Chapter 14 Where does your spear intent come from? You... do you know Yang Jian?
Chapter 14 Where does your spear intent come from? You... do you know Yang Jian?
"Sizzle—!"
The azure-gold spear light tore through layers of void, arriving in an instant.
A domineering sharpness, seemingly intent on severing even the life force of heaven and earth, pierced towards us.
Nezha stared at the rapidly enlarging azure-gold cold light before him, his pupils instantly shrinking to the size of pinpoints, and the aura of a true immortal around him suddenly froze.
"A spear intent defying the heavens?!"
"Second Brother—?"
The moment Nezha lost his focus.
The azure-gold spear's edge was already upon him, heading straight for his throat!
Nezha's hair stood on end, and he broke out in a cold sweat.
Seeing the deathly green blade less than three feet long, he suddenly realized something and prepared to forcefully activate his protective immortal light.
However, the protective instinct of the Hun Tian Ling was triggered first!
The seven-foot-long red ribbon burst forth with a dazzling red light, growing dozens of times larger in the wind.
Countless ancient and obscure runes flickered on the red silk.
In an instant, it transformed into a barrier resembling an inverted Milky Way, lying between Nezha and the spear's edge, attempting to block them.
However......
The azure-gold spear light struck the Hun Tian Ling body with extreme brutality.
In an instant, the defensive runes on the silk surface flickered and trembled wildly under the cutting power of the Heaven-Severing True Intent!
One breath...
Two breaths...
"Snap!"
A chilling tearing sound suddenly rang out between heaven and earth.
In the very center of the Hun Tian Ling, a shocking black crack spread out.
On both sides of the crack, the red silk runes crumbled inch by inch.
And as the crack widened and grew larger...
Amidst the falling red spiritual light, the Hun Tian Ling was torn in two!
The torn red silk had lost its former divine power, emitting a faint and dim spiritual light, and swayed helplessly in mid-air, hanging down.
The azure-gold spear's light, which had torn through the Chaotic Universe's protective sash, had dimmed slightly...
But its unyielding and relentless momentum, capable of cutting through everything, remained undiminished!
"not good!"
Nezha was terrified and immediately began to suppress his magical power.
With the cultivation level of a true immortal, he unleashed his full power.
The next second, a layer of intense, thick, and almost tangible Jade Purity Immortal Light instantly enveloped him.
however--
"Bang!"
The protective immortal light, which was strong enough to withstand an attack from an ordinary Xuanxian, shattered instantly into countless points of light.
The lingering force of the azure-gold spear pierced straight through the dazzling rain of light, heading directly for Nezha's chest.
At the critical moment.
"Buzz—!"
The void in front of Nezha's chest suddenly trembled and twisted violently.
A circular dome, about the size of a palm, made entirely of purple-gold, suddenly appeared.
On the surface of the cover, nine ancient red dragons are depicted with lifelike detail and vividness.
then......
Amidst the resounding roars of dragons, nine crimson dragons bared their fangs and brandished their claws as they broke free of the protective barrier.
Nine red dragons intertwined and entangled in mid-air, transforming into a nine-dragon bell cauldron, which fell upside down towards Nezha.
"clang--"
Lapis lazuli collides with crimson.
The dull clang of metal against metal resounded throughout the heavens and earth!
The terrifying sound waves, carrying a tangible, transparent shockwave, instantly swept across the entire Xiqi region in a circular pattern.
"puff!"
Countless soldiers who were nearby were struck so hard that they bled from all seven orifices and collapsed to the ground in agony before they could even scream.
The azure-gold spear light, after tearing through the Chaotic Silk and the protective immortal light, and striking the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Shield...
It hasn't completely collapsed yet!
Although the golden light has faded.
But a faint layer of greenish malachite remains.
The green mango was abruptly deflected by the massive shock.
It left a thin blue trail in mid-air and flew straight toward the Xiqi army formation!
