Chapter 1510 The power beyond the realm of creation
In the Killing Plains, lightning flashed and thundered over Tianjue Peak, and sword rays pierced the sky from time to time, setting off raging waves.
After the two thunder attacks were destroyed by Zhong Zihao, Mo Wuya struck faster and faster. The third black thunder was also stimulated by him, sometimes combining with the golden thunder, sometimes blending with the purple thunder.
However, under the endless sword moves of the God-Slaying Sword, even the time for drinking tea has not been able to take advantage.
Finally, at a certain moment, Mo Wuya's momentum surged, and thunder in three colors of gold, purple, and black burst out from the Lihen Ruler at the same time, and turned into a dragon as thick as a child's arm and roared out.
"boom!"
A vast and destructive wave stirred the void. Three dragons, like ancient ferocious beasts that chose people to devour, appeared in front of Zhong Zihao in an instant, biting them from three directions.
"Kill the God!"
Zhong Zihao's internal energy suddenly surged, exuding a domineering aura that intimidated the world and ignored everything. He once again used the sword to slash away, as if carrying the power of a whole world.
"Chi...rumble...boom!"
Deafening roars resounded through the sky, the heaven and earth shook, and vast fluctuations swept everywhere. The dragons transformed into golden thunder and purple thunder collapsed on the spot, while the black dragon only stagnated slightly before rushing towards Zhong Zihao again.
"No, I was careless!"
Zhong Zihao's expression changed slightly. He had never expected that the power of the black dragon would be several times stronger, and it was too late to draw the sword at this moment.
"Tear empty hands!"
At the critical moment, Zhong Zihao swiped his left hand beside him and disappeared without a trace in an instant. When he emerged from another position, he immediately slashed out a sword beam and chopped down the black dragon.
Mo Wuya secretly thought that it was a pity that his carefully planned killing move still failed to harm Zhong Zihao.
In desperation, the source of power poured out like the Yangtze River, and the pressure on the Lihen Ruler became stronger and stronger, increasing the power of the three-color thunder several times, and continuously attacking as fast as lightning.
Zhong Zihao's sword moves are endless, such as "Breaking the Void", "Life and Death Sword Technique", and "Lotus Sword Formation" that change from time to time, and even convert the source power into demonic energy and evil energy to cooperate with the attack of the God-Slaying Sword.
Even if there is an occasional situation that cannot be dealt with, you can easily avoid it by using your empty hand.
A long time passed, and the two were still evenly matched.
Mo Wuya frowned slightly. He also knew that this battle would not end without using his trump card, so he shouted: "Brother Zhong, we have been warming up for so long, let's have a final showdown!"
"good!"
Zhong Zihao understood that what he was about to face was the legendary power of the innate thunder spirit body, and he became cautious while looking forward to it.
This kind of duel is also a verification of his strength. It will be difficult to encounter such an opportunity again in the future against the top experts of the younger generation.
Zhong Zihao decided not to use the secret technique of tearing empty hands, which is similar to escaping, but to use all means to compete with Mo Wuya. No matter he wins or loses, the trip is worth it!
Anyway, his purpose of coming to Duanyan Star has been achieved. As long as he can win the title of Son of God, there is no difference between first and second place for him, and he has never thought about joining Canghai Pavilion.
At this moment, the hundreds of thousands of powerful people watching the battle on the Killing Plains all took a deep breath, and all their attention fell on the two people at the top of Tianjue Peak, not wanting to miss any detail.
"call……"
In an instant, a strong wind suddenly rose, and the wind and clouds of the sky and the earth rolled down. Mo Wuya activated the thunder spirit body, and in the dark night sky, clouds of gold, silver, purple, white, and black suddenly condensed.
"boom!"
A vast and majestic violent pressure suddenly descended, the space trembled slightly, the void twisted sharply, and Mo Wuya's body was enveloped by a layer of dazzling arcs, and the endless sky instantly turned into a sea of thunder!
