Jiang Xuan's eyes were sharp, and his momentum continued to rise. A majestic silhouette of the Holy Spirit Sword Master rushed out of his hand with a long sword, and immediately faced the dragon elephant on the opposite side.

Many people in the imperial city looked horrified when they saw this scene. They knelt down and trembled.

"What on earth is going on? Has the Holy Spirit Sword Master appeared?"

"This power is so terrifying. Jiang Xuan has activated the power of Changfeng Sword. Does he want to destroy the entire imperial city with one sword?"

Mr. Wolf's body trembled slightly and he said in shock.

"boom!"

At this time, the power of the Changfeng Sword was fully activated, and the phantom of the sword master in the sky punched out, instantly tearing the flaming dragon elephant into pieces.

"Crack!"

The Lingfeng Sword Formation that originally enveloped Prince Ningyang's Mansion was also directly struck by this punch. The surrounding earth was torn apart, and a huge sword mark appeared on the ground, destroying all the streets and houses around it and turning it into ashes.

ruins.

This is the power of the Sword Master. This power makes everyone around him look pale and have a chill down his spine.

On the other side, the flame dragon elephant's body shattered into pieces and turned into a rain of fire that fell down, creating huge pits in the Holy Dragon Imperial City.

At this time, Ningyang Prince's Mansion had completely turned into ruins, with flames burning everywhere, and thick smoke rising into the sky, covering the stars in the sky.

A royal palace has become a piece of scorched earth, with no trace of its former prosperity or even a hint of life.

Wang Jin stood opposite Jiang Xuan. His body remained motionless, his eyes were bloodshot, and he said: "Jiang Xuan, you..."

"Crack!"

I just heard the sound of broken bones.

A crack appeared in Wang Jin's Tianling Cap, and the crack continued to spread. Finally, his body was like a doll about to be broken, full of cracks.

"Bang!"

Hearing a loud noise, his body suddenly shattered and turned into a ball of blood mist.

The powerful figure of the Holy Dragon Dynasty for more than ten years has fallen like this!

"Ning... King Ningyang has fallen?"

"Am I dreaming!"

Everyone present felt a little unreal and thought they were dreaming.

After all, King Ningyang was an undefeated war king in the eyes of countless young warriors, and they once regarded him as an immortal legend.

But now, he was actually defeated.
Chapter completed!