Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation Chapter 794: Corpse Dragon Warship

Chapter 794: Corpse Dragon Wars.h.i.+p

Xiao Chen’s hand, which had lost its lifeforce, started glowing again and recovered back to normal. His fingers could move like before.

w.a.n.g Can squinted and said sullenly, “You comprehended the will of thunder? No wonder you dare to try and s.n.a.t.c.h my, w.a.n.g Can’s, things. However, if this is your trump card, you will still die!”

Xiao Chen did not wish to expose the secret of the scarlet throne. However, his opponent chased after him closely. He had no other choice but to draw his Lunar Shadow Saber to fight.

The black clouds churned, and thunderous noises rumbled continuously above. w.a.n.g Can, who sat on the Death Throne, charged over with his death Qi.

The two started fighting quickly in the starry heavens. Due to the suppression from the other party’s will of death, the Mental Energy coc.o.o.n in Xiao Chen’s sea of consciousness cracked even more.

The two Vice Palace Masters on the Supreme Sky Sect’s King Grade wars.h.i.+p looked into the distance. When they saw this battle, they could not help frowning deeply.

“That throne seems to be an item of the ancient Evil King. Unexpectedly, a descendant of the Corpse Race obtained it.”

“The Evil King’s throne was split into seven. The Corpse Race cultivates the way of death. The Death Throne perfectly complements them. Xiao Chen is probably in trouble now.”

“It is best that you and I don’t make a move. I think the Corpse Race’s Corpse Dragon Wars.h.i.+p is nearby.”

“We will just continue to observe the situation. If Xiao Chen really ends up in danger of dying, we will have to make a move even if we do not want to. All we can hope is that the other party’s wars.h.i.+p is not a King Grade wars.h.i.+p.”

As the two spoke, they had the wars.h.i.+p head towards Xiao Chen and w.a.n.g Can’s battle. At the same time, they collected the scattered Supreme Sky Sect disciples.

The two Vice Palace Masters’ gazes never left Xiao Chen and w.a.n.g Can. They prepared to make a move the moment something appeared off.

When w.a.n.g Can saw the wars.h.i.+p fly over and the two strong Superior Grade Martial Sages, his expression did not change. Every move he executed was potentially fatal.

Xiao Chen feared exposing the Ma.s.sacre Throne under these circ.u.mstances, so he appeared to fight very conservatively. He only defended before w.a.n.g Can, whose momentum soared.

“Hand over the high-quality Flame Crystal Rock, and today’s matter will come to an end.”

w.a.n.g Can felt that he held the upper hand. Since two Superior Grade Martial Sages of the Supreme Sky Sect were here, it would be impossible to kill Xiao Chen. It was best to stop while he was ahead.

“Ka ca!”

However, just at this moment, something strange happened. The Mental Energy Xiao Chen used to encase the scarlet throne shattered. A berserk aura of ma.s.sacre surged out.

A surging bank of scarlet clouds churned under Xiao Chen, and the scarlet Ma.s.sacre Throne sat quietly on the cloud, waiting for its king.

The moment the scarlet throne appeared, w.a.n.g Can’s expression changed completely. He raved, “The Ma.s.sacre Throne! Hahaha! It looks like my luck is extraordinarily good. I actually ran into the Ma.s.sacre Throne!”

“Indeed, your luck is extraordinarily good.”

With his secret exposed, Xiao Chen, who had been enduring, released a killing Qi from his forehead. His ice-cold voice sounded bone-chilling, sending a strange frisson through w.a.n.g Can.

“Boom!”

Xiao Chen gently sat down and leaned against the back of the throne. The soaring aura turned into scarlet light as it soared out. A faint thirty-meter-long golden dragon seemed to fly within the scarlet light.

At this moment, the King Grade True Dragon’s aura surged out together with the state of ma.s.sacre entirely unleashed.

The horrifying might instantly pushed back w.a.n.g Can’s aura, suppressing him to the point where he could not breathe.

w.a.n.g Can’s clothes and hair blew backwards; it seemed like he would be blown away soon.

w.a.n.g Can smacked his palm on the armrest of the Death Throne, and the will of death in the throne surged out and gathered. A black light soared up.

The mark on w.a.n.g Can’s forehead flickered endlessly. The might of the will of death and Xiao Chen’s ma.s.sacre True Dragon clashed in a frenzy.

A strange sight manifested in the infinite starry heavens. Two soaring lights, one red and one black, shone in turns, forming a storm in s.p.a.ce.

The meteors flying by all veered from their original trajectories, headed for the two, and orbited them.

Now that the secret of the throne was out, Xiao Chen did not need to hold back anymore. He formed a vast might with the state of ma.s.sacre combined with the King Grade True Dragon, not losing out in the clash.

In Xiao Chen’s sea of consciousness, the purple talisman spun slowly, ready to launch a fatal attack at any moment.

w.a.n.g Can’s dark face turned extremely unsightly. I can clearly feel that he did not sign the contract with the throne and cannot upgrade the state of ma.s.sacre to the will of ma.s.sacre.

Why is it that my will of death cannot gain the upper hand? Furthermore, even after I put in so much effort, it still seems to be at a slight disadvantage.

Due to the clash of auras, the storm around the two became even more ferocious.

Not only did it pull the nearby meteors off their courses, but it even formed a suction force and ferociously drew over some of the distant meteors.

An increasing number of meteors gathered. In the blink of an eye, the storm had drawn thousands of meteors. As it spun around, it formed a three-kilometer-tall stack of meteors.

When one peered through the crack between the meteors, one could see two thrones, one black and one scarlet, spiraling upwards. The hair and clothes of the two men on the thrones fluttered endlessly.

When the two thrones spiraled to the top and almost exited the column of meteors, the two stood up at the same time.

