Chapter 1302 - 742: Sacrificial Transformation—The Ultimate Dragon Emerges, and My Gift Is a Calendar!

Chapter 1302: Chapter 742: Sacrificial Transformation—The Ultimate Dragon Emerges, and My Gift Is a Calendar!

"Your movements are too slow."

Seviss’s expression remained indifferent as he paced forward.

The giant axe swung in a sweeping arc, and Chen Zhiming barely managed to raise his sword in defense, but the sheer force sent him flying, crashing through countless broken walls before he hit the ground, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

From amidst the ruins, Chen Zhiming struggled to his feet, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

However, Seviss gave him no chance to catch his breath, leaping forward to instantly close the gap between them.

With two seemingly casual swings of the flaming giant axe, the "celestial soldiers" attacking from around Chen Zhiming shattered into a cascade of pale white light, eventually disappearing without a trace.

From above, Seviss’s expression was one of extinction. With a flick of his axe-wielding dragon claw, he sent the large bronze sword in Chen Zhiming’s hand spinning away.

In the next moment, the flaming great axe came crashing down towards his head.

Too fast!

The entire process seemed like an afterimage, even Meng Chuan’s dynamic vision barely kept up.

Seeing Chen Zhiming’s reaction, it was as if he didn’t have time to respond before being split in two by the "blazing sun"!

"Damn... this alien dragon is pretty brutal."

But Meng Chuan remained calm, for he knew that Chen Zhiming had another trick up his sleeve to keep him alive.

Controlling the sword with the Primordial Spirit...

In the next instant.

As he anticipated, a wisp of faint spiritual brilliance curved out like a swimming fish, darting a few kilometers away in the blink of an eye.

Meng Chuan’s eyes widened to watch.

At the same time, he saw the "deceased" Chen Zhiming’s halved body seeming to come back to life.

The sleeves of the corpse’s robe fluttered, the two halves of the body under some unknown technique’s control, suddenly shone brighter by three degrees.

In an instant, they transformed into interwoven blue and white forms, spewing sword qi like turbulent waves, instantly slicing through the menacing dragon claw clutching the giant axe!

"Brilliant... self-sacrificial explosion!"

Meng Chuan couldn’t help but silently praise.

This Chen Zhiming might not have a robust physique, but he’s a master of flashy self-destructive attacks...

"Hmm?"

Seviss’s expression changed slightly, having not expected Chen Zhiming to have this move.

Sss—

Merging with the sword, the explosive power in desperation broke through Seviss’s defenses.

A high-pitched clashing sound rang out, a blinding spark flashed, the dragon claw’s hide and armor were sliced open, delving into the meat, and the dangling right claw was only connected by a tendon.

Clang—

The giant axe fell to the ground.

Despite the grievous wound to his hand, Seviss only let out a low growl.

A stream of red energy surged out, the flesh and blood at the severed dragon claw mended, instantly healing as if never broken!

Witnessing this, even through the screen, Meng Chuan felt a sense of despair for Chen Zhiming...

"Such potent regenerative abilities, tsk tsk... This dragon seems about to go berserk, Chen, take care."

After being wounded by Chen Zhiming, Seviss’s aura instantly turned hostile.

In the darkness, a pair of fierce dragon eyes, as if forging furnaces, locked onto the Primordial Spirit that had escaped dozens of miles away.

BOOM!

Flames erupted, waves of energy surged.

Crimson light like fire, illuminating the sky!

Underneath the darkened sky, Chen Zhiming’s Primordial Spirit surged a few times, with the treasured sword already floating behind him.

His eyes were resolute, fingers flying as he summoned the bronze sword.

Chanting words, unparalleled True Gang erupted and shone forth.

Hands forming seals:

"If so... let this move determine your worth!"

Buzz—

The sword’s tremor, hundreds of strands of sword qi materialized from the void, hanging like stars in the sky, the chilling sword intent enveloped the entire scene.

The Primordial Spirit swelled, nearly dissipating, the flames cast aside by the sword’s whistle, only hearing a clear and bright shout!

"Ten thousand swords unleashed!"

In an instant, swords rained down, blanketing the sky, shooting toward Seviss.

In a moment, the scene became a blinding white, even Meng Chuan felt a buzzing shock in his mind.

Not to mention regular people and martial artists, their vision went white, then black, and as they rubbed their eyes, tears filled their eyes.

This scene left the majority of the audience in front of the screen astonished, feeling a sensory dislocation despite watching through the screen!

The momentum was overwhelming, more than just unleashing ten thousand swords?

The supreme Spiritual Treasure reveals ultimate profound arts!

Yet...

Chen Zhiming’s face bore no joy, instead, he looked in astonishment—

The towering figure of Seviss suddenly faced the soaring gang stream.

Only to see a gigantic shadow like wings, as if a descending sky curtain, obscure the blue-white sword gang into dullness.

"True Dragon..."

Meng Chuan’s expression grew solemn, his brows tightly furrowed half-closed, the airflow around him paused, even interrupting his demon-slaying heart’s practice.

He carefully felt Seviss’s true form, contemplating its true power.

As thoughts flashed, the dark red dragon descended from the sky.

That sword gang, like a world-ending flood, couldn’t stop it in the slightest, the dreadfully scaled dragon claw tearing through everything, heading fiercely toward the Primordial Spirit.

Boom!

Thunder erupted from the mountain, the world buzzed.

The Spiritual World resonated with fierce gang winds, shattering layer upon layer like a mirror.

Seviss revealed the True Dragon’s body.

With just one claw, ended the battle.

...

Outside the arena, Meng Chuan furrowed his brows deeply.

After transforming into the dragon, Seviss’s speed suddenly increased dramatically, leaving Chen Zhiming unable to react before being pinned with a single claw.

He must rely on special traits, utilizing the Five Elements Qi Transformation technique, to barely keep pace with such speed.

"Not easy to deal with..."

Even though his own strength had improved significantly, he still had little confidence in facing Seviss the following day.

Powerful, fast, Seviss’s cultivation in the Martial Path was far ahead.

This was a vast gap that couldn’t be bridged in a short time.

...

"Did Chen Zhiming lose just like that?"

"Wow! What is Seviss’s background, secretly cultivated by Stan Country, a Martial Arts Grandmaster this strong?"