instantly. Even Elder Chen Tianhu was among them!
In the blink of an eye, I crouched slightly, my blade tip pointing upwards, and strode through those stiffly formed cultivators.
A gust of wind whipped through the crowd, stirring their rigid bodies. Unnaturally, everyone's lower halves slid upward, exposing smooth, severed upper torsos from which blood spurted into the sky.
A wolf enters the flock of sheep.
Wherever it passed, there was carnage and bloodshed. "Kill me!" a roar of fury came from the front of the crowd.
From afar, the scene was both tragic and awe-inspiring.
In the guest hall, Wan Mo Ling and the other seven people stared dumbfounded at the sudden change.
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Chen Jia attacked with a dragon-shaped battle suit, drawing the attention of four out of ten cultivators with spiritual power. This instantly reduced the pressure on our side.
Xiang Yinghuan and Feng Yuechan each used their skills to kill the enemy who attacked them. Lin Yinshu's figure appeared and disappeared, but she didn't get any kills every time she made a move. With the combined strength of seven people, they managed to hold off the enemy for now.
"The situation is right!" Wan Mo Ling spoke, hurriedly stealing a glance towards the Chen family's side.
Since the situation ended, it hasn't been right. The spiritual energy suddenly turned to benefit us, something that no one had expected.
At this moment, there are more places that feel out of sync.
Logically speaking, facing Xiang Ying who now wears the Dragon Throne, even a cultivator like Chen Tianhui would inevitably feel a chill in their heart.thin the vein, spirit jade clustered together. Over countless millennia, it had been shaped by the surging seawater into all sorts of bizarre and wonderful forms. Harmless fish swam in and out of the...