Chapter 829: The Dragon Sword, Killing the Golden Spirit Ancestor
"you……"
Ancestor Jin Ling was furious, but there was nothing he could do.
Chen Xuan's body was so strong that he felt powerless.
Facing Chen Xuan at this moment, Patriarch Jin Ling felt like he was facing an old monster in the God Transformation Stage.
That feeling of powerlessness made Old Ancestor Jin Ling grab at it like crazy!
"Daoyou, don't go too far!"
Ancestor Jin Ling looked angry.
Chen Xuan's eyes seemed calm, but under his urging, the one hundred and eight ancient dragon-subduing swords once again gathered into the giant Tiangang and Disha swords, and slashed towards the natal spirit puppet of the Golden Spirit Ancestor.
"Humph!"
After suffering a loss once, Patriarch Jin Ling never dared to be careless again.
With a thought, he put away his natal spirit puppet.
The next moment, he flipped his palm quickly.
A palm-sized flying sword emitting a pure and terrifying aura suddenly appeared in his hand.
hum!
The moment spiritual power was madly injected into the flying sword, the size of the flying sword suddenly increased.
In a moment, it turned into a huge black sword over twenty feet in size, quietly floating in the void.
The surface of the dark giant sword was covered with a crimson light, like essence and blood.
The terrifying sword energy spread rapidly on the surface of the dark giant sword like a hurricane.
Chen Xuan just glanced at the giant sword, and his expression changed slightly.
"Is this... a magical treasure?"
Chen Xuan said in surprise.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, you should also know that although the cultivation resources on our Cangwu grassland are somewhat scarce, it does not mean that I don't even have a decent Tongtian magic treasure in my hand."
"Haha, this all-powerful magical sword in my hand, the Dragon-Shocking Sword, is the treasure of our Golden Spirit Clan."
"On the Tongtian Lingbao list, it ranks around 290th."
"Haha, even if you have a very strong body, I'm afraid you would be powerless against this Dragon Shocking Sword, right?"
Ancestor Jin Ling continued to sneer.
As he spoke, the spiritual energy in his body was madly injected into the Jinglong Sword.
After a moment, a sharp sword sound came from the Jinglong Sword again.
"cut!"
Ancestor Jin Ling roared and pointed his finger in the distance.
In an instant, the sword energy on the Jinglong Sword was filled with power.
The giant sword flew towards Chen Xuan at a rapid speed.
"So strong!"
Chen Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank.
At this moment, even if he pushed his True Dragon Transformation to its full potential, he might not be able to withstand the attack of the Shocking Dragon Sword.
However, from beginning to end, Chen Xuan had no intention of using his physical strength to withstand the attack of the Jinglong Sword.
hum!
With a flip of his hand, the Yunlan Shield suddenly appeared in Chen Xuan's hand.
The moment the spiritual power was injected, the Yunlan Shield soared into the sky and turned into a shield several dozen feet in size, protecting Chen Xuan firmly underneath.
At this moment, the terrifying attack of the Jinglong Sword had already madly slashed down on the Yunlan Shield.
boom!
Another shrill noise was heard.
Although the Yunlan Shield took the attack of the Jinglong Sword head-on, the terrifying attack power of the Jinglong Sword was not completely dissipated.
Before Chen Xuan could counterattack, the second strike of the Jinglong Sword had already been madly chopped down.
boom!
This time, the real body of the Jinglong Sword fell from the sky.
When the heavy blow fell on the Yunlan Shield, a sharp cracking sound was suddenly heard from the Yunlan Shield.
Soon, a crack visible to the naked eye appeared on the surface of the Yunlan Shield.
"not good!"
Chen Xuan was shocked.
With a flip of his hand, the Xuanling Zhantian Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
At this moment, Chen Xuan injected a stream of pure spiritual power into the Xuanling Zhantian Sword without hesitation.
Soon, the Xuanling Zhantian Sword soared into the sky and slashed towards the Jinglong Sword at a rapid speed.
boom!
A dull crash sound rang out from the void.
The terrifying shock wave directly knocked the Xuanling Zhantian Sword several feet away.
The Yunlan Shield blocking Chen Xuan was shattered by the terrifying impact force.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Chen Xuan pushed the War Dragon Transformation to the extreme, and relying on his terrifying body, he was able to completely block the terrifying shock wave.
Almost at the same time, the Jinglong Sword activated by the Jinling Patriarch was directly destroyed by the Xuanling Zhantian Sword.
It broke into two pieces in an instant.
Ancestor Jin Ling himself was also blown away several feet by the terrifying shock wave.
However, his injuries seemed to be much more serious than Chen Xuan's.
He actually spat out several mouthfuls of blood and even his breath became disordered.
"It's actually a Tongtian Lingbao?"
Ancestor Jin Ling was horrified.
After seeing clearly the Xuanling Zhantian Sword activated by Chen Xuan, his eyes were full of horror.
"Haha, fellow Daoist, you don't think that you are the only one who has the celestial treasure, right?"
Chen Xuan sneered.
But at this moment, he no longer planned to continue wasting time with Old Ancestor Jin Ling.
After all, this old fellow, Patriarch Jin Ling, can even take out the Jinglong Sword.
There is also a golden spirit puppet in the late Nascent Soul stage protecting him. The longer Chen Xuan fights with him, the greater the consumption.
For Chen Xuan, this is the most fatal thing.
"This must be resolved quickly."
Chen Xuan muttered secretly, and his expression became extremely cold when he looked at Old Ancestor Jin Ling.
Deep in his eyes, a hint of coldness flashed by.
"cut!"
Chen Xuan shouted loudly and pointed his finger at the Jin Ling ancestor at a rapid speed.
With a sound, Xuanling Zhantian Sword disappeared out of thin air.
