Chapter 641 (1/2)

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Xiang Shaoyun had taken out a chakram. It was the same chakram he had obtained from the remnant soul that had tried to take over his body during his time in the nether prison devil's territory. The chakram was a high-level weapon, and even Xiang Shaoyun had yet to ascertain its level. In fact, he had yet to be able to control it properly. But now that he had reached the Dragon Ascension Realm, he believed he could at least unleash some of the weapon's prowess.

First, he stirred his bloodline, then bit his finger and dripped a drop of blood onto the chakram.

Swis.h.!.+

The chakram instantly shone and erupted with an unusual aura. Xiang Shaoyun took the chance to channel his energy into the chakram, trying to make it fly. The chakram was a weapon, yet Xiang Shaoyun presented a comical sight of trying to use it to escape. He really was out of ideas, truth be told. And it was at this moment that a miracle happened. Carrying him, the chakram revolved and sliced through the air, shooting away.

A sensation rose within Xiang Shaoyun, a sensation that a connection had formed between him and the weapon. He poured his energy into the chakram, turning it into an extension of his body.

This was a connection that had originated from the imperial nether blood essence he had devoured back when he had encountered the remnant soul. The blood essence had fully awakened his imperial nether bloodline, and that same bloodline was the reason he could form a connection with the chakram.

When Winter Frost and Summer Flame saw Xiang Shaoyun vanis.h.i.+ng from their vision at such a rapid speed, they were so shocked that their eyeb.a.l.l.s nearly popped out of their sockets. It was the most ridiculous thing they had ever seen.

”That is a saint weapon!” Both of them reached the same conclusion. The two exchanged gazes and continued flying after Xiang Shaoyun.

Xiang Shaoyun did not have an unlimited supply of energy. After a short flight, weakness a.s.saulted him, and if it wasn't for his bloodline power, he wouldn't have been able to remain flying on the chakram.

Although he had temporarily escaped Winter Frost and Summer Flame, he was unable to shake them off. When he ran out of energy, they would capture him.

Where in the world are Shang Jifeng and his men? Am I going to die like this? thought Xiang Shaoyun in despair.

When he recalled how he had yet to accomplish his goal, how he had yet to punish Di Lin and Xia Yunxi who had betrayed him, he was filled with indignation. He couldn't accept dying just like this.

He decided to throw all caution to the wind and pulled out even his nine-colored fog and channeled its power into the chakram. The inclusion of the nine-colored energy seemed to have activated something within the chakram, causing it to suddenly increase its speed to a frightening level.

Even Xiang Shaoyun himself was completely dumbstruck. As of this moment, he had a feeling that he had broken the barrier of s.p.a.ce itself, as if he had reached the end of the world. He couldn't sense his surroundings, feeling as if wind and lightning were carrying him as they moved. However, the chakram required too much energy to power. Although he had a decent amount of nine-colored fog, the amount dropped rapidly as he used it to power the chakram.

Helpless, Xiang Shaoyun was finally forced to stop. Both he and the chakram seemed to be on the edge of dropping from the sky.