Chapter 155 - The Beginning of the Great Chaos War

Anshan Taiping donned a set of red armor and walked out of the horse carriage. Towards Zhong Taicang, he would naturally not be careless. Weapons had different grades, armor had different grades, and the one on his body was just an Inferior Grade. This red armor had obviously strengthened his defense.

"Zhong Taicang, come and die!"

The Anshan was indeed not as strong as the Heavy Sword Sect, but in a one on one battle, Anshan Taiping was definitely not afraid of Zhong Taicang. The other Origin Stage Warrior s did not take action, because Anshan Taiping felt that he was sufficient enough to deal with Zhong Taicang. Once Anshan Taiping said this, the surrounding people became quiet.

Being looked down upon by Anshan Taiping, Zhong Taicang became furious, with her black iron sword in his hand, he rushed towards Anshan Taiping. The black iron sword slashed down with a loud bang, and a hundred zhang long sword light abruptly shook the entire s.p.a.ce. Rumbling Zhen Qi condensed into a huge flood dragon that fiercely pounced at him.

The same sword style, the way Anshan Feihong used it and the way Anshan Taiping used it were definitely on two different levels. The five mountain-like silhouettes formed by the vigorous zhen qi were abnormally clear, as if they were real. A giant sword was situated in the middle of it, and it emitted a metallic screech.

The huge sword suddenly slashed down and the flood dragon collided with the five mountains. The earth beneath Ling Dao and the others trembled as the three hundred meters long sword beam fiercely collided with the gigantic sword. Powerful energy spread out in all directions and many true qi realm pract.i.tioners were immediately blown away. Even though they were separated by a great distance, the aftermath of the battle was not something they could withstand.

Two long sword slashes appeared on the ground, which seemed extremely terrifying. If someone were to stand at the place where the sword mark was, they would have already been chopped into a pile of meat paste. The confrontation between the two great Origin Stage Warrior s was simply too frightening.

"An Shan's children, listen up, whoever dares to kill the Sky Cracking Sword Sect Disciple, kill without mercy!"

If Zhong Taicang and Anshan Taiping had a huge battle here, then the others wouldn't even need to fight anymore. They could only fight from several hundred meters in the air. If they could, then there wouldn't be any effect on the battlefield. Anshan Taiping's words had clearly infuriated Zhong Taicang as well.

Even now, Zhong Taicang had not lost his head, he naturally would not say that he had killed the An Shan's children without mercy. If you really say it like that, then you do not put the Great Luo Dynasty in your eyes. With the current situation, it could be said that the Anshan had no choice but to stop them. They took action because they were forced to.

"Disciple of the True Martial Sword Sect, follow me and kill!"

The Sect Master of the True Martial Sword Sect had already arrived in front of Duan Zhenghui, without any unnecessary words, he directly brandished his sword. Sect Master of the True Martial Sword Sect and Duan Zhenghui were both air defence Warriors, and compared to Anshan Taiping and Anshan Taiping, they were far inferior.

A fierce beast with a dragon's head and a jackal's body formed and rushed towards Duan Zhenghui. It was said that he was the fourth son of the Ancestral Dragon, and his strength was terrifying to the extreme. It was said that the engravings on the treasured sword could strengthen the sword's might.

The Ancestral Dragon existed before the Primordial Era and was savage to the point of being a complete mess. The dragon race was one of the strongest races in the world, not to mention that their ancestor was the strongest dragon from ancient times. According to the legends, even a single scale on the body of a Ancestral Dragon was enough to destroy a major world.

Duan Zhenghui did not dare to be careless, and immediately displayed his strongest sword technique. The true energy within his body gushed out and formed a giant sword, moving along with the sword in his hand. His expression was solemn as he thrusted out his sword, as if he wanted to pierce through the heavens.

The two great sect leaders fiercely battled, causing sand and rocks to fly everywhere. As the sword and the sword collided, the sound of metal breaking against stone could be heard. The sect master of the Sky-splitting Sword Sect and the disciples of the two great sword sects had already fought with each other, so naturally, the disciples of the two great sword sects began to move as well.

"Just you, a vice sect master, is not enough!"

"What if you include me?"

Since Zhong Taicang had already started a huge battle with Anshan Taiping, Sect Leader of the Black Tortoise Sword Sect naturally did not dare to be the spectator. If Zhong Taicang found trouble with him afterwards, the Sect Leader of the Black Tortoise Sword Sect would not be able to explain. Hearing Sect Leader of the Black Tortoise Sword Sect's words, Zhuang Xin's face turned ugly.

"Me too!"

"Your opponent is me!"

"Ao Long, are you sure it's okay?"

It was not that Zhuang Xin did not believe Ao Long, but the higher the realm, the greater the difference between each small realm. After all, Ao Long had only just broken through to the air defence level, so it was natural that Zhuang Xin would not be at ease if she let him deal with a Late Air Defense level.

"Don't worry Vice Sect Leader, there won't be any problems. How could a young man as carefree as me, Ao Long, be defeated by such a terrible old man? "

"Eight Trigrams Sword Formation!"

"Kid, did you think that Sword Battlestage would be killed by us today?"

"The Sword Battlestage is so savage, why aren't you acting so arrogant today?"