Medic Martial Dragon King

Chapter 1835: Chapter 1838: Breaking the Formation

The mist surrounding Jiang Chen and his companions quickly dissipated due to the appearance of the spatial rift. By the time the rift healed, the mist within a ten-mile radius had completely vanished, and this part of the space formation was entirely destroyed!

Rumble!

As soon as the space restored its calm, a rumbling sound erupted.

Jiang Chen and the others turned their heads to look.

Due to the appearance of the spatial rift, the aura was completely chaotic, and no one had noticed. It was only now that they saw that at the edge of the disappearing mist, the Pope was being besieged by five Saint Realm Peak powerhouses. His entire body was covered in blood, and the situation was extremely precarious!

”Pope, senior!”

Jiang Chen exclaimed in surprise and rushed over in a flash, accompanied by Longteng and the others flying over.

”Dragon Soar Blood Dance!”

A loud shout erupted. Jiang Chen took action once more. Concerned about breaking the space again and causing the spatial rift to suck the Pope in, Jiang Chen reserved some of his power this time.

Roar!

The White Divine Dragon appeared, emanating streaks of bloody radiance in the air.

The Divine Dragon dashed through the air, stepping on the bloody light, swiftly charging towards the five Saint Realm Peak powerhouses battling the Pope.

”What’s happening!?”

”Be careful!”

”Such a strong attack, we can’t withstand it, dodge quickly!”

Exclamations erupted as the five descendents swiftly retreated, avoiding Jiang Chen’s strike.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh!

Jiang Chen and his companions flashed to the Pope’s side, surrounding him in protection, their eyes coldly gazing at the five.

”Mr. Jiang, thank you!”

The Pope looked gratefully at Jiang Chen. In this spatial array, he could only be passively beaten, unable to exert his full strength. Coupled with the fact that the five opponents weren’t much weaker than him, he had already despaired. But unexpectedly, at the crucial moment, Jiang Chen arrived and saved his life.

”No need for formalities, Pope!”

Jiang Chen replied without turning his head, retrieving a small porcelain bottle from his pocket and handing it over: ”Senior, recover first, leave the upcoming battle to me!”

The Pope did not stand on ceremony. Jiang Chen’s earlier strike made him feel a deadly threat, his heart deeply shaken. He took a glance at the short sword in Jiang Chen’s hand, accepted the porcelain bottle, and began to recuperate under Longteng’s and the others’ protection.

”Bi Xiao Sword? Is that Young Master Ling’s Bi Xiao Sword? Boy, did you kill Young Master Ling?”

One of the descendents recognized the short sword in Jiang Chen’s hand and exclaimed.

”How is that possible!? This boy is only at the Saint Realm mid-stage. If not for borrowing the power of the Bi Xiao Sword, how could he unleash such a powerful attack? He couldn’t have defeated Young Master Ling.”

An elder denied his companion’s words, glaring at Jiang Chen and harshly questioning: ”Boy, where is Young Master Ling? How did his Bi Xiao Sword end up in your hands?”

”Looking for him? Go ask the King of Hell!”

Jiang Chen spoke coldly, his figure flashing as he charged forward.

”Battle the World of Blood!”

A loud shout echoed, and Jiang Chen directly unleashed a secret technique.

Roar!

The dragon’s roar resounded once more as the White Divine Dragon roared, charging towards the five Saint Realm Peak powerhouses.

”Impossible! How can you unleash such a powerful attack?”

”Be careful!”

”Dodge quickly!”

The five descendents’ faces changed dramatically, exclaiming as they moved to dodge.

However, the White Divine Dragon suddenly vanished and in the next instant appeared directly in front of the five.

”Spatial Path?!”

”How is this possible?!”

The five were profoundly shocked, looking in disbelief at the dragon that suddenly appeared before them. This delay cost them the chance to dodge.

Boom!

Rumble!

Violent explosions sounded, and the spatial rift appeared once more.

Whoosh!

Violent Qi Force instantly entered the rift, with the five half-dead elders being swept in as well.

”No!”

”This damned fragile space!”

”Impossible!”

Amidst the exclamations, a clear space of nearly ten miles appeared once more.

”Damn!”

”This...”

”Has Mr. Jiang become so powerful?”

”Did he break the space?! Mr. Jiang, this...”

”Is it because of the weapon?”

Longteng and the other three had been too busy avoiding the aftermath of the battle to notice how the spatial rift appeared earlier. Now, watching with the Pope, they saw the rift was indeed caused by Jiang Chen, and they all widened their eyes in disbelief, crying out.

”There!”

Suddenly sensing something, Jiang Chen’s eyes lit up, focusing his gaze on a particular space.

The Pope and others were momentarily stunned, following Jiang Chen’s gaze but finding nothing amiss.

In Jiang Chen’s perception, that space transmitted vague spatial fluctuations.

Swoosh!

A tri-colored light flashed as Jiang Chen slashed into the space.

Boom!

The tri-colored light struck a space node, causing a burst of air explosion.

Wow!

A dense energy brilliance emerged, and at the space attacked by Jiang Chen, nearly thirty Spirit Stones and a pile of Spirit Stone powder appeared abruptly.

Buzzing!

Lights emerged from the Spirit Stone pile, sketching out a special pattern in the sky over Sedney, segmenting the entire sky of Sedney.

”This is the formation base!? This is the formation base of the spatial array!”

The Stygian Dragon looked at the Spirit Stone pile with delight.

Swoosh!

Jiang Chen’s figure flashed, leaping to the side of the Spirit Stone pile.

Around the Spirit Stone pile, the hidden Power of Space kept the Spirit Stone pile and the Spirit Stone powder suspended in the air, fixed in place.

Jiang Chen curved his lips, taking off his jacket, directly wrapping it around the Spirit Stone pile below.

Buzz!

In his Sea of Consciousness, the True Dragon Martial Soul emitted a Power of Space, destabilizing the spatial force beside the Spirit Stone pile.

Clang clang!

The Spirit Stone pile instantly fell, caught by Jiang Chen in his jacket.

Whoosh!

The descent of the Spirit Stone pile triggered a chain reaction, instantly dissipating the mist over Sedney.

”What’s going on!?”

”How did the formation break!?”

”What happened?”

Cries rang out as Dragon Saint and others suddenly appeared in the air.

Jiang Chen quickly wrapped up the Spirit Stones, tying them to his back, and turned to look at nearly twenty newly appeared individuals.

”Mr. Jiang?!”

”Mr Jiang?!”

Upon seeing Jiang Chen, Dragon Saint and others exclaimed in joy, flashing to Jiang Chen’s side.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh!

Other descendent individuals also regrouped, casting puzzled glances at Jiang Chen’s group, examining their surroundings.

At this moment, Jiang Chen and his team regrouped. Dragon Saint and You Xuan showed stable spiritual power fluctuations, indicating they hadn’t experienced combat. The five elders with the surname Wei had pale faces and bleeding mouths, clearly having been attacked.

Noticing everyone’s condition, Jiang Chen understood that the opponents must have identified Dragon Saint and You Xuan as the strongest among them, opting to attack the elders and the Pope first, planning to combine forces against the duo after eliminating them.

Realizing this, Jiang Chen raised his head to look at the opponents, a mocking smile involuntarily curling at his lips.