Chapter 1741

"Dong." "Dong." "Dong."

After being hit, Zi Chen took three steps back and spat out three mouthfuls of golden blood at the same time.

Shendao and the others were behind him. Zi Chen could not retreat and forced himself to stop. Zi Chen coughed out blood again.

The armor on his body that was about to be destroyed was also on the verge of exploding.

The supreme defensive armor that took a hundred years to refine was shattered after just two waves of attacks. It was obvious how strong they were and how dangerous the situation was for Zi Chen and the others.

The enemies present were all experts, but Zi Chen was not weak either. If it was a one-on-one battle, Zi Chen was confident that he could kill all of them.

However, they were now surrounded. Zi Chen alone could not withstand it.

Zi Chen's calculation was very high. They had the geographical advantage and obviously had the upper hand, but that was all.

After gaining the upper hand in one wave of attacks, Zi Chen and the others' weakness of low cultivation and weak combat power was immediately exposed.

"Die."

As the first on the Commander Ranking of the Soul-eater Clan, Sidney finally began to show his strength.

Just like Zi Chen's previous plan to not target the strongest powerhouse, when he appeared, he did not attack Zi Chen. Instead, he attacked Man Shi.

He was strong. Thanks to the seven-colored armor on Man Shi, he did not stop. He swept past Man Shi and rushed towards Shendao and the others behind.

Along the way, he turned into a spirit and rushed into Dark Mantle's consciousness.

Dark Mantle's eyes widened and immediately lost focus.

After Zang Yongsi entered, he paused for a moment and did not attack immediately.

He looked around and saw a Soul-eater Clan member who was knocked back by Man Shi and was right in front of him.

"Die."

A cold light flashed in his eyes and he immediately launched a sneak attack on the Soul-eater Clan member.

Under such circumstances, a sneak attack from a powerhouse of the same level who was caught off guard would be killed in a single blow.

Of course, Zang Yongsi did not do this for Zi Chen. Under such circumstances, everything he did was for himself.

His goal was to snatch the dragon-shaped spear from the Soul-devouring Clan's Soul-devouring Clan member.

Grabbing the dragon spear, he only glanced at Zi Chen for a brief moment. Then, with a flash of his body, he purposely went around Zi Chen and dashed towards Man Shi.

At this moment, Man Shi's battle armor shattered and Zi Chen shouted for him to retreat.

"Pu."

Spear light flashed, and the dragon-shaped spear directly pierced Man Shi's lower abdomen. This was also the reason why Zang Yongsi was unable to quickly reach Man Shi's chest.

However, this did not stop Zang Yongsi from unleashing his full strength.

A destructive force came out from the dragon spear, instantly crushing Man Shi's lower abdomen. At the same time, the force spread upwards, destroying Man Shi's internal organs. Then, it attacked his mind, preparing to destroy Man Shi's soul.

Man Shi was utterly unable to react in time when facing Zang Yongsi's attack.

"No!" Zi Chen's angry shout resounded throughout the entire space.

Swoosh.

A vine quickly appeared behind Man Shi and coiled around his body, pulling him backward.

It was Shang Guan Hong. She had acted just in time.

"Damn it."

Zang Yongsi cursed silently. His eyes flashed with anger. It was clearly too late to finish off Man Shi with another attack.

Zi Chen's red eyes were already fixed on him. Looking at Zi Chen's crazy appearance, it was as though he had lost his mind.

In this moment of life and death, no one would be afraid of anyone. Zang Yongsi gritted his teeth and rushed towards Zi Chen with his spear.

He firmly believed that with the dragon-shaped weapon, he would not be weaker than Zi Chen without the dragon-shaped weapon.

Zi Chen, who was charging forward, transformed into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards Zang Yongsi.

Sensing the weak energy in the lightning, Zang Yongsi was even more confident. In an instant, he even thought that with the dragon-shaped spear, he would be able to enter first place on the Marshal Rankings, or even the Monarch Rankings.

In his eyes, Zi Chen was no longer strong, and he had a chance to become the survivor.

Because if he killed Zi Chen, he would quietly sneak attack Sydney, and then kill the others.

"Bang."

In the time it took for a spark to fly off a flint, the somewhat distracted Zang Yongsi's attack speed was not slow. The long spear immediately struck the light of thunder and then shattered it.

But only the lightning was shattered, and Zi Chen's figure was nowhere to be seen.

"Not good." Zang Yongsi's expression changed. He had a bad feeling. The dragon-shaped spear in his hand trembled as he tried to turn around.

"Pfft."

But it was too late. A sharp barbed weapon pierced through his back and went straight through his chest.

Zang Yongsi lowered his head and looked at the weapon that did not destroy his defensive armor but pierced through his heart. He was somewhat dazed.

At this moment, what appeared in his heart was not the fear of death, but the name of the weapon that had cut off all his hopes.

Star Illusion Dragon Stab.

The weapon of a Starry Sky Great Saint had the powerful ability to ignore defense.

