However, just when everyone thought the battle was about to end.

Zhao Teng felt that the vitality in his body was rapidly dissipating.

He knew that he was almost reaching his limit.

If I don’t use my last trump card, I will most likely die here.

Thinking of this, endless madness surged in his heart.

"My own strength? Ridiculous!"

Zhao Teng laughed wildly, his voice like a madman.

"So what if it's a battle between geniuses? If you can't win with external weapons, it only means that the external weapons are not strong enough!"

He no longer hesitated, and with a flip of his hand, an ancient sword shining with divine light suddenly appeared in his hand.

As soon as the ancient sword appeared, the heaven and earth suddenly moved. The terrifying pressure of the imperial army instantly enveloped the entire Cangwu Mountain. The wind and clouds changed color, and the void shook!

The Emperor's Soldiers Appear!!

The people below widened their eyes and their expressions changed suddenly.

"It can actually emit such a terrifying pressure... What grade of magic weapon is this?"

"At least it's a Saint-level top-grade one, right?"

"Could it be the Emperor's soldiers? Impossible?"

Zhao Teng clenched the imperial weapon in his hand, a ferocious smile on his face.

He knew that only with the help of this imperial weapon could he turn the tables and reverse the defeat.

He looked at Jiang Chen fanatically, then glanced at Cangwu Mountain, with a determined murderous intent in his eyes.

"Jiang Chen, you've completely humiliated me today! But I won't let the news get out!"

"Only by leveling Cangwu Mountain can I feel at ease!"

Zhao Teng has made up his mind. If the imperial soldiers are exposed, then so be it. The key is to leave alive!

In the distance, Li Mingguang approached rapidly.

Holding Senior Ye's token, he finally arrived at Cangwu Mountain after many days of travel.

However, as soon as he arrived at the mountain gate, he saw a heart-shaking scene.

High in the sky, Zhao Teng held the imperial weapon in his hand, and his terrifying pressure swept across the heaven and earth.

The entire Cangwu Mountain seemed to be on the brink of destruction.

Li Mingguang's pupils suddenly shrank and his heart trembled.

"Is this... the power of the Imperial Weapon? Zhao Teng actually possesses the Imperial Weapon?!"

As a true disciple of Lingxiao Sword Sect, he naturally recognized Zhao Teng, and had even been defeated by him.

But he never expected that today he would see Zhao Teng forced into such a desperate situation, and even use imperial weapons to fight against Jiang Chen.

"It's over, it's really over now. What should I do with the mission given by our ancestors?"

The pressure from the imperial soldiers made Li Mingguang shiver all over.

He knew that if Zhao Teng really wanted to use the imperial army, Cangwu Mountain would probably not be spared, and he would also be involved in the disaster.

Fear struck his heart and he stepped back involuntarily, with only one thought in his mind - escape!

At this time, Zhao Teng had already pushed the power of the imperial soldiers to the extreme.

His eyes were full of madness, and the sword shone brightly, slashing down towards Cangwu Mountain like a punishment from heaven.

"Jiang Chen, open your eyes and watch carefully. Today, I, Zhao Teng, will use the might of the imperial weapon to reduce everything you cherish to ashes!"

Zhao Teng’s roar was like thunder, resounding through the sky.

However, Jiang Chen remained calm, as if he didn't care about it at all.

He glanced at Zhao Teng coldly and said calmly, "Zhao Teng, you are too naive."

"You may be able to destroy many things with the imperial weapon, but you underestimate the depth of Cangwu Mountain."

Just as Zhao Teng's sword light fell, the entire Cangwu Mountain shook violently, and the sky suddenly burst into brilliant light.

A powerful force revived from the depths of the mountain, instantly filling the sky and earth and blocking the sword!

Cangwu Mountain's holy-grade, top-grade mountain protection formation - the Four Symbols Holy Spirit Formation was activated.

After two years of improvement, this formation can now summon the Holy Spirit of the third level of the Saint King, and its power to protect the mountain is extremely powerful.

Although Zhao Teng was holding the imperial weapon, his cultivation was only at the ninth level of the Soul Realm. He was unable to fully mobilize the power of the imperial weapon and was unable to break through such a powerful formation.

next moment.

The Holy Spirit Azure Dragon appeared, coiling in the void, as if holding up the entire sky.

The dragon scales shone with cold light, exerting pressure on all sides, and every breath seemed to stir the pulse of heaven and earth.

It looked down slightly, its cold dragon eyes locked on Zhao Teng.

Zhao Teng saw this and his sword-holding hand trembled violently, his eyes filled with fear and confusion: "What...what is this?!"

The imperial weapon he held had the power to kill saints, but in front of the Azure Dragon Holy Spirit, it was like hitting an unshakable mountain.

"Wait, this is the power of a Saint King, at least the third level of Saint King!"

Zhao Teng's pupils shrank and he quickly turned around, trying to escape.

But at this moment, the Azure Dragon Holy Spirit roared, the dragon's roar shook the sky, and it rushed down with endless light.

Its power was like a mountain torrent, instantly crushing Zhao Teng!

"Don't come over!!"

Zhao Teng felt that his body was locked tightly and he couldn't escape.

Endless regret welled up in his heart. He regretted coming to the Eastern Region, regretted provoking Jiang Chen, and even more regretted wanting to destroy Cangwu Mountain.

"I shouldn't have come... I really shouldn't have come!"

However, there is no turning back.

The Azure Dragon Holy Spirit, carrying infinite brilliance, completely engulfed Zhao Teng.

Even the power of the imperial soldiers lost its luster and became dim at this moment.

The world fell silent for a moment, with only the lingering roar of the Azure Dragon echoing in the sky.

When the light fades, everything returns to calm.

There was a brief silence throughout Cangwu Mountain.

All the Jiang family members were stunned and shocked beyond words.

"Zhao Teng...is dead?"

"He's really dead! He's gone too far this time, actually triggering the mountain protection formation. Haha, he still wants to flatten our Cangwu Mountain like this, he's really courting death!"

"It's better for him to die. His arrogance ultimately destroyed himself."

Zhao Teng, the prodigy who was once as famous as Jiang Chen, eventually fell under the power of the Cangwu Mountain protection formation.

But his death was not in vain. After all, in a sense, he was the first person to trigger the attack of the mountain protection formation.

On the other side, Li Mingguang had already prepared to escape in the chaos, but the moment this scene happened, he froze in place.

He stared at the scene blankly, his heart shocked beyond words.

He couldn't believe that Zhao Teng, who was once invincible among his peers in the Five Realms, died just like that.

What made him even more incomprehensible was that Zhao Teng did not die at the hands of Jiang Chen, but because of his delusion of destroying Cangwu Mountain, he activated this terrifying mountain protection formation, which led to his death in an extremely aggrieved way, with no trace of his body left.

Zhao Teng's arrogance became his final desperate situation.

"What grade is the formation just now?"

Li Mingguang muttered to himself, his whole body seemed petrified.

He originally thought that he had overestimated the Jiang family's background, but the facts before him far exceeded his imagination.

The aura of the Azure Dragon is exactly the same as that of the ancestor.

"That Azure Dragon has the level of a Saint King?"

Li Mingguang's heart beat faster and he couldn't believe what he saw and heard.

"Are you kidding me?"

"The Eastern Region clearly doesn't even have a single Saint, yet this Cangwu Mountain's protective formation can actually summon a Saint King-level formation spirit?"

"Isn't the gap between the two a bit too big?!"

Even in the Central Region, a mountain protection formation of this level is extremely rare and is enough to affect the rise and fall of a sect.

And Cangwushan, this family in the Eastern Region, actually set up such a terrifying formation!

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