Infinite Magnetic Field Tyrant

Chapter 94 Xu Nan
The clone of Zheng Zha has completely disappeared, leaving no trace or breath.

Without the intervention of the Investiture of the Gods, there would be no possibility of any turnaround.

Because even Zheng Zha could no longer sense him.

At this moment, his heart was blank. He didn't know what had happened. He could no longer sense the clone that was entangled with him.

The mirror image of the enemy and self was thus annihilated into the endless void.

This battle with myself started and ended in a confused manner.

However, Zheng Zha felt heavy-hearted, as if the fruits of victory were chewing wax, and he did not feel any joy at all.

Moreover, at this moment, he had no time to care about the changes in his heart.

Back to the present, he flew backwards, blood splattered into the sky like a waterfall, a big hole appeared in his head, and red and white objects were clearly visible.

From the left shoulder to the right chest, the body was almost cut in half, with only half of the dragon wing skeleton remaining, and flesh and blood bursting out all over the limbs, as if it would break into countless pieces in the next moment. The scene was horrific.

This was the horrifying scene that occurred the moment Zheng Zha lost consciousness.

Around him, the wind from Zheng Zha's fists was still whistling, sweeping past like a star explosion, and the surrounding mountains were like fragile wheat, being cut down in large areas.

Thousands of miles of land exploded with a roar, and the earth was like a powder keg that had exploded. Stones, soil, and trees were blown high into the sky, and then turned into powder under the impact of the powerful force, covering the sky and the sun.

The moment the Dharma bodies that besieged him succeeded in their attacks, they all flew backwards, spitting blood.

But their injuries were nothing compared to Zheng Zha's.

Zheng Zha fought against many Dharma bodies with his profound realm at the level of Saint. Although he had the advantage in realm, his strength was far less than that of the other side combined.

And the moment he lost consciousness, the difference in strength was instantly revealed.

Zheng Zha is already in danger.

Although the injuries made him look like he was going to die immediately, it was not fatal to Zheng Zha. His strong vitality could repair the wounds in a breath.

What was truly terrifying was that he had just endured a direct blow from the Heavenly Punishment Axe, and the power of the heavenly punishment had destroyed his Taoist body and knocked him down to his Dharma body.

The interior scene he constructed was also destroyed by this blow.

The backlash caused by the regression of realm is not huge, but it is particularly deadly.

Coupled with the continuous pursuit and fighting, his strength was less than one-third of the original.

Now he no longer has a Dharma body that can combine with the power of heaven and earth to absorb the sea of vital energy for replenishment. Even though his realm is far superior to that of the besiegers, Zheng Zha's defeat seems to be inevitable.

Although no one knows why the clone Zheng Zha died suddenly, and no one knows why Zheng Zha's power did not change after the clone died.

But now is the best time!

"Haha! I've been holding it in for three months. I've been wanting to do this for a long time. Die!"

Before Zheng Zha could repair the wounds on his head and chest, Guldo took the lead and chopped down with an axe, and the sea of vitality was split open again.

The attack was like a surging wave, coming without a break. Thousands of miles of land fell into chaos again. Swords and sabers crisscrossed, and the Heavenly Punishment Axe and the Demon Saint Spear flashed with a cold light, killing again with infinite power.

Faced with attacks that seemed to have no end in sight, Zheng Zha still blasted out countless overlapping fist shadows to resist the attacks.

But his resistance now seemed shaky, and a force had already penetrated his defense and was imprinted on his body again.

Instead of healing, the wounds multiplied.

This place is not an infinite multiverse, perhaps it is not even the Sea of Nothingness. The power displayed by the so-called Great Way of Strength is only more powerful in the infinite multiverse.

Here, he is just an ordinary external Taoist practitioner who has reached a slightly higher level of subtlety.

"No, I must not die!" Facing the increasing number of scars on his body and the countless attacks coming at him, Zheng Zha roared wildly in his heart, full of unwillingness and anger, and swung his fists out.

However, no matter how much he roared, his strength did not increase at all.

The fourth-level advanced gene lock is already the limit, and there is no fifth-level gene lock for him to break through.

However, his spiritual light, the Hidden Dragon Transformation, revived again.

"Lori is still waiting for me. If I die, Luoli will die too. I can't die."

As soon as he thought of this, it was as if an infinite spring of power gushed out, and Zheng Zha's dragon wings and dragon scales on his body were restored to normal in an instant.

But this is of no use. This little bit of protection cannot turn the tide at all. The death is inevitable.

The Hidden Dragon Transformation changes Zheng Zha's own strength, but it itself cannot bring a significant increase in Zheng Zha's strength.

As Zheng Zha grew weaker, the power bestowed by the Hidden Dragon Transformation became weaker.

"Why are you still struggling like your name? Just go to sleep!"

Guldo shouted loudly, and as Zheng Zha once again repelled the attacks of many Dharma bodies, he seized the opportunity during the gap in Zheng Zha's attack and chopped Zheng Zha with an axe again!
"die!"

The word "death" exploded with a loud bang. At the same time, along with the bronze axe, countless sword beams as thin as atoms emitted by Mr. Lu also attacked Zheng Zha swiftly, following closely behind like a shadow.

"Fuck you!"

Zheng Zha could no longer accumulate strength, so he had to throw a punch. Although his power was weak, he still tried to resist this overwhelming attack.

But in Zheng Zha's subtle perception, this axe and this sword were filled with the breath of death.

In the next moment, his arm, which he had raised with his last bit of strength, would be split in half like tofu, and the remaining force would continue to tear along the bones of his hand, turning him into ashes!
Can't stop it.

Such a thought appeared in Zheng Zha's mind.

Am I really going to die here?
For the first time, he felt a sense of despair.

Because, in addition to Mr. Lu and Guldo, there is also Taili who holds the Demon Saint Spear, Chonghe who has split into four Taoists, and other Dharma bodies.

Their attacks were followed by swords and axes whistling from all directions, covering the sky and the earth, all pointing at Zheng Zha.

It's impossible to resist.

Zheng Zha is already dead.

The shadow of death spread as quickly as ink, getting closer and closer.

In Zheng Zha's eyes, scenes from the past flashed by like a kaleidoscope.

Loli's smile and the figures of four old people in reality appeared alternately, and his heart was full of attachment and reluctance.

As his thoughts drifted, he couldn't help but miss Xu Nan.

And at the moment when this thought came to his mind, Zheng Zha vaguely caught a glimpse of Xu Nan's back appearing in front of him.

Is this an illusion?
No, it's not.

"Xu Nan!?"

A loud cry filled with shock and disbelief, like the sound of a huge bell, shook the void and was deeply imprinted in Zheng Zha's mind.

Master Chonghe widened his eyes, almost frightened to death.

Xu Nan!? He's not dead!?
All the Dharma bodies were shocked when they saw that figure and heard Chonghe's words.

(End of this chapter)