novelapdf #906 - Self-destructive Great Wall
#906 - Self-destructive Great Wall
The power of the explosion was immense, instantly throwing the entire Marsh Heaven into turmoil.
The power of the soul spread wantonly in the explosion, as if proclaiming unyieldingness and anger to the world.
This action shocked everyone, as they had never seen such a resolute and tragic scene.
Even in death, the Supreme Elder of the Ice Sea Sect did not want the Evil Dragon Clan's President to succeed. The power of his soul raged in the Marsh Heaven, as if singing a tragic elegy for those lives about to fall.
The Evil Dragon Clan's President, Xie Changfeng, did not gain any advantage in this Marsh Heaven. On the contrary, he suffered an unprecedented setback.
The humiliation in the hearts of those Half-Step God Transformation cultivators was like a raging fire. First, they had defected to the Demon Clan, and then they were handed over to the Evil Dragon Clan like merchandise.
In their eyes, they seemed to have become insignificant pawns, who could be sacrificed at any time.
As the shadow of death approached, they felt unprecedented despair and anger.
In such a desperate situation, even the most humble life would explode with amazing power.
Thus, they chose to self-detonate, using this method to vent their unwillingness and humiliation.
The roaring explosion was like the collapse of the sky and the cracking of the earth, plunging the entire Marsh Heaven into chaos.
The Demon Clan's President, Xie Changfeng, and the North Sea Envoy were terrified by this scene, and their faces turned pale instantly.
Now that things had come to this, everything was beyond redemption.
The Evil Dragon Clan's President, Xie Changfeng, could only try his best to escape from this dangerous Marsh Heaven in an instant, and seal it with all his strength.
But even so, the backlash still caused both of them unbearable pain, and they vomited blood, as if all their strength had been drained.
Only at this moment did they deeply regret it.
Realizing that even the smallest life has the right to live and dignity.
When these people were forced into a desperate situation, the power that erupted was so terrifying.
At this moment, only Xie Changfeng and the North Sea Envoy were left standing here alone.
The North Sea Envoy's heart was full of anger and resentment, wishing he could curse the Evil Dragon Clan President's ancestors for eighteen generations.
The original plan was so perfect, wanting to kill all these Half-Step God Transformation cultivators and absorb their power, so as to enhance their own strength.
Now, all of this has vanished into thin air.
Not only did they not achieve the desired effect, but they also gave Li Chengfeng a chance to take advantage of.
Battles are always changing rapidly, and carelessness can lead to passivity.
At this moment, the North Sea Envoy's face was extremely ugly.
This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, an opportunity for them to rewrite their destiny.
Due to the recklessness and greed of the Evil Dragon Clan's President, this opportunity had become out of reach.
They could only watch Li Chengfeng approach step by step, their hearts filled with helplessness and despair.
But just then, a turning point quietly appeared.
In that chaotic Marsh Heaven, a mysterious force was quietly awakening.
It seemed to be a suppressed anger, seeking an outlet to erupt.
And the emergence of this force may change the direction of the entire battle…
Li Chengfeng was like a reclusive wise man, quietly waiting for the perfect opportunity to arrive.
Originally, he thought that he would need to spend more effort and time to hone and train them, in order to further refine his way of formations.
And to verify the infinite possibilities contained in the combination of forbidden-armor cultivators and formations.
This was not just a simple battle, but also a profound exploration and understanding of oneself and the Dao.
To go further on this road, one needs constant cooperation, deduction, and verification.
Every attempt is a refresh of self-awareness, and a deepening of the understanding of Dao rhythm.
And at this moment, he was pleasantly surprised to find that his thinking was so correct and forward-looking.
The combination of formation restrictions and the formations cast by forbidden-armor cultivators was so powerful that it was beyond imagination.
This superposition effect was by no means as simple as one plus one equals two. It seemed to open a door to a whole new world, allowing Li Chengfeng to see unprecedented possibilities.
Just as he was immersed in this surprise and epiphany, the other party made an unexpected move—self-destruction.
Those Half-Step God Transformation cultivators, who should have been a solid backing, chose to self-detonate in desperation, pushing the entire battle to a new climax.
Faced with such a situation, how could Li Chengfeng not feel an unspeakable joy in his heart?
Without hesitation, he seized this opportunity and disappeared in an instant.
The next moment, a vortex quietly appeared behind the Evil Dragon Clan's President.
At this moment, the Evil Dragon Clan's President, Xie Changfeng, suddenly felt a vague and intense crisis in the depths of his soul.
Instantly, he used all his strength unreservedly on his dragon tail. Light burst forth from the dragon tail, and the powerful force caused the surrounding air to make an unbearable buzzing sound.
Then, with a fierce wave, he slammed it fiercely towards Li Chengfeng.
This strike actually drew shocking cracks in the entire space. Those cracks flickered with dazzling light, accompanied by streaks of thunder and fire.
The thunder and fire intertwined to form beautiful but extremely dangerous swallowtail shapes. Wherever they passed, the space collapsed, the power was terrifying, as if to destroy everything.
The Evil Dragon Clan, an ancient and mysterious race, had unpredictable spells and an incomparably strong physique. The hardness of their bodies could be compared to magical treasures.
Every attack contained the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, making people fearful.
Faced with the Evil Dragon Clan's fierce offensive.
Li Chengfeng just smiled coldly, his smile full of disdain and ridicule.
He spoke slowly, his voice as cold as the biting wind: "Xie Changfeng, today I will let you see what the real Dragon Controlling Seal is!"
After saying that, he raised one hand and suddenly activated the power of his whole body.
A huge handprint slowly condensed in the sky. The handprint had layers of patterns, which were strange and unpredictable, as if containing endless mysteries and power.
With Li Chengfeng's angry roar, the handprint slammed down like Mount Tai pressing down, and the entire world trembled violently under this palm, as if it was about to collapse.
This palm contained supreme heavenly power and supreme dragon power. It was the true power of the Ancestral Dragon, more pure and more heaven-defying than the bloodline of the Evil Dragon Clan's President.
In the face of this force, the Evil Dragon Clan President's hundred-zhang body seemed so small, like an ant.
He felt an unprecedented threat of death, and his soul was trembling. It was a kind of fear and despair originating from the depths of his bloodline.
He roared unwillingly and painfully, trying to struggle, but found that he could not escape the shackles of fate at all.
With a loud "bang", Xie Changfeng's entire body was smashed into mincemeat by the huge handprint, and even his head was not preserved. A generation of strong men had fallen.
The battle did not end there.
At the moment when the Evil Dragon Clan's President, Xie Changfeng, fell, the North Sea Envoy suddenly burst out with all his power. His eyes were bloodshot, as if he had lost his mind, and he slashed wildly at Li Chengfeng.
He roared loudly, his voice full of resentment and determination: "Strike while the iron is hot!
Although your move is extremely powerful, it must consume a lot of mana, and there must be a buffer time to cast such a big move.
It is impossible for you to use other moves!"
Saying that, the North Sea Envoy used his most powerful move—the North Sea Slaughter, named Tears of the North Sea.
This strike condensed all the mana and Dao rhythm. Although he was only a Half-Step God Transformation cultivator, and the Dao rhythm was only a little, the power was extremely terrifying.
All the power was added together, forming a teardrop-like water drop. The water drop was indestructible and extremely fast, as if it could penetrate all obstacles, and slashed directly at Li Chengfeng.