The dragon stab disappeared in the next moment. Zang Yongsi felt a light flash beside him. His hand immediately became lighter. The dragon-shaped spear that he had just taken and had not even warmed up had disappeared.

His vitality was quickly fading along with the power in his body. He struggled to use the remaining strength to slowly raise his head, wanting to see who would live and who would die in this battle.

Then he saw Zi Chen. Zi Chen was holding the dragon-shaped spear in his hand, and the energy around him was vibrating. Then, in Zang Yongsi's eyes, Zi Chen turned into a dragon, an angry and ferocious black true dragon.

The black true dragon occupied the entire space. The surrounding energy swept and shook, showing a destructive force.

Zang Yongsi looked at Zi Chen, who had turned into a black dragon, in disbelief. Of course, he could see that this was the power of man and spear becoming one.

But this kind of situation could only be seen by a powerful spear art.

Didn't Zi Chen use a saber?

How could he know spear art?

Zi Chen's spear art came from Mo Ling. Back then, Mo Ling was known as the number one Domain Realm cultivator in the Imperial Sky Region.

In their vision, Zi Chen disappeared. There was only one black dragon left in the entire space.

Looking at this black dragon, everyone couldn't tell if it was a black dragon formed by the dragon-shaped weapon or by Zi Chen's spear art.

In short, the black dragon became everything in this space.

"Roar."

The black dragon's body moved slightly, causing the entire space to tremble. The black dragon was furious. It roared, almost shattering the space.

In the black dragon, Zi Chen held the dragon-shaped spear and swept it in a circle.

In the outside world, the black true dragon began to circle. A destructive force spread out in all directions.

Facing this destructive force, all the experts' expressions changed. They retreated, but the room was only so big. Where could they push?

The Black True Dragon spun in a circle and swept past the crowd along with its powerful dragon-shaped light.

The violent energy kept shaking. The space in the room was distorted crazily, and there were even signs of it collapsing.

This force wasn't weaker than a Realm Lord.

Zi Chen stood in the center with his spear. The energy around him kept spinning and dissipating.

In the end, apart from Zi Chen, there was no one left. Everyone, including the corpses, were sent to the four corners of the room.

Dong Qing lay on the ground. Her beautiful face was sad. Her eyes were closed, and blood was flowing out of her seven orifices. It was unknown whether she was dead or alive.

Shang Guan Hong was lying beside her, unconscious. Below him was a pool of dark red blood.

Man Shi returned to his true form. He leaned against the wall. There was a large hole in his abdomen. His shattered organs could be seen. Occasionally, there would be energy surging, preventing the wound from healing.

Wu Xie lay on the side. His mouth and three eyes were covered in blood. Beside him was a foreign race expert. His weapon was still stabbed in his opponent's heart.

Fortune Teller's face was pale. He leaned against the wall and panted. He seemed very weak.

Shun Tiandao sat beside him. There were many deep wounds on his body. The supreme grade King Weapon in his hand that was second only to the dragon shape had been broken in half.

In comparison, Jin Qingcheng's situation was better. Her face was just a little pale, and there were cracks on her seven-colored armor. Wait, her face … Zi Chen's eyes narrowed when he saw Shang Guan Hong's face.

There was a deep wound on her beautiful face.

The seven of them were in a bad situation, but they were still alive. Zi Chen was very gratified. His gaze moved again. He saw Shi Wei, the disciple of an aristocratic family who had been following him.

At this moment, his eyes were wide open. He lay on the ground. There were no fatal wounds on his body, but there was no soul aura.

He was dead. He was killed by the number one on the marshal board, Sydney.

Not far away, Dark Mantle's eyes were wide open. He had lost his life.

Misty Shadow's body had been divided into four parts, falling in four places.

The other person's corpse was also incomplete.

The battle had lasted less than ten breaths, but every move was fatal.

If it wasn't for Zi Chen's final eruption, more people would have died.

Man Shi, Dong Qing, and the others were only a hair's breadth away from death. If Zi Chen's eruption had been just a breath later, there wouldn't have been many survivors.

Putting away his grief, Zi Chen raised his head and looked at the last corner. There were still two people standing there.

One was Sydney, the number one on the marshal board, and the other was Ye Ming, who was a new lifeform.

Meeting Zi Chen's gaze, Sydney smiled bitterly and said, "Zi Chen, you won in the end."

His words were filled with disappointment and dejection, but there was also admiration.

Even in such a situation, Zi Chen still insisted on his choice. He was still willing to put himself in danger to protect his brothers who had been through life and death together.

And these people also didn't disappoint Zi Chen. Even in the face of death, they persevered and fought.

It was clearly a losing battle, but they had gained the upper hand.

The 67 of them had only paid the price of four deaths to kill 68 experts.

After all, these 68 people were ranked higher than them, and seven of them had dragon-shaped weapons.

Ye Ming shook his head, disagreeing with Sydney's words, "Not necessarily. Although they have many people, most of them have lost the ability to fight. As long as we kill two of them, victory will be ours."