Two Realms: Don't call me evil!

Chapter 472 Bloody Battle in Daotai Realm
"I will let you see the power of the Daotai realm and the gap between you and me. I will kill you today, little devil, to prevent you from causing trouble in the world in the future."

Zhuang Liangru clasped his hands together and shouted angrily, "Heavenly power!"

Bang!
The mountains beneath my feet shook, and the earth rose rapidly, forming an artificial volcano. A surge of magma gushed out, and the terrifyingly high-temperature magma erupted and flowed wantonly. Thousands of tons of magma fell to the surface. It was like a natural disaster, and the land within a radius of one kilometer turned into a sea of ​​fire and hell.

A huge fire giant stood up from the sea of ​​fire. Its huge body was a hundred meters tall and made of countless hot magma. It was wearing obsidian armor and had a majestic look. It was madly siphoning the spiritual power of heaven and earth around it, emitting terrifying power fluctuations all over its body.

"You're the only one who knows this trick!"

Su Jie also clasped his hands together, his eyes cold: "Tianwei!"

Rumble!
The dark clouds rolled like waves, layer upon layer, dyeing the sky into a pitch-black curtain. Rumbling thunder rolled among the clouds like a roaring beast.

Suddenly, the sky lit up in an instant, as if it was split open by a divine sword that pierced the sky and the earth. Thousands of thunders struck at the same time, like silver snakes dancing in the dark clouds. The lightning blended with each other and turned into a thunder dragon that illuminated the entire sky. It shuttled through the dark cloud sky, making a soul-stirring dragon roar of thunder.

If Zhuang Liangru's natural disaster was a volcanic eruption, then Su Jie's natural disaster was the destruction of the world by thunder.

"How is it possible for a soul at the level of a god?"

Zhuang Liangru's pupils contracted violently. This was a move that only a person at the level of God could use, connecting heaven and earth and creating man-made natural disasters.

As for the soul at the level of Heshen, not everyone can master the cultivation successfully even at the Daotai realm, let alone Su Jie who is at the Secret Treasure Realm.

Even Zhuang Liangru was shocked by his aptitude for achieving the mighty power of a god by cultivating in the Secret Treasure Realm.

"go with!"

Su Jie waved his fingers, and the Thunder Dragon moved according to Su Jie's will. The dragon's body twisted, and its dragon head emerged from the dark clouds, flying towards Zhuang Liangru with its fangs and claws bared.

Zhuang Liangru immediately retreated, and the fire giant roared and rushed towards the Thunder Dragon, punching out. The fist made of fire and magma was like a meteorite falling from the sky, heavy and with terrifying impact.

The Thunder Dragon flew up and landed his fist on the forest below, creating a huge pit with a diameter of one hundred meters. The underground hot spring was pierced and the fountain continuously turned into steam under the high temperature.

The Thunder Dragon roared, swung its tail, and the lightning turned into a sharp blade of light, which slashed the neck of the Fire Giant. The Fire Giant's neck was cut off instantly, and the aftermath was unknown. The ancient trees along the way were directly cut in half, and finally a hundred-meter hill was flattened for the most part.

Roar!
Groan!
Flames surged on the Fire Giant's neck, and a head grew out again. It roared at the Thunder Dragon. The two sides attacked each other fiercely. Every punch they made could change the topography of the mountains beneath their feet, creating huge craters like where meteorites had landed. Every roar of lightning could illuminate the night sky and blast out ravines and canyons.

In the end, the two sides engaged in hand-to-hand combat, flames gushed out, thick lightning burst out, and the thunder dragon entangled the fire giant.

Two giant beasts of natural disasters struck the earth from the sky, causing a series of 18-magnitude earthquakes. Huge rocks collapsed, ancient trees broke, and all living creatures within a radius of dozens of miles felt the shock and all fled from their nests in terror, with their tails between their legs.

Su Jie stood on the sky with his hands behind his back. The battle between the two giants in the mountains below could be seen as a confrontation between two walking natural disasters. In fact, it was a battle of spiritual power reserves and the strength of the souls of both sides.

It is difficult to determine the winner in a short period of time. The only way is to fight to see who can’t withstand the consumption of spiritual power and soul first.

Swish!
Silently, a ripple appeared in the void behind Su Jie.

Su Jie didn't even turn his head, because Han Ruyan had already opened her left hand and shouted coldly: "Get out!"

A white wave of air suddenly rose up in the void, and a black sharp fork appeared, which was knocked away by Han Ruyan.

It turned out to be a mid-grade magic weapon, the Earthly Evil Hidden Void Fork. If one was not prepared, even a Daotai realm master could be easily hit.

With a flash of his figure, Zhuang Liangru left a trail of afterimages and quickly appeared in front of Su Jie.

The Collapsing Sea Palm!
Zhuang Liangru struck out with a palm, and the force was like the combination of thousands of huge waves. Su Jie's face was wrinkled and rippled, and a giant blue palm fell down like a tsunami.

Purple rays!

Su Jie seemed to be strong. His eyes glowed with purple light, and the purple light burned out two vacuum marks and two holes on the blue giant palm.

