1277: C1277 Despair

C1277 Despair

"Of course you're not from the Dongfang Alliance." A familiar voice sounded. It was Yang Xuan. Yun Batian opened his eyes and saw Yang Xuan standing beside him and the mysterious man. Golden flames were rising from all over his body. Not far away, the black dragon that had just swallowed Yang Xuan had completely shattered. After that, it disappeared without a trace.2

In Yang Xuan's hand, the Black Dragon Horn was tightly held in his hand. A golden Sword Qi was blinking on the blade of the sword. The Sword Qi shot out from the blade and cut off the mysterious man's arm. The mysterious man instantly felt pain, and his face couldn't help but twist.

Under the splashing of blood, Yun Batian's facial expression turned into one of shock, but soon after, it turned into a wild joy.

"After all, the people of Dongfang Alliance can't do such a thing, don't you agree?" Yang Xuan's voice was cold, causing people to shiver. "Zhan family, Zhan Canglang."

"Hehehehe." The mysterious man suddenly started laughing wildly, as if he didn't care that Yang Xuan had recognized him, and that the black dragon didn't cause any harm to Yang Xuan.

In fact, the moment Yang Xuan was swallowed by the black dragon... He was the leader of the Zhan family, Zhan Canglang, who was stabbed in the chest by Yang Xuan half a year ago. He was also the leader of the Devil Slayer Team.

However, Zhan Canglang had already died on that day. He didn't know why he was resurrected today. Yang Xuan found that Zhan Canglang's current condition was extremely strange. Although his body was still emitting the aura of death, for some reason, his soul had yet to dissipate. Yang Xuan had seen such a situation before. It was the first Sovereign that Yang Xuan had encountered that had reached the Ninth Stage, Xingyun.

However, compared to Xingyun's current condition, Zhan Canglang's current condition was slightly different. However, Yang Xuan couldn't tell where the difference was.

Zhan Canglang was still standing where he was with a smile on his face. Combined with his pale face and red lips, it looks very strange. The arm that was cut off by Yang Xuan fell to the ground, but there was no blood flowing out from the wound. The muscles in the wound were greyish-white. From the wound on the arm, one could see the white bones. It was especially terrifying.

"Do you think... you can kill me?" Zhan Canglang howled hysterically. His voice was like a landslide, like a tsunami, and it was somewhat deafening.

He saw Zhan Canglang, who had started to go crazy. Yang Xuan and Yun Batian both took a few steps back at the same time. After Zhan Canglang finished screaming, he suddenly jumped up. He threw himself at Yang Xuan. After losing one of his arms, he waved his remaining arm and pointed it at Yang Xuan's face with the force of thunder.

Yang Xuan raised his sword and blocked Zhan Canglang's claw, which made Yang Xuan's arm numb. He stepped on the ground and drew backwards, leaving a deep and long ravine on the ground.

Just as Zhan Canglang finished his attack, another attack was launched, causing Yang Xuan's face to turn ugly. Yun Batian saw what happened and rushed into the battle circle, forcing Zhan Canglang to retreat.

Although the two of them had not fought many times, because the number of times they had fought was almost the same, their coordination was very good.

Yang Xuan and Yun Batian alternated between each other to meet Zhan Canglang. His moves were bold and powerful, without any skill to speak of. Every move he made was aimed straight at his face.

If it was during normal days, this kind of move would be like a child playing house to the two of them. They could easily dodge it. However, after facing Zhan Canglang, the two of them could only deal with him in a panic.

Zhan Canglang's attack was extremely fast, and each of his moves was extremely powerful. Even though Yang Xuan and Yun Batian's combat skills were top-notch, they still couldn't gain any advantage in front of Zhan Canglang. Or, it could be said that their combat skills were useless in front of Zhan Canglang.

After a while, both of them were actually suppressed by Zhan Canglang to the point that they could not breathe.

The two of them could not help but become anxious, even though they were facing Zhan Canglang's violent attack. The two of them could still hold on for a short period of time, but they could not hold on for long. If they didn't think of a way to break it, they would only end up dying in Zhan Canglang's hands.

"Mr Yang, can you think of a way?" After a round of attacks, Yang Xuan took a few steps back. Yun Batian immediately stepped forward and faced Zhan Canglang's palm. This gave Yang Xuan a chance to catch his breath. At the same time, he shouted at Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan's face darkened. Of course, he knew what would happen to both of them if they didn't break the formation. However, during the time they were fighting just now, his mind was spinning rapidly, and he still couldn't come up with any good ideas.

"This is definitely not Zhan Canglang." Yang Xuan said to Yun Batian with a solemn expression, "Or, this is not the original Zhan Canglang."

When he faced Zhan Canglang previously, Zhan Canglang's strength was absolutely different from what it was now. If Zhan Canglang had this kind of strength back then, Yang Xuan would definitely not be a match for him.

The battle had been going on for twelve hours, but it still showed no signs of stopping. On the vast golden desert, or the footprints left behind by Yang Xuan and Yun Batian. There were also the marks left by the Sword Qi when the two of them fought back, and the marks left by Zhan Canglang when he attacked.

The sand, which was originally flat due to the storm, was now devastated.

In these six hours, Yun Batian had exhausted himself several times. It was all thanks to Yang Xuan's help that he was able to recover. Even though he had the spiritual bead, the two high rank cultivation techniques, and the powerful physical strength brought by the Dragon Soul Spell, Yang Xuan, who had never run out of fuel, had to rest midway.

However, Zhan Canglang, who kept attacking the two of them, was still in a very energetic state. He didn't even show any signs of fatigue.

"Is this a mad dog?" Yun Batian cursed angrily, but his voice wasn't as loud as before. This battle started from the sun in the sky until the moon rose. He still had no intention of stopping. However, Yun Batian had already fallen into a vicious cycle. Although Yang Xuan was able to hold on every time, this gave Yun Batian some time to catch his breath. However, every time Yun Batian recovered, the time he could hold on was getting shorter and shorter.

After all, muscles would tire. Before he completely relaxed, the upper limit of recovery would gradually decrease. If Zhan Canglang still couldn't be exhausted to death, he would wait until Yun Batian couldn't recover. The battle would come to an end.

Therefore, their mood became heavier and heavier, but until now... Yang Xuan still had no idea what to do. It wasn't that he couldn't solve the problem of Zhan Canglang, but that he needed time to prepare these measures. Zhan Canglang wouldn't give him that much time.

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