Chapter 889 - The End of the Title Battle
A dark seed was germinating in Jiang Chen’s Holy Awareness, and many tentacle-like roots were stretching out of it.
A demonic seed? His opponent had sent it into his body when his hand struck him, and Jiang Chen immediately recalled all the information he had learned about demonic techniques. This seed would leave a power in the enemy’s body, and when the enemy displayed his greatest power, it would steal his whole energy. In the end, the seed, as well as the enemy’s entire power, would go back into the hurler’s body. It was an extremely devilish technique to steal someone else’s power.
After a short while, the power of Jiang Chen’s Doctrine Heart disappeared, and his body’s power started quickly leaving him. Jiang Chen used his lightning techniques, and lightning’s flickering sound echoed throughout his body, but, unfortunately, it couldn’t obstruct the proliferation of the demonic seed.
“It is useless! It is already too late.”
The Future Spirit Emperor crossed his arms in front of his chest and tapped his arms with his thin fingers calmly, as if his victory was a foregone conclusion.
“Wow. That sure was good!” All the Spirits present here were excited. If even the Future Spirit Emperor had been killed, it would be tantamount to the collapse of the sky for the whole Spirit Clan. However, it was fortunate that he had managed to turn the tide.
“After I get your power, I will go back and start secluded cultivation to become a Great Venerable, and then I won’t need to worry about the Nether World School,” the Future Spirit Emperor said.
The Title Battle, which had lasted for a long time, finally came to an end, and the battlefield restrictions were finally lifted. The stone tablet’s four words shone brightly and formed a light pillar which struck Jiang Chen’s body. Before the crowd could respond, the Title Palace’s gates opened up, and the stone tablet started revolving, and sent Jiang Chen into the palace through the light pillar.
The crowd looked on in dismay, while the Spirits who already were planning to take revenge could only watch helplessly.
“Does the Title Palace have a spirit? Is it aware that Jiang Chen will suffer retaliation because he has carried out a massacre.”
All six masked men were dead, and even the Ice Spirit Clan wouldn’t dare proclaim that it could protect Jiang Chen. However, Jiang Chen had been sent into the Title Palace, and no one could get their hands on him now.