1082: C1082 The Strength of Hugo Chao

C1082 The Strength of Hugo Chao

Roar!

As this terrifying dragon roar that brought with it a terrifying aura rang across the entire battlefield, the expressions of everyone present could not help but change at this moment.

The people from the Firmament Sword Sect also sucked in a breath of cold air. Naturally, they could sense that the Flaming Loess Dragon that Zhao Yuguo had created was not an illusion, but a condensed form of a dragon that already possessed a terrifying destructive power.

"A Reincarnation Realm expert is actually able to cultivate a martial skill to such a terrifying level. He's really too strong."

Although Zhao Yuguo was his opponent now, when faced with such a shocking scene, some of the disciples who still had Firmament Sword Sect could not help but sigh emotionally.

With their abilities, even if they were able to create a small fire snake, they would be happy for the better part of a day, much less these giant fire dragons.

The Great Elder's eyes were also staring intently. With his current strength, it was impossible for him to create such a thing from this enormous creature that was so mighty in the sky.

If he were to face this fire dragon, he believed that he would be burnt to ashes in a short amount of time.

However, in such a critical moment, no matter how strong the opponent was, he could not say any words of praise. He immediately glared fiercely at the disciple who could not help but praise Zhao Yuguo, "You are trying to bolster others and extinguish your own prestige, if you don't know how to speak, just shut your mouth. Now is the time to worship the other party?"

The disciple also knew that he had said the wrong thing and immediately held onto his injured right arm with a painful look on his face. He only hoped that Great Elder would fart on behalf of the sect when he did his best just now.

However, when the Great Elder saw his disciple purposely acting so miserably, his anger rose to a new level. He turned to his disciple and said fiercely, "When we return to the sect, I will properly deal with you."

When the surrounding people heard this, they immediately wanted to laugh. They thought that if this person hadn't suffered a loss just now, the First Elder might really have let him off.

With Great Elder's experienced eyes, how could he not see through such a small trick used by a small disciple? He was really smacking the stone on his own foot.

Although they wanted to laugh, they were afraid of being discovered by the Great Elder. They could only bitterly endure, not daring to laugh out loud.

Just as they were talking, a clear sword hum came out from the sky, Jian Mu looked up to the sky and roared, his scarlet eyes showing his ruthlessness.

Although the Sword Qi's Soul he conjured was filled with a cold, metallic aura, at this moment, his entire body was immersed in the endless boiling of his blood. This boiling blood wasn't caused by the Fire Dragon, but was because he was filled with an endless fighting spirit.

Ever since he had become the Supreme Elder of Firmament Sword Sect, it had been a long time since he had fought with someone in such a crazed manner.

One had to know that, as a Sword Cultivator, he also had the courage to go forward unstoppable, and that kind of unafraid, heroic spirit which only wanted to fight.

These things were all unknowingly buried after he became the Supreme Elder of Firmament Sword Sect.

As the Supreme Elder of a sect, he represented the prestige of a sect. Usually, in the sect, other than those few old fellows like him, no one would dare to raise their head and look at his face to speak, let alone make them actually take up the swords in their hands and stab him.

The disciples did not dare to make a move, and so did the old guys in the sect, because if they really did make a move, no one was afraid that their eyes would turn red and their enemies would be injured.

Being injured was a small matter, but a Supreme Elder was far too precious for a sect like theirs.

It was not a big deal to suffer a little bit, but if he accidentally caused his cultivation to drop, then he would not be able to feel lost.

And it was also because of this that although disciples were encouraged within Firmament Sword Sect to increase their combat abilities through mutual contact with each other, towards people at the first level of the clan elders, they were all instructed not to act on their own accord.

Even if the two Elders were displeased with each other, they could only make a decision through the Elders Guild. They absolutely could not let this matter be resolved through a fight between the two of them.

This rule seemed to be incompatible with the rules of this world, but it was precisely because of this rule that allowed the Firmament Sword Sect, a small sect that did not have much of a reputation back then, to experience such great progress in just a short hundred years.

With regards to these rules that made Jian Mu unable to hide his youthful prowess, there was nothing he could do. He was also very clear that if a sect wanted to achieve true development, it was essential for them to have strong power as an elder. Disciples could do whatever they wanted, and elders like them really couldn't.

But today, he could finally fight a big battle at will.

"I never thought that a Yan Huang Sect that has long since declined would actually hide such a powerful combat strength. As expected, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse."

Jian Mu's scarlet red eyes stared intently at Zhao Yuguo: "This Zhao Yuguo must be one of the top few in Yan Huang Sect, what does a Boundless Pill count as? If this person can be left here forever, then his Yan Huang Sect would be destroyed by me!"

The current Jian Mu didn't feel nervous in the slightest, and for the first time in his heart, he truly changed his target to Zhao Yuguo.0

Although Chen Shaofeng was talented, his strength was not even worth mentioning in Jian Mu's eyes. Even if they could not kill him now, there would still be a lot of chances for them to get rid of him in the future.

However, Zhao Yuguo was different. Normally, even if they met again, it would be difficult for them to kill each other. As they were both in the Rebirth Realm, even if he was stronger than his opponent, it would be difficult for him to stay if he wanted to escape.

However, from the beginning till now, it seemed that Zhao Yuguo wanted to protect Chen Shaofeng.

"It's also no wonder that even in my Firmament Sword Sect, I would have to give my all to nurture such a talented kid." Jian Mu secretly smacked his lips. If not for the enmity Chen Shaofeng had with Jian Wushuang, he might not have been able to win him over to Firmament Sword Sect.

As long as Zhao Yuguo wanted to protect Chen Shaofeng, he couldn't possibly think about escaping by himself. Today was the best opportunity to kill him.

The reason why Jian Mu still had such confidence was because he had not reached his strongest state yet.

"Hey Zhao. Today, I want to see just how capable you are!"

Jian Mu's low roar, which was filled with killing intent, suddenly sounded out, and following which, he was sent flying backwards. As he was retreating, an extremely strange fluctuation quietly came out from within Jian Mu's body.

Bang!

The moment this fluctuation appeared, the silver sword aura spirit had a ferocious expression. A silver storm instantly swept out. This violent Yuan Power was clearly much stronger and more violent than its previous form.

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