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"Sword Transformation of the Three Realms!"
Liu Chenjiang's hair stood on end, but he naturally could not sit and wait for death. He let out a low shout and forcibly unleashed the ultimate sword technique of Cangjian Mountain Villa.
A sword swept across the sky, enveloping the surroundings, as if transforming a space into a terrifying world of sword intent. In that sword world, countless swords were arrayed, their sharp edges gleaming with an incomparably terrifying aura. The entire sword world carried a dreadful fluctuation, crashing towards Jiang Han's lethal strike like falling stars!
Boom!
A thunderous sound shook the heavens, causing the firmament to tremble, the void to collapse, and chaos to surge.
The Underworld Black Death Flag flew back in reverse. However, Jiang Han remained unfazed. Liu Chenjiang's Sword Transformation of the Three Realms had already been broken, and he was sent flying hundreds of feet away by the terrifying shockwave.
Jiang Han's eyes shone brightly as he held the flagpole of the dark black flag from the underworld, still charging forward violently. Mysterious symbols seemed to dance in his pupils, so intense that they were hard to look at directly.
The surface of the flagpole, swirling with dark light, suddenly flashed with crimson brilliance, dazzling enough to make one feel lost. Carrying an unfathomable and terrifying power that seemed capable of annihilating everything, it forcefully shattered Liu Chenjiang's broad sword, scattering it into nothingness.
Boom...
The killing intent carried by the Underworld Black Death Flag soared, unyielding and undiminished. Countless strands of True Qi swirled around, and the flag resonated with a powerful clang, piercing through Liu Chenjiang's chest and pinning him to the ground. Blood flowed freely.
"He... he actually killed Liu Chenjiang!"
"That was an elder of Cangjian Mountain Villa; how could Cangjian Mountain Villa let this go?"
"If things go poorly, we might all get implicated and become tools for Cangjian Mountain Villa's vengeance!"
"This is truly audacious; the Cangjian Mountain Villa has stood for thousands of years, and even Daoist and Buddhist Dualism wouldn't dare to provoke them lightly!"
A group of martial artists from Qingzhou looked horrified, their legs trembling. They had lived in Qingzhou for generations, always under the shadow of Cangjian Mountain Villa, understanding better than others just how terrifying and untouchable this colossal entity was! Even many figures from Manichaeism who had sufficient knowledge about Cangjian Mountain Villa couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts!
"Do you still wish to resist?"
After absorbing Liu Chenjiang's blood and essence, the Underworld Black Death Flag flashed with a dark light and flew back into Jiang Han's hand, like a child that had eaten its fill and fallen asleep. Jiang Han could feel the power of the flag strengthening; a fleeting look of joy crossed his face before he suppressed the deep-seated doubts within him.
This flag always gave him a strange feeling—an indescribable sensation that made him very uneasy. 'It seems I should use it less in the future.'
Just now, he instinctively used the flag, and the desire for blood that emanated from it almost caused him to lose control of his emotions.
"Ah—"
In the Qingzhou region, a Half-Step Martial Arts Grandmaster roared and immediately charged towards the direction of the Manichaeism disciples.
"Hurry, I don't mind dying here, but we must not implicate the Sect!"
With Liu Chenjiang dead, if they returned alive, they would undoubtedly become thorns in the side of Cangjian Mountain Villa, bringing trouble to the Sect.
If they died in battle here, even Cangjian Mountain Villa would have no excuse to vent their anger on their Sect.
"Kill!"
Some frowned and charged forward with gritted teeth, not seeking to kill enemies but simply hoping for a death!
Others stealthily fell behind, planning to sneak away to save their own lives.
But before they could say another word, they were killed by a sword from someone beside them!
"Futile and meaningless resistance..."
Jiang Han's expression was cold and devoid of emotion.
He showed no mercy to those who had long been accustomed to crawling and trembling under the might of Cangjian Mountain Villa.
His imposing figure was intimidating; with a gentle punch, he unleashed terrifying physical power that resonated through the void.
Eight late-stage Innate martial artists simultaneously spat out blood and were sent flying outwards, clearly without any chance of survival.
Amidst the eight late-stage Innate masters, there was a martial arts expert who received special attention from him.
With a direct scream, he was sent flying, his body shattered by the overwhelming force, turning into a rain of blood with limbs and flesh scattered everywhere. However, the momentum of this punch was not hindered in the slightest; it continued to carry a violent and terrifying energy wave that nearly collapsed the sky.
From all directions, numerous Qingzhou Warriors screamed as they were sent flying a mile away like ragdolls.
"What!?"
"How is this possible?"
"He fought Liu Chenjiang and could still unleash such a terrifying attack..."
"That is pure physical strength; he has trained his body to an unimaginable level!"
"Damn! He alone could wipe us all out!"
"Don't be afraid! Even if we die, he won't have it easy!"
"Yes, everyone attack together; we must tear off a piece of his flesh!"
"Cangjian Mountain Villa will avenge us!"
The Qingzhou Warriors turned pale. They gasped in shock, their scalps tingling, while a few motivated themselves by invoking Cangjian Mountain Villa.
On the side of Manichaeism, the strong were overjoyed, feeling invigorated and their morale greatly boosted!
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