Clan Rise: Starting as a Grandfather

Chapter 1772: Chapter 1076: Reincarnated by Borrowing a Soul (Part 2)

Jian Changhe held a sword in one hand, and pinched a sword technique with the other, the Sword Intent on his body surging like a volcanic eruption, instantly an invisible Sword Intent rushed straight toward Leng Xuan.

Eight bone blades rapidly rotated around Leng Xuan, thousands of blades like a storm, blocking Jian Changhe’s Sword Intent three zhang away.

”Even though I lack a good blade, I have a good Sword Soul!” Leng Xuan’s eyes suddenly grew deep and profound.

The next moment, a thick sinister aura erupted from his body, the aura like an abyss, cold and eerie.

”Hehehe~~”

”Hahaha~~”

He laughed, laughed heartily, his laughter growing more frenzied, and his face becoming increasingly ferocious.

”Boy, you actually dared to say my blade is mediocre!”

The voice grew sharp, as if he had become a different person.

Jian Changhe’s expression slightly changed, he retracted the Green Gold Sword and looked at Leng Xuan with caution.

At this moment, Leng Xuan was vastly different from before. Although he previously carried an eerie aura, it was still primarily dominated by sharp blade intent.

But now Leng Xuan had completely transformed, the blade’s edge retracted, an eerie aura spreading out, like a fierce ghost crawling out from hell.

”Haha, Soul Prison!”

The piercing laughter reverberated in the silent Void, the terrifying sinister aura transforming into countless chilling blades, the blades no longer bright, turning a shade of dark black.

It was no longer a blade, but a gigantic evil ghost.

But this evil ghost was filled inside and out with endless blades.

To be precise, it was composed entirely of blades.

Feeling that terrifying cutting edge and eeriness, Jian Changhe’s expression grew increasingly grave.

”Sword Intent Communes with Deities!”

Sword Intent surged throughout his body, the Mana within him violently infiltrated the Green Gold Sword, even Jian Changhe’s Divine Soul trembled, as if something was trying to break free from his Divine Soul.

Sword Intent Communes with Deities was Hidden Sword Mountain’s strongest Secret Technique, or to say, Hidden Sword Mountain’s most profound Sword Dao Divine Power.

It was created by the Heavenly Sword True Monarch and hidden within the Hundred Swords Map.

Jian Changhe had realized his Sword Dao Divine Power from the Hundred Swords Map.

Facing Leng Xuan, who had suddenly changed, Jian Changhe had no choice but to use his strongest means to respond.

However, just when Jian Changhe was about to strike out with this sword, his Divine Soul suddenly emitted a crisp cracking sound.

No, the cracking sound did not come from his Divine Soul, but from the Green Gold Sword in his hand.

Jian Changhe stared incredulously at the sword in his hand, his eyes filled with disbelief.

In his gaze, the Green Gold Sword broke inch by inch, and in the blink of an eye, it had turned into dust.

”Ah~~”

A sudden sigh echoed, reverberating in the Void.

Along with the sigh came a sword light, a zhang long sword light that seemed ordinary yet was so special, firmly capturing Jian Changhe’s attention.

The sword light flew out, entering into Leng Xuan’s Soul Prison.

In an instant, the sinister and terrifying Soul Prison disintegrated, exposing Leng Xuan inside.

Leng Xuan’s ferociously distorted face was also filled with astonishment, he did not understand why his Soul Prison had disappeared, he couldn’t comprehend, nor understand.

But he no longer needed to understand.

The green-golden sword light brushed past his body like a gentle breeze.

A thin line appeared on his head, from the top of his skull to his forehead, then to the middle of his eyebrows, nose, mouth, and chin, extending all the way down to between his legs.

The line grew more prominent, seemingly becoming thicker.

His face still bore a ferociously astonished look, but his body had already split into two halves.

Jian Changhe stared in horror at this scene.

Leng Xuan felt utterly bewildered too until he looked down at himself, his eyes finally showing a look of terror.

”No!”

Not just his body was severed, but also his Divine Soul.

He only managed to utter a single brief sound, and then there was no breath left in him.

And just at this moment, a figure appeared beside Jian Changhe, a faint Qi Mechanism manifesting.

”Jian Changhe!”

”Who are you?” Jian Changhe looked at the figure before him in fright.

”You are quite good!” That figure said in a tone of approval.