"Super Divine Vein!"
People in the east of the city instinctively looked up.
"The super divine vein has manifested! God bless China! God bless Dongcheng!"
Every race shares a common flaw: when power beyond their comprehension appears, they subconsciously regard it as a miracle. The appearance of the super divine vein at this moment is undoubtedly labeled as a 'miracle'.
A flurry of people knelt down, not out of a concern for dignity, but simply as a heartfelt prayer for peace. No one likes war unless they haven't experienced its cruelty.
"Not dead?"
The white-haired old man's expression was filled with disbelief. He was a powerful figure in the Supreme God Realm, yet he couldn't kill a Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator. If someone else had said this, he would have slapped them across the face. But unfortunately, this was the result of his own practical experience.
"puff!"
Jiang Yuan, who slammed into the ground, coughed up a mouthful of turbid blood. This palm strike had almost turned his brain into mush, and the energy transfer had also shattered many of his internal organs.
If it weren't for the connection between the Ten Thousand Battles Heart Sutra and the Super Divine Vein, he would have definitely had to consume a lifeline this time.
"What a strong lad! In that case, we can't let you live!" A deep sense of dread welled up in the white-haired old man's heart. This Qingmu was indeed no pushover, being valued by the Heavenly Palace. In terms of talent, he must be at the level of the strongest God Emperor.
The Supreme God Realm expert made his move again, this time holding nothing back; his attack was aimed at taking your life.
Jiang Yuan struggled to climb out of the pit. He was damned but still alive. His martial arts talent was declining at this moment. His ninth level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm was gradually falling. Under the pressure, his body began to tremble.
"Slaying Immortal!"
A sword aura that spanned the heavens and earth slashed down. Jiang Yuan tried to use the sword storm to block it, but the sword blades shattered upon contact, unable to withstand the attack of a Supreme God Realm expert.
In desperation, Jiang Yuan could only borrow the power of the swastika once again: "May fortune be bestowed upon me, and may my divine veins protect my body!"
The dragon's roar rose again, and this time the earth dragon in the East City transformed into a beam of spiritual light and rushed towards Jiang Yuan. The Nine Provinces' fortune protecting his body became solid, and it managed to block the white-haired old man's attack before it arrived.
Damn it!
The white-haired old man was furious when he saw that the Shocking Immortal Slash had failed. He stopped using energy attacks and rushed forward to fight Jiang Yuan in close combat, hoping to kill him with his powerful burst of energy.
"Hahaha, hahaha!" Jiang Yuan laughed wildly. His armor-hide aura began to bloom, and with his luck and divine veins protecting him, he was now qualified to make the Supreme God Realm expert in front of him pay a small price.
He punched the white-haired old man head-on, and even though the opponent's powerful force caused his blood to churn and his internal organs to rupture, he still did not stop. He wanted to give the Blade Storm enough time to unleash its killing intent.
The white-haired old man threw punch after punch, causing the opponent's life force to plummet, yet the opponent still chose to fight back. This filled the old man with both rage and shock—rage at the opponent's overestimation of his own abilities and shock at the opponent's inhuman willfulness.
"If this child is not eliminated, he will surely become a great threat to the Holy Spirit Clan!"
This is the truest reflection of the white-haired old man's heart. He was afraid. He never thought he would be afraid of a human from the Spirit Realm, and now, this person who frightened him was standing in front of him.
"Blade Storm - Limitless Destruction Slash!"
Jiang Yuan spat out another mouthful of blood and swung his Gentleman's Sword. At this moment, the sword storm had swept across most of the Holy Spirit Clan, and its damage had reached its peak. He had to detonate it.
The white-haired old man activated a forbidden technique, a secret technique similar to Jiang Yuan's Nine Spirits Demon Body, which increases attack power and decreases defense power. His attack power had already broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, while his defense power had dropped to the Profound God stage.
His intention was clear: to use his strongest move to eliminate the most pressing threat at hand.
"Dark Curse!" Black threads wrapped around the white-haired old man's fist. Each thread could corrode and crush the void. Just as Jiang Yuan swung the Gentleman's Sword, he threw a punch without holding back.
"Die!"
As the fist landed, the space between Jiang Yuan and the white-haired old man was completely shrouded in darkness, and Jiang Yuan had nowhere to hide as he was struck in the abdomen.
At this moment, Jiang Yuan deeply felt the breath of death, and the opponent's fist force was still corroding his lifeline. This was a technique that only those at the Nascent Soul stage could possess.
If he can't hold on, he might die.
Boom! The space collapsed silently, and the next second, a figure like a cannonball flew out and crashed hard into the city wall, which was as solid as divine material. The impact caused the city wall to sink half a meter, and the figure was firmly embedded in it.
"Commander!"
The Dark Tiger Gang shouted with all their might, knowing exactly who the figure was—the commander who was risking his life for the entire East City.
"If we can kill you in this battle, that will be a great victory!" The white-haired old man said without any pity as he glanced at the Holy Spirit Clan members who were dead and wounded on the ground.
An Xiaoyu stumbled and ran all the way there, her face now streaked with tears, a testament to her usually reserved nature.
"I'm not dead yet!"
Before An Xiaoyu even got close, she heard Jiang Yuan's voice. However, compared to his previous high spirits, Jiang Yuan's voice sounded unusually weak at this moment.
Just now, the Undying Armor blocked 50% of the attack, the water bear blocked 20%, and the Divine Vein blocked 20%. Even so, he almost died. You must know that he is currently in Armored state, and the Undying Armor, which blocked 50% of the attack, was ultimately the victim of him.
"Brothers, Lianwutong, I need your strength!" Jiang Yuan moved, struggling to raise his hand as rocks rained down from the wall.
His military leadership had been exhausted, but he believed that the Dark Tigers could reconnect with him based on their previous understanding and provide him with the power for one last shot.
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