Chapter 1532 Azure Sky Tyrant Saber (1/2)

Chapter 1532 - Sky Tyrant Blade

But Long Chen felt bad listening to him.

In fact, if he was going to risk his life, there would be no need for that.

Although the status of the Saint Martial Emperor Lord was n.o.ble and important to Long Chen, if it was Feng Zhilin who used his life and foundation to exchange for it, he felt that it wasn't worth it at all.

In fact, in his heart, he and Feng Zhiling were equal, and not as strange as Feng Zhiling thought. Long Chen also did not know that a woman's way of thinking was so strange.

He a.s.sumed that Feng Zhiling was risking her life for him.

That was enough.

The past grudges, let them vanish into thin air.

Seeing her face becoming more and more pale, and her body shaking, Long Chen bit his lips, and was about to attack.

However, if he took action, it would mean that Feng Zhiling had admitted defeat, and her efforts would be wasted.

In that moment, an indescribable rage surged out from Long Chen's heart, especially when he saw Ye Futu's face full of smiles, he wanted nothing more than to slap his face until it exploded. Of course, there was also Palace Head Han Wu!

Also, Yang Chen!

This guy, Long Chen had even saved his life twice.

He even said that he wouldn't be his match even if there were ten of him

Judging from his performance today, if this was Yang Chen's nature, Long Chen felt that he no longer needed to be courteous.

Just when everyone thought that Feng Zhilin would destroy the evil Yang Chen, Long Chen suddenly became alert.

In the beginning, he had thought that Feng Zhiling would win.

After all, she had used a Dao-item with five Dao-marks on it.

But, why hasn't the G.o.d Yang Chen made his move yet? He could clearly hara.s.s Feng Zhiling.

Even if he knew that Feng Zhiling would become an immortal in the wild, he didn't need to wait for death like this.

The only possibility was that he had a trump card!

Thinking about it, Long Chen was shocked, he became alert, the Primordial Blood Prison Array had already been quietly laid out, waiting for Divine Yang Chen to make a move, the moment he would be able to move to Feng Zhilin's side!

”Die!”

The Wind Dragon Tendon roared crazily and rolled fiercely, completely strangling Yang Chen's devil attribute. Feng Zhilin tottered on the verge of collapse, but revealed a smile of relief. In the next moment, the Wind Dragon Tendon headed towards Divine Yang Chen.

As long as she could hang him, she would win!

For this, she continued to persevere.

”Do you think only you have a Dao item?”

Just at this moment, the Divine Yang Chen suddenly said these words coldly.

When the devilish Yang Chen disappeared, the divinity on his body also disappeared, changing back to Yang Chen's original appearance.

When he said those words, her body's Nirvana Qi surged out, forming into a battle vortex that surrounded him. The purest fighting strength swept all around him.

”Sky Tyrant Lord Blade!”

Yang Chen had not even said his Dao Artifact, and there were already people who had said his name.

A ray of golden light shot into the sky. It was incomparably dazzling, and the unblockable dazzling light made everyone subconsciously close their eyes.

Those with weaker Cultivation bases felt stabbing pain in their eyes.

Long Chen saw a golden blade appear in front of his eyes, it was nearly two meters long, in Yang Chen's hands. Yang Chen held the blade with both of his hands, his martial G.o.d aura exploded out, as the sand engulfed the surroundings.

Ancient patterns were carved onto the surface of the saber. There were a total of five patterns, and their auras were thick and profound. Although they were mediocre, they were still fairly old.

With such a heavy history, it brought about an astonishing amount of power. Once the Sky Tyrant Saber was used, the Wind Dragon Tendon met the opponent. It quickly drew even more power from Feng Zhiling.

Feng Zhiling screamed in pain.

She was extremely unreconciled at the appearance of the Blue Sky Tyrant Blade.

The fruit of his victory was in his hands, and he was about to lose it just like that.

”No, absolutely not. I cannot lose. If I lose, so can he!”

This obsession caused Feng Zhiling to overdraw and overdraw. Even her face began to age.

”You have no right to interfere today, hurry up and leave!” With an explosive shout, Yang Chen slashed out the Azure Heaven Tyrant Blade in a frenzy. A domineering dazzling golden blade aura shot out, instantly sending the Wind Dragon Tendon flying. With Feng Zhilin's strength, she was completely unable to control the Wind Dragon Tendon.

However, Feng Zhiling was not convinced yet. She was confused, but she still clenched her teeth and came up to him.

This perseverance had already moved everyone.