When he appeared again, he was already above the head of Old Ancestor Jin Ling.
The terrifying sword energy and sword light poured down like a waterfall.
boom!
The terrifying attack power frightened Old Ancestor Jin Ling so much that his expression changed drastically.
Without having time to think too much, he just thought about it and directly used his own natal golden spirit puppet to block above his head.
The defense of the natal golden spirit puppet is very good.
But he was helpless in the face of the Xuanling Zhantian Sword that Chen Xuan was activating at this moment.
After a moment, a sharp cracking sound came from the void.
The Golden Spirit Puppet, the natal golden spirit puppet activated by the Golden Spirit Ancestor, was directly chopped into pieces by Chen Xuan's sword.
Seeing this, all the immortal cultivators from the Yuling Sect and Miaoyin Sect who were watching the battle shouted in unison.
"Ancestor Chen will win!"
"Ancestor Chen is mighty!"
The sound waves formed by the cheers lasted for a long time.
The army of Master Hulan outside the border city was extremely shocked at this moment.
An indescribable sense of crisis also shrouded everyone's hearts.
"I never thought that the ancestors of our Jinling clan were no match for the Great Elder of the Yuling Sect. He is too terrifying."
"I heard that the Great Elder of the Yuling Sect is a beastmaster. However, from the time the Great Elder of the Yuling Sect took action until now, we have not seen his natal spirit beast take action. In this case, the Great Elder of the Yuling Sect has not yet used his full strength. His fighting power is far beyond that of ordinary Yuanying late stage great perfection realm strongmen."
"The ancestor may be in danger. We can't just stand there. Hurry up and prepare for the attack!"
In an instant, many Hulan mages in Master Hulan's army were ready to take action.
The Nascent Soul Stage Hu Lan Masters who were originally guarding the Golden Spirit Patriarch also had solemn expressions at this moment.
Soon, under the command of a short-haired old man in the late Nascent Soul stage, all the Hulan mages collectively launched an attack on Linbian City.
"Kill, destroy Linbian City, and destroy Yuling Sect."
"Kill, to avenge the dead tribesmen."
"Kill, why should we, Master Hulan, fear a fight?"
Various shouts continued to be heard.
Countless Hulan wizards rushed towards Linbian City like a tide.
When Zhu Jinhui and his daughter saw this, their expressions changed drastically.
All eyes turned to Master Zimang beside them.
Master Zimang was calm and composed.
He waited until Master Hulan rushed to the bottom of Linbian City before he waved his hand.
"Do it!"
At a command, the attack formation above the border city was instantly activated.
An extremely violent formation light column poured down from the void at a rapid speed and fiercely hit Master Hulan.
The cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage were still relatively better off, but those in the Core Formation stage, Foundation Establishment stage, and Qi Refining stage were in complete disaster.
Especially those cultivators in the Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining stages, they were completely powerless to resist the violent attacks of the formation's light beams.
In an instant, they were killed in large numbers on the spot.
"Is it God's will that I, Master Hulan, should die?"
Ancestor Jin Ling looked at Master Hulan who was being killed continuously in the distance, and his face turned extremely pale.
At this moment, his natal golden spirit puppet had been split into two halves by Chen Xuan's sword.
The Golden Spirit Ancestor, who was attacked by his own Golden Spirit Puppet, spat out several mouthfuls of blood and his face turned extremely pale.
Even at this moment, his realm was a little unstable.
Chen Xuan will not show mercy to the Jin Ling Patriarch.
He activated the Xuanling Zhantian Sword and chopped it directly at the Jinling ancestor.
boom!
Although Patriarch Jin Ling was an immortal cultivator who had reached the great perfection realm of the late Nascent Soul stage, he was completely powerless to resist the attack of the all-powerful magical treasure activated by Chen Xuan.
In an instant, his body was pierced by the violent sword energy.
His Nascent Soul had no intention of escaping and was easily killed by Chen Xuan.
"Finally dead?"
Looking at the Jin Ling ancestor whose body was gone, Chen Xuan blinked slightly.
Just now, if Patriarch Jin Ling had used his Nascent Soul body to escape, Chen Xuan would have had to resort to some other means.
But Patriarch Jin Ling simply chose to give up.
This made Chen Xuan feel a little confused.
"What does this mean, Patriarch Jin Ling? Did he know that Master Hulan was about to be defeated and deliberately wanted to die in my hands?"
After Chen Xuan thought about it seriously for a while, he felt something was not right.
However, Patriarch Jin Ling had already passed away at this moment, and the pressure on him was instantly reduced.
With a casual move, Chen Xuan put away the storage bag of Ancestor Jin Ling.
When he put away his Xuanling Zhantian Sword and his natal magic weapon, Chen Xuan suddenly felt an indescribable sense of crisis deep in his heart.
This made his expression become extremely solemn.
“No! Ancestor Jin Ling is one of the few late Nascent Soul masters on the Cangwu grassland. Ever since the death of the Spiritualization master on the Cangwu grassland, Ancestor Jin Ling has become the strongest fighting force on the Cangwu grassland.”
"Now that Ancestor Jin Ling is dead, it stands to reason that no one can pose a threat to me anymore."
"Why do I feel uneasy now?"
The more Chen Xuan thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.
His divine sense quickly swept around, and seeing that there seemed to be no abnormalities nearby, Chen Xuan's panic not only did not diminish, but became even stronger.
Chen Xuan, feeling something was wrong, was planning to take this opportunity to leave when suddenly a terrifying aura burst out from behind him.
Soon, a terrifying shadow broke through the air and rushed towards Chen Xuan frantically.
After Chen Xuan saw clearly who attacked him, his expression became extremely shocked.
"It's actually you?"