nycdaug Chapter 176 All in Yang Jian
Chapter 176 All in Yang Jian
Rumble!
Countless golden lightning bolts struck Zhang Jiao, the Star Soul General, but he was unable to break through the [Peaceful Domain] for a long time, and the two Saint-level powerhouses were locked in a stalemate.
Wen Zhong launched a relentless attack, leaving Zhang Jiao with no choice but to defend passively.
"Thunder Talisman, defend against it!"
Within the [Peaceful Domain], Xinghun General Zhang Jiao raised his hands high, doing his best to maintain the operation of the Thunder Talisman, fearing that there might be even the slightest gap. The purple domain became more and more solid as his soul power was output.
Buzz!
"Well……"
Wen Zhong held his hands together in front of him, then brought them together in a calyx shape. Lightning began to gather between his hands, unleashing several golden lightning pillars, their power even greater than before.
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
Golden lightning raged, the [Peaceful Domain] collapsed, and Zhang Jiao let out a miserable scream, but since they were both Saint-level beings, he was not yet in a state of defeat.
"Thunderous Strike, Heavenly Punishment..."
Zhang Jiao's ferocious eyes flashed with an eerie purple light as he attempted a forceful counterattack against the golden lightning, shouting, "Explode!!"
As the word fell, the thunder talismans scattered in all directions, and purple lightning suddenly erupted. Each thunder talisman crashed directly into a dome-piercing cone, breaking Wen Zhong's attack in a "mutual destruction" manner.
boom! !
The ground collapsed, creating a huge crater, and the Thunder Talisman and the Sky-Piercing Cone fell to the ground.
"Huff..." The captain panted heavily, his chest heaving, drenched in sweat. He popped a Soul-Sustaining Pill into his mouth. "A veteran Saint-level expert, indeed not to be underestimated..."
"Huh...huh..."
Wen Zhong's golden eyes flickered, and Huang Miaoyin inside his star coffin was also extremely exhausted. "Even though our cultivation levels are almost the same, this guy is so difficult to deal with..."
"Miaomiao, come take your medicine, ah~" Lü Fengxian carried a bucket of Soul-Sustaining Pills, "Your bodies and functions are all about the same, what matters is your own cultivation level..."
"Ah~"
He sighed, "If I truly reached the Saint rank, you wouldn't be so tired..."
“Uh…” Huang Miaoyin looked at the entire bucket of Soul-Sustaining Pills and frowned slightly. “Little Phoenix Fairy, I can’t eat this many. One pill is enough, really.”
"Shut up!
I'm your husband, you have to listen to me!
乖~
Come on, open your mouth, ah~
Chew, chew, chew...
Soon, Huang Miaoyin's lost soul power rebounded like a rocket.
"System, go all in on the emotion points," Lü Fengxian said coldly. "Get Yang Jian out of here, I'll fucking chop him to pieces with my [Mountain-Splitting Axe], that damned Yellow Turban traitor!"
[Host, are you sure you want to go all in on your emotion points to draw the Star Soul General Yang Jian?]
"Sure!"
[Ding, drawing in progress, please wait...]
Swish!
"Thunderous Strike, Heavenly Punishment..."
The two Saint-level beings faced off in the air. Zhang Jiao launched the first attack, his hands forming a Daoist incantation, summoning purple lightning, and raising one hand high, shouting, "...Heavenly Emperor's Demon-Slaying Sword!"
Its shape resembles a peach wood sword, with a pair of yin-yang fish on the hilt, and its blade is made of high-pressure purple lightning, making a constant crackling sound.
On the other side, inside Wen Zhongxing's coffin.
"Miaomiao, don't use the sword, use the whip!" Lü Fengxian grasped Huang Miaoyin's slender hand and temporarily changed the weapon to the [Dragon Golden Whip]. "Listen to me, you won't go wrong. The whip is thick enough to counter the thin sword."
"I obey you."
Golden lightning gathered in Wen Zhong's hand, forming a pair of male and female golden whips that resembled a pair of lifelike male and female dragons, extremely majestic and domineering.
"Hoo!!"
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Jiao attacked with his sword, his entire body enveloped in purple lightning, moving at an extremely fast speed.
"ah!!!"
