Killing Spree! The Reborn Villain Crushes the Prestigious Clans! - Chapter 26:
Chapter 26: The Might of a Single Palm, Ancient Dragon Art Complete!
The Holy Son of Zixiao didn’t speak, but the lightning flickering all over his body had already shown his agreement with the plan.
“Shameless to the extreme!” Shen Ruyan shouted coldly. As she stared at Lin Feng and the Holy Son of Zixiao rushing toward her, the celestial sword in her hand slashed down in an instant. “Heaven and Earth Slash!”
A mighty and fierce sword light came crashing down at them, directly from above. The sword light carried countless strands of sword Qi that slashed toward them, powerful enough to make the heavens and earth lose their brilliance. After unleashing this strike, Shen Ruyan’s face turned slightly pale.
Seeing that sword strike, the Holy Son of Zixiao and Lin Feng’s expressions changed. As the top disciple of the Myriad Sword Immortal Sect, her strength was indeed formidable. At the very least, when facing either of them one-on-one, she would not fall into a disadvantage.
Lin Feng and the Holy Son of Zixiao exchanged glances and instantly understood each other’s thoughts. They had to eliminate Jiang Wang’s team first; otherwise, their chances of obtaining the treasure from the Thunder Pool would be slim to none.
After understanding this, the two of them immediately dodged the sword strike. However, since the distance was too close, although they managed to evade it, they still suffered some minor injuries.
But to them, minor wounds didn’t matter. Eliminating the threat of Jiang Wang was what mattered most.
The Holy Son of Zixiao formed hand seals with both hands. Lightning flashed in his eyes, and serpents of thunder coiled around his body. Thunder roared in the sky, illuminating the dark night.
Standing within the thunderclouds, the Holy Son of Zixiao remained unharmed by the surrounding lightning.
“Mad Thunder of the Nine Heavens, fall!”
With a roar, violet lightning crashed down toward Shen Ruyan, and he himself transformed into a bolt of lightning, rushing at her.
Lin Feng wasn’t to be outdone. With one step, a yellow glow lit up around his body. His muscles swelled, and his figure expanded against the wind, transforming directly into a giant. He raised his fist and slammed it down toward Shen Ruyan.
She stared intently at their combined assault.
The strength of the Holy Son of Zixiao and Lin Feng was comparable to her own. If it were just one of them, she could handle it. But with both attacking together, it became difficult for her to cope.
She glanced at Jiang Wang, who still hadn’t moved. Yet, the aura around him was becoming more and more solid.
It seemed… he still needed more time.
Taking a deep breath, Shen Ruyan stood with her sword in hand. Amidst the thunder, she looked extremely small and fragile.
Watching this scene, she appeared to have given up. Yet, from her chest, a dazzling white light suddenly shone forth.
Outside the ancient ruins, the eyes of the various supreme powerhouses were instantly drawn to this light.
The Sword Concubine instinctively turned to look. Her expression immediately changed.
In the image before her, her proud disciple was battling two Heaven’s Chosen alone and was now forced to activate the Sword Dao Immortal Bone within her body.
Staring intently, the Sword Concubine sneered, “What a domineering Ancient Body Sect. What a righteous Zixiao Holy Land. Bullying with numbers—exactly the kind of thing you lot would do!”
Hearing her mocking words, Lin Bayang didn’t get angry. Instead, he replied with a smile, “Why say that, Sect Master of the Sword Sect? Could it be your sect’s disciples have no allies?”
The Holy Master of Zixiao Holy Land remained expressionless and said calmly, “Since ancient times, cultivation has never been absolutely fair. Sect Master of the Sword Sect, instead of wasting time talking, you’d better pray your beloved disciple can endure this strike.”
The Sword Concubine said no more and kept her eyes fixed on the screen.
At that moment, the Holy Son of Zixiao’s Mad Thunder of the Nine Heavens had already descended above Shen Ruyan’s head. Lin Feng’s fist, carrying terrifying pressure, also smashed down toward her.
