Chapter 111

Chapter 111: The Lonely Immortal Sword

“Jiu You obeys the command!”

After renaming himself, the Black Dragon’s aura surged tremendously.

Immediately, he transformed into a dragon, carrying Chen Ansheng as they flew toward the Long Family.

“Look, it’s the Dragon Lord returning; we’re saved!”

“Good, very good. Long Family disciples, prepare to bear the wrath of the Dragon Lord!”

“In the face of the Dragon Lord, your top-grade immortal weapons are like kitchen knives. Hurry up and kneel to your death!”

The disciples of the North Ancient Sacred Land and the other three major forces were nearly slaughtered by the Long Family’s celestial realm wielders with top-grade immortal weapons.

Only a few dozen celestial realm cultivators remained, desperately resisting.

There was no choice; top-grade immortal weapons were feared even by cultivators at the ninth celestial realm. How could low-tier celestial realms cope?

Thus, at this critical moment, when they saw the giant dragon soaring in the sky, everyone couldn’t help but rejoice.

However, the celestial beings of the Long Family retreated one after another, leaning against each other and watching the terrifying figure of the Black Dragon with vigilance.

“Fourth Brother, that demon dragon’s strength is likely stronger than Li Qingyuan’s. We have no chance!”

“Hmph, what does it matter if we have no chance? Long Family disciples, obey my command, charge mercilessly at those from the North Ancient Sacred Land; kill as many as you can!”

“Understood!”

Under the lead of a seventh celestial realm cultivator, the blood-soaked celestial beings of the Long Family activated their immortal powers again, preparing to fight to the death.

“Jiu You, go and eliminate those minions.”

Chen Ansheng issued the command.

“Yes, Young Master!”

The Black Dragon’s oppressive aura surged, preparing to go down and annihilate the North Ancient Sacred Land and the other three major forces.

At the same time, Chen Ansheng’s figure flashed and plunged into the battlefield of Li Qingyuan and Long Que.

“Extreme Sky Sword Dance!”

Chen Ansheng unexpectedly emerged from behind Li Qingyuan, unleashing countless azure sword shadows.

“You haven’t died!”

Li Qingyuan sensed Chen Ansheng’s attack and was deeply shocked.

He hadn’t noticed Chen Ansheng cutting off the dragon claw earlier, but seeing the Dragon Lord retreat, he assumed it was a trick to lure him into killing this brat.

In just a moment, with the Dragon Lord’s return, he believed Chen Ansheng had been eliminated, only to find this guy had emerged from behind him!

Feeling an extreme sense of danger, Li Qingyuan had to abandon his attack on Long Que, conjuring defenses to block behind him while rapidly retreating into the sky.

“Boom!”

As soon as Li Qingyuan vanished, the space he occupied was collapsed by the sword shadows.

“Old Bastard, you react quickly, but you still didn’t manage to kill me.”

Chen Ansheng stood in mid-air, his gaze mockingly fixed on the fleeing Li Qingyuan.

At this moment, Li Qingyuan’s hair was disheveled, his breath was erratic, and he clearly no longer had the momentum of claiming to be the Lonely Immortal.

Of course, Long Que and the other three were in even worse shape, each smeared with blood.

“Ah, Old Ancestor, save me!”

“The Black Dragon has betrayed us; Old Ancestor, help!”

“Don’t kill me…”

At that moment, Li Qingyuan heard agonizing cries for help from the other side of the battlefield.

Looking over, he discovered that the celestial realm experts of the four major forces were being exploded one by one by the claws of the Black Dragon, with no power to resist.

“Black Dragon, what are you doing!”

Li Qingyuan’s eyes widened, angrily rebuking.

“Old bastard, stop barking!”

The Black Dragon’s wild voice, mingled with unmatched dragon might, caused Li Qingyuan to involuntarily step back several paces.

“What… what’s going on here?”

Li Qingyuan had an extremely bad feeling.

Not only him, but Long Que and the other three were also stunned in shock.

In less than a quarter of an hour, how had the domineering Black Dragon turned against them and allied with his own family?

“Brother Chen, it must be Brother Chen’s doing!”

After some thought, the four of Long Que all looked in shock at Chen Ansheng, who appeared graceful in white.

At that moment, Chen Ansheng spoke to the Black Dragon, “Alright, come here and block the escape routes. I want to personally slay the old bastard.”

Hearing this, the Black Dragon quickly replied, “This lowly servant obeys!”

