C1284 Zhan Canglang Was Defeated
The huge sword descended from the sky with incredible speed. In the blink of an eye, it arrived above Zhan Canglang's head. This time, the confident look on Zhan Canglang's face finally disappeared, replaced by nervousness and surprise.1
Black lines even appeared wherever the huge blood-red sword passed. It was because the power of the sword was too terrifying, causing the surrounding space to collapse under this powerful force. The black lines were the spatial cracks that appeared after being crushed by the force.
Zhan Canglang knew that he couldn't dodge it, so he gritted his teeth. With a heroic expression, he jumped up and arrived in front of the huge sword. He waved his remaining arm at a high speed, and actually shattered the front part of the huge sword.
Yang Xuan and Yun Batian couldn't help but exclaim. He was still able to display such strength in such a desperate situation. * Hong Long...... * However, they were merely surprised. Apart from that, they didn't have any other emotions.
Because the broken part of the huge sword was just a drop in the bucket for Zhan Canglang.
The huge sword finally landed on Zhan Canglang's head. Zhan Canglang's body was under such a powerful force. Finally, it began to collapse. The flesh and blood that was originally attached to his bones began to fall off. As the huge sword exploded, Zhan Canglang's body was also instantly shattered.
Yang Xuan and Yun Batian hurriedly supported the spiritual shield to protect themselves. When the yellow sand finally dissipated, it was a huge depression. It was at least a hundred meters deep, and there was even a water source within. It gradually turned into a small pond.
At the place where the huge sword fell, a red figure was floating there. Yang Xuan took a few steps forward and came to the man's side. He asked in a low voice, "Senior, are you alright?"
The red figure was the weapon spirit of Pill Tower, Mong Ju'an. He was the one who reminded Yang Xuan that he could use 100,000 spirit stone or enough Spiritual Force to activate the Mong family's heroic spirit formation. Perhaps, he could deal with Zhan Canglang.
These heroic spirits were extremely powerful, but how much strength could they unleash? It all depended on how many Spiritual Force were injected into the formation. According to Mong Ju'an, the strongest state that this formation could achieve was... It was the strength of all heroic spirits that had reached the Ninth Stage. However, reaching such a level was undoubtedly an astronomical figure for Yang Xuan. Even just now, he had reached the level of three hundred Sixth Stage warriors. The amount of Spiritual Force needed was far greater than all the Spiritual Force that Yang Xuan could control right now.
The last time Yang Xuan used the Mong family's Heroic Spirit Formation, he had also used 100,000 spirit stone. However, that time was used to fight against the hundreds of pursuers from Blood Bat City, but this time, it was only used to deal with one person.
And at the last moment, Mong Ju'an realized that this formation was not enough to kill Zhan Canglang. Helpless, he used the huge sword he just used.
Seeing Yang Xuan's arrival, Mong Ju'an revealed a smile and said to Yang Xuan, "Fortunately, I did not fail the mission." After that, he disappeared from where he stood. Yang Xuan was shocked by this sudden movement. He quickly searched around with the Spiritual Force. Only then did he realize that Mong Ju'an had already returned to the Spirit Pagoda. He was currently in a state of deep sleep. Not only had that strike consumed a large amount of Spiritual Force, it had also almost drained all of Mong Ju'an's soul energy.
However, Mong Ju'an had now turned into an artifact spirit. Unlike ordinary souls, after the soul energy dissipated, it could slowly recover on its own. However, no one knew how long it would take for it to recover.
"Phew, I've finally gotten rid of him." Yun Batian let out a long sigh. Just now, he thought that he was going to die here today. He never thought that at the last moment, Mong Ju'an would suddenly appear and resolve the situation between the two of them.
Yang Xuan shook his head and stood next to the crater created by the huge sword. He said to Yun Batian, "No, it's not over yet."
“ Oh?" Yun Batian raised his eyebrows in confusion, but Yang Xuan waved his hand. A golden flame flew out from his hand and reached the bottom of the pool. It turned into a ring of fire. The ring of fire spiraled up slowly. Only then did Yun Batian realize that a faint shadow was running for its life. It flew up at an extremely fast speed.
However, Yang Xuan was already prepared for this. He quickly moved forward. * Hong Long...... * It was a soul. Judging from the aura emitted from its body... It should be the soul inside Zhan Canglang's body. After his body collapsed, he hid in the bottom of the pond. He wanted to hide it from everyone. However, Yang Xuan's psychic force was exceptionally sharp. Naturally, this soul couldn't escape Yang Xuan's Fiery Golden Eyes.
"Yang Xuan, what are you trying to do?" After the soul was grabbed by Yang Xuan, it started to struggle. Although its tone sounded very angry, panic had already emerged on its face.
Yang Xuan smiled. Golden flames were coiling around his arm. It formed a thin film that wrapped around the soul. Doing so would undoubtedly cut off his last path of survival. The Phoenix Heavenly Fire was extremely lethal to the soul. If the soul dared to rush out, the Phoenix Heavenly Fire's power would burn him into nothingness.
"You really aren't Zhan Canglang." Yang Xuan said faintly. The aura coming from the soul in front of him... It was totally different from the Qi coming from Zhan Canglang that Yang Xuan had seen before. This was a fluctuation that belonged to the deepest part of everyone's soul, unless they had experienced a tremendous change. Otherwise, it would never change.
"So what? Hurry up and let me go" The soul roared at Yang Xuan.
A cold light flashed in Yang Xuan's eyes. He exerted force in his hand. A wisp of Phoenix Heavenly Fire appeared in his hand and wrapped around the soul. Sensing the change in Yang Xuan's emotions, the soul couldn't help but become even more excited. "Yang Xuan, let me go now. I'll spare your life. Otherwise, the Zhan family will hunt you down to the ends of the earth. "
"Why didn't you think of the consequences when you attacked us?" Yang Xuan had already gotten the answer he wanted to know, and the fire in the Phoenix Heavenly Fire suddenly became stronger. It directly burned his soul into nothingness.
Yun Batian felt relieved when he saw the fierce expression on Yang Xuan's face.
At the same time, in a dark space, a man was sitting cross-legged and cultivating with his eyes closed.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of blood. It fell onto the ground. A thick killing intent flashed across his eyes as he shouted, "Yang Xuan, you killed my son and destroyed my Divine Clone! I will never be able to stand on the same side as you!"
His furious voice echoed in the spatial zone, as if the darkness was shaking because of it.
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