Ten Thousand Dragons Technique-Chapter 318: Battle Against the Two-Star Grandmaster!

"It's useless."

Seeing Lin Xuan wield the Tyrannosaurus Spear, Elder Qian Xing sneered. "It bears the Celestial King's imprint; your Spiritual Power cannot penetrate it. You cannot unleash the Tyrannosaurus Spear's power."

As he spoke, he appeared before Lin Xuan, his Black Eagle Claw striking toward Lin Xuan's head. This time, I must annihilate him.

Lin Xuan swung his arm, thrusting the Dragon Spear forward. The Tyrannosaurus Spear seemed to become an extension of his arm. With this single thrust, Lin Xuan executed the World-Ending Flood Dragon Fist. The long spear transformed into a Serpent, roaring out with destructive force as it collided with the Black Eagle Claw.

A thunderous noise erupted and sparks flew. Elder Qian Xing was blasted backward, retreating over a dozen steps before he could stop. His blood surged, and he was completely stunned.

"How is this possible? How could you block me?" I'm a Two-Star Grandmaster! How could he possibly stop me?

"Nothing is impossible." With the spear in hand, Lin Xuan felt invincible. He swung the Tyrannosaurus Spear and charged forward aggressively.

Spear techniques are merely an extension of fist techniques. Thus, they share the same essence. Lin Xuan could perfectly channel his World-Ending Flood Dragon Fist through the Tyrannosaurus Spear. Thrust after thrust pierced the firmament. One Serpent after another swept across the heavens and the earth, instantly enveloping Elder Qian Xing.

Elder Qian Xing roared, his claws tearing through the space around him as the two clashed in a world-shaking battle.

One move, two moves... After more than a dozen exchanges, Elder Qian Xing was surprisingly being suppressed.

How could this be? This brat can actually wield the Tyrannosaurus Spear! This is unbelievable! How did he erase the Celestial King's imprint? Damn it, how in the world did he do it?

Elder Qian Xing was on the verge of madness. That was a King's imprint! How could a mere Martial General erase it in an instant?

"Ah, I don't believe it!" Elder Qian Xing bellowed, charging forward again in a frenzy.

The Spiritual Power flames covering his body grew even more brilliant, his power increasing by thirty percent. But at the same time, his figure began to dim. It was clear he couldn't last much longer.

Lin Xuan remained unfazed, continuing to fight him with the long spear. Their battle shook the very foundations of the world.

The sound of their fight reverberated throughout the area. In the depths of the Ancient Hall, an ancient sarcophagus rested. The ground trembled from their fight, causing the sarcophagus to shake violently.

With a loud RUMBLE, the lid of the sarcophagus was thrown open. Inside lay a figure, so withered it looked like a dried corpse. But suddenly, it opened its eyes, a brilliant light blossoming from within them.

"Has someone finally come? Wonderful! I wonder if there's a suitable body among them?"

The withered figure struggled to stand but found it could not. A sword pierced through its body, pinning it to the inside of the sarcophagus. It was a black longsword, stained with eerie blood.

"Damn it!" the withered figure snarled through gritted teeth.

Although its body was immobile, its eyes could move. As its gaze shifted, its very sight transformed into countless Flying Swords that shot out from the sarcophagus and flew into the distance.

"Go. Bring their bodies back to me. I need a suitable vessel to escape this sarcophagus!"

The swarm of Flying Swords surged toward Lin Xuan and Elder Qian Xing like an overwhelming tide.

The two were locked in a cataclysmic battle. Although they seemed evenly matched, Elder Qian Xing's figure was growing increasingly dim. It looked as though he would vanish into thin air at any moment.

Damn it! Elder Qian Xing was filled with indignation. If his doppelganger was destroyed, he would have no way to deal with this brat.

"Old man, you're out of time, aren't you? Now, turn to dust!" Lin Xuan thrust his spear again, forcing Elder Qian Xing back.

Just as he prepared to press his advantage, a sharp whistling sound cut through the air. A brilliant streak of light shot toward him like a bolt of lightning.

Lin Xuan's expression changed. He quickly retracted his long spear to block. With a loud CLANG, he was knocked backward, the spear shaft humming from the impact.

"Who's there?!" Lin Xuan's face paled. What a terrifying Flying Sword!

