Rujie swallowed.
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"Senior, let's calm down a little. Holy Son Chen is tough as nails. He hasn't even cried for help yet."
Si Youyou stared at the spatial ripples and suddenly spoke.
"There's thunder."
Everyone looked over at once.
Inside the sealed world.
Chen Changqing lowered his head as lightning streamed down his arm and into the Heavenly Thunder Sword.
When Jian Chen saw the sword phantom press down another three inches, his voice turned hoarse.
"You can't hold on anymore."
Chen Changqing said nothing.
He was waiting.
Waiting for Jian Chen to push this sword technique to its absolute limit.
The True Immortal Sword Technique truly was powerful.
So powerful that even four incarnations working together struggled against it.
But the stronger a technique was, the more it feared having its circulation interrupted.
Especially Jian Chen's state of forcing the Seven Swords into his body and activating them by brute force.
Every time Sword Qi made a full circuit through his body, there was a point of transition.
When Chen Changqing had been beaten back earlier, he had not been able to see it clearly.
After breaking through, he had finally caught it.
It was at the very instant the sword chime in Jian Chen's chest changed breath.
Chen Changqing abruptly raised his head.
"Now."
The Immortal-Burying Zither incarnation fiercely plucked its strings.
The zither sound no longer spread outward. It condensed directly into a single thread and stabbed toward Jian Chen's chest.
Jian Chen's expression changed.
"You dare!"
The sword phantom of Sword Immortal Descends to Earth trembled slightly.
Just once.
That single tremor was all Chen Changqing needed.
The Mountain-River Heaven-Suppressing Seal incarnation brought its palms together,