On the city wall of Xiqi, Jiang Ziya's eyes were wide open.
He abruptly turned his head toward the army formation in front of the city and roared with all his might.
"retreat!"
"Everyone, get out of here!"
but......
How can mortal legs outrun the deadly intent of immortals!
The spear's downward speed was so fast that even ordinary Xuanxian couldn't react in time, and it slammed into the Xiqi heavy armor formation.
"Boom—!"
With a deafening explosion that tore through the plains, the ground collapsed violently.
Thousands of heavily armored soldiers didn't even have time to scream before they were instantly shredded into a bloody mist, along with their steel armor!
In an instant.
The core half of the Xiqi army formation vanished without a trace!
A terrifying ravine, over fifty feet long and seemingly bottomless, stretched along the Xiqi army formation.
The sharp spear intent emanating from both sides of the ravine transformed into an invisible storm of death, silently annihilating all life around it.
......
As the azure-gold spear's light completely dissipated, the world returned to silence.
Only a strong smell of blood lingered in the air.
On the battlefield between the two armies.
On the back of the East Sea Dragon Horse, Gu Xuan slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.
The muscles in his right arm, gripping the Void-Breaking Spear, were taut and trembling slightly.
The vast Shangqing magical power within his body was now completely empty.
The tendons in his right arm also cracked and split open during the outburst.
"Thump! Thump!"
A strong heartbeat came from my chest.
The mutated mortal blood was pumped out from the heart, transforming into torrents of crimson gold that washed over the limbs and bones.
In just two breaths, all the hidden injuries in his body were healed.
Gu Xuan raised his eyes and looked at Nezha, who was protected by nine red dragons in mid-air.
Then a faint smile appeared on his lips.
He slowly sheathed the Void-Breaking Spear, muttering to himself as if talking to himself.
"The Third Prince of the True Immortals..."
"Who says we can't be defeated?"
The words fell.
The Dragon Horse of the East Sea suddenly snorted, as if in response to something.
......
Meanwhile, in mid-air.
Nezha ignored the wails and screams of the Xiqi army that he heard.
His eyes widened, almost obsessively staring at the black-armored youth below who was slowly lowering his gun.
Especially...
The young man held a spear that emitted a bluish-gold gleam.
Nezha's pupils trembled incessantly.
A wave of indescribable horror surged wildly from the depths of my heart.
"This spear intent..."
"It's that gun intent..."
picture!
so similar!
And the second brother's gun intent....
They look exactly alike!
Nezha couldn't help but raise his hand to touch his throat.
He felt as if the sharp, azure light from just moments ago was still lingering in his throat, and his heart pounded with fear.
In my memory...
My second brother always stood alone on the mountaintop, practicing his shooting skills in the void.
Every shot carried excruciating pain, every move exuded an indescribable resentment.
The same spear thrust, the same killing intent, even that resolute determination to defy the heavens—it was all exactly the same as that azure-gold spear light...
but--
"wrong!"
Nezha's pupils suddenly contracted.
The feeling emanating from the second brother seems to be a deliberate imitation, a pursuit of a certain figure!
And the gun intent of the person before me...
Pure, resolute, without a trace of imitation.
Just then.
Suddenly, an utterly absurd thought popped into Nezha's mind.
"Rather than saying his gun is like his second brother's."
"Or rather..."
"Is it my second brother's spear intent? It's more like him?!"
Nezha's lips trembled slightly.
A blurry figure suddenly flashed through my mind.
"impossible!"
He shook his head violently, forcibly suppressing this even more absurd thought.
"That person is already..."
Nezha didn't think about it anymore.
He took a deep breath, stood still for a long time, and remained silent for a long time.
Finally, she slowly raised her eyes to look at Gu Xuan in the distance, her voice hoarse.
"Where does this intent in your use of the gun come from?"
Nezha paused, stared into Gu Xuan's eyes, and asked, word by word.
"you......"
Do you know Yang Jian?
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