Mystic Dragon Sea Suppression, Thunder Tribulation Descends!

"Unfortunately, you won't live to see it." Lu Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his gaze icy. Forcing up his true essence, he was about to strike while his foe was down and finish him off!

But just then—

"Lu Chen! Die!"

From the flank, a streak of azure sword light brimming with venomous resentment and madness tore through the thin soul mist, piercing toward Lu Chen's back with several times its previous speed and power!

It was Ye Qingxuan!

Seeing Ghost Envoy severely wounded, he was both shocked and enraged. He knew that if he did not risk his life today, there would be no peaceful end to this.

He bit through the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of essence blood onto his sword. At the same time, he drove with all his might the strand of death qi he had gained through his bargain with Ghost Envoy, unleashing a life-or-death sword strike!

"Azure Underworld Blood Burning: Soul-Slaying Deathstroke!"

This sword burned essence blood and fused with death qi. Its power had faintly reached the threshold of the mid-stage of Supernatural Power, and it was unbelievably swift. Its timing was impeccable—just as Lu Chen's old strength had faded and his new strength had yet to arise, with his attention fixed on Ghost Envoy!

Before the sword even arrived, its peerlessly sharp sword intent, capable of annihilating souls, sent a chill down Lu Chen's back!

"Watch out!" Yun Qingyue cried out from afar, but it was already too late for her to intervene.

At that critical moment, Lu Chen's battle instincts erupted. Without time to turn fully around, his Wind God Wings beat fiercely to one side, forcibly shifting him half a foot sideways. At the same time, he gathered every last trace