"The Flowing Cloud Sword is in your hands. You killed You Peng."
The burly figure lowered his gaze. He keenly spotted the Flowing Cloud Sword at Jiang Chuan's waist and gave a cold smile.
"You don't think killing You Peng means you can kill me, Wen Lingfeng, do you? Let me tell you: today, not only will you and Sun Yanfeng die, but Nandu City will be destroyed as well!"
Dragon Serpent Combined Attack Fifteen Hundred Forms!
Jiang Chuan raised his right arm high. The Utmost Firmness and Yang Power of the Sun and the Utmost Yin and Cold Power of the Taiyin transformed into a golden dragon and black snake, merging with his fist seal as they blasted toward Wen Lingfeng and the Golden-Winged Great Peng in the sky.
Roar!
Roar!
The golden dragon and black snake soared upward, evolving into fifteen hundred golden dragons and fifteen hundred black snakes. Carrying overwhelming divine might and Jiang Chuan's fury, they sought to annihilate Wen Lingfeng.
A thick bone staff appeared in Wen Lingfeng's hand.
The bone staff was crystalline as jade and flickered with a faint glow. Looking closely, one could see densely packed patterns branded within it. Some resembled Bi'an, some resembled White Tigers, and some resembled Qilins.
The entire bone staff seemed to have been forged from ten thousand demons, containing boundless immortal power.
With a swing of Wen Lingfeng's bone staff, even the heavens seemed unable to bear the weight, trembling without cease. The countless patterns upon it seemed to come alive, swallowing the Transcendent Factors between heaven and earth as they charged together at the golden dragon and black snake.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The fifteen hundred golden dragons and fifteen hundred black snakes exploded outright. Then, with its momentum unabated, the bone staff descended toward Jiang