Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant-Chapter 1553 - 92 Rescue_4

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Chapter 1553 -92 Rescue_4

Chijian felt a chill in his heart, yet he couldn’t discern what exactly had gone wrong.

However, he immediately noticed two streaks of light shooting from the giant Dragon Transformation Pool in the distant sky.

One struck directly on his body, and in an instant, Chijian felt an intense suppression on both his mana and soul!

The speed at which he could circulate his mana plummeted by thirty percent!

The other streak of light fell upon the tattoo-faced man, causing the blood-red spear to flare with blood light, and the power contained within the spear soared.

The decrease and increase instantly broke the deadlock.

The spear easily overpowered the Eight Aspects Sword!

“Dragon Transformation Pool!!”

Chijian was furious inside.

It was clearly a trial treasure of the Ye Family, yet it turned into a means to deal with the Ye Family, how could he not be enraged!

But there was no time for anger, as the blood-red spear, having gained the upper hand, quickly pressed down like rolling a snowball.

Even if he wanted to retreat, the Eight Aspects Sword, with its swirling colors, couldn’t withdraw in time and was directly destroyed by the blood-red spear!

Chijian, whose spirit was linked with the sword, shuddered all over, his face turning pale as gold paper.

Yet, the Martial Saint showed no mercy, retracting the spear before lunging forward!

The spear’s tip transformed into a tiger made of blood energy, blocking all of Chijian’s vision like an overwhelming wave.

“Die!”

The Martial Saint shouted in less-than-fluent Huangji Continent dialect!

The spear thrust towards Chijian with lightning speed!

At this perilous moment, Chijian could only muster all his mana to block in front of him, but almost simultaneously, a terrifying great force struck heavily, landing directly on Chijian’s body!

Bam!

The dragon-headed token at Chijian’s waist shattered instantly!

His entire body was sent flying backward, quickly caught by a blue-clad youth who rushed out.

“Huh? Not dead?”

The tattoo-faced man slightly frowned, his gaze passing over the shattered dragon-headed token, with a bit of impatience and evil qi in his eyes:

“These cultivators have too many tricks… but it doesn’t matter, just kill him again!”

Having said that, he stepped heavily on the void, holding the blood-red spear, and charged forward again.

Chijian, caught by the blue-clad youth, looked unwillingly at the Dragon Transformation Pool in the sky, his reluctance mixed with a hint of anger and boundless hatred:

“Ye Cangsheng, you truly deserve to die!”

Feeling the impending assault from the Martial Saint once more, he transformed his fingers into a sword to barely hold the opponent at bay, while quickly grasping the blue-clad youth’s arm, and through clenched teeth, asked swiftly:

“How long until your Wanxiang Sect people arrive? With the suppression from the Dragon Transformation Pool, can he defeat this Martial Saint?”

The blue-clad youth was equally anxious.

The Sect was too far from here, and relaying messages took time. He only knew that a powerful figure from the Sect was racing here, but was unaware of who it was or how long it would take, so he could only say helplessly:

“Senior, please hold on a little longer…”

Chijian had already seen through the insincerity in the blue-clad youth’s words and was furious:

“Hold on to your mother’s egg! Can your Wanxiang Sect even make it! Is Elder Xumi just eating plain rice!”

The blue-clad youth couldn’t help frowning: “Senior, Elder Xumi, he…”

As he spoke, his heart suddenly trembled, and he quickly opened his palm, allowing a Spirit Rhinoceros Stone to fly out. The blue-clad youth’s ears twitched, and he immediately looked delighted:

“The Sect’s people have arrived!”

Chijian, using the little mana he had left, barely managed to dodge the Martial Saint’s blood-red spear with the blue-clad youth. Hearing the blue-clad youth’s words, he urgently asked: freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

“Where?”

“Over there…”

The blue-clad youth was about to speak but suddenly looked up at the distance.

His body immediately became rigid.

Chijian looked up a moment earlier, his eyes revealing an unbelievable expression.

At the edge of the sky.

A massive, chaotic, and overwhelming blade light was slicing towards Banqiao City, descending from the heavens…