Legend of Swordsman



He shook his head, and then looked at the ground with his dark eyes.

The Bone Dragon, whose head had been miserably separated from its body, fell to the ground again, but at the same time, an even more powerful dark Qi swept out from the Spring of Chaos.

An unimaginable amount of energy gushed out, which shocked Jian Wushuang.

The black Qi that was so dense that it seemed to have substance turned into thousands of threads and attached themselves to the Bone Dragon's head and the broken body, actually healing them back together.

The dark Qi filled the sky, and the Bone Dragon came back to life. Its broken spine was filled with that strange energy. Its four claws were on the ground, and its eyes were staring at Old Master, preparing the Death Light.

"Lead it to the sky and try to stall for time. I'll go and block the spring." After saying this, Old Master disappeared, leaving Jian Wushuang with a confused face.

"W-what? You want me to stall for time..." Jian Wushuang felt a headache coming on. The Bone Dragon, which could burn a Half Ancestor realm expert to death with one breath, naturally stared at Jian Wushuang after Old Master disappeared.

He opened his mouth and spat out a dragon breath.

Jian Wushuang was shocked and he immediately activated his divine power to fly higher into the sky.

The air was burned wherever the dragon breath passed. Jian Wushuang dodged it and then hit the Bone Dragon's head with the Ancestral Skill, the Transcendence Heavenly Gate.

The brilliant divine power lit up the entire Star Field. A giant finger reached out from the Heavenly Gate and fell towards the Bone Dragon.

This Ancestral Skill that even Half Ancestor beings would not dare to easily confront was no different from a scratch to the Bone Dragon.

The Bone Dragon did not dodge at all. The vast finger left a shallow mark on its head before it dissipated.

It raised its head and roared. Then, the Bone Dragon's huge body rose up and went straight for Jian Wushuang.

He, who was ascending with all his might, subconsciously looked back, and his face almost turned green.

The Bone Dragon's massive, almost bloated body flew up at an inconceivable speed and gradually closed the distance between the two.

Jian Wushuang was terrified and at the same time, he tried his best to ascend.

A Dragon's roar reverberated behind him. He felt the air around him was like a swamp, instantly limiting his flying speed.

Jian Wushuang's heart sank. When he turned around, a skull that was almost the same size as the sun was already in front of him.

At this critical moment, Jian Wushuang felt a gentle divine power clinging to his waist and then dragging him back quickly.

A crisp Phoenix cry resounded through the world.

Jian Wushuang said excitedly, "You're here."

The sky-covering giant Phoenix looked back at Jian Wushuang, lifted the tail feather on her waist, and threw him on her back.

"If I didn't come back, you would have become Dragon food, right?" The Fire Phoenix spoke in the human language, and her fiery eyes were filled with anger.

Sitting on Feng Qi's broad and soft back, Jian Wushuang scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Sit tight," Feng Qi warned. With a flap of her wings, she travelled a million miles!

The Bone Dragon was furious. It twisted its huge body and followed closely.

The newly reformed Old Master raised his head to look at the sky where the wind and clouds were surging. Then, he turned his gaze to the Spring of Chaos that was still expanding under his feet.

All kinds of strange and unknown forces intertwined and surged, occasionally transforming into various strange shapes.

Old Master slowly pulled out his defeated palm from his sleeve, and a jet-black power that seemed to have the same root appeared.

Then, it gradually flowed down like water, as if it carried the power of the entire black river and roared from his palm.

They fell into the eye of the Spring of Chaos, stirring up black clouds and smoke.

At the same time, the Spring of Chaos was slowly closing.

The Bone Dragon, which was chasing Jian Wushuang and Feng Qi, seemed to have sensed something. It turned around and swooped down at Old Master.

Seeing this, Jian Wushuang hurriedly said, "Quick, stop it. Don't let it go down!"

Feng Qi glared at Jian Wushuang with her huge Phoenix eyes. She flapped her wings and rushed toward the Bone Dragon.

The Phoenix's breath, which could burn everything, was extinguished in an instant when it hit the Bone Dragon's back.

The Bone Dragon turned around and shot out two rays of Death Light, approaching Feng Qi.

The speed of the Death Light was too fast, and two Death Lights hit Feng Qi's abdomen.

With a miserable shriek, the giant Phoenix turned into a human and fell to the ground like a broken kite.

Jian Wushuang was shocked. He used all his divine power and reached out to pull Feng Qi into his arms.

"How are you?" Jian Wushuang was extremely anxious. He looked at Feng Qi in his arms, who was barely breathing and whose chest had almost collapsed, just like Lu Shan's.

After coughing out a mouthful of divine blood, Feng Qi said with her eyes half-closed, half-opened, "I'm a little sleepy. I want to have a good sleep... It's so cold."

Jian Wushuang said in a deep voice. At the same time, he injected his divine power into Feng Qi's meridians and said, "Don't sleep. Wake up. Think about all the descendants of your Phoenix clan. You still have to lead them and fight with me."

Hearing this, Feng Qi forced a smile. "Then don't you leave me."

Jian Wushuang did not think too much and nodded.

Wisps of fiery flames rose from Feng Qi's body. The Phoenix clan's secret technique, Nirvana Inferno, had already been activated.

...

The Bone Dragon let out a deafening roar and charged towards Old Master with all its might, towards the Spring of Chaos.

Dragon Emperor Linhe, who had been silent all this while, appeared and stood in front of Old Master.

His cloudy eyes had become clear and full of youth.

He opened his arms and shouted, "Father, Linhe is here!"

A voice that seemed to be able to pierce through the clouds resounded throughout the entire Rodu Star Field.

"Father, Linhe is here!"

...

The Bone Dragon's massive body carried an endless force, and this strike was enough to destroy any Star Field. Rodu would no longer exist.

In the face of this terrifying Bone Dragon, Dragon Emperor Linhe did not show the slightest fear. Instead, he calmly watched what was about to happen.

The destructive aura he had imagined was like a gentle breeze, not dissipating at all.

A huge white Bone Dragon head seemed to have passed through the ages. With a doubtful gaze, it stared at the thin figure who dared to stand in front of it.

The dragon's breath swept across the land. Looking at the white Dragon head that blotted out the sky, Dragon Emperor Linhe slowly reached out and touched it.

In the next moment, the majestic dragon breath belonging to Dragon Emperor Linhe surged. The precious image of a red-gold giant Dragon rose up and occupied the body of the huge white Bone Dragon.

The Bone Dragon seemed to have gradually regained its consciousness. The Death Light in its eyes was no longer there, and in its place was a dim light.

"You are my son, Linhe?" the old voice resounded.

The Dragon Emperor Linhe nodded with tears in his eyes. "Yes, it's me."

"I thought that it would be difficult for me to see you again in this life, but I have finally met you today. The heavens have been kind to me."

Words of relief came from the Bone Dragon's mouth, but they were also filled with endless guilt.

"What I regret the most is that I shouldn't have searched for that Wang Mi Secret Realm, which resulted in today's irreparable consequences."