Chapter 230 The real peak showdown!

As if to confirm his words, a stray blade of energy passed by where everyone was, instantly cutting the void in half.

Everyone retreated in a hurry, and only then did they truly understand what it meant to "when gods fight, mortals suffer"

.........

Deep in the underground palace of the Bitter Love Tree, Feng Qi, holding the Tears of the Void, finally came to an underground palace.

Here she met someone who was both reasonable and unexpected.

Her sister, Kong Qing!

At this moment, Kong Qing was lying quietly in the crystal coffin made of ten thousand year old black ice.

"Sister, I didn't expect you are not dead yet!" She stroked the patterns on the crystal coffin, with crazy light flashing in her eyes.

This underground palace was originally built by her to test the power of the Bitter Love Tree.

And the real experimental subject is her own sister, Kong Qing!

"That's right. Zhang Sanfeng was so obsessed with you back then! I'm really envious of you, sister!"

After saying that, a cold light flashed in Feng Qi's eyes.

If you ask who she hates the most, it must be Zhang Sanfeng!

If it weren't for Zhang Sanfeng, perhaps she would have succeeded and would not have fallen to her current state.

"Sister, it's time to get busy. We'll talk again when there's a chance." Feng Qi smiled and withdrew her hand.

She sneered and raised the Void Tear: "Come on, Void Tear!"

The Tears of the Void emitted a strange black light and slowly flowed downwards.

Feng Qi wants to invade the interior of the Bitter Love Tree, and then use the power of the Bitter Love Tree and combine it with the power of the "Tears of the Void".

Open the door to time and space five hundred years ago!

At this moment, a collision sound was heard underground, making a harsh friction sound.

The bitter love tree seemed to sense the crisis, and the entire underground palace shook violently.

On the ground, the bitter love tree suddenly burst into a dazzling pink light, and all the petals withered at the same time.

Tushan Rongrong's face changed drastically: "Oh no! The Bitter Love Tree is in danger!"

It’s no wonder that Tushan Rongrong is nervous. The bitter love tree is Tushan’s lifeblood. If something goes wrong, Tushan will be finished!

"Get out of the way!" Tushan Yaya's eyes were red, and nine fox tails were dancing wildly behind her.

She ignored Tushan Rongrong's obstruction, and the cold air around her body condensed into ice, rushing towards the entrance of the underground palace under the bitter love tree.

"Sister Yaya! Danger!" Tushan Rongrong shouted anxiously, but it was too late to stop it.

Just when Tushan Yaya was about to rush into the underground palace, a black shadow suddenly appeared.

The man in black was covered in blood and his black robe was torn, but he still stood in front of her with all his might.

"Get out of here!" Tushan Yaya shouted angrily, and the icy power condensed in her palm, turning into an ice sword that pierced the black-clothed man's throat.

The man in black snorted coldly. Although he was beaten back step by step by the violent Tushan Honghong, he was still more than enough to deal with a big demon king.

If he had not been chased and seriously injured by Yang Jian some time ago, he, a great demon king, would not have been unable to defeat another demon king until now.

He raised his hand and waved it, and a stream of black energy roared out: "Don't overestimate your own abilities!"

The ice sword collided with the black air and shattered instantly.

The aftermath had not yet subsided, and it went straight to Tushan Yaya's face.

At the critical moment, two figures flashed in front of her at the same time.

"Water spirit protects the body!" Cui Yuling formed seals with her hands, and a green water curtain appeared out of thin air.

"Wangyue Palm!" Tushan Rongrong condensed a giant palm and struck out.

"boom--"

The black gas collided with the water curtain and the giant palm, causing a deafening roar.

Cui Yuling and Tushan Rongrong groaned at the same time, with blood oozing from the corners of their mouths, but they managed to block the attack.

Seeing this, the man in black not only did not pursue, but took the opportunity to withdraw and rushed towards the entrance of the underground palace: "Damn it, if Yang Jian hadn't seriously injured him, how could he be in such a mess!"

He secretly hated that the great Demon King was forced into such a situation.

Otherwise, with these guys, he could kill them with just a flick of his hand!

"Don't even think about running away!" Tushan Honghong's figure chased after them like a ghost, blood-colored demonic power formed a vortex around her, and the ground cracked wherever she passed.

Tushan Rongrong wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and exchanged a glance with Cui Yuling: "Let's follow!"

The three followed closely and rushed into the underground palace.

In the deep tunnel, the black-clothed man's blood left long trails on the wall, and it was obvious that his injuries were more serious than what appeared.

Deep in the underground palace, Feng Qi's laughter could be heard faintly, accompanied by the violent vibrations of the roots of the bitter love tree.

The entire underground palace began to shake, and rubble continued to fall from the top.

.........

In the void outside the world, two beams of light and shadows continuously collided at a speed beyond common sense.

Every confrontation would tear the void and trigger a space storm.

"boom--"

After another earth-shattering collision, the two figures finally separated.

Wang Xianzhi's white clothes were already tattered, and blood was hanging from the corner of his mouth, but the fighting spirit in his eyes became more and more intense.

He raised his hand to wipe away the blood and suddenly burst into laughter: "That's great! In the past sixty years, you are the first person who can force me into such a situation!"

Yang Jian on the opposite side was still wearing his silver armor as bright as new, his expression was calm, and his eyes were shining with golden light.

He stood with a knife in hand, and said calmly, "Wang Xianzhi, can you still fight?"

"Hahaha!" Wang Xianzhi laughed loudly, his white hair flying. "You look down on me?"

