The Emperor of the Three Realms

The Emperor of the Three Realms
chapter 106



Yu Jie's attack was actually strong enough that it was able to completely ignore the Greenwing Swordbird's army. He was constantly sweeping through the Swordbird army like he was sweeping through trash.    


The defensive perimeter ring loosened and was broken down one by one while facing Yu Jie's powerful attack. This defensive wall that stretched between heaven and earth was slowly being forcefully opened by Yu Jie, becoming increasingly thin and fragile.    


“Jiang Chen, I said that no one in heaven or earth can save you!” Yu Jie's voice sounded far away, and spirit power continuously came out from both of his sleeves.    


Ring after ring swept away the Sword Bird that flew towards him.    


Bam, bam, bam…    


The low-level Green Wings Sword Bird was unable to survive under the attacks of this kind of spiritual power. They all turned into bloody rain under the pressure of this force, as their flesh and blood exploded.    


“Chen'er, fast run. Your father will cover your retreat with this Golden Winged Sword Bird!”    


“True, Jiang Chen, take Ruo'er and Lin'er with you. Run as far as you can!” Princess Gouyu was also desperate, and prepared to give up her life to cover Jiang Chen's retreat.    


"Snow?" Jiang Chen's red eyes emitted a terrifying light. All there is is is a fight to the death – at this point, escaping will only hasten death!    


“Dad, Princess Gouyu. Both of them are sect disciples, and their goal is me. When your son starts fighting to the death, the two of you take advantage of the right time to go first!”    


Even though Jiang Chen was facing a state of life or death, his mind was calm, without any anxiety. He knew very clearly that if he ran, both Yu Jie and Xu Zhen would use everything they had to attack him.    


Moreover, with the strength of his father and Princess Gouyu, they would not even be able to control their opponents.    


“Chen'er, what's the point of us going if you don't go?” Jiang Feng became agitated.    


“If I go, everyone will die together!” Jiang Chen roared low.    


Suddenly, Jiang Chen's throat moved slightly as a strange language came out of his throat. This language seemed to bring with it its presence from a distant and ancient age.    


Every word and phrase was like the language of the gods and demons of old times, making the Golden Winged Sword Bird at Jiang Chen's side exclaim endlessly.    


It was as if this was a spell that could speak with the blood of the Golden Winged Sword Bird, which could awaken the violent tendencies of the Golden Winged Sword Bird, and trigger emotions bound by the same hatred towards the enemy.    


Suddenly, all of the Golden Winged Sword Birds seemed to receive the same command as they scattered in a huge rustling sound. Their wings danced as they spun in the air.    


As each Goldwing Swordbird rotated in the air, their golden-coloured wings emitted a golden light and formed a round golden vortex in the middle of the air.    


Inside the vortex, Jiang Chen's eyes suddenly widened like the eyes of an ancient god or demon that opened his eyes, as he darted with astonishing grandeur. At the same time, the nameless sword on his back seemed to receive a certain summoning.    


The long roar of the sword came from the nameless sword without decoration. It also bloomed with the silver light of the moon. Jiang Chen's hand held it.    


Third form of 'Wide Wave Breaker' – Waveforms!    


Jiang Chen did not retreat, but rather moved forward under the threat of Yu Jie. His honor did not allow him to retreat as he thrust his sword outwards, drawing a beautiful bow in the sky.    


In this scene, the golden-coloured ocean and the silvery splendor of its blades completely fused into streams of gold and silver-colored light. The human and sword seemed to have fused into one.    


What an amazing slash. The mountains and rivers changed color as the vast ocean trembled and was amazed.    


Wave!    


Yu Jie who advanced slowly was like a hunter toying with his prey, who held the victory firmly in his grasp. In his eyes, whether it was Jiang Chen or the countless Swordbird troops, they were all ants that were in despair – things he could step on or destroy at will.    


He did not use his full strength to deliver a deadly blow to Jiang Chen and the others, as he played with them to comfort Long Juxue.    


He knew that if he killed Jiang Chen instantly, it would help Long Juxue take revenge, but it would not be enough for him to be satisfied.    


It was only when his prey had been severely tortured, had lost all its dignity, and displayed all sorts of bad behavior, he said, then it would be perfect to vent one's anger by slapping them to death with one palm. Only then will there be satisfaction.    


Although Yu Jie was one of the ten great disciples under Master Shuiyue, his ranking was quite low. It could even be said that he had just made it into a member of the ten great disciples.    


Therefore, although it seemed like his status was high, once Long Juxue and his innate constitution were under Master Shuiyue's supervision, it was, there would be a day where he would definitely become a top genius under Master Shuiyue. It was likely that he would even surpass ten great disciples one day.    


Thus, even though Yu Jie temporarily had a higher status than Long Juxue, it was because she had not officially entered the sect. He is just a stock that has potential.    


When Long Juxue's potential was converted into power, it would be something that Yu Jie couldn't measure.    


Therefore, Yu Jie's current actions were deliberately to curry favor with Long Juxue, and make her remember this kindness of hers.    


As Long Juxue grew strong and mighty in the future, she might not think of past relationships, and guard them in some way.    


The Swordbird army was extremely powerful, but it was only for ordinary practitioners and ordinary troops. The advantage of a superior amount was completely non-existent when dealing with a spirit dao practitioner.    


