Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter - Chapter 1280

Chapter 1280: Chapter 1268: The Ancient Divine Sword, Evilbane_1 Chapter 1280: Chapter 1268: The Ancient Divine Sword, Evilbane_1 “Hidden Dragon Emerges!”

Mu Fan kept attacking with his sword, doing so continuously and fluently.

With a loud shout, an overwhelming spiritual power carried the flying sword, whistling it into the sky, where it morphed into a giant dragon approximately 100 meters long in the clear blue sky.

The fierce wind howled, mixed with a faint sound of the dragon’s chanting. The transformed giant dragon roared angrily, rushing down from the sky with thunderous intensity.

“Double-winged Tiger, devour it!”

Mo Beichen’s eyes darkened as he gathered all his mana. The Double-winged Blood Tiger roared angrily as it rapidly grew larger, its form bearing resemblance to a mountain.

The huge tiger head opened its bloody mouth, its sharp fangs shimmering with a chilling light.

“This isn’t good, Mu Fan is at a disadvantage.”

Lin Jinyang’s eyes dimmed, and he subconsciously clinched his right fist. His palm was sweaty.

“Don’t worry. Evilbane is an ancient divine sword, far surpassing a stupid tiger.”

Jinghong’s eyes were shining as he kept his gaze on the Rune-illuminated Evilbane Sword hidden within the giant dragon’s body. His heart was ablaze with excitement.

As a Sword Spirit himself, he could clearly sense the presence of the Evilbane Sword Spirit. However, Mu Fan’s power was still shallow and yet far from mastering the Sword Spirit and wielding the divine sword.

Even so, the unmastered Evilbane Sword Spirit would not sit idly by and let some stupid tiger intimidate it.

“Roar!”

The giant dragon roared towards the sky, charging at the Double-winged Blood Tiger fearlessly.

“Roar!”

The Double-winged Blood Tiger roared angrily, opened its large bloody mouth, and swallowed the giant dragon.

“Swipe!”

A sharp sword light flashed. Before the Double-winged Blood Tiger could even brag about its victory, it was split in half from inside out by the dazzling sword light.

“Puh.”

Mo Beichen spat out a mouthful of blood.

The Double-winged Blood Tiger was a manifestation of his essence and blood. Once it was hurt, his heart meridian would be impacted as well.

“Soaring Dragon!”

Mu Fan seized the opportunity, showing no signs of relenting. The Evilbane Divine Sword once again transformed into a giant soaring dragon, rotating in the sky a few times, roaring angrily as it pounced down.

“Double-winged Blood Tiger, transform!”

Mo Beichen silently cursed, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and merged into one with the soaring tiger image. His body suddenly grew taller by several meters, like a mighty giant acting as a copper wall and iron battlement.

“Boom.”

He swung a fist, the force of which was immense, like a mighty and unstoppable mountain.

However, what he found inconceivable was that his supposedly indestructible fist, along with a gust of wind, clashed against the dragon’s head and was defeated in one blow.

“Swipe!”

A sharp sword light shot out from inside the dragon’s head. With an unstoppable divine might, it pierced through his fist, cutting off two of his fingers.

“Ah.”

Mo Beichen screamed in extreme pain, clutching his bloody right hand, stepping back tens of meters.

The enormous and fierce body gradually shrank, returning to its previous form.

“Mo Beichen, do you admit defeat?”

Mu Fan retracted the Evilbane Divine Sword, held the sword in his hand, his gaze cold as ice, piercing the heart.

“Pah!”

“Mu Fan, if you have the guts, kill me.”

“This is the Everlasting Peak, if you dare to make a move, don’t think about getting off the Life and Death Platform alive.”

Mo Beichen’s right hand was in severe pain, his face twisted, and he no longer had the arrogance of looking down on his opponents like ants previously.

“Mu Fan, if you dare to kill Senior Brother Mo, all disciples of Everlasting Peak will treat you as an enemy. They’ll hunt you down to the ends of the earth, and won’t rest until you’re dead.”

All the disciples of the Everlasting Peak gathered around the Life and Death Platform changed their color. They drew their long swords and jumped onto the Life and Death Platform.

Several hundred long swords, shimmering with an icy cold light, assembled into a sword formation in the air, thoroughly surrounding Mu Fan.

Mu Fan’s eyes were icy cold. He held the Evilbane Divine Sword tightly, moved swiftly as lightning, and lunged at the nearest opponent.