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Instead, he snorted coldly, a contemptuous smile playing on his lips.
Do you think you can deal with me like this?
Before she finished speaking, she had already transformed into a phantom, weaving back and forth among the densely interwoven water bullets.
They dodged all the oncoming attacks with incredible agility.
Her steps were swift and precise, flowing and graceful like a dance.
Everyone present was stunned—who could have imagined that a human being could do such a thing?
Is that all you've got? You dare to swagger around in front of me?
Jiang Fang's words were full of sarcasm and mockery.
At the same time, she appeared before another third-grade spiritual master once again.
The gleaming dagger in his hand sliced precisely across the unsuspecting man's neck.
Blood gushed out like a fountain, its vibrant color standing out starkly against the dim backdrop of the 517 world.
The person who had been using all their defensive techniques to try and withstand the enemy's attack suddenly felt a chill in their throat.
He lost all his strength, collapsed to his knees with a thud, and quickly followed his companion on the road to the underworld.
Wei Changxuan saw all of this.
He looked at the young, yet incredibly powerful female warrior before him, who continuously displayed a chilling strength.
A feeling of admiration welled up in my heart.
"As expected of an intermediate-level war god at the 8th level of apprentice."
As he murmured to himself, he decided to stop hiding his true strength.
Chapter 87 Wei Changxuan's True Strength: Severely Injures the Prince of Zhenbei!
On the battlefield, as Wei Changxuan took a deep breath, an invisible force seemed to surge around him.
Just like a surging river converging into a mighty sea,
His body began to emit a faint glow.
The energy within his body surged like a raging tide, constantly impacting every cell and every blood vessel.
This made his entire body appear exceptionally upright and dignified.
Suddenly, two beams of light shot out from his eyes, like the brightest stars in the night sky, illuminating all the darkness ahead.
Immediately, three weapons emanating a strange aura appeared in his hand:
A nine-layered thunder blade with purple lightning crackling around its blade, its sharpness imbued with the force of a thunderbolt.
A blood-red sword, with wisps of blood mist swirling around its blade.
It looked as if it had just drunk fresh human blood, which sent chills down one's spine.
There is also a small flying machine that is crystal clear and has a trail of flowing light and color at its tail—the Sky Shuttle.
His gaze was cold and fixed on the person standing opposite him.
"Prince Zhenbei, today is the day your end is near!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wei Changxuan transformed into a blur and sped forward, rushing towards the location of the Prince of Zhenbei.
Faced with the menacing Wei Changxuan, despite the murderous aura emanating from him freezing the surrounding air to a freezing point,
The Prince of Zhenbei managed to calm himself down.
Not to be outdone, they responded:
"Wei Changxuan! You're far too arrogant! Who will be the last one to fall is still unknown!"
Having said that, he raised his enormous palm, large enough to block out the sunlight.
A dark cloud of shadow rose and spread from his palm.
It forms a thick, ink-like mass that can absorb the life force of all things.
Immediately afterwards, the black mist transformed into a raging torrent, sweeping towards the oncoming opponent.
In the next instant, a faint yet sharp and piercing crackling sound of electricity rang out.
That was the sound emitted by the Nine-Fold Thunder Blade in Wei Changxuan's hand after it was infused with powerful lightning energy.
At the same time, a lightning-fast sword, over ten meters wide and gleaming with dazzling white arcs of electricity, shot out from the blade and stretched across the air.
Heading straight for the target.
A deafening roar echoed around the battlefield.
The protective barrier, which originally seemed indestructible and was erected by the Prince of Zhenbei,
It was utterly powerless against this incredibly fierce and destructive attack, vanishing in an instant.
The remaining destructive energy mercilessly pierced through the right arm of the Prince of Zhenbei.
Blood splattered everywhere, covering the ground.
Overwhelmed by unbearable pain, this king, who always projected a tough image, couldn't help but let out a blood-curdling wail.
What followed was a surge of anger with nowhere to go but to concentrate it all on the deep-seated hatred in Zhong Yu's eyes.
