Chapter 97 Chen Xuanji

"This kid is weird." The distant man stared fixedly at the youth who had pressed the giant flood dragon beneath him, his eyes flickering with light.

Dragon Qi was such a powerful thing. It was not on the same level as the so-called True Qi or True Essence. Even if it was only a tiny bit of Dragon Qi entering one's body, even a Great Evolution Realm cultivator would have to expend a great deal of effort to dissolve it.

The man was far away, unable to accurately sense how much dragon qi Xu Han was enduring.

However, he subconsciously thought that the flood dragon cherished the dragon qi in its body. Even in this situation, it would not release too much dragon qi to resist Xu Han. He didn't expect Xu Han to be able to absorb this so-called Dragon Qi. He just thought that there was something unusual about his body, so he could temporarily resist a little Dragon Qi.

"Your Majesty, we?" The old man at the side obviously couldn't see so many things. Without the dragon qi in his body, he naturally couldn't feel it. He just felt that Xu Han and the others were already in danger. If he didn't make a move again, he was afraid…

"Go, it's time to make a move. After all, Canghai Liu was grateful to me back then. The seeds he left behind must be saved." The man nodded his head, and the aura around him spread out, ready to make a move.

Ding!

But at that moment, a loud sword cry suddenly sounded from the distant horizon.

A snow-white light dot lit up in the dim night sky. That light was extremely dazzling, and it actually covered the stars in the sky in a trance.

The man who was about to make a move was stunned, and a bitter smile immediately appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Looks like it's not up to the two of us to save someone today." He shook his head and said, but his gaze stared fixedly at the bright dot in the sky.

…

Fang Ziyu and the others had already arrived in front of the flood dragon.

At this moment, Xu Han had already reached his limit. The amount of dragon qi in his body had truly reached a point that he couldn't control. As a result, his body had expanded a little. It looked extremely strange, as if his body would explode and die in the next second.

A huge pain came from his internal organs, making it difficult for him to control himself, so much so that his right arm, which was circulating demonic energy, trembled slightly. The flood dragon that had been waiting for a long time finally found an opportunity at this moment. The demonic aura around him once again spread out, and his huge body suddenly stood up from the ground. Xu Han's body was also fiercely thrown out by the flood dragon's rebound and heavily fell to the ground.

He struggled to stand up, but the dragon qi in his body was still surging, causing him to almost lose control of his body.

Roar!

The flood dragon that had escaped once again let out a furious roar.

It was furious.

Unprecedented anger.

An ant had actually lost thirty percent of its dragon qi before escaping.

At that time, Fang Ziyu and the others also happened to arrive in front of it. Its roar finally found an outlet to vent its anger. With a swing of its huge body, the pressure of the dragon race instantly spread out, and a terrifying red energy gathered in its mouth once again.

It wanted to kill all these ants in front of it, annihilate them from their physical bodies to their spiritual souls!

Almost in the blink of an eye, the dark red energy gathered in its mouth. Following Ling Lie's howl, the thing turned into a streak of light that rumbled towards Fang Ziyu and the others.

"Be careful!" Seeing this, Xu Han shouted loudly, but it was too late.

The ball of light formed from the dark red energy was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Fang Ziyu and the others and was about to completely swallow everyone's bodies.

Ding!

At this moment, the sound of a sword rang out in the dim world.

The voice was extremely loud, as if the morning bells were twilight drums, shocking the heavens and earth.

Then, a ray of white light lit up in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the white light rapidly arrived. It was like a meteor falling to the ground and fiercely pierced into the red ball of light that was attacking the crowd.

Boom!

The two collided and a loud explosion erupted. The red ball of light was blasted into nothingness by the impact of the white light.

The aftermath of the collision spread out, and everyone hurriedly avoided it.

A few breaths later, when the dust dispersed, the crowd looked sideways and saw that the ground where the red ball of light had struck earlier was now stabbing a sword backwards.

A sword that looked very ordinary.

The blade of the sword was snow white, and the hilt of the sword was simple and unadorned.

However, at this moment, the sword was silently stuck on the ground, carrying an indescribable sense of hearing.

It was like a king, overlooking all living beings in the flowing years.

Although it was sharp, it was still high above the ground.

Such a change had naturally far exceeded everyone's expectations, and Xu Han and the others were still in a daze. However, Fang Ziyu 's face was filled with joy at that time, and he could no longer find the resolution that he was about to die. She took a step forward and looked around with joy and eagerness. "Chen! You're here?" She shouted loudly.

Chen?

There were naturally many people surnamed Chen in this world, but there was only one person in the world who could be addressed as Fang Ziyu .

The first disciple of Linglong Pavilion, Chen Xuanji !

Her voice seemed to have fallen in response to Fang Ziyu .

A figure dressed in white slowly descended from the horizon and steadily stood on the hilt of the sword.

"Chen, you're finally willing to leave seclusion!" When the figure landed, the joy on Fang Ziyu 's face could no longer be concealed. She shouted at the figure.

"Mm. I've kept you waiting." The silhouette turned around. The target was an ordinary face. It looked like it was in its early twenties. It could not see any sharp edges, nor could it find any violence or obedience. Apart from the white hair that he had combed neatly, there seemed to be nothing special about the man in front of him.

He's like a boy next door, a waiter at a tavern, or someone you accidentally run into on the street one day.

He could be anybody.

However, he shouldn't be the first disciple of the Exquisite Pavilion's Chongju Peak .

Furthermore, it shouldn't be Chen Xuanji who Fang Ziyu was thinking about.

"It's fine." Fang Ziyu narrowed his eyes and laughed.

She smiled sweetly and was very special.

It was like a peach blossom in the spring breeze of March, as beautiful as flowing fire and as clear as warm jade.

It was rare for Xu Han to see Fang Ziyu laugh like this. He thought to himself, in this world, only the roasted sweet potato and the man in front of him could make Fang Ziyu laugh like this.

Roar!

The flood dragon whose slaughter had once again ended was almost dazzled by the revelation in his heart. It let out a heaven-shaking roar. Its body that was a hundred feet long rolled in the sky. The demonic energy around him surged out like a tide. Dark clouds surged in the sky, and dark red lightning snakes swallowed it. A huge pressure leaked out from his body and surged towards the people, causing them to be unable to breathe.

Chen Xuanji nodded, "Leave it to me."

He whispered, his voice soft, as ordinary as his.

Then, he lightly tapped on the hilt of the sword, and his body suddenly flew up. At that moment, the sword on the ground let out a clear cry and jumped into his hand.

He bent his head and wielded his sword, standing in midair, facing the flood dragon.

The boundless sword intent surged out of his body at that moment. The sword intent seemed to surge like a great river, surging endlessly.

He straightened his body, and at that moment, the sword seemed to merge with the human body. He was also a sword, and the sword was also him.

At this moment, the flood dragon seemed to realize the difficulty of this figure in front of him. It let out another roar and its entire body turned into a pitch-black bolt of lightning. When the lightning descended, it rushed towards the white figure.

Chen Xuanji narrowed his eyes, and a sword light flashed in his eyes.

He opened his lips and spat out an edict.

His voice was still gentle, but it carried a majestic aura.

It was as if a golden spear had slashed an iron horse, and a sovereign overlooked all living beings.

He said.

"When the sword comes out of the mountains and rivers, the sun and moon shine on the danqing.

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