Finally, the white light within Shen Ruyan’s body faded, but sword light suddenly burst forth around her. Within the sword light was an extremely sharp sword intent.
Feeling the immense power contained in these sword lights, both the Holy Son of Zixiao and Lin Feng revealed shocked expressions.
Though they already knew Shen Ruyan was strong, they hadn’t expected her to be this difficult to deal with.
This technique’s power was already comparable to that of a Source Refinement Realm cultivator.
“No matter how strong you are, you’re still just one person! Do you really think you can resist attacks from both of us?”
Lin Feng roared. His fist fell even faster, carrying unstoppable force as it smashed down toward Shen Ruyan.
As the fist and lightning fell together, even though the sword light was fierce and the sword intent unmatched, faced with the joint attack of two Heaven’s Chosen, blood still spilled from the corner of Shen Ruyan’s mouth.
The burden of activating the Sword Dao Immortal Bone on her body was immense. Now, she was already nearing her limit.
Her body looked incredibly frail under the massive fist and the overwhelming thunder.
Seeing this, Lin Bayang couldn’t help but smile.
If Shen Ruyan was defeated, then Jiang Wang would be like a fish in a barrel!
He could already see that image clearly, and the corners of his lips curled into a grin.
However, in the very next second, his smile froze.
A giant dragon claw appeared out of nowhere, crushing Lin Feng’s fist with ease! The Holy Son of Zixiao’s Mad Thunder of the Nine Heavens was also seized by the dragon claw and then dissipated completely.
Seeing this, Lin Bayang and the Holy Master of Zixiao exchanged glances and saw confusion in each other’s eyes.
Even more bewildered were Lin Feng and the Holy Son of Zixiao.
Both had the same look of blank disbelief on their faces.
Could their attacks really be neutralized this easily?
Why didn’t they know that?
A cold and indifferent voice rang out, “You dare attack me while I’m cultivating? You’ve got some nerve.”
The moment that voice was heard, the faces of both the Holy Son of Zixiao and Lin Feng changed. They turned to look in its direction.
At some point, Jiang Wang had already awakened. A simple, ancient pressure radiated from his body. Behind him, a dragon phantom seemed solid, and its blood-colored dragon eyes locked fiercely onto them.
Hearing his voice, Shen Ruyan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
As the tension in her chest released, her face turned deathly pale, and she couldn’t help but cough up a mouthful of blood. Her aura weakened drastically.
Jiang Wang glanced at her, then reached out to support her to the ground.
Afterward, he looked toward Lin Feng and the Holy Son of Zixiao.
Meeting his gaze, the two didn’t hesitate and immediately turned to flee.
Jiang Wang’s eyes narrowed. In a flash, he appeared behind them.
His palm struck both of their backs simultaneously.
In the next moment, two bursts of blood sprayed out. The Holy Son of Zixiao and Lin Feng felt an unbearable, overbearing force surge into their bodies, making their internal organs ache to the extreme.
Only after vomiting blood did they feel slightly better.
Having endured the strike, they quickly tore through space and escaped into it.
“The next time we meet, I’ll let you taste the full power of the Ancient Dragon Art.”
Jiang Wang’s indifferent voice echoed behind them.
He didn’t bother chasing. Though he could definitely catch up, there was no need.
That palm strike alone would make them suffer for several days.
Moreover, Shen Ruyan was still injured—and injured for his sake. Jiang Wang wouldn’t stray far from her side.
He landed beside Shen Ruyan. Her face was terribly pale, and blood kept seeping from the corners of her mouth.
After examining her injuries, he found the most troublesome part was the toll from forcibly using the Immortal Bone. Her body simply couldn’t withstand it.
Unless one was a Heaven’s Chosen who specialized in body refinement, the physical body would be too weak to bear the burden brought by an Immortal Bone.
Only upon reaching the Supreme Realm would the physical body be strong enough to freely use an Immortal Bone without consequence.