God Emperor

One of Zhang Ruochen ’s hands pressed against Ao Xinyan ’s body while he stretched out two fingers of the other.

Under the power of the Qi of Saint Dragon, fine gold dragon scales grew on the skin of his two fingers. They extended quickly and clasped the point of the Bluewater Dragon Patterned Sword.

Then, he snapped his fingers.

A powerful force passed from the tip of his fingers into the blade of the sword, and then finally into the arm of the Wei ’s eldest son.

” Chh! ”

The gap between his index finger and thumb seemed to split open and it felt like all five of his fingers had been broken. The Bluewater Dragon Patterned Sword fell from his hand.

But Wei ’s eldest son was a warrior on the Heaven Board. He had a wealth of fighting experience. After being forced back, he did not stop fighting. Instead, he immediately sent out the Phoenix Needle towards the center of Zhang Ruochen ’s back.

Zhang Ruochen rolled up the Bluewater Dragon Patterned Sword with his Genuine Qi and held it in his hands. With a swing of his arm, a streak of Sword Breath flew out.

”Snap! ”

The Sword Breath struck the Phoenix Needle and turned it around. It struck Wei ’s eldest son between his eyes and left a tiny spot of blood. The needle flew out of the back of his head and landed in a wooden column.

The tip of the needle was still dripping blood.

Wei ’s eldest son held his head in his hands and knelt on the ground as he screamed in pain.

Before long, his head had turned blue. Blood flowed from all seven apertures of his head, and he died on the spot.