“Kill!”

“Die!”

Horrifying energy infused with boundless auras burst out simultaneously, crus.h.i.+ng thousands of meteors into dust in an instant. The boundless s.p.a.ce dust spread everywhere.

When the previous true inheritors on the Supreme Sky Sect’s King Grade wars.h.i.+p saw this scene, they were all stunned.

In the dust of the crushed meteors, Xiao Chen’s peak state of ma.s.sacre combined with the King Grade True Dragon’s Qi and formed a golden “kill” (杀) character.

Boundless death Qi poured out from the back of w.a.n.g Can’s throne. The horrifying will of death formed a sinister, black “death” character.

The two pointed, and the golden “kill” character and the black “death” character clashed violently in the starry heavens.

However, a will was a will, after all, one level higher than a state. The might of the peak state of ma.s.sacre combined with the King Grade True Dragon’s Qi was perhaps stronger, but there was a qualitative difference between the two’s destructive power.

With a ‘pu ci’ sound, the golden “kill” character shattered into stands of swimming ma.s.sacre Qi moving about in the starry heavens.

w.a.n.g Can revealed a sinister expression on his dark face. Then he shouted loudly, “Chop!”

The clearly weakened “death” character turned into a black sword and chopped down on Xiao Chen. This was the form of w.a.n.g Can’s will, called the Deceased’s Sword.

At this moment, w.a.n.g Can was absolutely confident. Although his will of death appeared weakened from the clash with the peak state of ma.s.sacre, it would still have no problem overpowering an elemental will.

w.a.n.g Can fully believed that he would be able to shatter Xiao Chen’s will of thunder and s.n.a.t.c.h away the Ma.s.sacre Throne. Then, he would truly rise to an unparalleled height among half-Sages.

However, reality was frequently different from one’s thoughts. Xiao Chen’s will of thunder was no ordinary elemental will. Instead, it was the immortal will of thunder formed into an Immortal talisman wielding Divine Lightning.

The complete will of death might have held the advantage of a higher-level will and equaled Xiao Chen’s immortal will of thunder. However, the weakened will of death was definitely insufficient.

A purple light flickered on Xiao Chen’s forehead, and the talisman with Immortal characters twinkled with electric light as it shot out. Then, it instantly blasted the black sword into nothing.

w.a.n.g Can vomited a mouthful of black blood. Before he could do anything, the purple talisman carrying the might of the immortal thunder flashed forward in an instant, releasing a dazzling radiance into the starry heavens.

When the electric light vanished, Wan Can had already gone flying five kilometers. He crashed into a large meteor and crushed it into powder. A bowl-sized hole appeared in his chest with flickering electricity leaping around it.

The sight gave Xiao Chen something of a shock. He wondered what this fellow’s physical body was made of that even the will talisman could not pierce through it.

Furthermore, it looked like w.a.n.g Can was not wearing an inner vest Secret Treasure.

However, this did not concern Xiao Chen anymore. At this moment, w.a.n.g Can had lost all his combat prowess and was no longer a threat to him at all.

Xiao Chen gently pushed off the s.p.a.ce of the starry heavens and arrived before the Death Throne. A fervent look appeared in his eyes as he stretched his hand out to grab the throne.

Just at this moment, he sensed danger. Far in the distance, three black dragon breaths streaked through the starry heavens, heading towards him.

As long as Xiao Chen made a move to grab the Death Throne, the dragon breaths would strike him. He might end up smashed into a b.l.o.o.d.y paste, dying without a complete corpse.

The two Vice Palace Masters on the Supreme Sky Sect’s wars.h.i.+p revealed shocked expressions and said, “Three dark dragon breaths. It really is a King Grade Corpse Dragon Wars.h.i.+p.”

The Vice Palace Master on the left immediately transmitted his voice to Xiao Chen, telling him to withdraw at once. Xiao Chen, quickly retreat. That is the dark dragon breath refined by a True Dragon corpse. You cannot block it.

Xiao Chen’s face sank, but he did not have any intention of giving up. He had already antic.i.p.ated that w.a.n.g Can would have strong backup following him. Otherwise, he would not reveal his Death Throne without any fear.

If it was just w.a.n.g Can, Xiao Chen would not care so much.

However, now that he had revealed the Ma.s.sacre Throne, if he just left without gaining any benefits, he would not feel satisfied at exposing a treasured item.

Two beams of light, one purple and one white, quickly flew out of Xiao Chen’s eyes. The Extreme Yin Flame and Purple Thunder True Fire chased each other in s.p.a.ce.

In the blink of an eye, they formed a Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram. Yinyang, four divisions, the eight trigrams, and other scenes appeared around the Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram. Taiji gave birth to Yinyang, which produced the four divisions; the four divisions gave birth to the eight trigrams, which created everything. All sorts of mysterious talisman scripts appeared around it.

“What is he doing?”

The Vice Palace Master on the left could not understand what was happening. His eyes filled with doubts.

“It is over. The dark dragon breath can easily kill an Inferior Grade Martial Sage. Even we do not dare to clash with it casually.” The Vice Palace Master on the right sighed with despair.

A golden light flickered, and the Taiji Yinyang Flame Diagram burst forth with bright light, blocking the three dragon breaths before everyone’s astonished gazes.

Xiao Chen only managed to block for one second. However, he could do plenty with this one second.

He caught hold of the Death Throne and tossed it into the Universe Ring. Then, electric light erupted under his feet as he raced towards the King Grade wars.h.i.+p.

The black aftershocks surged out like ripples on a lake. They were like waves of death. All the meteors in their path silently shattered into dust.

The aftershocks were too quick. Xiao Chen could not move fast enough. He activated the Sage Grade paG.o.da in his body, forming an image of a paG.o.da encasing him entirely.