"Out of ideas? Hah, Jiang Wang, you overestimate yourself!"
Jiang Chen smiled dismissively.
Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Chen's arm trembled, and the short dagger slipped from his grasp, plunging towards Jiang Wang's chest with lightning speed. Jiang Wang, a mocking smile on his face, punched the dagger.
With a bang.
The short dagger snapped in two instantly.
Jiang Wang grinned and sneered, "Jiang Chen, this is the treasure you're so proud of? Tsk tsk, trash!"
Before he could finish speaking...
The broken dagger suddenly flickered and split into eight pieces.
Eight short daggers surrounded Jiang Wang.
Jiang Wang's face immediately turned ugly, and he hissed, "Eight Trigrams Formation? Damn it, how is this possible?"
The Bagua Formation, as the name suggests, is arranged in eight directions.
However, this also requires exceptional talent and exquisite technique. Even within the Imperial Court, few are proficient in the Eight Trigrams Formation!
Jiang Chen did not answer. Instead, lightning crackled around the eight short daggers, which instantly transformed into eight stars that alternated and cycled among themselves, forming a mysterious Bagua pattern.
"The Big Dipper!"
Jiang Chen pointed his finger at the void.
Buzz buzz buzz!
The eight stars trembled violently, then exploded, transforming into a massive vortex. In the center of the vortex, a radiant golden star rose slowly. Immediately afterward, a second star appeared.
The third one, the fourth one...
Brilliant golden stars floated in the air, like a sky full of stars, a truly beautiful sight.
These eight radiant golden stars emitted a dazzling light, like a galaxy falling from the sky, covering everything and crashing down on Jiang Wang.
"The remains of the God-King! Block them!" Jiang Wang roared.
Swish, swish, swish!
The remains of the God-King rose into the air, like a dark cloud that obscured the sky. Within that cloud, countless sword lights converged, each one like a divine rainbow, piercing towards the myriad stars in the sky.
Bang bang bang!
Those dazzling golden stars burst forth, colliding with countless sword lights.
Both are constantly annihilated.
but……
The rain of swords, however, was relentlessly and gradually dismantling the defenses of the God-King's remains. Ultimately…
As the remains of the God-King shattered, the lingering power of the sword light still remained, continuing to sweep towards Jiang Wang.
puff!
Jiang Wang spat out blood and his entire body flew backward.
His face was deathly pale as he watched the dazzling golden star fall from above. Jiang Wang felt a bitter pang in his heart: "I never imagined that I, a master of the Saint Ranking, would be defeated by a piece of trash like you who doesn't even have royal blood. Hahaha, how pathetic..."
Jiang Wang closed his eyes and awaited death.
But just then, a gentle force descended from the sky.
Jiang Wang opened his eyes and saw a boy of about fifteen or sixteen years old standing in front of him. The boy's eyebrows seemed to resemble Jiang Chen's.
"Chen'er?" Jiang Wang was taken aback, her eyes slightly reddening.
At that moment, he felt as if he had been transported to another world.
once……
He once protected the girl he loved in the same way, but unfortunately, his efforts were ultimately no match for the allure of his family's power. At that time, Jiang Wang chose betrayal, pushing Jiang Wanqi into the abyss, leading to her tragic death.
Then, Jiang Chen was born!
His rise led the Jiang clan to glory, even making them the kings of the Holy Martial Royal Family. However, that past event still lingered in Jiang Wang's mind.
Today, he originally intended to completely defeat Jiang Chen and seize the God King's blood from his body.
But by a twist of fate, he died at Jiang Chen's hands.
"My father, don't worry, I will take good care of my sister!"
"Jiang Chen!"
Jiang Chen glanced indifferently at Jiang Wang, then kicked the corpse away. He then looked at the remains of the god-kings, shook his head, and said, "You are all the ancestors and heroes of my Jiang clan. Since you are unwilling to acknowledge me as your master, then I will take you in and keep you here forever!"
Rumble—
The Bagua formation began to operate.
Bolts of lightning, formed from condensed thunder, ripped through the night sky and struck the remains of these god-kings.
Sizzle—
A series of muffled thuds rang out, and the expressions of the many remains of the god-kings turned painful, their bodies billowing smoke and gradually shriveling.
"Jiang Chen, you will die a horrible death!" Jiang Wang's voice drifted out from the remains of the God King.
This remains of the god-king did not perish.
It's still alive, but it's about to collapse.
"No, what are you refining? Jiang Chen, let me tell you, I am a God-King. Even if I only have a last wisp of remnant will left, it is not something a mere ant like you can desecrate. You dare to refine the remains of a God-King, you will surely be punished by the heavens!" Jiang Wang roared hysterically.
Click, click!
The body of the God-King's remains cracked and turned into fragments of stone, which rolled into Jiang Chen's hands.
"This remains of a god-king are even weaker than the previous one. It seems that this remains of a god-king were also severely injured."
Jiang Chen sighed inwardly and threw the remains of the God King into his Qiankun Ring.
Raise your head.
Jiang Chen stared coldly at Jiang Wang, his ruthless voice revealing a chilling glint: "You talk about divine retribution? Hmph, the word 'fear' doesn't exist in my dictionary. So what if it's divine retribution? I, Jiang Chen, will defy fate and change my destiny. Anyone who stands in my way, I'll kill them!"
Clang!
Jiang Chen's right hand reached out and grabbed at the air.
The black stick appeared in his left hand.
This black iron rod is engraved with models of the stars in the sky, seemingly encompassing everything and endless mystery, exuding an ancient and weathered aura.
Chains were wrapped around the end of the iron rod.
This is clearly a near-divine artifact.
Jiang Chen gripped the black iron rod, bent his legs slightly, and then sprang up like an arrow, soaring into the sky with incredible speed. In the blink of an eye, he was beside Jiang Wang.
"Jiang Wang, today I will cleanse your family on behalf of your parents and send you on your way!"
Jiang Chen's eyes were bloodshot, and he held the iron rod high above his head.
Thump—
He swung the staff out.
Rumble!
The sky trembled, and the winds and clouds shifted.
A terrifying shadow of a staff descended from the sky, enveloping Jiang Wang; the shadow was a hundred feet high.
Jiang Wang felt as if he were being imprisoned.
He struggled desperately, but to no avail.
"No……"
Jiang Wang let out a roar, his eyes widening.
A tear of regret rolled down her cheek: "I regret it! I shouldn't have listened to Jiang Yi's instigation, and I shouldn't have coveted that God King's remains. If I hadn't been so greedy for the God King's remains, how could I have ended up like this? Unfortunately, there's no medicine for regret in this world!"
Jiang Wang closed his eyes.
Waiting for death to come!
However--
Just then, Jiang Chen suddenly stopped his attack.
He frowned as he looked at Jiang Wang, a hint of confusion flashing in his eyes: "Jiang Wang, you..."
"Cough cough, Chen'er, I... I'm fine. Don't worry, I can manage..." Jiang Wang said with a dry cough.
"Are you really alright?" Jiang Chen asked.
"fine……"
Jiang Wang nodded.
"Then I'll lend you another hand!"
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