Not to mention, as one of the ten great disciples under Master Shuiyue, Yu Jie was not at a level that even a spirit dao practitioner like Xu Zhen wanted to reach.    


Everything went perfectly at first. Although Jiang Chen had a great Swordbird army protecting him fearlessly, the Swordbird army was unable to form a strong defensive line in front of Yu Jie.    


Destroy, stomp, and destroy!    


Yu Jie originally planned the easy act of crushing the dried grass and crushing the rotten wood as a congratulatory gift to Long Juxue — to declare that she was by his side with action and bloodshed.    


However, he himself did not expect such an unexpected development to appear!    


In his eyes, not only did Jiang Chen – whom he considered to be equivalent to – ants not escape, nor did he continue to hide like a turtle, instead he rushed out of the defense of the Swordbird army.    


Except, the pride of a sect disciple instinctively made Yu Jie feel that this was just one of Jiang Chen's appearances, a last resort.    


Grunting softly, the corner of Yu Jie's proud mouth let out a slight disdainful smile. His finger raised slightly, and a circle of blue light widened from his fingertips.    


He said weakly, “M drowns desperately before dying, kneel down!”    


It looked like the power of a single fingertip, but it actually contained seventy to eighty percent of the spirit power within its body. It formed a beam of real white light and an illusion like a wavering rune.    


The Illusion of the Moon!    


The accumulation of blows covering the mysteries of the water swept through the air, with a strong suppression momentum.    


The Illusion of the Moonlight Vortex was a dao spirit attack that contained the mysteries of water.    


Wave Surge, the third level mystery in the Vast Ocean Current Splitter!    


It was as if a confrontation destined by fate had unwittingly appeared in the air during the Second Crossing.    


It seems like a coincidence, but it's actually doomed!    


“Heh heh, senior brother Yu Jie was forced to attack with mystery. This kid can be proud of himself. But this is where it all ends.” Xu Zhen sighed in astonishment from afar.    


When Long Juxue saw Yu Jie's devastating blow, her strength was so strong that her emotions still surged even when she was so far away. Every inch of his skin feels very uncomfortable – like a needle piercing him – and his breathing becomes difficult to control.    


Jiang Chen was at the heart of the attack, and was facing a devastating blow that was not even on the same level. What reason did he have to survive?    


Long Juxue felt very satisfied, but also felt that letting Jiang Chen die in this way gave him an easy way out.    


But, with Long Juxue's current status, she naturally could not charge Yu Jie any further. He simply locked his gaze onto the battlefield, not wanting to miss a single detail of Jiang Chen being tortured to death.    


“Jiang Chen, it's your lucky day because you could just die!” The hatred in Long Juxue's heart did not diminish. “Unless, before I send your family and the remnants of the Eastern clan to reunite with you in the underworld, I, Long Juxue, will make them fully feel the cruel torment of this world.”    


The ring of blue light continued to extend from Yu Jie's fingertips like a dome of blue spirit power. It flowed out layers of blue ripples, as if it wanted to seal everything in its path to attack Jiang Chen.    


The Wave Slash finally reached its target.    


At the moment when the light from the sword and the blue ring were connected, the golden-colored true qi released by the hundreds of Golden Winged Sword Birds suddenly fused into a golden-coloured ocean.    


This golden-coloured sea seemed to form a kind of relationship, as everything fused into a golden-coloured beam of light at this moment, infusing itself into Jiang Chen's extremely dazzling slash.    


The sword aura instantly grew by ten, then a hundredfold!    


"What?"    


Victory had been within his grasp, and Yu Jie felt that he had just crushed an ant, when his eyes suddenly shot out a ray of astonishment.    


With the perception of a spirit dao practitioner, he naturally had the ability to detect changes at that moment.    


Except, when he tried to react, a powerful slash from the sword had arrived.    


“I said break!”    


Jiang Chen roared with all his might, as the nameless sword formed waves and waves as it stirred thousands of layers, landing solidly on top of the blue ring.    


The blue ring was impenetrable, but it began to crack from the middle as the light from the blade fell.    


It was like an peerless expert slashing and splitting the waves, and ending the river with a single blow.    


"NO!" When Xu Zhen saw this from a distance, he shouted. “Be careful, senior brother Yu!”    


Except, how could Yu Jie not realize that something was wrong even though Xu was also aware of the danger? But everything happened too fast.    


When he was planning to combine the attacks of the two, the light from the sword had pierced through his spirit dome and landed on his chest!    


The arrogant sect disciple, the proud Yu Jie, he who threatened with every step forward, finally retreated backwards in the face of such a powerful blow.    


He actually took more than ten steps back!    


Pffts. Even someone as strong as Yu Jie couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, as the spirit meridians within his body also suffered from injuries.    


“How can this happen?” Long Juxue's almond-like eyes widened. He stared unblinkingly, to see the hasty and haggard figure of Jiang Chen – of his despair and helplessness.    


He had never thought that with his strong concentration, he had never seen Jiang Chen tortured to death, but his peerless senior brother Yu Jie was forced to retreat with a single slash!    


His heart began to tremble uncontrollably – he did not even have the courage to look at Jiang Chen!    


This slash almost turned things around completely.    


Except, he couldn't understand. How could Jiang Chen force a spirit dao practitioner, whose existence became a legend in the Eastern Kingdom, to retreat with a single blow?