Fantasy: After ten thousand years of reading, I became an emperor

Although a full-strength strike in the late stage of the Saint King sounds very powerful, it is actually far less powerful than what Jiang Beixuan can explode.

Jiang Beixuan didn't have the slightest fear and rushed forward with the Thousand Stars Frost Sword in his hand.

According to normal people's thinking, after launching such a powerful attack, the opponent would definitely choose to evade temporarily, but Jiang Beixuan did the opposite and rushed towards the sword thrown out by Wantong.

After Wantong saw Jiang Beixuan's unusual reaction, he immediately became vigilant and understood Jiang Beixuan's intention, so he immediately used his movement skills and left the place.

The moment Wantong left, Jiang Beixuan suddenly appeared at the place where Wantong had been standing. The Thousand Stars Frost Sword hit the ground hard, punching a big hole in the ground just by relying on the power of Health Care itself.

Jiang Beixuan smiled slightly when he saw Wantong who had successfully dodged. He was indeed a battle-experienced monk and his reaction speed was indeed very fast.

The sword that Wantong just used was extremely powerful. Even if Jiang Beixuan could take advantage of it, Jiang Beixuan simply changed his mind.

Although Wantong can use his spiritual consciousness to guide the flying sword to perform attacks such as turning, the flexibility is far inferior to holding the sword.

So Jiang Beixuan used his dragon steps to instantly dodge the flying sword's attack and attack Wantong, who was standing behind and controlling the flying sword.

If this one succeeded in killing Wantong, there would be no need to worry about the flying sword behind him. However, Jiang Beixuan's idea was seen through by Wantong and he hid in time, which made Jiang Beixuan a little regretful.

But it was too late for Jiang Beixuan to sigh too much, because the power of the flying sword came from behind, and Jiang Beixuan could even hear the sound of the flying sword cutting through the air.

Being able to hear this sound meant that Feijian was not far away from him. Jiang Beixuan immediately performed the Wandering Dragon Step and left the place instantly, allowing Feijian to pounce again.

"I didn’t expect that your response would be quite fast, but I’m afraid I won’t be so lucky next time."

Jiang Beixuan said calmly, without any panic expression on his face.

Wantong knew that he might not be able to avenge his son today, and even his own life would be at stake here.

Wantong looked at the figure Jiang Beixuan, who disappeared again, immediately moved his body, but just when Wantong had just stood firm, a familiar voice suddenly came from here

"It's finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Before Wantong could react, a sword exuding cold energy had already penetrated Wantong's body. A sharp pain came, and the power in Wantong's body was rapidly draining away, and the flying sword banged out of control. It fell to the ground with a sound.

Wantong could clearly feel the vitality in his body passing away rapidly. He used up his last strength and asked Jiang Beixuan.

"You...how did you know I would come here?"

Jiang Beixuan looked at the dying Wantong and wanted to fulfill his wish of dying, so he explained to Wantong

"Because you have a habit of standing in familiar places. Although I don’t know why, I took a gamble. Fortunately, I was right, and you returned to where you started."

Wantong smiled bitterly after hearing Jiang Beixuan's words, and then took his last breath.