Where the blade strikes, the void collapses!

Whoosh!

The blade sliced ​​through the air with lightning speed.

Jiang Chen's pupils contracted sharply as he felt the chilling blade's edge, his mind reeling: "What kind of swordsmanship is this? It actually smells of death!"

His expression became much more serious.

Raise your left hand.

Purple runes pulsed and transformed into shields, protecting him.

Thump!

The divine weapon fell, severing the shield, and continued to slash at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen was surprised: "As expected of a divine weapon manual, it is truly powerful!"

His figure swept backward rapidly.

Jiang Wang pursued relentlessly.

His offensive was like that of a prehistoric beast.

Every move was filled with earth-shattering power.

Rumble!

Towering trees were snapped in half, and billowing dust filled the sky.

One after another, towering trees crashed into the protective light barrier surrounding the arena, causing ripples to spread across the barrier, yet it remained as stable as Mount Tai, unbreakable.

boom!

The arena suddenly shook.

Jiang Wang gripped the divine weapon with both hands and slammed it into the defensive light barrier. The seemingly indestructible barrier was actually pierced through by the divine weapon.

Click!

The protective light curtain is broken.

Jiang Chen seized the opportunity to escape and landed on the ground, his eyes icy cold: "Your 'Divine Weapon Manual' is indeed very powerful, but to think you can kill me with just that is a fool's dream!"

"A pipe dream?"

Jiang Wang laughed heartily, looking as if he had everything under control.

His fingers lingered on the storage ring for a moment.

A beam of black light flew out and hovered in front of Jiang Wang.

It was a jet-black stone egg covered in inscriptions, emanating a dense aura of malevolence. Even from a distance, one could feel a chill.

Jiang Wang licked his lips and chuckled, "You little bastard, haven't you heard of the remains of a God-King realm expert? You've forced me to bring out this remains, you should be proud of yourself!"

"The remains of a god-king?"

Jiang Chen's pupils suddenly contracted.

The God King is the strongest person in the Holy Martial Dynasty.

During the War of the Hundred Races, he once fought against five demigod-level powerhouses alone. These included the leader of the Heavenly Alliance, one of the Three Heroes of the Eastern Continent, and a powerhouse from the Central Continent.

In the end, they all suffered a crushing defeat at the hands of the God King.

His remains ended up in Jiang Wang's hands?

"Hehehe, today I will use your corpse to refine my divine power. I will remember your name—Jiang Chen!" Jiang Wang's lips curled up, his eyes flashing with bloodthirsty madness and cruelty. With a flick of his wrist, the black egg flew towards Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen's expression was extremely solemn: "It seems that I have no choice but to use that move..."

He took a deep breath, clasped his hands together, and aimed his palms at the black egg.

Buzz!

The black egg emitted an eerie, ghostly light.

"Um?"

Just as Jiang Wang was about to make his move, he suddenly frowned, feeling a strange sense of unease. As if a deadly danger was approaching, Jiang Wang dared not hesitate any longer, quickly retracting his arm and pushing off the edge of the ring with his toes as he retreated.

Whoosh!

A burst of sword energy shot out from the black egg.

This sword energy wasn't particularly thick, but it was incredibly fast, reaching Jiang Wang's side in the blink of an eye, sending chills down his spine. His pupils contracted, and he ducked, barely dodging the fatal blow.

However……

even so.

There was still a bloody stain on his crotch, and fresh blood was slowly dripping down his trouser leg.

Jiang Wang's face was ashen, staring intently at the black egg, his eyes burning with furious red: "Damn it, I'm going to kill you!"

call out--

The long staff swept across.

Jiang Wang wielded his divine weapon and swung it out.

Bang!

Jiang Wang grunted and was sent flying, crashing through the four walls of the arena before landing awkwardly outside the ring.

A pair of cold eyes stared intently at the black egg on the arena.

Jiang Wang gritted his teeth: "Jiang Chen, I'll make you wish you were dead!"

"The remains of a god-king? That's quite a good thing. Since you insist on bringing it to my door, I'll gladly accept your offer and take this remains of yours!" Jiang Chen's lips curled up, and he raised his right hand, from which a wisp of bronze ancient coffin rushed out.

boom!

The bronze coffin shuddered violently, the lid was thrown open, and a burst of bronze light shot into the sky.

Swish, swish, swish!

One after another, bronze chains shot out from the ancient bronze coffin, binding the remains of the god-king.

An overwhelming pressure surged forth from the remains of the God-King.

With a loud bang, the bronze chains shattered one by one, but the black remains of the god-king were also covered with a layer of fine cracks, causing strands of blood to seep out from the remains.

"Damn it, they actually damaged the remains of the God-King?" Jiang Wang exclaimed, his eyes wide open.

This is a disposable item that he bought at a high price!

They actually lost it to Jiang Chen?

"No, I can't waste this remnant of a god-king. I must refine it. In the future, I will surely be able to step into the realm of a god-king. At that time, won't this mortal kingdom be at my disposal?"

Jiang Wang's gaze grew increasingly intense.

His gaze toward Jiang Chen grew increasingly ferocious.

"kill!"

Two skeletons suddenly sprang out of his body.

The skeleton raised its arm high, wielding a giant axe, and slashed fiercely at Jiang Chen. Although Jiang Wang's cultivation had only recently reached the peak of the ninth level of the Qiankun Realm, the divine abilities he had refined were perfectly integrated with his own strength.

This gives him the ability to challenge opponents of higher levels.

Both of these skeletons had reached the half-step Divine Core level.

"It's just the remains of a mere god-king; how could it possibly harm me?"

Jiang Chen chuckled.

He took a step forward, his figure like a phantom, appearing instantly above the skull. He slashed down with his sword.

"Break!"

puff!

The skull was cleaved open and exploded, revealing a ball of soul fire within.

The soul fire fluctuated violently, threatening to be annihilated at any moment.

"You won't be able to devour my soul!"

Jiang Wang roared and charged at Jiang Chen.

On his palm, on the longsword, radiated brilliant divine runes. Countless sword energies crisscrossed, forming a vast net that enveloped Jiang Chen. Each sword energy contained the might of a divine king.

It made Jiang Chen feel as if he were in the realm of a god-king.

"What terrifying sword energy!"

Jiang Chen's pupils contracted slightly, and with a flick of his wrist, a silver-white short dagger appeared in his hand.

Countless bolts of lightning danced across the surface of this short dagger.

These are all tribulation lightning left behind by the Heavenly Vein Tribulation, containing terrifying destructive power. If Jiang Chen's physical body had not already transcended the mortal realm, an ordinary human would have already exploded and died if they touched this tribulation lightning.

Whoosh!

Jiang Chen, holding a short dagger, went to meet him.

Bang!

The short dagger and longsword clashed, sparks flying. Both men staggered back, Jiang Chen pale-faced. Jiang Wang, on the other hand, was unharmed. A wicked smile played on his lips as he looked at Jiang Chen with mockery: "What? Jiang Chen, have you run out of tricks?"