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Chapter 209: King of the Great Wilderness, Qin Jiang Takes Action
"Where is the Saintess of the Changsheng Sword Sect? Surrender and surrender without suffering any physical pain!"

The powerful voice shook the heaven and earth, and caused waves on the sea beneath the giant spirit.

"Xingluo Immortal Sect? The peak of True God! Jun Lan controls the formation!"

Long Can's voice rang out in the cabin, and then an extremely sharp sword energy shot up into the sky. Long Can transformed into a divine shadow and confronted the giant spirit.

"Who are you? There is no one like you in Xingluo Xianzong!"

Long Can stood alone with the sword in hand. His divine shadow, a hundred feet tall, towered over the earth, with a sharp sword intent that could pierce the sky.

"Humph! It's only been a thousand years, and no one remembers my name? Youngster! I am the Great Desolate King!"

Long Can's expression changed drastically when he heard this, "You! You're still alive!"

Thousands of years ago, he was a famous peak True God, with combat power reaching the Son of God level. He was a super genius that was hard to come by in the Xingluo Immortal Sect over five hundred years, and was an invincible existence that was close to a True God!
But later on, he triggered the calamity of becoming an immortal, and encountered the calamity of the inner demon immortal that only occurs once in a hundred years. He had brute force but was unable to use it, and ultimately died in regret.

Unexpectedly, the Great Wilderness King did not die but survived.

Now that you are born, are you trying to fight for another chance at immortality?

"Huh? Hahaha! Are you the descendant of that old Sword Ancestor? I never expected that there would be an unexpected gain!"

King Dahuang felt the familiar sword principles in Long Can's body and couldn't help but grin.

He attacked directly, and the eight-sided hammer fell down, and the strong wind it created tore the surface of the sea apart.

Below, Long Can had a grim look on his face. He was already a little short of becoming a Saint Son, not to mention that his opponent’s realm was even higher than his. His chances of winning this battle were less than 10%!
The long sword in his hand slashed horizontally, cutting through the space, and a space crack as long as a thousand meters cut towards the giant hammer.

King Dahuang sneered, not caring at all. He increased the strength in his hands and directly smashed the space crack.

"Too weak! Is the True God of the Changsheng Sword Sect already so weak?"

The eight-sided hammer smashed down with unstoppable force, creating a shallow pit with a diameter of ten thousand meters on the sea surface.

King Dahuang burst out with all his strength, and the already huge Eight-sided Hammer suddenly became larger, with the hammer head exceeding a thousand feet long.

Long Can's expression suddenly changed. With this blow, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured!
And most importantly, Hua Junlan and Lu Yao were still on the boat! This hammer was enough to smash the boat into powder!

He couldn't help but look towards the main cabin and shook his head again.

If he were in his prime, he might not be afraid of the Great Wilderness King, but now he can hardly protect himself, let alone take action.

All these thoughts happened in an instant, and his eyes became firm.

Swordsmen, march forward courageously! Use the sword to pave the way forward!

He managed to survive the bloody massacre of Wanli back then, so how many peak True Gods were chasing him at that time?
hum~~~
With his eyes slightly closed, the black sword in his hand hummed softly, like a dragon roaring in the sky. A flash of black light emerged from the hilt, spreading across the sword body and reaching the tip of the sword.

His momentum also rose to its peak.

Feeling the divine power brought by the falling Eight-sided Hammer, he suddenly opened his eyes with a fierce determination to give it a try!

So what if he is at the peak of the True God level! So what if he is at the Son of God level!

I will break it with one sword!
"Shh!"

The sword light flashed across the sky in an instant, leaving a white mark on the starry sky.

“Hahahaha! Interesting! You are worthy of being the descendant of the Sword Ancestor!”

The sword light slashed the eight-sided hammer, and King Dahuang laughed. It had been a long time since he had seen such a foolish young man.

"boom!"

The eight-sided hammer exerted force, and the sword light shattered in an instant.