Just as the Prince of Zhenbei was trying to get rid of his injuries and regroup as soon as possible,
Another blurry figure flashed past him, making his heart tighten suddenly.
Before he could react, a chilling sensation came from his chest. It turned out that Wei Changxuan, holding the Blood Shadow Battle Blade, had pierced his heart area with unparalleled precision.
(Li Dezhao) A warm, crimson liquid slowly dripped down the blade.
The ground beneath their feet was stained with an eerie yet beautiful red carpet.
At that moment, time seemed to stand still, with only their heartbeats gradually slowing down until they stopped completely, and their breathing gradually weakening until it stopped altogether.
The final image captured a king who had dominated the world for many years.
His eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at the fatal wound in his chest, seemingly unable to believe such an ending even in death…
Chapter 88 Everyone is shocked as Wei Changxuan faces off against a second-rank rain master!
"You...you actually dared to..."
With difficulty, the Prince of Zhenbei spat out a mouthful of bright red blood, which stained his beard and front of his robe.
His body trembled violently, swaying precariously, like an old tree about to break, ready to collapse to the ground at any moment.
His eyes revealed a mixture of despair and resentment.
Wei Changxuan stood there, staring at the man before him, who had once inspired fear and respect in many, but now appeared so vulnerable.
There was not a trace of pity in his eyes.
Instead, there was only indifference and a barely perceptible hint of disgust.
"Prince Zhenbei, this is the retribution you deserve for all the evil deeds you have committed over the years!"
Every word was so cold and powerful, carrying an unquestionable sense of justice.
No sooner had he finished speaking than he waved his right hand, and the 517 Sky Shuttle, gleaming with a cold light, shot through the air like lightning.
It passed straight through the head of the falling Prince of Zhenbei, and blood splattered everywhere instantly.
It drew a piercing arc in the air.
With a heavy, resounding thud, the once high and mighty Prince Zhenbei was now nothing more than a lifeless corpse.
Gazing at the figure on the ground, no longer struggling or breathing, Wei Changxuan silently sighed in his heart:
it is finally over.
For the Great Feng Kingdom, this also marks a new beginning—a bright and righteous future awaits them not far away.
However, at this moment, an unexpected storm is quietly approaching.
Having watched the battle from a distance for some time, the second-rank Rain Master of the Witch God Sect was instantly enraged upon seeing this.
He found it hard to accept this outcome—his ally, the Prince of Zhenbei, was gone just like that?!
Isn't his current situation extremely dangerous?!
At this moment, a raging fire ignited in his heart, and an unprecedented killing intent was also ignited.
"A shout of extreme anger could pierce eardrums and resound through the sky."
He quickly chanted an incantation and forcefully waved his hand, signaling the elements of wind and rain in the world to gather around him.
Instantly, the once clear and bright sky was covered by dark clouds, followed by dense thunder and flashes of lightning that continuously illuminated the surrounding space.
Soon after, a torrential downpour ensued, plunging the entire battlefield into chaos.
Even more frightening was that this torrential rain was not so simple. A massive amount of water gathered together, forming an enormous...
A gigantic creature, lifelike and resembling a real dragon, attacked Wei Changxuan and Jiang Fang beside him.
It opened its blood-red maw as if to devour the two of them.
Noticing this unusual scene,
Even Wei Changxuan, who is usually calm and composed, couldn't help but furrow his brows at this moment.
He knew that the person opposite him, who was known as the master of water control, was not just a figurehead.
If we are not careful, I'm afraid everyone here today will perish in this catastrophe...
He took a deep breath and mobilized every bit of spiritual power he could muster.
As his inner will gradually coalesced, it focused on the Nine-Fold Thunder Blade in Wei Changxuan's hand.
The fine, dazzling lightning seemed to have condensed from the void.
They began to gather rapidly, leaping and flashing with an intense, blinding light, like the most dazzling shooting star in the night sky.
"Heavenly thunder descends to destroy evil and vanquish demons!"
Accompanied by this shout that shook the valley and resounded through the sky,
An unstoppable force erupted from Wei Changxuan.