Longevity: Starting from the Qi Tags-Chapter 812 - 415

Chapter 812: 415

Chapter 812: 415

Unmatched in this world!

He fully understood why the Hawk Emperor placed such great importance on Jiang Yuan.

This child must not be left alive!

But this was a task he could not accomplish, at least not here.

Here, without the blessings of the Great Dao, his strength was reduced by ninety percent.

It was precisely for this reason that he considered retreating.

However, seeing Jiang Yuan so close and witnessing his speed, he knew that a simple retreat would be futile.

With this thought in mind.

His gaze hardened, staring unwaveringly at Jiang Yuan.

The next moment.

An intense sharpness rose from the top of the Demon Saint of Eagle Wing’s head.

It was a black feather.

On this black feather, Jiang Yuan sensed an indestructible and penetrating sharpness.

It seemed like nothing in the world could withstand this sharpness.

His expression instantly became solemn.

“Go!”

The word left Eagle Wing’s mouth in a light command.

The black feather pierced through the air in a flash.

In an instant, the black feather appeared before Jiang Yuan with its sharpness aimed directly at his brow.

At this moment, the Demon Saint of Eagle Wing’s eyes were fixed on the black feather.

He had placed great hopes on this feather, aiming directly for Jiang Yuan’s brow.

It was a personal holy soldier he had forged using feathers from the top of his head.

It was integrated with a large amount of divine iron and gold of the Dao.

After his countless years of refinement, this personal Daoist soldier would be considered a low-grade one in terms of quality.

However, due to his long-term refinement, the holy soldier was connected with his divine soul and flesh, as if they were one.

In his hands, the divine power it exerted could even surpass that of a middle-grade Daoist soldier.

In terms of value, it could be compared to one.

A middle-grade Daoist soldier was worth the same as dozens of low-grade Daoist soldiers.

This was the most precious treasure he owned and one of his strongest means.

This item had accompanied him in his Proof of Becoming a Saint and was deeply linked to the foundation of his Great Dao.

But at this moment, the item did not emit a magnificent saintly might nor did it provoke the Order Divine Chain to react.

It was condensed and compressed to the limit, capable of breaking through Jiang Yuan’s immortal physical body.

Eagle Wing had such confidence!

And at this time.

Jiang Yuan also felt a faint threat emanating from the black feather.

Even before the feather touched his body, he felt a piercing pain at his brow.

His expression also became more serious.

He could feel that it was a holy soldier.

A holy soldier belonging to this demon saint of the Second Heaven.

Originally a Daoist soldier, having been with its master through the Proof of Becoming a Saint and soaked with the aura of his Dao Fruit, its might rose to another level.

A holy soldier was much stronger than a Daoist soldier of the same level.

Especially this holy soldier before him gave Jiang Yuan an extraordinary feeling.

At this time, the Vajra Talisman on his wrist had already been activated to the extreme.

In his hands, it rustled with movement, Silver Rosy Clouds flowing and Dao patterns interweaving.

Just as he was preparing to use the Vajra Talisman to intercept the feather, its divine power began to withdraw, settling back into quiescence on his wrist.

And at this time.

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He did not make any other movement.

Directly, he stimulated the power of his physical body, and the strength of every cell exploded within him.

He had brought his holy body to its peak.

The next moment.

He reached out to grasp.

Clang—

Clang—

Clang—

His palm instantly seized the black feather speeding towards his brow.

The black feather caused intense friction against his palm.

Sounds of metal striking metal could be heard.

Sparks flew.

The void was repeatedly torn in that spot.

…

Jiang Yuan also felt a series of piercing pains from his palm.

The sharpness of the black feather was like fine, sharp needles piercing into his palm, causing a continuous sting.

But at this time, his face instead revealed a smile.

“This… this is impossible!!!”

Eagle Wing, seeing this scene, had an expression filled with horror.

As if a mortal had seen gods and ghosts in the night!

The next moment.

Eagle Wing quickly suppressed the shock in his heart and used his divine sense to control the black feather.

At such a close distance, the black feather held in Jiang Yuan’s palm was no different from being in his own hand and could easily be manipulated.

But as he exercised control with his divine sense, his expression could not help revealing shock and awe.

The black feather in Jiang Yuan’s hand buzzed and trembled, desperately trying to break free from his grasp.

Despite Eagle Wing’s manipulation, the black feather could never escape Jiang Yuan’s tight grip.

Jiang Yuan looked at the holy soldier clutched in his right hand, the holy soldier that appeared as a black feather.

The smile could not stop spreading across his face.

Although there was a continuous sting in his hand, he knew that this pain was not damaging his essence.

This meant that with only his flesh and blood, he could rival a holy soldier.

Even though it was just a holy soldier in this place, it was enough for him to know the strength of his physical body.

At this moment, he completely understood his rough capabilities.

Here, whether they were saints or demon saints, all were far inferior to him, just as he had previously anticipated.

With this understanding, Jiang Yuan no longer delayed.

I tightened my grip again, firmly holding onto the trembling feather in my hand.

Preventing the black feather from flying away.

This was a holy soldier, a treasure of incalculable value.

Although at his stage, ordinary wealth was of no help to him.

But holy soldiers were different; they were extremely valuable and could be exchanged for a vast amount of resources.

Even the weakest effect, given a sufficient quantity, could grant him considerable progress.

Then, Jiang Yuan shifted his gaze from the black feather in his hand and slowly turned it towards the Demon Saint of Eagle Wing before him.