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Chapter 135 The end of the battle
Roar--! ! !
A dragon roar sounded amidst the surging demonic energy, carrying with it the arrogance to destroy everything!

The Master of the Jinyu Pavilion opened his eyes, and a black light flickered on the sword, as if countless terrifying human faces appeared.

Looking at the surging dragon-shaped demonic energy, his momentum reached its peak and the power in his body was running to the limit.

hum~~
Amidst a subtle vibration, a black light emerged, cutting through space and descending.

The black light collided with the magic dragon, releasing a dazzling white light. Wherever it passed, everything was vaporized into particles.

After continuing for half a breath, the white light suddenly contracted and then disappeared.

In mid-air, the abbot of Jinyu Pavilion stood with a sword, his heart was pierced, and his entire right arm was shaken into a bloody mist.

There was amazement in his eyes, as if he had not expected Qin Jiang to be able to fight him to this extent.

There are nine levels of Shenwu. Except for the ninth level which is the absolutely invincible True God, the difference in combat power between each level in the first eight levels is huge.

Even His Royal Highness King Huai back then could only fight across three levels.

And the man in front of him, a secret warrior in a small county town, not only has the power to compete with the divine warriors.

He was even able to directly cross the fourth level and drag his incarnation to death together with him. This was truly unprecedented.

On the ground, Qin Jiang knelt on one knee, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Is this the power of a true divine warrior?
Really powerful!

Even if he used all his strength, he was still unable to resist.

"laugh!"

The sound of blood splattering was heard, and a hideous crack tore the flesh from the left shoulder all the way to the waist and abdomen.

Along with it, the heart that no longer beats also shattered.

"Husband!"

Xu Yanran screamed miserably, her eyes full of disbelief. Without any hesitation, she ran towards where Qin Jiang was.

Qin Hong fell to the ground weakly, with a dead look in her eyes.

No. No, this is impossible. Impossible.
On the top of the city wall, Long Daosheng looked back and felt a black spike piercing his abdomen. He retreated quickly and the fighting spirit in his eyes disappeared.

Did we lose in the end?

roar~
A rough, low roar sounded, passing through Ning'an like a ripple.

Qin Jiang opened his eyes slightly, one gold and one black were like the opposites of yin and yang.

"Cough cough!"

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, which turned into a line of blood before it hit the ground, piercing through the flesh at the wound and forcibly pulling it together.

The flesh and blood grew under the powerful vitality, and then was shredded by the attached black death sword energy, but it was still repairing itself tenaciously.

The Master of the Jinyu Pavilion's eyes moved slightly, "What an admirable willpower. However, this is the end."

Even though both he and Qin Jiang were at the end of their strength, he was still able to launch a final attack with his eighth-level divine martial arts realm.

He raised his left arm and the Black Death Sword fell into his palm.

Qin Jiang's eyes showed a hint of anxiety. He looked at Xu Yanran who was running towards him and wanted to stop her, but he no longer had any extra strength.

boom!
Suddenly, a string of blood burst out from the body of the Master of the Jinyu Pavilion, and then his body shrank rapidly, releasing a thick black gas.

Qin Jiang raised his eyes slightly. That was the evil energy that remained in the main body of the Jinyu Pavilion.

Can.
Suddenly, his eyes fell on Liu Xiangyi, who was struggling to raise his upper body.

At this time, Liu Xiang's entire lower body had been completely turned into powder in the previous confrontation, with only a small half of his upper body remaining.

But at this moment there was no pain in his eyes, only endless madness.

“Hehehehahahahaha!!!”

He laughed wildly, and the hatred in his eyes almost burst out.

The Master of the Jinyu Pavilion looked at him, and then his eyes swept over himself. A hint of enlightenment emerged, "So that's it, it's actually poison. You have already planted a trick in this body."

Normally, such a trick would not affect him at all. But now this body is already exhausted, and with the help of Qin Jiang's remaining demonic energy, it can have such a miraculous effect.

"I never expected that I would fall into your hands. I will personally send your relatives and friends in Huai Country off to their deaths."

Liu Xiang's eyes were full of madness, and he didn't care about the words of the Master of Jinyu Pavilion.

The idiot from Jinyu Pavilion only caught a substitute that he had deliberately released.

His son has never left Ning'an City!

As for those relatives and friends in Huai Country?

Oh, I've enjoyed so much through him, it's time to pay the price for it!
"He died when he should. Liu Xiangyi has been dead since I came to Xia Country."

After saying this, he fell to the ground and died.

The master of the Jinyu Pavilion looked at Qin Jiang with a calm gaze, a hint of regret in his eyes.

"It's a pity that I can't kill you here. However, my Huai country's army will set off soon. When the time comes, I will send Qin Jun off in Yanzhou City in my best condition."

After saying that, he stopped resisting the devil fire, and his body was instantly swallowed by the devil fire. When the breeze blew, it turned into a wisp of black ash and dissipated.

Qin Jiang looked at the disappearing Master of the Jinyu Pavilion, closed his eyes slightly, and slowly exhaled a breath.

His body gradually shrank back to normal size, but the remaining sword energy on the hideous wound on his chest still made him feel pain all the time.

call--!
A strong wind blew, and Xu Yanran arrived in front of him and threw herself into his arms. She cried silently until she heard the barely detectable heartbeat.

Almost. Almost. She was going to lose him.

Qin Jiang smiled and patted Xu Yanran's shoulder gently, "It's okay, you will recover in a few days."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but sigh. Fortunately, he had deduced the Huangting Shanghua Zhendian before, otherwise, he would probably have died this time.

For a divine warrior, there is a huge gap between each level.

Looking at the white phoenix and the green jade lion in the sky above Ning'an City, he controlled the Golden Photovoltaic Magic Bell and the Green Fire Copper Furnace to kill them.

Previously, just a little attention control was enough to hold him back, but now it is naturally absolute suppression.

In just a few breaths, Bai Feng and the Green Jade Lion fled out of the city.

An incarnation is also extremely valuable to a divine warrior.

On the top of the city wall, Wang Zizai looked at the flying Bai Feng, a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

Is it just exploitation after all?
"Great Elder! I am here to lend you a helping hand!"

"And I!"

"The west of the city has been pacified! I am coming!"

With roars, figures emitting golden light landed on the top of the city wall and rushed directly towards Wang Zizai to engage in a battle.

"Wang Zizai! The defeat of Jinyu Pavilion is inevitable, do you still want to resist?" Yan Lang shouted.

Ren Chuan quickly walked to Long Daosheng's side, took out a golden pill and fed it to him. Long Daosheng's injuries gradually healed and his breathing became stable.

"Thank you for your hard work, Great Elder. Leave the rest to us."

Long Daosheng nodded slightly, "Be careful, Wang Zizai's strength is very strong, and he has reached the end of the martial life level."

"Don't worry, we will rush forward together. Even if his martial life is at its end, he will not be able to escape death!"

After saying that, Ren Chuan rushed out and joined the battle.

A moment later, at the edge of the city wall, Wang Zizai looked down upon everyone with a black spike in his hand.

He shook his head slightly, "What a pity that my last moments are spent with you guys. How boring."

Throwing the thorn away casually, he turned around and looked into the distance, then sat cross-legged on the top of the city wall.

The next moment, his head dropped and there was no sound.

(End of this chapter)