Before he finished speaking, his momentum suddenly rose.

The originally weakened fist spirit was condensed again and became even stronger than before.

The torn white clothes moved without wind, and mysterious martial arts runes appeared all over the body.

"His fighting spirit, aura, and state of mind have all reached their peak..." Wang Quan Baiye's eyes, not far away, shone brightly. "This is the true Martial Emperor!"

Having fought with Wang Xianzhi twice, strictly speaking it was three times.

Having fought against him and been recognized by him, his evaluation was very pertinent.

Wang Xianzhi folded his fists at his waist, his entire body seeming to become one with the essence of martial arts: "Yang Jian, this punch will decide the outcome!"

"That's exactly what I want." Yang Jian's third eye opened completely, and the three-pointed, double-edged sword floated in front of him, merging with the golden light.

In the void, two destructive forces are gathering.

The people watching the battle had to retreat again. Even though they were thousands of miles apart, the terrifying pressure still made it difficult for them to breathe.

"Is this... the peak battle?" Wang Quan Baiye's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, not knowing whether it was out of fear or excitement.

The Poison Emperor Huan Du Qingtian sighed, "I thought there would never be another peak showdown like this in the future, but I never thought it would be less than sixty years later..."

Half a century ago, many of them had witnessed with their own eyes the final battle between Sword God Li Chungang and Martial Emperor Wang Xianzhi!

It’s a pity that in that battle, although both of them had used 99% of their strength, they still held back!

So in Huandu Qingtian's view, that duel was nothing more than a stunning battle.

Only at this moment, when Wang Xianzhi looked like he was ready to fight to the death, could he truly demonstrate his unrivaled strength in the world!

At this moment, Wang Xianzhi is no weaker than Lu Zu of that year, and Yang Jian is even better than him!

This battle can be regarded as the most pinnacle battle in the past five hundred years!

Chapter 231 See you later!

However, no matter how strong they are, the risks of watching the game are really great!

Before this, Wang Xianzhi would always hold back no matter who he was fighting against.

Now that he has met an opponent who can make him use his full strength, he will naturally be overwhelmed.

Even in this battle, Wang Xianzhi was ready to fight to the death!

Seeing the two men about to resume their fight, Beishan Demon Emperor Shi Kuan said solemnly, "Prepare your defenses. The aftermath of these two is no joke."

Even Zhang Fuyao and Zhang Sanfeng, who were hiding in the dark and watching the battle, slowly took defensive measures.

After all, the strength of Yang Jian and Wang Xianzhi is obvious to all, and the aftermath of the battle is no joke.

It can really kill people!

In the void beyond this world, two figures faced each other from afar. Yang Jian wore silver armor and a white robe, his three-pointed, double-edged sword emitting golden lightning.

Wang Xianzhi's white clothes fluttered, and his fists were wrapped with the fist intent of breaking the void.

"The last move." Yang Jian's eyes opened wide, a golden light like the sea, "The outcome will be decided!"

Wang Xianzhi's white hair flew up, and he laughed heartily toward the sky: "That's just what I want!"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Xianzhi's momentum suddenly rose to an unprecedented height.

He put his fists at his waist, and the shadow of a towering Emperor of Heaven appeared behind him.

The shadowy figure moved in sync with him, slowly pushing out his fists.

"The fifth move of the Heavenly Emperor Fist—Heaven and Earth Are Destroyed!"

This punch caused the void to shake.

Wherever the fist passed, space collapsed and time seemed to stand still.

Wang Quan Baiye and others who were watching the battle changed their expressions and launched their strongest defenses.

"Not good! Let's join forces to resist!" Shi Kuan, the Demon King of Beishan, roared, unleashing all his demonic power.

Kingship and Hegemony. The Kingship Sword was unsheathed, and the sword light was like a waterfall: "Everyone gather together!"

The powerful men formed a defensive formation in a hurry, but they were still shocked by the terrifying aftermath of the fist and their blood was boiling.

Facing this earth-shattering punch, Yang Jian's expression remained unchanged.

He placed two fingers of his left hand on the spot where his third eye was and slowly uttered the words, "Law of Heaven and Earth, Open!"

Suddenly, his body continued to grow larger, and a golden light condensed behind him.

The Dharma body and the original body swung the sword at the same time, and the golden sword light poured out like a galaxy, colliding with Wang Xianzhi's fist intent.

"boom--"

An indescribable explosion bloomed in the void.

The dazzling light temporarily blinded everyone, and the terrifying shock wave directly blew Wang Quan Baiye and others away, passing through the world barrier and falling back into the circle.

When the light faded, only two figures remained in the void.

Yang Jian looked majestic in his silver armor, and he let out a long breath.

Wang Xianzhi was half-kneeling on the ground, his white clothes stained with blood, and his breath was weak.

"I... lost!" Wang Xianzhi raised his head with difficulty, but there was no regret in his eyes.

Yang Jian put away his Dharma body and walked forward slowly: "Your fist is close to the way of heaven."

Wang Xianzhi smiled bitterly and shook his head, his body transforming into tiny specks of starlight. "I've used up everything I have... and only managed to hurt you a little bit... It's worth it..."

At this moment, he seemed to see the scene when he challenged Li Chungang. He was also young and defeated the top person in the world!

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The two turned their heads at the same time, only to see countless cracks appearing on the world barrier, and a strange aura seeping in from the cracks.

Yang Jian's eyes flashed with golden light, "The passage is loose!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like