Su Jie stood in the hole, and the giant palm went straight through Su Jie's body.

Afterwards, Su Jie and Zhuang Liangru met each other. At this time, the distance between them was less than 20 meters. For both of them, this was a distance suitable for close combat.

"Your attack is so weak and powerless. Is this the Daotai realm? How ridiculous."

Su Jie put one hand behind his back and waved at Zhuang Liangru with the other hand, his face full of provocation and disdain.

"Damn it, if I hadn't been poisoned"

Zhuang Liangru's face turned pale. Because of the poison, he could not fully exert his strength, and many of his powerful moves were unusable. Otherwise, Su Jie would not have been able to block his attack so easily.

"Ma'am, give him a hard time."

While Su Jie was distracted by controlling the Thunder Dragon, he spoke to Han Ruyan.

Han Ruyan looked at Zhuang Liangru with dead eyes, and the strange and ominous aura on her body suddenly surged.

"Seventh-rank evil spirit."

Zhuang Liangru's eyes changed in shock. Feeling the heavy pressure, he chose to take the initiative and forced himself to hold on for a breath, regardless of the fact that his body was further eroded by the poison.

The sound of surging tides sounded around him, and in an instant, spiritual power gathered to form a huge vortex that covered both Su Jie and Han Ruyan.

This is the top-level martial art of Guanchao Pavilion practiced by Zhuang Liangru, the killer move of the Nine Seas River Map. Any cultivator caught in it will have his spiritual power suppressed, and his body and soul will be torn apart by the whirlpool.

"Burial in the dark!"

Han Ruyan raised her left hand and tapped lightly with her jade fingers.

The monstrous whirlpool suddenly began to smell dead, the vegetation in the forest below withered and fell, and the living things decayed and rotted.

"what!"

Zhuang Liangru couldn't believe it. Even the vortex formed by his own spiritual power could cause death. What kind of trick was this to give the vortex of spiritual power the definition of death?

"Bury the sky! Bury the earth! Bury all living beings!"

Han Ruyan's blood-red wedding dress shone, her eyes penetrated the void, and her black pupils seemed to swallow up all the light around her.

Zhuang Liangru's body exuded a strong aura of death. His clothes had turned into the shroud worn by the dead at some point, embroidered with a pattern of five bats holding longevity. The clothes were constantly embedding into his flesh and blood, causing Zhuang Liangru to scream uncontrollably. His facial features were distorted in pain, and his eyes were filled with fear of death. His body was already poisoned and severely damaged. Facing Han Ruyan's killing move, it was very difficult for him to resist. He could only try his best to use his spiritual power to continuously dispel the vicious death curse.

But Han Ruyan did not give him this opportunity. While Zhuang Liangru was still trying to dispel the curse, Han Ruyan had already arrived.

A pair of dead eyes stared at Zhuang Liangru, holding a red lantern in his left hand and a brass mirror in his right hand.

The big lanterns emitted an ominous light, and when exposed to the light, Zhuang Liangru's skin and flesh slowly melted away, like a melting candle.

Zhuang Liangru's lifeless face appeared on the brass mirror. In the mirror, he could see thousands of women in the mirror biting and tearing his body, which affected his soul. His spirit was constantly being pulled and was about to be sucked into the bronze mirror. His spirit was being devoured bit by bit.

Han Ruyan, holding the lantern ghost and the woman in the mirror, plans to let the ghosts bury Zhuang Liangru.

"It's now!"

But at the moment Han Ruyan made her move, Zhuang Liangru suddenly swallowed a pill at lightning speed. His painful expression lightened, and a burning talisman appeared in his hand, turning into a golden light and flying towards Su Jie rapidly.

The golden light was a very beautiful crow, with a golden body.

"You were so arrogant, and that's what killed you."

Zhuang Liangru showed sneer on his face, this spiritual talisman was one of his trump cards. Just like magic weapons, talismans were also graded. A spiritual talisman was equivalent to a full-strength attack from a spiritual treasure, which was a more astonishing attack than a magic weapon. Even the Daotai realm would find it difficult to resist, let alone the secret treasure realm.

In order to lure the terrifying ghost Han Ruyan away from Su Jie, he used his own body as bait and created this opportunity to kill him.

But just as the Golden Crow was approaching, a white light flashed on Su Jie's chest, and the flying Golden Crow slowed down for a moment.

In a place where Zhuang Liangru couldn't see, Su Jie used the ninth-grade holy lotus, and a holy lotus with four lotus leaves grew, and its power became stronger and stronger.

"Tsk! For someone at the Daotai realm to love sneak attacks so much, you righteous hypocrites are really despicable."

A voice suddenly sounded in front of Zhuang Liangru, and even faster than the voice came a punch thrown by Su Jie.

The fist was blocked by a protective magic weapon, the Jade Sea Pearl. This was Zhuang Liangru's protective magic weapon, which he had been holding back from using before.

While Zhuang Liangru was in doubt, Su Jie continued his attack. He grabbed the wind and thunder fan in his left hand and waved it at Zhuang Liangru.

