Supreme Battle King

Chiang Zhan's face was full of nervousness, his eyes were confused, and his mind was in a trance. Although he still retained his last bit of consciousness, what he felt was someone else's memories. And from the chaos at the beginning, it gradually became clear and orderly. This kind of sign indicated that he was about to be completely possessed.    

    

There was no room for negotiation. Death seemed to have already been decided.    

    

Although Chiang Zhan had fought countless battles and had a firm mind, at this moment, he also felt despair, because he couldn't see any hope of living in death.    

    

"No, I can't be possessed. I'm the only person who has the War King Bloodline. I want to lead my family to glory, and I also want to find my mother and become a Peerless Expert. I can't die..."    

    

Facing this hopeless situation, Chiang Zhan roared with all his might. His eyes were filled with strong unwillingness, but it was useless. It was as if he was immersed in a nightmare, but at the same time, he was replaced by another person.    

    

Death had descended at this moment.    

    

However, just before Chiang Zhan's consciousness vanished, he suddenly thought of something. It was the Middle Grade Treasure Artifact soft armor that Zhao Woo had left behind. Although he knew that no matter how strong the defensive power of an ordinary treasure was, it was impossible to resist without a solid body. It could gather and scatter, and it could scatter an impermanent ghost attack. But for some reason... He always felt that the soft armor had some kind of magical function.    

    

After all, Zhao Woo's Storage Ring were all top grade treasures, treasures, and high Xuan rank cultivation methods. There was no reason for him to keep a Middle Grade Treasure Artifact. This completely did not conform to common sense.    

    

Even though Chiang Zhan had tested that golden soft armor back then, he did not find any abnormalities. But back then, he only had a First Transformation Crimson Core Second Heaven cultivation, because his strength was insufficient. He had only activated 99 grand formations, but the first hundred core formations had not been activated. Therefore, he had no confidence in whether or not they had any special abilities.    

    

But at this moment, Chiang Zhan could only try his best. With his last glimmer of hope, he took out the Middle Grade Treasure Artifact soft armor and injected all of his energy into it.    

    

Rumble...    

    

In an instant, numerous grand formations were activated. The golden red soft armor shone brightly and brilliantly. The pure and flawless light was like a rainbow, illuminating the entire world like a golden kingdom.    

    

This time, as expected, the hundred grand formations all began to operate. Immediately, an unbelievable scene occurred.    

    

Chiang Zhan was still standing in the midst of the dense specters. He didn't move at all. However, those specters were suddenly stunned, as if they had lost their target. Like headless flies, they flew in all directions, and cries of alarm rang out unceasingly.    

    

"What's going on? That kid actually disappeared out of thin air right under our noses?"    

    

"Could it be that the kid escaped?"    

    

"Impossible. No one can escape without making a sound. He's not a soul body, nor is he a Dharma Idol. Besides, even if he's air, he won't be able to escape our Divine Sense."    

    

"He must have hidden himself with some kind of treasure. Everyone, search for him. We have to find him no matter what."    

    

The hundreds of thousands of specters searched for Chiang Zhan like blind men. Unfortunately, they found nothing after searching with their divine sense for a long time. Some of the specters flew into a rage and cursed. They were almost angered to death.    

    

It was no wonder that the cooked duck flew away just like that. No one could accept it.    

    

However, Chiang Zhan was standing in the middle of them, watching everything with a smile on his face.    

    

"So this Middle Grade Treasure Artifact soft armor actually has the ability to turn invisible."    

    

Chiang Zhan muttered to himself in his heart. He was excited, and his blood was boiling. If it wasn't for his meticulous mind, which allowed him to remain calm in the face of danger, wanting to turn the crisis into safety would be even harder than ascending the heavens.    

    

Even so, he didn't dare to be careless. After all, there were still tens of thousands of specters in his mind who were constantly trying to possess him. Moreover, he had already lost the ability to activate the three special attributes of the saber intent, and was still in a dangerous situation where he was on the verge of death.    

    

However, his strong will to live had turned into boundless motivation. Chiang Zhan gritted his teeth and held on. He used all his strength to control 80% of the Devouring Blade Intent, 90% of the Slaughter Sword Intent, and the Imperishable Blade Intent to launch an ultimate attack.    

    

This was the last straw that he could use to save his life. Naturally, he wouldn't let go of it easily.    

    

At this moment, Chiang Zhan took out the Ghost King Banner and circulated the formation within it. He stabbed the flag into the ground a few meters away. After the crisis was resolved, he had the confidence to win this battle. Not only did he want to turn the situation around, but he also had the confidence to win this battle. He also had to make use of these powerful specters to train.    

    

After that, Chiang Zhan used the three special attributes of his saber intent with great difficulty. And... At the beginning of the battle... He was completely at a disadvantage, but it also created a huge hindrance to his opponent. At the very least, the last of his memories stopped dissipating.    

    

Chiang Zhan seized the opportunity and tried his best to stabilize the situation. It took him more than two hours to kill the soul that posed the greatest threat.    

    

In an instant, all of his memories had been restored, and the danger had turned into safety. However, his mental energy had been greatly exhausted, and everything in front of him was pitch black. With a puff, he fell to the ground.    

    

This was a sign that he was about to faint.