Chen Shichong's body was slashed into a bloody mess by countless streaks of Yinglong Sword light and dragon claws. As he murmured to himself, his body gradually became translucent, appearing to onlookers as a bloody glow. Then it abruptly surged, and a blood-colored streak of sword light shot skyward, snapping through several obstructing Yinglong Longswords with sharp cracks as it tried to escape the Yinglong Sword net.
"Futile."
With a contemptuous smile from Qian Yuhuang, twelve Yinglong Longswords interwove and closed around him, forming a two-layered Brown Earth Light Wheel of flowing radiance. It forcibly bore down on the sword light Chen Shichong had become, nearly bending that blood-red streak in half.
No wonder Qian Yuhuang dared boast that he could fight a Perfection Supreme. Though he was still in the Dao Ling Realm, this technique of transforming twelve Yinglong Longswords into a light wheel Dharma Form truly qualified him to battle a Perfection Supreme.
Seeing this, Qian Cangzi was also deeply shocked, marveling that the abilities of the Sacred Land's younger generation were already beyond his own.
"Send him a voice transmission telling him to come, and you can live."
Mu Bai was the one Qian Yuhuang wanted! How could Qian Yuhuang have forgotten Mu Bai and Chen Shichong's great battle at the Li Dragon Tribe's sacred mountain cultivation grounds? The man fighting him to the death now had an extremely close relationship with Mu Bai.
"Our battle to the death isn't decided yet. As someone he defeated before, you aren't qualified to fight him."
Chen Shichong's furious, resolute voice came from an unknown direction. Qian Yuhuang was instantly enraged, while Qian Cangzi was startled.
"Watch out!"
Just as Qian Cangzi cried out in alarm, countless blood-red streaks of sword light shot from the turbulent void. Chen Shichong had