Everyone looked at each other, they always had a very strange feeling that Mo Wuya's aura and power when he fought Wu Shang just now was not as strong as it is now.
I don’t know if it was because he didn’t try his best before, or because he broke through by one point in that battle?
No matter how you put it, the momentum that Mo Wuya unleashed at this moment made everyone fall in love with the innate thunder spirit body!
Zhong Zihao was also not idle. Facing Mo Wuya in this state, if he still dared to look down upon him, Tianjue Peak would definitely become his burial place.
"Swallow!"
With a gentle breath, the devouring magical power that had not been used for a long time exploded crazily, and an invisible wave instantly enveloped a thousand miles around!
The Source Sword may be able to compete with Mo Wuya's blood spirit body, but it is not safe. If the opponent cannot be defeated after the collision, Zhong Zihao's internal source power will be exhausted, and there is no possibility of a comeback.
However, devouring magical powers has great benefits for him. For example, he has just broken through to the peak of the Creation Realm, but has not yet reached the perfect state. His true cultivation level is still far behind that of Mo Wuya and others.
"Um?"
Suddenly, the gray-haired old man, Ge Qianhe, and all the powerful men in the heavenly realm sensed that the power of the entire world was rapidly passing away.
Moreover, the power that disappears is not limited to the energy of heaven and earth, the original power, even the vitality of some vegetation on the killing plains, and the energy of weak warriors.
This is the true ability to embrace all things and devour all things, which corresponds exactly to the power of thunder to destroy all things!
At the same time, Zhong Zihao's aura surged wildly, and no matter how violent the sea of thunder in the sky was, it could not cover up his light.
After just a few breaths, a thin layer of black mist was seen pouring out of Zhong Zihao's body, covering the sky in an instant. Under the cover of the black mist, the life force of the entire world was flowing at a rapid rate.
The devouring magical power ignores all life and is extremely domineering!
And Zhong Zihao's eyes at this moment are vast, deep, vicissitudes of life, indifferent... It should be said that he has no expression. At this moment, he is like a god in the sky overlooking the eternity, and all the living beings in front of him are like ants!
"Weird thing!"
Mo Wuya's expression suddenly changed. He actually discovered that the power of thunder that inspired the control of the Thunder Spirit Body seemed to be passing by silently. Although the passing speed was extremely slow, it was so real.
"Thunder and thunder!"
Mo Wuya let out a low roar, and a vast wave of waves slowly bloomed from the Lihen Ruler, shooting out three golden, purple, and black dragons that opened their ferocious mouths and roared up to the sky, and quickly swept toward the five-colored clouds in the sky.
In just an instant, the sea of thunder began to boil, and five sun-like thunders set off a huge wave that tore through the void, and struck Zhong Zihao head-on with the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.
At this moment, Zhong Zihao's momentum has reached a critical point, and a black mist condenses on the God-Slaying Sword, as deep as the vast starry sky!
He suddenly raised his head, holding the sword with both hands, as if carrying the weight of billions of stars, he struck out a sword that spanned the sky and the earth!
"Boom... click!"
In an instant, the void shattered, black mist and five-color thunder exploded, and the monstrous waves rolled up were like a world evolving, trying to sweep across the heavens and swallow up eternity!
Countless warriors were trembling and their scalps were numb.
Damn it, how can this be the power that a warrior in the Creation Realm can unleash?
At the top of Tianjue Peak, the space trembled violently, and the sea of thunder in the sky became more mysterious and terrifying in the shroud of black mist. Thousands of thunders fell from the clouds at the top of the sky, just like the Milky Way pouring down, and it was magnificent.
Of course, the countless powerful people who were shocked were naturally not in the mood to appreciate this beautiful scenery, and were staring at the sky for a moment.
After a while, the black fog gradually thinned, and Zhong Zihao in black robes and Mo Wuya in blue shirts emerged from it. At this time, the two were dozens of miles apart and beyond the scope of Tianjue Peak.
The two of them exuded an aura that swept the world, and looked at each other solemnly.