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As the blood of the Violet Star Lord dripped onto the violet hairpin in his hand, the entire purple hairpin instantly flew into the air, reaching a height of 10,000 feet.

At almost the same time, the surrounding scenery completely changed.

The entire space was dyed by the purple glow. Countless bolts of purple lightning converged and roiled, forming an extremely vast sea of lightning above Chen Yao's head.

Thunder and lightning?

This was the name of the hairpin, and also the name of the formation.

Yes, this was not a spell, but an array formation. The purple hairpin itself was an array formation, the same as the chainmail that was worn by the Violet Star One Leaf.

The rune on the chain mail was a defensive array, and the rune on the hairpin was a thunder-attribute offensive spell, Thunder Sky Lightning Earth.

Although the power of the two magic tools couldn't be said to be of the saint rank, their power still far surpassed that of ordinary high-grade Heaven-ranked weapons.

In the sea of lightning, the greatest effect that it had on Chen Yao was might.

The power of this Thunder Sky Lightning Territory was comparable to a high-grade Heaven Ranked technique and Chen Yao himself was only at the peak of the Genuine Force.

Under the influence of Lei Tianlei, Chen Yao's legs gradually bent down.

Because Chen Yao had performed a hundred Sword Drawing Arts superimposed over each other, the backlash and injury he suffered made his face turn even more hideous under such powerful pressure.

Seeing Chen Yao's unspeakably bitter appearance, the Purple Star Ye Yifan felt extremely proud of himself.

Even if he couldn't withstand Chen Yao's sword just now, even if he had already used two high-grade heaven-step magic tools to deal with Chen Yao, so what?

As long as Chen Yao died, who would know about these things? When that time came, he would be a big contributor to the great sects. Not only would no one look down on him, he would also gain limitless glory.

"Hmph, Chen Yao, today, you will undoubtedly die."

The eyes of the Purple Star Ye gazed at Chen Yao with a fiery and ice-cold expression.

"He really does have a great background."

Chen Yao stabbed the Heaven's Slaying Sword into the ground and struggled to straighten his body. Then, he looked at the pleased look on the Purple Star Ye Yiye's face and said.

"Is this really that amazing?"

As long as Chen Yao did not die and was still alive, no matter how much his physical body shattered, he would still be able to repair it. This self-recovery ability, not to mention being a powerful person in the Emperor Profound Realm, even a saint might not be able to be as fast as Chen Yao.

The moment Chen Yao raised his body, the wounds on his body were almost healed.

"How could that be?"

Seeing Chen Yao's injury in such a state, the eyes of the Purple Star One Ye were filled with shock.

A look of panic appeared on his face as well.

What kind of monster was this Chen Yao?

He could even feel that the depleted spiritual energy on Chen Yao's body was gradually replenishing, increasing his cultivation to its peak.

No, he had to finish this battle quickly.

The Purple Star Ye could already sense Chen Yao's peculiarity. If this dragged on, it was extremely likely for Chen Yao to reverse the current situation.

"Annihilate." The roar of the Purple Star Ye caused the entire space to tremble.

Following the angry roar of the Purple Star One leaf, a violent dragon roar sounded out.

Above Chen Yao's head, a massive dragon head emerged from the sea of lightning. Soon after, the body of the dragon appeared.

Just a single dragon head was already the size of a small mountain, and the entire body of the dragon was thousands of miles long.

The energy that the lightning dragon carried was even greater than the lightning dragon's body.

Just the aura of a dragon was enough to kill an expert of the Martial King realm.

"Bastard, be careful."

The voice of the Sword Spirit, which had been silent all this time, rang in Chen Yao's ears.

"What's going on?"

Chen Yao had already activated his sword armor, hugging his body tightly to resist the powerful energy pressure. However, he was still under great pressure.

The sword spirit had been silent all this time. Once she woke up, it was definitely because she was facing a life-threatening danger.

Could it be that Lei Tianlei had really reached a point where he wanted his life to be taken?

The Sword Spirit's voice rang in Chen Yao's ears once again.

"This Thunder Dragon is not a simple body of energy, but it has fused with the True Dragon's soul."

"True Dragon's Soul?" Hearing the Sword Spirit's explanation, Chen Yao was extremely shocked.

Although he didn't have the experience to refine magic tools, he wasn't brainless either.

Magic tools were divided into the user's body, soul, and spirit.

Ordinary magic tools only had a body, but powerful magic tools would subdue the souls of powerful demon beasts and merge them into the body of the magic tools.

A magic tool with a soul would have ten times or even a hundred times the power of the previous one.

A demonic beast had a violent temperament and would rather die than surrender, so it was extremely difficult to obtain a soul, especially a powerful one.

True Dragon's Soul?

Chen Yao was no fool. Naturally, he knew what this signified.

This magic tool called the "Thunder Sky Lightning Earth" hairpin actually fused with a True Dragon as its soul?

"How is that possible? The True Dragon had long since disappeared without a trace. Moreover, the True Dragon was called a God Beast, so how could it possibly have been subdued by someone as an artifact spirit?

The dragon race is the most noble race in the world, and is even revered as a totem, how could they be taken back? "

The sword spirit said.

"Although the dragon race is powerful, there is always someone stronger than them. The true power of this purple hairpin is far more than what is present in front of us, it is just that this purple star leaf is far too wasteful. Otherwise, just this hairpin alone would be able to cripple a first-rate great sect."

"Destroying a sect with just a hairpin?"

Chen Yao sighed unceasingly in his heart. How powerful was that hairpin? And how powerful was the person who created that golden hairpin?

Chen Yao felt an unprecedented pressure.

The Thunder Dragon in front of me has its own consciousness. Its martial power is comparable to a peak of the Emperor Stage, or even a semi-sage level demon beast. Moreover, the dragon race possesses many innate abilities.

"True Dragon's Soul?"

Chen Yao muttered to himself. After taking a deep breath, a faint smile actually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Could it be that Chen Yao had been scared out of his mind?

"Chen Yao, die!"

At this moment, the purple star One Leaf was arrogantly standing on top of the dragon's head, arrogantly looking down on Chen Yao.

"Roar ~ ~"

The dragon race was noble to begin with. Now that they were stepped on by a human, the Thunder Dragon was enraged. It let out a deep roar.

Standing on the dragon's head, Purple Star Ye felt the thunder dragon's anger, and was even more displeased.

"You beast, how dare you go against me? Do you believe that I won't destroy your soul? "

Because the True Dragon's soul had been forcefully suppressed in this place all those years ago, its divine soul had been fused with the purple hairpin, and Purple Star Ye was the owner of a magical artifact, so just a thought from Purple Star Ye had caused the Thunder Dragon endless pain.

This was what it meant to beg for death, to not be able to live.

Even though its eyes were filled with unwillingness and anger, it could do nothing about it.

This gaze was also caught by Chen Yao.

"Pull it out."

Chen Yao stood up and the Heaven's Severing Sword was pulled out from the Sword of Rejuvenation's scabbard.

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