Chapter 875 The Golden Dragon Mark

"I disagree!"

"I object!"

"Yu Hua Sword Immortal" and "Zhi Chang True Person" said in unison.

Immediately after, these two "Sect Masters" glanced at each other, seeing alertness and caution in each other's eyes.

"Yu Hua Sword Immortal" spoke first.

"The candidate for the Holy Son of our Penglai Sword Sect has not been decided either. I think the young sword cultivator's temperament is very fitting for our Penglai Sword Sect. He would be the most suitable to be our Holy Son!"

"Zhi Chang True Person" retorted unyieldingly.

"You can forget it. Your Penglai Sword Sect's Lan Fang Fairy has already been snatched away. That young sword cultivator should come to our Fangzhang Sword Sect to be the Holy Son!"

"Heh heh, hasn't your Hao Cai Fairy also been snatched away!"

...

The three "Sect Masters" bickered amongst themselves, vying to have Han Mo as the Holy Son of their sword sect. The scene was truly indescribable.

Qian Duoduo was speechless.

Uh...

If he had known it would be this easy, why would he have gone through so much trouble? He might as well have just used the "Qing Yuan Immortal Sword" to subdue the "Three Immortal Sword Sects."

Cough cough...

In any case, things had turned out for the better. Not only had it broken the alliance between the "Three Immortal Sword Sects" and the "Da Xin Dynasty," but it would also, if nothing unexpected happened, bring the "Three Immortal Sword Sects" under their control.

"Penglai Sword Sect" had Ling Weifeng.

"Fangzhang Sword Sect" had Yun Tiānkōng.

"Yingzhou Sword Sect" had "Wu Kong Fairy."

Hmm, all three "Immortal Sword Sects" were secured.

Just as Qian Duoduo was silently calculating in his mind, someone became displeased.

"Extremely Evil," oh no, "Hong Chen Immortal Armor" Kong Xiao Xian.

This "flatbed truck," oh no, this "young lady" was furious.

Hey, hey, hey, Yu Hua, Tian Zhao, Zhi Chang, you three old geezers, trying to poach my corner and steal my man in front of me, is that polite?

Enraged, Kong Xiao Xian pushed the "Hong Chen Immortal Armor" to its limit in an instant!

Rumble!

Heaven and earth trembled!

The "Hong Chen Immortal Armor" erupted with brilliant spiritual light.

Streams of red rainbow light shot up into the sky, exuding an extraordinary aura.

Under the radiance of the red rainbow light, the "Hong Chen Immortal Armor" flowed like water, rapidly disintegrating and expanding.

Streams of "ancient runes" circulated, forming mysterious and ancient power, enlarging the "Hong Chen Immortal Armor" further and further!

Finally, the "Hong Chen Immortal Armor" transformed into an "ancient war behemoth" over a thousand feet tall.

It seemed to have come from the "end of time," exuding an ancient and wild aura.

The "ancient war behemoth" was covered in various sword and knife marks, further enhancing its aura of battle-hardened ferocity and decisive killing.

Kill, kill, kill!

As soon as the "ancient war behemoth" appeared, everyone could feel a strong sense of fighting spirit and killing intent, as if an "ancient battlefield" had descended, unwilling to rest until countless bones littered the ground and rivers of blood flowed.

So terrifying!

So domineering!

All the "disciple of the Three Immortal Sword Sects" looked at the "ancient war behemoth" with immense reverence, their hearts shaken, unable to speak.

Roar!

The "ancient war behemoth" let out a furious roar, its might soaring.

It swung its giant fist and menacingly slammed down towards "Wang Jiujiu" below.

This punch could shatter stars and collapse mountains.

It was unimaginably fierce and overbearing!

Kill, kill, kill!

"Wang Jiujiu" wanted to dodge, but he was firmly trapped by Han Mo's "Qing Yuan Sword Formation," unable to even move a finger. How could he possibly dodge?

Thus, "Wang Jiujiu" could only watch as the terrifying giant fist, like a mountain, with its world-destroying might, slammed down upon him.

He's dead!

Everyone thought to themselves.

Even a cultivator at the "Nascent Soul Great Perfection realm," no, even three or five cultivators at the "Nascent Soul Great Perfection realm" united, could not withstand this fatal punch!

He was doomed!

Just as everyone thought "Wang Jiujiu" was as good as dead, an unforeseen event occurred.

Bang!

A resounding explosion!

"Wang Jiujiu's" clothes were blown to shreds.

On his bare body, there was a golden dragon tattoo.

The golden dragon was lifelike, even slowly wriggling on "Wang Jiujiu's" body, exuding an unparalleled mystery.

This was the "Golden Dragon Imprint" personally bestowed by "Wang Gebi."

This was a "life-saving divine ability"!

Once "Wang Jiujiu" encountered a life-threatening crisis, the "Golden Dragon Imprint" would automatically activate, soar into the air, confront the enemy, and protect "Wang Jiujiu"!

This "Golden Dragon Imprint" contained a trace of "Wang Gebi's" origin power.

The origin power of a "Spirit Transformation Ancestor" was extraordinary, especially that of a peerless expert like "Wang Gebi." The "Golden Dragon Imprint" he bestowed had explosive combat power, capable of eliminating any cultivator below the "Spirit Transformation realm."

This "Golden Dragon Imprint" was incredibly precious. "Wang Gebi" only bestowed it upon his most admired and favored sons. It was only before "Wang Jiujiu" embarked on his mission to the "Three Immortal Sword Sects" that "Wang Gebi" exceptionally bestowed him with the "Golden Dragon Imprint."

At that time, "Wang Jiujiu" was overjoyed. This was his father's acknowledgment!

"Wang Jiujiu" never imagined that he would have to rely on the "Golden Dragon Imprint" to save his life so soon.

Father would be very disappointed, right!

"Wang Jiujiu" sighed in his heart.

But then he quickly came to his senses.

Was this the time to be sentimental about such trivial matters?

Compared to activating the "Golden Dragon Imprint," he should be more concerned about his current predicament!

The "surefire alliance" had failed.

After this incident, the relationship between the "Three Immortal Sword Sects" and the "Da Xin Dynasty" had become as irreconcilable as fire and water.

The "Da Xin Dynasty" had lost a strong ally and gained a formidable enemy!

Alas!

When I return, my father will probably kill me!

"Wang Jiujiu" lamented in his heart.

At this moment, the "Golden Dragon Imprint" soared into the air.

It flew in the sky, growing in size against the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a thousand-foot-long golden dragon.

Roar, roar, roar!

The "golden dragon" roared, and with a single claw extended, it easily blocked the "ancient war behemoth's" punch.

Rumble!

Fist and claw clashed, unleashing a terrifying shockwave.

Dust and stones flew everywhere, and people were sent flying.

The "ancient war behemoth" could not withstand the impact of this terrifying force, and it retreated three steps before barely stabilizing itself.

The "golden dragon," however, was completely unaffected, revealing the clear superiority!

This was also understandable. The "golden dragon" contained a trace of "Wang Gebi's" origin power, which was extraordinary.

Kong Xiao Xian, who was controlling the "ancient war behemoth," was only at the "Golden Core realm." The gap between them was immense.

The "golden dragon" circled in the air, its huge dragon eyes radiating divine wisdom. It looked at the crowd and slowly spoke.

"I am Emperor Wang Gebi of the Da Xin Dynasty. Why do you attack my blood descendant?"