In an instant, the domineering dragon body floated through the spatial ripples, its dragon breath dispersing, completely sealing off all of Li Qingyuan’s escape routes.

“Lowly servant?”

Upon hearing the Black Dragon’s response, Li Qingyuan became utterly stunned.

The once arrogant Dragon Lord actually referred to himself as a lowly servant in front of a mere eighth celestial realm brat… Who told me, what the hell is happening here!

“Dragon Lord, you’re not joking with the Lonely Immortal, are you…”

Li Qingyuan asked, nearly in tears, his heart unstable.

The Black Dragon remained silent and struck, smashing through space and aiming for Li Qingyuan’s chest.

Li Qingyuan was tossed around by the overwhelming dragon celestial power, rolling helplessly in disarray.

Only then did the Black Dragon speak, “Fool, why aren’t you kneeling down to beg for mercy from my master?”

Buzz!

Hearing this, Li Qingyuan’s mind felt flooded, blank and buzzing.

This arrogant Black Dragon had truly become that brat’s beast slave…

To take a ninth celestial realm mad dragon as a slave—this was something Li Qingyuan would never have dared to dream!

Upon realizing this, everyone in the Long Family was also in a state of shock.

Their shock was no less than Li Qingyuan’s.

“Brother Chen is likely a reincarnation of an Immortal Emperor; otherwise, how could he possess such power…”

“Heaven bless, let my Long Family be fortunate to meet Brother Chen and avoid this catastrophe of extermination!”

“Our Master is… too invincible!”

Members of the Long Family, whether in the celestial realm or ordinary cultivators, couldn’t help but half-kneel in the void, bowing reverently to Chen Ansheng.

Seeing this scene, Li Qingyuan felt as if the sky had collapsed. He was alone, facing each member of the Long Family, all wielding two top-grade immortal weapons, and he was merely an equal match.

Everything had fallen apart…

“Uh… young friend, Lonely Immortal…”

“Lonely your mother! You old scoundrel, how dare a mere ninth celestial realm claim ‘Lonely’! I feel ashamed for your father!”

As soon as Li Qingyuan opened his mouth, he was met with a sharp retort from Chen Ansheng.

Li Qingyuan’s heart twisted in pain, but he dared not erupt, turning red as he said, “Yes, yes, yes, you are right, young friend. I apologize for my rudeness this time. I hope to—”

“What do you hope? Don’t hope for anything; you have only a dead end!”

Chen Ansheng coldly replied, realizing he was about to die, asking for mercy. Who in the world would grant such a thing?

“You brat, don’t go too far! If you press on, even if the Lonely Immortal dies, I will surely drag you down with me!”

Seeing that begging for mercy was futile, Li Qingyuan began to threaten once more.

“Go! Your! Mother!”

In the next moment, Chen Ansheng vanished, no longer willing to waste time with Li Qingyuan and directly summoned his snow-white immortal sword.

“Quick, everyone, come together and assist Brother Chen in slaying the old bastard!”

Seeing Chen Ansheng had made his move, Long Que issued a command, and all the celestial beings of the Long Family prepared to charge and surround Li Qingyuan.

Crack…

Suddenly, the sky split open, with menacing lightning filling the entire firmament.

A peerless sword shadow crashed down from the nine heavens.

Li Qingyuan’s expression changed drastically as he desperately circulated his immortal power, conjuring several defensive barriers to shield himself.

At the same time, he formed a battle knife of the laws, wildly slashing in front of him.

“Die, little brat!”

Li Qingyuan’s face twisted, as if he could already see Chen Ansheng being split in half.

In this moment, the hearts of all the Long Family members were in their throats. Only the Black Dragon remained calm, leisurely swaying amidst the storm.

Boom…

A large section of space was destroyed, with chaotic ruptured laws threatening to obliterate everything within dozens of kilometers.

“Quick, retreat!”

The four ancestors of the Long Family hurriedly activated their defenses to protect the Long Family members as they retreated far away.

When the space gradually re-consolidated, beneath the heavens and amidst the storm, Chen Ansheng and Li Qingyuan stood facing each other.

“What kind of sword is this?” Li Qingyuan’s eyes were tinged with a dead gray, murmuring.

“Uh? If you like, you can call it the ‘Lonely Immortal Sword’,” Chen Ansheng said with a smile on his lips.

“Pfft!”

Li Qingyuan spewed a mouthful of vital blood, his body split in half as he plummeted from the sky.

Dead with no way back.