At the beginning of the game, I can manifest fantasy objects

Chi!

Jiang Yichen waved the Dream-Shattering Knife and used the Dream-Breaking Knife technique. His face became neither sad nor joyful again. His whole person looked extremely ethereal and illusory. It moved with the wind and it was difficult to grasp the trajectory of the knife.

boom! boom! boom!

The dream-breaking knife and the winged Tianpeng kept colliding together, causing great destruction in the void, the heaven and earth collapsed, and endless terrifying energy filled the air.

The two young prodigies once again fought fiercely, engaging in a terrifying battle that caused chaotic air to rise and become a blur.

"Jiang Yichen actually blocked it!"

"The Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Technique, this is the supreme holy technique that can kill saints. How did Jiang Yichen do it?"

All the monks present were shocked.

"No... this is not the complete Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Technique. The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King has not really completed it. At this time, he can only barely display half of its true meaning."

Some knowledgeable elders saw the clues.

"Despite this, Jiang Yichen is terrifying enough! He is even more capable than the Golden Winged Peng King!"

This young man from the Jiang family showed his skills in front of the world for the first time and showed an invincible attitude that overshadowed the younger generation.

boom!

The two geniuses fought for who knows how many rounds. With a loud noise, chaotic air surged wildly, and like the creation of the world, a golden figure fell down from the sky.

"what……"

The Golden-winged Little Peng King let out a pitiful scream, and the Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Technique he had reluctantly used was broken, and the golden divine Peng at the center of his eyebrows suddenly collapsed.

And he himself suffered terrible trauma. Almost instantly, crisscrossing blood marks appeared on his body. They were knife wounds that were deep enough to see the bones. He was almost cut into pieces alive.

The majestic body of the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was covered with ferocious knife marks, Tianpeng's blood gushed out wildly, and he fell to the sky, his hair flying wildly, his golden pupils filled with anger and unwillingness, and he fell into the sky.

boom!

Rocks penetrated the sky, dust filled the sky, and a huge crater was made in the earth. The golden-winged Xiaopeng King, whose body was in tatters and whose shape was incomplete, fell in the dust and failed to stand up again.

"I actually... lost..."

The Golden Winged Peng King wanted to struggle to get up and scream in pain, but it was difficult to do so. He murmured to himself, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He is the only one who has defeated several talented people from the Northern Territory Human Race, and also killed several powerful elders from the Dragon Transformation Realm. At this moment, he was defeated by an unknown member of the Jiang family.

The Golden Winged Peng King found it difficult to accept this fact. This result was even more uncomfortable than killing him. There was an almost crazy killing intent in his eyes.

"Give me a pleasure, kill me! Kill me!"

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King finally roared with his spiritual thoughts. Two lines of blood and tears shed from his eyes, his expression was miserable, and all thoughts were lost.

Everyone watching the battle changed their colors and were speechless. The arrogant Golden-winged Xiaopeng King was almost cut into pieces alive in a life-and-death battle. It was so tragic!

He was originally an extremely strong man of the younger generation of the Monster Clan. He was born as a young man with astonishing fighting prowess, strong and domineering, and traveled across the Eastern Wilderness. He was invincible among his peers, and he also defeated the strong men of the older generation in the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm. In the end, he ended up like this.

The eyes of many younger generation monks present were filled with shock. They could hardly believe what was happening. The unruly Golden-winged Little Peng King was so completely defeated at the hands of an unknown peer.

As for those saint-child figures who were watching the battle, such as Holy Lady Yaoguang, Holy Son Dayan, Holy Son Zifu, Holy Son Wanchu, etc., although their faces were as usual at the moment and nothing could be seen, it was very important to see whether they were calm or not. It’s hard to say.

High in the sky, Jiang Yichen stood with a knife in his hand, his green shirt was torn, there were hideous wounds on his body, and his clothes were stained with blood.

The Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Technique is an unparalleled holy technique, unparalleled in the world. It is said that one can kill saints if practiced to a high level. Although the Golden Winged Little Peng King has not really mastered it, he can only exert half of its true meaning, but it has also left a mark on Jiang Yichen. There were many horrific wounds.

However, even though Jiang Yichen was also seriously injured, it still did not diminish his strength. After this battle, no one in the world dared to look down upon him, and the younger generation of talented people who aspired to be the best would treat him as a mortal enemy.

"Kill me! Ah..."

In the huge pit, the golden-winged Xiaopeng King, whose body was in pieces, kept shouting with his spiritual thoughts.

"The young king of the demon clan, who possesses the talent of being a genius, was defeated like this..."

"It's a pity that the golden-winged Xiaopeng King is so powerful and will become the supreme demon lord in the future, but he was defeated by Jiang Yichen..."

There is no one who is not shocked. The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, who has established a great reputation among the younger generation, has been defeated sadly, and is completely despondent. It is very likely that he will never recover.

Some people once said that the Golden-winged Little Peng King has the appearance of a great emperor, and may be able to embark on the path of a great emperor. He did not disappoint, his fighting power was astonishing, he could go retrograde and defeat immortals, and surpassed the heroes of the older generation.

It's a pity that today he was defeated, completely defeated, and now he is seeking death.

"Kill me! Give me a good time!"

The golden-winged Xiaopeng King's spiritual thoughts roared one after another, which greatly touched the hearts of countless people. Will this rebellious young king of the demon clan die here today?

Everyone looked at Jiang Yichen, wondering if he would really kill him.

"Tsk~! The defeated dog whines, killing you will dirty my hands..."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, only a sneer was heard, and the lingering sound was still echoing between heaven and earth. The azure figure had already entered the human holy city in the distance.

"Master Yichen, please come this way."

Someone from Jiang's Shifang stepped forward with a flattering look on his face and welcomed Jiang Yichen in.

"what……"

The Golden Winged Peng King roared in pain, with blood and tears rolling down his eyes.

Everyone present was silent. The Jiang family disciple was so arrogant that he didn't even bother to take the life of his defeated general.

After today, the name Jiang Yichen will really become famous and shake up the Eastern Wasteland.

……

"Jiang Yichen actually managed to withstand the initial backlash of the Dream-Smashing Knife. However, he has a cold nature and is ruthless enough. After being transformed by the Dream-Smashing Knife, his achievement is not unexpected."

In the mirror world, Zhang Jingming withdrew his gaze.

There are gains and losses. The Dream Broken Knife can quickly increase the user's cultivation strength, but its backlash is not that simple. It is still in the early stages, and it will become more terrifying as it goes on. I don't know if Jiang Yichen can be able to withstand it in the future. Living.

His thoughts converged, Zhang Jingming looked inside himself, and his eyes fell on the spine dragon.

"Roar--"

Faintly, a roar of a dragon could be heard, and a real dragon shadow appeared from Zhang Jingming's tail vertebrae to his cervical vertebrae.

His back was like a real dragon, constantly exhaling boundless energy, and the big vertebrae were about to fly out. This was a sign of dragon transformation. (End of chapter)