Elder Qian Xing was startled at first, then became overjoyed. Have reinforcements arrived? Are the other experts from the Celestial King's Mansion here?

"Hahahaha! Brat, my backup is here! Let's see you try to escape now! You're doomed!" Elder Qian Xing roared with laughter.

But in the next instant, his laughter died in his throat. A streak of light flew in from the distance like lightning, instantly piercing through his body. Elder Qian Xing could laugh no more. He staggered and fell to the ground, letting out a pained scream.

Lin Xuan's expression changed as well. He had initially assumed it was an expert from the Celestial King's Mansion, but now it was clear that wasn't the case.

Who could it be? Lin Xuan turned his head to look.

In the distance, a vast swathe of light flickered. Those lights were actually innumerable Flying Swords. They rushed forward like a meteor shower, blanketing the sky.

Lin Xuan's scalp tingled. He turned and fled without hesitation.

Meanwhile, Elder Qian Xing scrambled up from the ground and also began to flee frantically. "What the hell is this?! Where did all these Flying Swords come from?!" he yelled, completely bewildered.

Even Lin Xuan was deeply shocked. It seemed this ancient relic was far more terrifying than they had imagined.

The two fled for their lives, but the Flying Swords were faster. Within seconds, they caught up and surrounded them.

"Get away from me!" Elder Qian Xing roared again and again, pushing his Black Eagle Claw to its absolute limit. He managed to swat away a number of the Flying Swords. But more swords rushed in and struck his body. His physique was nowhere near as durable as Lin Xuan's, and he was instantly pierced through. One ghastly sword wound after another appeared on his body.

Elder Qian Xing collapsed once more and was immediately engulfed by the countless Flying Swords. He fell into despair. He knew his doppelganger was about to be destroyed, but he began to laugh maniacally.

"Hahahaha! Lin Xuan, what's falling here is merely one of my doppelgangers! But you... you're going to die for real! I suppose this counts as avenging the Crown Prince after all!"

As his voice faded, Elder Qian Xing's figure was pierced by innumerable Flying Swords and disintegrated.

Meanwhile, Lin Xuan was also in crisis, completely surrounded by Flying Swords. He swept his long spear, knocking the swords away, but it was useless. They simply wheeled around in the air and attacked again. Lin Xuan could only keep dodging. When he couldn't dodge, he had no choice but to block them head-on.

Fortunately, he had mastered the first layer of the Ten Thousand Dragons Physique, so the Flying Swords were unable to pierce his body instantly.

BANG! BANG! BANG!

Lin Xuan was driven back, his blood churning from the impacts. This can't go on. No matter how strong the Ten Thousand Dragons Physique is, there are just too many of these swords. Sooner or later, my body will be shattered!

"Alas, it looks like it's my turn to act," the giant black dog sighed, preparing to intervene and save Lin Xuan.

However, Lin Xuan said, "Wait! I haven't used my Sword Intent yet."

As he spoke, Lin Xuan activated his Sword Intent. A bone-chilling Sword Intent surged from his body, sweeping through the surroundings. The surrounding Flying Swords actually began to tremble. Those closest to Lin Xuan slowed down drastically, quivering uncontrollably.

It worked! Lin Xuan was overjoyed at the sight.

He maintained the pressure from his Sword Intent while quickly making his escape. In a few flashes, he was far in the distance.

In the distance, inside the sarcophagus, the withered figure's pupils contracted sharply. Sword Intent! And it's a complete Sword Intent! That kid has actually mastered Sword Intent! He's a Sword Dao prodigy! After waiting for so long, have I finally found a Sword Dao prodigy? I must have his body!

An excited voice drifted through the air. The mysterious withered figure had now completely set its sights on Lin Xuan.

「Meanwhile, near the secret chamber.」

The Crown Prince awoke in a state of utter despair. But his companion beside him said, "Crown Prince, rest assured. Elder Qian Xing has arrived and gone to hunt down Lin Xuan. That brat is surely dead."

Hearing this, the Crown Prince's spirits lifted. What? Elder Qian Xing is here? Wonderful! He's a Nine-Star Elder! He can definitely avenge me!

"Lin Xuan, so what if you're strong?" he muttered. "You're still doomed to die!"

The thought of Lin Xuan's death instantly lifted his spirits.