In an instant, Wen Zhong, wielding two whips, charged forward, accompanied by what seemed like the roar of a dragon.
Keng! !
The Flood Dragon Golden Whip and the Heavenly Demon-Slaying Sword clashed fiercely, with gold and purple illuminating half the sky respectively. The two colors of lightning collided wildly, causing the ground to continuously crack and dissipate.
As expected, the golden whip shattered the thunder sword the moment it touched it.
However, Zhang Jiao showed no fear. Instead, he let out a strange "heh heh" laugh. It turned out that as soon as they clashed, he had already gathered purple lightning in his other hand.
"Thunderous Strike: Heavenly Thunder Palm!"
He used his sword in one hand to block the golden whip, and with the other hand he suddenly struck out with his palm. Purple lightning responded with a roar, striking Wen Zhong directly in the head. He was truly extremely insidious.
boom!
Fortunately, the Golden Whip was a pair of whips, male and female. Wen Zhong drew out one hand and swung the male whip to block the attack.
Swish!
"Heh," Zhang Jiao used the recoil from the attack to quickly retreat, creating distance, and raised the Heavenly Demon-Slaying Sword high above his head. "Although you are slightly superior to me in terms of cultivation level, your combat experience is nothing like that of a veteran expert!"
Chew, chew, chew...
At this point, the guild leader ate another Soul-Sustaining Pill. "It seems that this Saint-level player from Xishui has only ever won easy games by overwhelming the opponent with his superior cultivation level?"
"Thunderous Strike, Heavenly Punishment..."
The Heavenly Demon-Subduing Sword summoned down heavenly lightning, its power immense, almost shrouding the world in a curtain of thunder.
"...Heavenly Emperor's Demon-Slaying Slash!"
The Thunder Sword suddenly slashed down, connecting with the heavenly lightning, its power reaching ten or even nine-tenths of its original strength. A purple crescent-shaped bolt of lightning fell from the sky, its width spanning a hundred meters, striking towards Wen Zhong like a divine punishment.
boom! !
The attack was incredibly swift, and Wen Zhong was caught off guard and knocked down.
"Hehehe..." The leader let out a smug laugh, which then grew even more triumphant. "Hooray, the damaged lightning rune can be rebuilt..."
"Armed Reconstruction - Thunder Talisman!"
Xinghun waved Zhang Jiao's hand, and the thunder talisman returned to its place, with even more purple lightning surrounding him.
As the saying goes, strike while the iron is hot. As the leader of the Yellow Hat Regiment, he was well aware of this principle and immediately prepared to deliver the final blow.
"Take this again!"
"Thunderous Strike, Heavenly Punishment..."
Whoosh-!
Six thunder talismans unfolded, connecting with heavenly lightning, and a great purple light shone brightly. It seemed to be holding back a great attack, but the charging time was too long. However, Wen Zhong's body was severely damaged and there was no way to avoid it.
Just then…
[Ding, Yang Jian Fragment (100/100), Origin Star Soul, is being activated...]
【Activation succeeded! 】
"Miaomiao, let me out."
"Are you crazy...?" Huang Miaoyin was about to stop her, but seeing a pair of determined eyes, she could only sigh, "Go, just don't die, I don't want to be a widow..."
"If you die, I will absolutely not forgive you!"
Swish!
In an instant, white light tore through the dark clouds.
call out--! !
Immediately afterwards, a silver bullet shot out, interrupting Zhang Jiao's spellcasting animation and causing the gathering of heavenly lightning to come to an abrupt halt, resulting in failure.
hum! !
The commander's face immediately darkened, his eyes became bloodshot as if shooting red light, and white smoke spilled from the corner of his mouth, clearly indicating that he was furious.
"Who?!"
At this very moment, on the deck of the Xishui Town airship, stood a Primordial Star Soul General clad in silver armor and wielding a golden bow, with a majestic white divine dog crouching at his feet.
It is indeed the Qingyuan Miaodao·Judicial God·Erlang Manifestation True Lord·Yang Jian·Fully Equipped!
Along with his Star Soul Beast [Howling Celestial Dog]!
“Yang Jian, the God of Justice,” he drew his bowstring, “you’ve broken the law, do you know that?”
"Woof! Woof! Woof!!"
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