I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them?

Chapter 579: Chapter 313: Snatching the Divine Artifact Right from Their Faces, Who Gave Him the Courage?_2

This ultimate assassination move was evidently the real killing technique, being the remnants of Wu Yuan’s divine soul, seizing this opportunity to activate the Cold Desolation Blade’s authentic killing technique.

This strike bore the reflection of a supreme being.

Clearly, it was the supreme being of the Thousand Martial Hall who had augmented the power of Wu Yuan’s strike, leaving behind the most crucial attack!

Although the method was somewhat unscrupulous, the effect was undoubtedly astounding.

No one had ever expected that Wu Yuan’s strike would hide such a killing technique inside.

Presumably, Xu Yan hadn’t seen it coming either.

Now, as the myriad sword torrent was broken and the Sword Dao’s defense blasted open, and he was caught in a moment of defensive vulnerability, it was clearly too late for him to resist this blade.

Moreover, how could an attempt to defend hastily withstand this blade?

Even if he miraculously survived, he would inevitably suffer severe damage, or even have his foundation destroyed!

Xu Yan hadn’t expected Wu Yuan’s very same blade to harbor such a lethal attack!

The crisis suddenly hit!

However, Xu Yan remained unafraid. He was no longer a green martial artist. Even if he hadn’t experienced life-or-death crises, he still had ways to deal with a sudden dangerous situation.

The myriad sword torrent and all Sword Dao defenses had already been blasted open. The attack was imminent.

The divine energy circulated like a rushing river. Xu Yan abruptly slapped out a palm.

Striking towards that blade!

He isn’t just unparalleled in the Sword Dao, but his Descending Dragon Palm is also unrivaled in the world!

Ah!

At the moment when everyone thought Xu Yan would either die or severely injured, with his foundation destroyed, the Lord of the Thousand Martial Hall among others, showed a cold smile. A dragon roar resounding through heaven and earth arose.

Under the astonishing gazes of everyone, Xu Yan slapped out a palm, and a golden giant dragon roared out!

The dragon’s majesty surged, supreme and dominating!

“A True Dragon?!”

Someone screamed in shock. The golden dragon was roaring, thunderously rushing out. How alike was it to the golden dragon of legend?

Moreover, this tremendous pressure seemed to make all living beings tremble. How alike was it to the majesty of the true dragon rumored in legend?

The sixth level of the Descending Dragon Palm, the True Dragon form, was nearly a real dragon!

The golden giant dragon issued a roar that resounded through heaven and earth, thunderously confronting the Cold Desolation Blade. It opened its huge mouth, swallowed the powerful attack into its stomach, and then swooped upwards, heading straight for the clouds!

Boom!

There was an explosion in the cloud layer. The golden giant dragon shattered, but it had completely blocked that attack.

The Cold Desolation Blade remained in Wu Yuan’s hand. His withered body had long since lost any vitality, but when the blade was shown, it still aimed to kill Xu Yan.

Of course, it posed no threat anymore.

The chilling aura of the Cold Desolation Blade had faded, but a faint azure glow still lingered on the blade.

Before the Thousand Martial Hall could react, Xu Yan slapped out another palm and another golden giant dragon rushed out, instantly swallowing the Cold Desolation Blade into its belly.

Wu Yuan’s corpse turned into flying ashes in an instant.

“Since the Thousand Martial Hall no longer has a prodigy to fight, I will take my leave. We’ll meet again at the final battle of the Prodigy Clash. I hope the shameless Thousand Martial Hall won’t let me down!”

Xu Yan laughed cheerfully.

The blockade of the Thousand Martial Hall ended. From Wu Yuan’s remarks when he made his move, Xu Yan knew that there would be no more prodigies from the Thousand Martial Hall to challenge him.

Regardless of whether Wu Yuan’s words were true or false, the Thousand Martial Hall clearly wouldn’t continue to consume time with him.

In that case, he would quit while he was ahead.

This divine artifact, the Cold Desolation Blade, he would just claim it as the spoils of this battle.

“This blade will be my trophy from the war. Farewell!”

After swallowing the Cold Desolation Blade, the golden giant dragon coiled around Xu Yan. With a wave of his hand, his figure vanished from the spot in the blink of an eye!

“Impudence!”

A furious roar came from the entrance of the Thousand Martial Hall.