Medic Martial Dragon King

Chapter 1623: Chapter 1626: Soul Consciousness of the Three Saint Realms

Bang!

”Second Brother!”

”Valley Master!”

”Valley Master!”

A dull thud rang out, followed by three cries of surprise.

Jiang Chen’s figure flickered, dodging Liu Wenjian’s strike, and he quickly glanced over.

Not far away, Fu Tianbo’s body was plummeting towards the ground, life or death unknown. Fu Lengfeng and the others were desperately holding back four elders from hidden sects, leaving them no time to check on Fu Tianbo.

And in exchange for Fu Tianbo’s life, they had taken an arm from one of the elders!

”Jiang Chen! You’re all doomed!” Liu Wenjian glanced over there, then turned back with a cold smile at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen quickly scanned the other battle groups, everyone was being pressed hard, showing no signs of turning the tide!

Taking a deep breath, a resolute look flashed in Jiang Chen’s eyes.

Since his inner qi fusion in the Holy Court, he had not yet used the Descending Divine Dragon.

Because, Elder Long had told him not to reveal his martial soul, its display could cause a change in the world, with unpredictable outcomes.

The Descending Divine Dragon was drawn by his martial soul, but Jiang Chen wasn’t sure if it would cause a mutation, so he never used this trump card. But now, he had no choice!

Roar!

Jiang Chen roared to the sky, a dragon’s roar erupted from his mouth, an ancient aura grew heavier, and an immense force suddenly surged up!

Liu Wenjian’s expression changed, his brow furrowed tightly as he channeled all his inner qi, his body tensed in guard.

Puff!

Jiang Chen spat a mouthful of fresh blood, using his inner qi to hold the blood before his chest.

Raising his head coldly, Jiang Chen shouted angrily, ”Descending Divine Dragon!”

Roar!

A phantom white dragon shadow appeared behind Jiang Chen.

Rumble!

The sky suddenly rumbled with thunder, a radiant nine-colored light shot down fiercely!

Roar!

Perhaps sensing the descent of the nine-colored light, the white dragon shadow roared and instantly rushed into Jiang Chen’s body, emerging from his chest to swallow the blood he had spat out.

Then, the white dragon’s aura changed drastically, carrying a monstrous force as it charged towards Liu Wenjian.

Wow!

The nine-colored light that fell to the mountaintop suddenly seemed to lose its target, dissipating instantly after the white dragon shadow entered Jiang Chen’s body, as if it had never appeared!

”What’s going on?!”

Liu Wenjian glanced at the sky in confusion, suddenly feeling a deadly danger, he hastily looked down.

The white Divine Dragon, covered in bloody scales, appeared before Liu Wenjian in an instant.

”No!” Liu Wenjian’s face changed dramatically, he exclaimed, channeling all his inner qi to resist the dragon.

Boom!

A blast sounded as the white Divine Dragon struck Liu Wenjian, transforming him into a mist of blood.

”Kill!”

Jiang Chen shouted, slashing his Blood Saber towards Yan Hu and the others.

Roar!

The white Divine Dragon shivered and charged at Zhao Xianping.

”Damn it! Stay away!”

Zhao Xianping’s face changed drastically, he exclaimed in shock, moving swiftly backward.

Yan Hu and another wanted to chase, but a transmission suddenly sounded in their minds, causing them to leave Zhao Xianping and rush to Ying Zi and the others’ battle group.

Swish!

The white Divine Dragon flew past Zhao Xianping, without pursuing him, and charged toward an elder attacking Fu Lengfeng and his group.

”Youngster, you’re too arrogant!”

The elder from the hidden sect growled low as Jiang Chen’s attack came at him, and struck fiercely at the white Divine Dragon.

”Explode!”

A cold gleam flashed in Jiang Chen’s eyes, he shouted it out.

Rumble!

The white Divine Dragon didn’t reach Fu Lengfeng and his group’s battle, but exploded beside Ying Zi and the others’ battle group.

A surge of powerful qi force attacked Ying Zi and her three opponents, the dragon instantly turned into a brilliant white radiance, enveloping Zhu Jiaming and his companions within.

”Attack with full force!”

Jiang Chen urgently shouted, his figure flashed as he slashed with his saber towards the reinforcing Zhao Xianping.

”Soul Severing Ghost Slash!”

”Tiger Roar Cannon Fist!”

”Holy Light Punishment!”

”Chixiao Sword Technique, Sword Emerges Like a Dragon!”

”Chixiao Sword Technique, Sword Emerges Without Return!”

Ying Zi, Yan Hu, Mi Jiaro, Lin Jiuxiao, and Mo Tianze all launched their full attacks towards those in the light.

The impact of the qi force struck Zhu Jiaming and his two companions, their inner qi shook violently, and as it touched the white light, their inner qi instantly went uncontrollably berserk!

”What’s going on?!”

Chen Tian shouted, a hint of panic flashing in his eyes!

”No!”

Feeling the secret technique exerted by Ying Zi and the others with full effort, Zhu Jiaming and his companions’ faces changed dramatically, exclaiming out loud.

Rumble!

A massive roar rang out, the white radiance was torn and shattered by the attacks, and Zhu Jiaming and his companions completely vanished from the world.

”Go help Elder Fu and the others!” Jiang Chen shouted, charging with his saber towards Zhao Xianping.

Roar!

Suddenly, a roar echoed, Jiang Chen and the others were shaken, hurriedly disengaging and looking up towards the skies above Elixir Valley.

Swish swish!

Two figures descended from high above, Xi’er and Fu Lengjun dropped from the sky, both covered in blood, landing beside Jiang Chen.

But the two couldn’t speak yet, raising their heads cautiously to look above.

Swish swish swish!

Eight figures chased down behind Xi’er and Fu Lengjun, leaving only eight elders from the hidden sect who had besieged the two.

When these eight appeared, Zhao Xianping and others instantly disengaged, regrouping with the eight, while Yan Hu and others leaped to Jiang Chen’s side.

”Has the Eight-Headed Serpent arrived?!” Old Master Tang asked gravely.

The situation had just improved slightly with Jiang Chen’s breakthrough, but the arrival of the Eight-Headed Serpent’s soul clone would likely turn the tide for the worse instantly.

Swish swish!

Numerous figures appeared in the air, forming two groups next to Jiang Chen and his adversaries, with three Eight-Headed, Eight-Tailed Black Mist Serpents looming over Zhao Xianping and his allies!

”Three Saint Realm soul clones?!”

Jiang Chen exclaimed, his heart trembling violently!

Three Saints Realm, it’s terrifying!

But Elder Long whispered, ”Not just three! We’ve been blocked over dozens of miles away by the Eight-Headed Serpent, five Saint Realm soul clones, and more than five hundred Venerable Realm and above experts, our people were all stopped there!”

”Have the masked men appeared?” Jiang Chen suddenly thought of something and asked urgently.

Mengte De’er had mentioned before, there would be two masked men from the Gene Organization participating in this action. If they haven’t appeared, does it mean the enemy still has hidden forces!

”They’ve appeared, together with the soul clones of the Eight-Headed Serpent!” Elder Long replied quietly.

”Greetings, great god!”

”Salutations, great god!”

Zhao Xianping and others bowed to the three soul clones in the air.

Jiang Chen lowered his head to look at the reinforcements arriving for the enemy, his face suddenly turning exceedingly grim.