The Last Descendant of the Holy Sword Family

Feng Nianyun's

The vampire ancestors continued to fight with Cheng Ning and the others, while on the other hand Verdia who had been ignored had started to rise again. Only a few wounds remained on his body, Verdia then looked at Zen who had not done anything until now.

"It's time for vengeance."

Zen realized Verdia's gaze, Zen felt that this time it would be more dangerous than the previous one.

"Cicilia I'm going to face Verdia here, so try to keep Veldra busy."

As long as Veldra can still move freely it will be quite difficult for Zen to make Verdia very harmless. All Cicilia had to do at the moment was keep Veldra busy for Zen to be able to fight Verdia smoothly.

"What would you give me if I did?"

"Whatever you want as long as it doesn't cross the line and is still within my reach."

"Hehe, then I'll do it."

Cicilia let out a small laugh, what Zen said was far more precious than any divine weapon. And also that was what Cicilia wanted to hear from Zen. Cicilia then immediately went to the big tree to hold or keep Veldra busy.

"You look fine Verdia."

"That's thanks to that guy I'm getting better now."

"And I wish that you would remain silent in the place but I don't seem to have any other choice."

"It's time to stop playing."

"Yes you're right, then go ahead with all your Verdia powers."

As per what Zen wanted Verdia to quickly head towards Zen, this time neither Verdia nor Zen had any intention of holding back. With all his might Verdia struck Zen, with some Zen effort managing to withstand the attack. Zen then quickly counterattacked, Zen's punch sent Verdia crashing for several kilometers.

Zen felt that his attack was still not enough, did not stop there Zen then issued a fire that was in the form of a dragon. The fire dragon then spat out pure fire which was one of the strongest types of fire in this world.

"So she's starting to go crazy." Cheng Ning.

"The country goes as high as possible." Atlanta shouted very strongly.

The fire was very hot, within a radius of 100 km on the ground no one could escape the fire. The heat of the fire even the surface of the ground slowly began to become ash and gradually began to erode.

"This fire is a pretty troublesome one."

Verdia tried to fly as high as possible but the pure fire continued to burn and reach the sky.

"This is indeed a very strong me, but that does not mean it cannot be destroyed."

"Who is that?"

Zen was surprised that the fire suddenly froze, to be able to freeze the fire one had to be able to use high-level ice magic or have a deep understanding of the laws of ice. So far only Theresia that Zen knew could use such a large ice tightness, Zen could not imagine that Theresia was the one who froze the flames.

Zen was curious about who had frozen the fire, Zen then made the dragon start to reactivate and the ice immediately melted. The woman did not remain silent and she again froze the dragon.

"Who really did this shit."

Zen again melted the ice, after which Zen quickly immediately removed all the fire so as not to be frozen back.

The ice vapor temporarily covered the view, after the steam disappeared Zen could see the surface of the hand around him had become ash. But Zen didn't care about it, and he started looking for the person who had frozen the fire. After a while Zen was finally able to find the person who had frozen his fire, although it was still uncertain but Zen could see there was a chill coming out from that person's hands.

"Feng Nianyun, what are you doing here? I'm sure you shouldn't have any reason to interfere in this fight."

Feng Nianyun, one of the leaders of the dragon bloodline races. As Zen said earlier there should be no reason for him to interfere in this fight, and even though there was then he should not be Zen's opponent but Atlanta's or Cheng Ning's.

"Indeed nothing but because I was so bored that I had no choice but to throw this boredom into the fight."

"I have never dealt with you true dragon descendants because of my good relationship with Hua Tian, but since you started it first then I have no other choice either."

A fire has been put in a dry meadow, now either the fire will burn all the grass or whether it will die no one knows it.

Zen moved quickly towards Feng Nianyun, Feng Nianyun was an expert at using ice so there was no point in Zen using fire against him.

Feng Nianyun knew that Zen's physical strength was extremely strong, his body would not be able to withstand a direct attack from Zen. Feng Nianyun then made several layers of thick ice walls, one Zen punch could destroy the first and second walls but Zen's punch could not destroy the third.

Zen prepared to go back to smash the ice wall, at which point Zen was slightly off guard and the result was an attack arriving from Verdia. Verdia's attack sent Zen crashing very far away, Verdia quickly chased after Zen.

Feng Nianyun also intended to pursue Zen but suddenly appeared a golden chain that blocked him, Feng Nianyun became annoyed because the chain was immediately looked at where the chain came from. There Feng Nianyun could see the face of Theresia, in an instant Feng Nianyun's annoyed expression was replaced with a condescending expression.

"You want to hinder me? You should have known that you wouldn't be able to stop me?"

There were 2 Theresia that Feng Nianyun knew, the first was Theresia who gave birth to Xia Shuang and the other was Theresia who had nothing to do with Xia Shuang. Theresia who gave birth to Xia Shuang had been dead for a very long time, Feng Nianyun felt that they would never meet again so there was nothing for her to fear.

Because of that, Feng Nianyun thought that the Theresia in front of him right now was the other Theresia. Theresia who highly upholds justice and hates the things that make her difficult. In the eyes of Feng Nianyun, that Theresia who was a very incomparable opponent to him, she could even kill this Theresia in just one move.

"Is that true? I think it's the opposite."

Theresia smiled slightly to Feng Nianyun, seeing that smile Feng Nianyun instantly felt a very bad feeling.