Supreme Battle King

In another round of battle, Chiang Zhan's injuries were even more severe. It wasn't because he was too weak, but because his opponent was too strong. The full-force attack of four peak Astral Condensation Stage Seventh Layer warriors had already exceeded the limit of his ability.    

    

This time, he had flown about two hundred meters before falling to the ground. He smashed out a human-shaped deep pit, causing dust and dirt to fly everywhere. His facial features were twisted, and blood was flowing out. He struggled a few times before he finally stood up. He felt that his bones were about to crack, and even his eyelids had become as heavy as a mountain. He wished he could lie on the ground and sleep soundly.    

    

This was a sign that his mind was on the verge of collapsing.    

    

Chiang Zhan had almost lost all his combat strength. He had truly reached the edge of death. As long as the four silver-robed puppet attacked again, he would die for sure.    

    

In the face of death, it was inevitable for a person to feel despair. Chiang Zhan was no exception. However, he used the Invincible Blade Intent to kill all the negative emotions. His heart was like a sharp blade, as calm as ice.    

    

This was a genius who had comprehended the saber intent. He could maintain his best combat condition at any time. Even though he was in a hopeless situation, he was still incomparably clear-headed.    

    

Kacha!    

    

Right at this moment, the sound of an iceberg exploding was transmitted from Chiang Zhan's body. It was as if a layer of membrane had collapsed in the darkness. Immediately, he felt that the strength of his body had undergone a tremendous change. It was as if the tempered steel had turned into something soft and flexible, and it was hard and flexible. It was extremely marvelous. His strength had increased tenfold or even a hundredfold. It filled every inch of flesh and blood and casually clenched its fists. The surrounding space began to tremble as well.    

    

This was pure physical strength, without a trace of spiritual energy. It was so powerful that words could not describe it.    

    

"I finally broke through!"    

    

Chiang Zhan was very excited. He had already felt the opportunity to break through the third level of the Imperishable War King Spell, but he was unexpectedly interrupted by four silver-robed puppet. He did not expect that under such an intense battle, he would break through smoothly.    

    

Now, he felt that he had become a Sky Lister, as if he could support the heavens and move mountains and seas.    

    

What was even more unbelievable was that after Chiang Zhan broke through to the third level of the Imperishable War King Spell, a warm current seemed to have formed in his body. It flowed along his meridians and spread throughout his entire body. Wherever this warm current passed by... It was like it contained nutrients, nourishing to a certain extent. Wherever the injuries began to heal at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, his injuries had actually recovered by about thirty percent. This caused him to feel excited. His blood was boiling.    

    

At this moment, Chiang Zhan's eyes shone with a brilliant light, filled with unparalleled confidence. He coldly swept his gaze across the four silver-robed puppet as if he was looking at a dead man.    

    

* Hong! *    

    

An aura that shook the earth from Dongtian's body soared up to the sky, as if it was going to pierce through the earth's crust.    

    

After breaking through the third level of the Imperishable War King Spell, Chiang Zhan's physical strength rapidly increased, becoming incomparably powerful. His strength rose along with it, once again increasing by a large margin. Holding the Taiji Blade in his hand, he raised it high up into the sky. An unparalleled killing intent was like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, enveloping the four silver-robed puppet's bodies.    

    

In an instant, the expressions of the four silver-robed puppet changed strangely. Fear could be seen in their eyes. Apparently, they had also sensed the danger.    

    

"A bloody rain of blood!"    

    

Without any hesitation, Chiang Zhan circulated his powerful physical strength and injected the remaining spiritual Qi into the Taiji Blade. Instantly, the Top Grade Spirit Artifact emitted a hundred thousand feet long divine light. The light was like the scorching sun, illuminating every inch of the Hell Battlefield.    

    

Buzz, buzz, buzz...    

    

Chiang Zhan swung his blade. The "Taiji Blade" in his hand trembled in the air. It sounded like a dragon's roar, like a dragon that had been sleeping for thousands of years had awakened. It was as if it had a life of its own. It unleashed a thick and vast blade light. It was brilliant and dazzling. It was like a rainbow piercing through the sun, and thunder broke through the sky. It swept through the heavens and the earth.    

    

This blade was earth-shattering and invincible. As soon as it appeared, it was filled with boundless killing intent. The Invincible Blade Intent condensed into a force that could split the heaven and earth, and it was unstoppable as it rushed towards the four silver-robed puppet.    

    

"Ahhhhhhhhh..."    

    

The four silver-robed puppet roared crazily. Their eyes were filled with brutality and bloodthirstiness. They were like wounded demon beasts, and their Qi had reached its limit. The surging energy was like a surging wave, surging violently. It swept across the world.    

    

In the next moment, they waved their weapons and unleashed their strongest attacks. The saber light, Spear Light, sword energy, and killing intent were irresistible. They tore through the void as if they were cutting through dried weeds and rotten wood as they faced Chiang Zhan's saber light.    

    

Rumble!    

    

An earth-shattering explosion sounded out, and four terrifying energies collided together. It was like a volcano had erupted and the sea had burst open, destroying the entire world. The sky was distorted with dense cracks, and the earth collapsed layer by layer. An endless abyss was formed within a radius of a thousand feet, and the surging underground fire lava gave off a sulphur aura. If an ordinary Astral Condensation Stage Expert fell down, it would turn into ashes on the spot.    

    

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!    

    

Four human figures flew out almost at the same time. Each of them was spurting out blood crazily along with pieces of minced meat, as if all their internal organs had been shattered. They were precisely the four silver-robed puppet.    

    

After flying for three hundred meters, they fell onto the ground. Each of them was covered in wounds, their bodies were covered in blood, and they were twitching violently. They looked like dead dogs, in a sorry state.    

    

Chiang Zhan stood in the magma pool, his finger pointed at the sky and the earth, and he looked domineering. His eyes were like the blazing sun, and he had a cruel smile on his face.