Long Can's figure slammed heavily onto the shield of the ship, creating a hole with such a huge force. On the deck, Long Can coughed up blood and was somewhat distraught.

The black sword in his hand had broken into pieces.

For an existence like the Great Wilderness King who is almost invincible as a true god, it is not difficult to shatter a true divine weapon.

"Uncle!" Lu Yao rushed to the deck with a pill in her hand.

This is the precious medicine given to Hua Junlan by her father. She also has to control the ship protection formation and cannot escape.

In the main room, Qin Jiang was somewhat surprised. He thought that Long Can's sword intent was so powerful that it would be a fight between dragons and tigers.

He shook his head. His injuries were too severe now. Most of his consciousness was focused on capturing the source of power from heaven and earth. He did not release any consciousness to sense the difference in strength between the two.

On the deck, after taking the elixir, Long Can's injuries recovered quickly, but without the black sword, his strength was reduced by 30%, and he could no longer be a match for the Great Wilderness King.

"Boy, you are not bad. You have some of the style of me when I was traveling all over the world! Don't struggle anymore. I just took you back as hostages. I will treat you with good wine and food. I will not treat you unfairly."

King Dahuang laughed while holding his war hammer. There was no endless struggle to the death between the immortal sects. It was just a temporary struggle for interests.

After this is done, they can still be harmonious when they hold the Immortal Sect Conference in the future.

No matter what, it is normal to have some deaths and injuries on the path of cultivation.

He just felt a little regretful that the middle-aged and young generations of the Xingluo Immortal Sect were indeed inferior to the Changsheng Sword Sect.

Otherwise, why would he have to take action personally?
"You are too polite, Senior! In my Sword Sect, there are only ghosts who died in battle, no one who survives! I would not beg for mercy then, and it is the same now!"

Long Can stood up. The young generation of the Sword Sect now no longer had the murderous spirit of the past. The only one who was worth watching was Hua Junlan.

Holding the broken sword, black flames burned around his body, releasing terrifying high temperatures.

Lu Yao couldn't help but take a few steps back, "Death Fire, aunt, uncle, what are you doing!"

The Fire of Death is a life-threatening method in the Black Chapter of "The Black and White Sword Chapter". At the very least, the origin will be severely damaged, and at the worst, the body will die!
There's no need! There's absolutely no need! This isn't a life-and-death battle between sects. There's no need to fight so hard!

"What are you doing? Watch carefully! In the past, your Lu family was considered a great sword clan, but now it has withered to this point. It's not just the genius that is lacking!"

After saying that, he soared into the sky, drawing an arc of fire. His power was comparable to that of a peak true god, but compared to the huge body of the Great Wilderness King, it seemed too small.

"Humph! An ant trying to shake a tree, how dare a sparrow climb to the sky?"

King Dahuang was also a little annoyed. He was not annoyed that Long Can risked his life, but that Long Can was not a disciple of the Xingluo Immortal Sect.

The Eight-sided Hammer smashed down without any fancy moves. Now he was about to go through the tribulation of becoming an immortal again. If he used all his strength, it would be too bullying.

The heavy energy pressure blew the black fire on Long Can's body downwards with a whistling sound.

Just when he was about to burn all the divine power, the surrounding space and time suddenly stagnated.

A terrifying force that cannot be expressed in words descended upon him, forcing the black fire around him back into his body and transforming it into divine power again.

Then his body turned around and returned to the deck, and the black sword in his hand returned to its original state.

No, not recovery, but recasting to become stronger!
A hand was placed on his shoulder. He turned around and his pupils suddenly shrank. He never expected that it was Qin Jiang.

This shocked him. The black sword in his hand was a top-level true artifact. Although there were not many true gods who could destroy it, there were still a few.

But if you want to recast it, it requires the help of a true immortal!
Before he could think about it, Qin Jiang behind him stretched out his hand towards the sky, and a thousand-foot-long demonic shadow slowly rose up and grabbed towards the Great Wilderness King.

Very casual, with a nonchalant attitude.

(End of this chapter)