All of a sudden, wind and thunder roared together, and the mad thunder shook the middle-grade magic weapon, the Jade Sea Pearl. However, the Wind and Thunder Fan, which was only a low-grade magic weapon, still failed to break this layer of defense.

Boom!

Purple thunder descended from the sky, and Zhuang Liangru was shocked and angry to find that the shield supported by his Bi Hai Pearl had slight cracks.

Without giving Zhuang Liangru time to react, Su Jie waved his sleeves and a bloody mouth suddenly appeared, revealing ferocious and sharp teeth like spears. The huge mouth like a black hole was about to bite Zhuang Liangru and the magic weapon into pieces and swallow them.

Although Zhuang Liangru's body was retreating, the area covered by the bloody mouth was too large. His Jade Sea Pearl shield was directly bitten through, and his body was torn into pieces from the waist, with hot golden blood spilling.

From afar, it seemed as if a terrifying giant mouth as deep as the abyss suddenly grew out of Su Jie's sleeve. It was the mouth of the Thousand-Armed Centipede. It transformed its head into its original form and cooperated with Su Jie in the successful sneak attack.

"Unfortunately, I also like sneak attacks, so we think of the same thing."

Su Jie looked at Zhuang Liangru, who had only the upper body left, with a playful smile on his face.

At this time, Su Jie was holding a wind-thunder fan in his left hand, and a purple jade umbrella was flying around him. These two low-grade magic weapons were looted by Su Jie from Wei Ji.

The Thousand-Armed Centipede revealed its original form, with a body length of three hundred meters. Its scales shone with an indestructible color, like the strongest armor, covering its majestic body.

Roar!
The Thousand-Armed Centipede floated behind Su Jie. Its eyes were like bright lamps, revealing an air of looking down on the world. Its teeth were like sharp swords, and its thick dorsal fin, like a coral, flickered with its breathing, emitting astonishingly high temperatures. On its head were seven sharp spiral horns, slanting towards the sky, revealing its indomitable demeanor.

The huge body was not bloated and heavy in the air. Hundreds of pale corpse hands pressed in the air, and the body swayed lightly in the air. Every swing brought about huge waves, as if it could overturn the rivers.

The Thousand-Armed Centipede chewed with its mouth and stared at Zhuang Liangru ferociously and cruelly, like an ancient ferocious beast that was choosing its prey.

The confrontation just now lasted only a moment. The Golden Crow Talisman's movement, which had been suspended at this moment, returned to normal and exploded directly at the original location. It was as if a small sun had appeared in the sky.

The rolling heat waves were so far away that Su Jie's skin was covered with blisters. It would be very dangerous if he was hit by the Golden Crow.

"Seven-Refined Gu Insect!"

Zhuang Liangru was trying to stop the bleeding and seal his broken waist and abdomen while his eyes were red as he was shocked beyond words when he saw the Thousand-Armed Centipede's huge body that was as big as a mountain.

Clearly, during the sect war half a year ago, this insect was still a sixth-level insect. But in just half a year, it was promoted to the seventh level. Such a fast speed of improvement was beyond Zhuang Liangru's understanding.

"Elder Zhuang, how long can you hold on?"

Su Jie pointed at Zhuang Liangru's body. In addition to the injuries he had just inflicted, the poison in Zhuang Liangru's body became more serious as he used his spiritual power, and his entire skin turned a strange black and purple color.

Su Jie had felt it during the fight just now, that the strength displayed by Zhuang Liangru was greatly limited. You know, magic weapons also need spiritual power to activate. Due to the limitation of Zhuang Liangru's strength, the power of his two mid-grade magic weapons was not fully exerted.

"Little Devil"

Zhuang Liangru was breathing heavily and veins bulged on his fists. If he hadn't been poisoned, he would never have been bullied by Su Jie like this. This was really too much and he could no longer tolerate it.

The next moment, Zhuang Liangru's spiritual power surged all over his body, his face was ferocious, and he looked like he was going to fight to the death, but in fact he crushed a magic talisman, then his body turned into rainbow light and flew away.

"Little devil, I will let you go today. I will come back to compete with you after I recover from my injuries."

When the voice came, Zhuang Liangru was already far away, running away at supersonic speed.

The corner of Su Jie's mouth twitched slightly, and then he laughed mockingly: "Haha, you don't even dare to fight to the death, you are the Grand Elder of Guanchao Pavilion in vain. I'm still waiting for you to recover from your injuries. You already said that I am a little devil. I fight against the old, weak and disabled like you. Bullying the weak is exactly the style of our demon sect."

Su Jie moved his palm, and a huge Ten Thousand Souls Banner appeared.

He grabbed the Ten Thousand Souls Banner with both hands and waved it vigorously. In an instant, it was as if the passage from the underworld to the human world was opened, and a rolling dark wind swept across the earth.

The sky and the earth darkened, mountains of bones rose from the ground, the Yellow Spring River twisted and turned, no living creatures lived, and the roars of millions of ghosts shook the earth.

From a distance, it looked like a splash-ink landscape painting infecting the mountains. The terrifying formation was covering everything, and Zhuang Liangru was also included in the formation.

(End of this chapter)