The King's Avatar: The Sword Immortal Returns

The sword spirit immediately recognized that this dark dragon possessed a dark heart, as it was located at the core of the Dark Forest, and a dark dragon at the core was clearly over five hundred years old.
A dark dragon that is over five hundred years old has definitely condensed a dark heart and is extremely powerful. The sword spirit may need some time to deal with it.

This is why the Blade Spirit had to inform Mo Qian in advance that it wanted to possess Mo Qian's body. If the Blade Spirit didn't possess Mo Qian's body, it wouldn't have enough time to stay in the mortal world. If it didn't have enough time to stay in the mortal world, the Blade Spirit wouldn't be 100% confident in defeating the Dark Dragon.

For Mo Qian and his companions at this point, confronting this dark dragon was practically tantamount to suicide, especially since it was a dark dragon in its prime. Fighting a small dark dragon would be manageable, but a juvenile dark dragon hadn't yet developed a dark heart within its body.
The formation of a Dark Heart marks the dividing line between a juvenile and an adult Dark Dragon. When a Dark Dragon forms a Dark Heart, it means that it has enough power to venture out into the world.

"it is good."

Mo Qian decided to trust the woman who had saved him twice; he believed the sword spirit's strength was enough to crush him.

If the Blade Spirit knew that Mo Qian still wanted to compete with her in strength, the Blade Spirit would definitely laugh out loud. The strength between the Blade Spirit and Mo Qian was more than just overwhelming; it was a battle between two dimensions. The Blade Spirit had countless ways to defeat Mo Qian.

However, Dao Ling would never attack Mo Qian. The two had already formed a blood pact and were not allowed to attack each other.

"Everyone, step back and give me enough space."

Mo Qian whispered these words, and although his voice was soft, everyone in the space could hear him. This was Mo Qian's deliberate act, a method similar to whispering.

"Old Mo, what do you want to do? Tell us first, and then we'll back off."

In fact, Mo Qian's intentions were already clear when he told everyone to retreat: Mo Qian wanted to take on this dark dragon one-on-one.

"Old Yu, if you're a brother, trust me this time. If I fail, take everyone and leave this place."

Yu Wenzhou was still reluctant to back down, because he didn't know where Mo Qian's confidence came from.

"How sure are you?"

"Ninety percent."

Yu Wenzhou was relieved to hear this. As for why Mo Qian didn't explain to Chu Yunxiu and Su Mucheng, it was because Mo Qian knew that as long as he could persuade Yu Wenzhou, everyone else would be taken care of.

"it is good."

Yu Wenzhou knew that Mo Qian was 90% confident, and what Yu Wenzhou feared was that Mo Qian might act impulsively and want to go up and fight the dark dragon one-on-one.

"Old Mo wouldn't be so impulsive, would he? Old Mo must have something he needs to do."

This is what Yu Wenzhou was thinking. Mo Qian must have something to do, which is why he wanted everyone to give him space.

"Give the Mexican some time."

Yu Wenzhou's eloquence is beyond question. Even Huang Shaotian, who is the most difficult to command, is completely under Yu Wenzhou's control. Many team captains want to learn from Yu Wenzhou how to lead such a good team.

"Alright, are you ready?"

Mo Qian silently thought to himself that he felt that person could hear his voice.

After the blood pact, both the sword spirit and Mo Qian can hear each other's inner thoughts.

"Anytime is fine, or, would you like to test the power of this dark dragon first? Don't you want to see?"

Dao Ling's words had hit the nail on the head regarding Mo Qian's feelings. Mo Qian was indeed very eager to know just how powerful the dark dragon's aura was, and whether it could render him completely immobile. "Then let's give it a try."

Mo Qian activated his strongest flash mode, rushed in front of the dark dragon, swung his demonic blade, and slashed down, hitting one of the dragon's eyes!
The sharpness of the demonic blade had long since changed, so Mo Qian easily pierced the dragon's eye. If nothing unexpected happened, the dark dragon was now blind in one eye.

"Ho ho ho ho!!!!"

The dark dragon awoke in pain, roared at the sky, and then unleashed its power, staring intently at Mo Qian, who had severed one of its eyes.

"This is the aura of the Dark Dragon."

Even after Mo Qian activated his Killing God Domain, he could only stand still, while Yu Wenzhou and the others had already been crushed to the ground.

"What the hell?! Lao Yu! Didn't you say that Mo Qian wasn't planning to confront this dark dragon head-on? Has Lao Mo gone mad?"

Old Wei was about to explode with anger. The aura of this dark dragon was simply godlike, and Mo Qian actually dared to blind one of its eyes right in front of it. Old Wei didn't believe Mo Qian wasn't bold.

"I had no idea! Who knew Old Mo would suddenly take out the eyes of this dark dragon!"

Yu Wenzhou was also on the verge of tears. If he had known it would turn out like this, he would never have let Mo Qian go.

"Wait, look at Old Mo!"

Ye Xiu looked at Mo Qian's back. Mo Qian seemed to be a little different now.

After experiencing the aura of the dark dragon, Mo Qian gave up the idea of ​​fighting it. He knew that he would only be instantly killed in the present moment.

"Oh, I see. It seems I miscalculated. So it's a thousand-year-old dark dragon? Interesting."

The sword spirit has successfully taken control of Mo Qian's body. Mo Qian is watching all this from within his own mind. Surprisingly, the sword spirit is not affected by the dark dragon's pressure.

"However, I've killed dark dragons that are two thousand years old, so why would I be afraid of a one-thousand-year-old one like you?"

Dao Ling said dismissively, stretching briefly to adjust to Mo Qian's body.

"Wow, this body's talent is truly remarkable."

The sword spirit sensed Mo Qian's explosive power, which was indeed top-notch. However, his body was a bit weak, but that was due to his own condition, and the sword spirit wouldn't dislike Mo Qian.

"careful!"

Yu Wenzhou struggled to lift his head and saw that the dark dragon had already extended its claws toward Mo Qian, intending to crush him.

"It's very fast."

The Blade Spirit did not use Mo Qian's Flash Mode or Mo Qian's Killing God Mode; it simply used Mo Qian in his normal state and easily dodged the dragon's claws that were coming at lightning speed.

"Let's fight quickly."

The sword spirit raised its demonic blade and stepped onto the dragon's claw. (End of Chapter)