Jiang Chen hovered mid-air.
He was bathed in a rain of blood, and as the crimson droplets landed on him, they were absorbed directly into his body.
With a wave of his hand,
Long Jingtian's corpse fell into his grasp. A ball of fire instantly engulfed it, and as the flames refined the body, Jiang Chen devoured all of its Essence Blood, Martial Soul, and True Essence.
The God-slaying Sword was already a Saint Tier Second Grade weapon, and the energy required for it to advance was immense.
A single Saint Tier First Grade Martial Soul was not enough.
Devouring Long Jingtian had merely replenished the energy Jiang Chen had expended in the battle, restoring him to his peak condition.
He stood firm in the sky.
It was as if his feet had taken root in the sky. The iridescent wings on his back vibrated gently, and the Spirit-Slaying Sword radiated a sharp, unconcealed aura. He looked like an unrivaled War God.
「Aboard the pleasure boat.」
