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Boom! Boom!
The electric currents falling from the sky foreshadowed impending terror!
The air was filled with sonic booms, and my vision was covered by countless flashes of lightning...
At this moment, Su Feng abandoned all tactics and launched a fierce attack!
High above the chaos, ignoring the madness of the Yin-Yang Dharma King ahead, he swiftly swung the Wuji Sword in his hand, cleaving through the rubble blocking his view, and charged directly into the formation.
Whoosh whoosh!
The Yin-Yang Dharma King unleashed a fierce aura, like a mad dog, bombarding everything in its path!
It had lost its ability to think; rather, the moment Su Feng shattered the Azure Mirror, it had already cut off its last escape route.
Now it only thinks about slaughtering and satisfying its own desires!
That power, which had been dormant for thousands of years, was unleashed and broke through at this moment!
The overflowing spiritual energy invaded every corner, causing the entire City of the Wrongfully Dead to shake and collapse!
As if the earth were splitting and the sky were collapsing, this area was already teetering on the brink of collapse and was about to become a sacrifice for the Yin-Yang Dharma King!
"What...what's going on?..."
The violent commotion overhead greatly surprised Uncle Nine, who was below.
He didn't know what was going on up there, only that the intense fighting had begun to disrupt the normal order down below.
Now, the cracks in the ground are gradually widening, and with the invasion of the Yin-Yang Dharma King's overwhelming Yin energy, the entire ground is beginning to crack!
The darkness stretched from afar all the way to our eyes... Beyond the City of the Wrongfully Dead, dark clouds rose in waves.
"This place is going to be destroyed!"
Uncle Nine has this intuition!
He directly felt the terror that was currently taking place, and even foresaw the dangerous events that were about to occur.
Shi Jian, standing to the side, had a solemn expression, and his whole body exuded a murderous aura.
They seem completely unconcerned about the current chaos.
My mind was filled with nothing but the lightning that had just appeared in the sky!
And that lightning-fast thunder fist!
This was a situation he had never imagined...
Unexpectedly, there is someone in this world who can use the thunder magic he has mastered!
Moreover, its power is in no way inferior!
This inevitably made Shi Jian even more concerned about the expert who had never shown himself.
"Senior Brother, we must get out of here quickly, we're about to fall!"
Uncle Nine said hurriedly.
He was well aware of just how urgent the situation was.
The entire street has begun to split in two. Coupled with the rise of the vines under the Yin-Yang Palace, the City of the Wrongfully Dead is now teetering on the brink of collapse. If it were to suffer even the slightest impact, it could be destroyed!
Looking up at the Yin-Yang Hall hanging halfway up the ceiling, my thoughts became even more intense.
Regardless of who wins or loses, the Yin-Yang Palace will inevitably collapse.
Therefore, being in the center of this war zone is extremely unsafe, and we must evacuate as soon as possible!
"..."
Shi Jian did not respond, still staring intently at the spot above his head.
"Oh, Big Brother!"
Uncle Nine was at a loss. After trying to persuade him for a while and finding that the other party still didn't make a move, he could only leave quickly.
……
Rumble!
The Yin-Yang Dharma King continues its all-out bombardment; it has given up entirely.
Having reached this point, there is no turning back.
For it, no matter what the cost, it must kill Su Feng!
Therefore, it kept waving its staff, unleashing all its most powerful and evil spells.
Even if doing so would put it in grave danger, but...
It couldn't care less about anything else.
Slaughter consumed its mind, and red veins covered its cloudy eyes.
His hair was disheveled, making him look like a demon.
It let out an inaudible roar.
A fierce wind swept across the area, and flashing lightning filled the Yin-Yang Palace, which was on the verge of collapse!
Su Feng dodged and weaved in mid-air, seemingly unconcerned about the current situation.
Like a swimming dragon, it moved effortlessly and comfortably through the powerful yin energy.
Using the properties of the Wuji Sword in his hand, he cut through the obstacles blocking his way and quickly approached the Yin-Yang Dharma King!
This is the best chance to get close!
Now that the Yin-Yang Dharma King no longer has the Azure Mirror as its protection, it means that it can no longer "resurrect"!
If we use lightning magic as before, we might be able to kill them quickly!
but……
For safety's sake, and to ensure that the kill can be completed in one go!
We must use magic or divine arts to finish this off!
Therefore, Su Feng unleashed the Fiery Palm, forcibly shattering the Yin-Yang Palace once again!
"It's now!"
Once the last obstacle blocking the view was cleared, the frenzied figure of the Yin-Yang Dharma King finally appeared before them.
This... is the last opportunity that Su Feng can find right now!
He quickly took out a peach wood sword from his Qiankun bag, aimed at the figure that was only ten meters away from him, silently chanted a spell, and swung the sword forcefully!
"Pure Yang Sword Technique!"
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Chapter 341 The Ultimate Strike! Pure Yang Sword Technique!
In an instant.
The Yin-Yang Palace, suspended in mid-air, seemed to have been struck by an attack from outer space, and was filled with white light.
Countless gusts of wind swept across from all sides!
The overwhelming sense of oppression shattered the last vestige of cover.
The Yin-Yang Dharma King, suspended in mid-air, made a final struggle, attempting to use his staff to block the powerful energy falling from above!
Even as tens of thousands of sword shadows were pressing down from the sky...
It was also unwilling to admit defeat.
"You beast!!"
The Yin-Yang Dharma King let out his final cry before being enveloped and devoured by the sword energy...
Immediately afterwards, an intense, blinding light enveloped everything around it.
Chi Chi Chi!
All I could hear was the sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air.
How long did this punctuality last? It felt like it was dragging everything into a primitive era.
It collapsed, fell from the sky by the Yin-Yang Palace!
Huge boulders, like raindrops, fell to the ground, creating a second tremor!
Like an earthquake, it smashed into the smooth ground, creating one crater after another!
The enslaved spirits scattered and fled, screaming and shouting...
But it was quickly drowned out by the sounds of cracking and bombing.
……
It is unknown how long this "bombing" lasted.
Only after everything came to a standstill were Uncle Nine able to painstakingly crawl out of the ruins.
He forcefully pushed aside the rubble blocking his head, panting heavily.
His decision was wrong; as long as one is within this Yin-Yang boundary, there is no safe place.
The shattered rubble of the Yin-Yang Palace fell into every corner.
Fortunately, at the crucial moment, he used the golden light shield generated by the Golden Light Divine Mantra to block the falling rocks above his head; otherwise, he probably would have been smashed into mincemeat.
"finished?"
Uncle Nine wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and looked around.
As far as the eye can see, there are only ruins.
The entire City of the Unjustly Dead has been reduced to a land of chaos.
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