824: Li Qingcang is possessed by the devil

“Too strong!”

“This is definitely power beyond Rank Eight!”

“It’s truly unimaginable that a Ninth-Order True Lord, under thirty years old, has appeared in the Netherworld. Such a Prodigy has never even appeared in myths and legends!”

In the valley, all the cultivators were terrified, having completely given up on the idea of competing for the four spirits divine fruit.

Before a Ninth-Order True Lord, apart from opponents of the same Rank, anyone else who stepped forward would simply be serving themselves up.

How could they snatch it with such formidable strength?

He could easily swat them to death with a casual slap!

“Retreat!”

“The struggle for the four spirits divine fruit has nothing to do with us anymore. To snatch it from this True Lord powerhouse, perhaps only Kunlun True Lord could possibly do it.”

“However, Kunlun True Lord probably wouldn’t establish such a powerful enemy for Chu State just for the four spirits divine fruit!”

Murong Wan and the others thought silently, their gazes involuntarily turning to the tall figure standing in mid-air in the distance, their eyes filled with defeat.

The Ninth-Order True Lord Realm, which they had tirelessly pursued for decades or even centuries, had now been achieved by a young man under thirty.

This stark contrast made their Dao Heart unstable!

At this moment, they felt the disparity of the world.

The gap between a Genius and an ordinary person was like a chasm, and the gap between Geniuses was even more like an unbridgeable divide!

At this moment.

While the onlookers’ emotions were incredibly complex.

“Damn it!”

“You, a dignified Ninth-Order True Lord, why must you contend with us for this Opportunity to advance?!”

At the end of the hundred-meter-long gully, the swirling dust exploded, and Li Qingcang roared as he flew into the sky.

At this moment, his restored youthful face was full of ferocity, and violent Demonic Qi surged around his body like flames.

At the same time, one of his hands had already landed on the hilt of the Dragon Slaying Sword, slowly drawing out this divine sword renowned throughout the entire Netherworld.

“Roar roar roar!!”

Every inch the longsword was drawn, a roar filled with resentment and madness echoed between heaven and earth.

When this divine sword was completely drawn, a massive Jiaolong Divine Soul phantom, radiating violent killing intent and resentment, appeared behind Li Qingcang.

This Jiaolong was a hundred zhang long, standing there like a mountain, and its scarlet eyes, like giant searchlights, emitted a chilling malevolence.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!

At this moment, wind and clouds surged deep within the Demon Beast Forest, a biting cold wind howled, and layers of frost appeared on the ground, then spread for dozens of miles around.

All ordinary cultivators within this range couldn't help but turn pale, and even Peak Rank Eight cultivators like Gu Santong and Murong Wan became incredibly solemn.

“Damn it!”

“That old bastard Li Qingcang actually completely unleashed the power of the Dragon Slaying Sword!”

“Damn it, this Dragon Slaying Sword seals the resentful and unwilling Divine Soul of that Rank Nine Jiaolong before its death. After being completely unleashed, even with Li Qingcang’s strength, he won’t be able to resist the impact of the Jiaolong Divine Soul’s malevolence.”

“Get out of here! That old fellow will probably be completely controlled by the Jiaolong Divine Soul next, turning into a mindless monster that only knows slaughter and destruction!”

Gu Santong shouted at this moment, releasing his power to protect some of the cultivators below and retreating into the distance. Murong Wan, Chi Deming, and the others did the same when they saw this.

Completely unleashing the power of the Dragon Slaying Sword, Li Qingcang could temporarily be regarded as a Ninth-Order Early Stage True Lord powerhouse, and one without reason, only knowing slaughter.

In the time to come, a great battle between Ninth-Order True Lords would erupt here, a battle sufficient to change the terrain deep within the Demon Beast Forest, and the Demonic Qi turbulence caused by the battle, even their Peak Rank Eight selves might not be able to withstand it.

However.

As the crowd panicked, Wang Chen, who was locked onto by Li Qingcang’s furious killing intent from the fully unleashed Dragon Slaying Sword, showed no fear on his face, but rather a hint of a smile.

“Finally, you’ve drawn it. Now you barely have the qualifications to fight me.”

Wang Chen’s gaze locked onto Li Qingcang, who had fallen into a state of madness, and he said lightly.

At this moment, he was staring at Li Qingcang, or rather, at the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand.

The first time he saw this sword, he felt the immense power contained within it.

This power was even stronger than the Wind's Sorrow he obtained in the Huiguang World.

However, this was also normal. The Wind's Sorrow was a weapon crafted by a Rank Nine God in the Huiguang World, while the Dragon Slaying Sword was crafted using a Rank Nine Jiaolong as Materials, which could be compared to the owner of the Wind's Sorrow, and it had also received worship in the Li family for over a thousand years, so it was normal for it to be strong.

Wang Chen guessed that the quality of this Dragon Slaying Sword was definitely High Grade among Sun-grade equipment.

“Let me see how much strength you can make me use after wielding this sword.”

Wang Chen flipped his hand and took out the Wind's Sorrow, beckoning to Li Qingcang opposite him.

At this moment, the Wind's Sorrow was still in a sealed state and could not provide Wang Chen with enhanced power, but it was enough for Wang Chen.

After all, when he used this sword now, it was not for its enhancement effect, but for its inherent Materials.

Only weapons of the same Sun-grade could avoid being destroyed in a collision.

If he used his Star-grade longsword, it would probably be damaged after a few clashes with the Dragon Slaying Sword.

Wang Chen did not want to lose a handy weapon.

“Roar!”

Opposite him, after completely unleashing the Dragon Slaying Sword, Li Qingcang’s reason had completely succumbed to the impact of the Rank Nine Jiaolong Divine Soul, turning him into a monster that only knew slaughter.

The ink-black power of resentment was deeper than the night, enveloping Li Qingcang’s entire body, making him radiate an incredibly evil Aura at this moment.

“Roar roar roar!!”

Li Qingcang roared, holding the Dragon Slaying Sword, and fiercely slashed towards Wang Chen.

Boom!

Immediately, an incredibly dark and evil-looking giant sword light shot out. Space at this moment seemed to be torn apart by the sword light, and wherever the sword light passed, surging Qi waves spread outwards, with dense spatial cracks faintly visible within them.

The power of this sword was almost identical to the full-strength attack of Vast Treasure True Lord’s phantom that Wang Chen had fought not long ago, completely reaching Rank Nine power!

In that True Lord Dharma Realm, Wang Chen could only rely on the Dark Night Guardian, a passive skill of the Dark Titan, to block the full-strength attack of Vast Treasure True Lord’s phantom.

But now, facing the incoming dark sword light, Wang Chen did not hesitate to unleash a sword strike of his own.

Rumble!

The seven-foot-long Wind's Sorrow, under Wang Chen’s power, was as heavy as a mountain, and the trajectory it carved out pressed cracks into space.

Boom!

The wandering Demonic Qi between heaven and earth converged from all directions, and finally, as the Wind's Sorrow struck down, it transformed into an incredibly massive and dazzling sword light, directly meeting the sword strike unleashed by Li Qingcang.