Chapter 596 - 297: 7th Rank Kongkong_2
Long Dangdang took a step forward, arriving at the location where the jade green skeleton had been slashed apart. With a flick of his foot, the jade green broadsword that had fallen into the dust was already sent flying up by him, and he directly grabbed the hilt with his right hand.
Immediately, Long Dangdang felt a strong force pushing him away. His right hand was instantly coloured jade green, the hilt of the sword was violently shaking, as if it wanted to break free. Even the blade of the sword was flickering with jade green light, struggling madly.
What a spiritual sword. Long Dangdang felt more joy than fear, but didn’t stop there. Both of his gloves shone brilliantly, activating the Light Element Physique and Leaping via Light again. He transformed into a streak of light, flying back toward the direction of the cave.
But just at this moment, his body suddenly stalled in mid-air. Everything around him seemed to slow down, and he forcefully turned around in the air subconsciously.
Off in the distance, deep in the wraith legion, a figure appeared in his sight. When he saw this figure, it seemed as if all the other wraith entities around were just accessories to it.
It was a golden skeleton, emitting a holy golden glow. Fire-like golden lights danced in its eye sockets. At this moment, it was extending its right hand toward Long Dangdang, with an imaginary grabbing action. The force that seized Long Dangdang’s body and prevented the completion of his Leaping via Light was emanating from this hand.
9th Rank! A chill ran over Long Dangdang’s heart. This was undoubtedly the power of a 9th Rank powerful expert, and not just an ordinary one.
Spirit Wings sprung out from Long Dangdang’s back. He tried his best to break free from this immense pulling force. But how could he possibly do so? The golden skeleton’s left hand slowly lifted, and around its body, a large number of wraith entities began to crumble. The wraith energy released from their disintegration quickly condensed into a dark purple lance in the golden skeleton’s hand.
Even a glance at the dark purple lance made Long Dangdang feel as if his soul was being devoured. Without a doubt, this was an attack he could not stand against.