In order to deal with me, the Heavenly Dao Academy truly shows great ambition.
Su Chen gazed at the ominous shadow in the sky, his long staff pointing firmly towards the heavens, his expression resolute.
"To refuse to bow before the divine is to seek your own demise."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sky suddenly changed. A golden giant hand, radiant with divine light, appeared out of thin air, stretching fifty meters long and exuding overwhelming power as it descended upon Su Chen.
Faced with this earth-shattering strike, a flicker of determination flashed in Su Chen's eyes. Without hesitation, he activated ten Shen Gui Fu. Instantly, a deep black shield erupted above his head, resembling an inverted sky, protecting every inch of space around him.
[Shield Strength: Shenzong Level, Shield Value:]
With over a hundred million Shield Value for protection, even an ordinary Shenzong Realm expert would find it difficult to break through.
Boom!
The golden giant hand crashed down with a thunderous roar. At the moment of impact with the black shield, the ground shook and mountains trembled, white smoke billowing as if even the void was quaking.
Yet, this formidable attack that could change the color of heaven and earth merely left a few fine cracks on the indestructible shield before dissipating into nothingness.
What a shocking display of power! It was even more ferocious than my full-strength Great Wilderness Prison Heaven Finger! Su Chen marveled inwardly; truly worthy of being from the Shenzong Realm!
The most astonished of all was the shadow in the sky. Seeing his strike blocked, he revealed an expression of shock.
He knew he was a Shenzong! A dignified Shenzong Realm expert!
To those beneath Shenzong, he was like a deity; with a mere thought, he could obliterate his enemies completely.
But now, his attack had been thwarted by a mere Grandmaster Realm brat.
This made his eyelids twitch in disbelief at what lay before him.
Now it's my turn!
Seeing this, Su Chen's lips curled into a cold smile. Ten Shen Long Fu suddenly converged in his hands, transforming into ten dazzling golden dragons that roared with earth-shattering might as they charged fiercely towards the shadow.
What an overwhelming force!
The shadow felt the terrifying aura emanating from the golden dragons and changed color in alarm. He hurriedly summoned a Rare Treasure to defend himself.
A black banner rapidly expanded in his hands. In an instant, eight pitch-black Jiao Long soared into the air to engage in fierce combat with the golden dragons, filling the air with sounds of intense energy collisions.
In the Ninth Core of the Heavenly Dao Academy, a flash of brilliance flickered in Su Chen's eyes as he quickly recognized the identity of his opponent.
During their clash, although the Eight Flood Dragon Banner displayed extraordinary power, after withstanding the Five Golden Dragons, the remaining Jiao Long began to collapse one by one, vanishing into nothingness.
With a sudden jolt, Chen Qi was sent flying like a broken kite. Accompanied by a muffled roar, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turning as pale as paper.
After barely stabilizing himself, disbelief filled his eyes. How could he have been injured by a mere Master?
Chen Qi's expression darkened instantly as he prepared to strike again. Just then, the sky suddenly changed; dark clouds rolled in like ink, swirling ominously.
In that critical moment, a thunderous roar echoed as an ancient, rusted long sword tore through the air, resembling a meteor falling from the heavens, its overwhelming might driving straight into the ground.
Its trajectory left behind a blazing path of Magma, ruthlessly separating Su Chen and Chen Qi.
A figure clad in black robes followed closely behind. With a graceful leap, they landed firmly beside the rusted sword, their eyes radiating an undeniable coldness and authority as they locked onto Chen Qi with piercing intensity.
Qin Long!
Just two words struck Chen Qi's heart like thunder. His expression darkened even further than before, fear evident on his face.
Without a moment's hesitation or doubt, he quickly activated his movement technique, his figure becoming a blur as he fled desperately into the distance.
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