The sheer majesty emanating from this dragon was enough to instill fear in her, demonstrating the immeasurable difference in their cultivation levels.

With the departure of the Little Dragon Man, Liu Xiyao's intelligence experience card naturally expired, and she gradually returned to 'normal'.

She hadn't considered the difference in strength between the two, or the possibility of victory or defeat.

The two irritable creatures locked eyes.

I recognized him by his eyes; he was the one I wanted to kill (the dragon).

So, skipping the standard procedure of "What are you looking at? What's it to you?", Canghai Longjun took the initiative to attack.

A bolt of lightning was drawn down from the sky by the Dragon King of the Azure Sea, and the lightning wrapped around the Dragon King of the Azure Sea.

The sky was gloomy and dark, thunder rumbled, the Floating Sea was turbulent and surging, and the Azure Sea Dragon Lord was wrapped in lightning, with a pair of cold, golden vertical pupils.

It was like a colossal beast capable of destroying the world, exuding an overwhelming sense of oppression, as if every move it made would bring terrible calamity.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck Liu Xiyao, as if it would destroy everything in its path.

Upon seeing that the other party had made the first move, Liu Xiyao rolled up her sleeves.

But she had only rolled up her sleeve halfway.

A thunderbolt appeared!

Silver lightning tore through the darkness between heaven and earth, tearing apart the stars and the sea.

At that time, it was the most dazzling protagonist between heaven and earth.

After the Awakening of Insects, thunder rumbles in succession.

Crack!

The thunderclap shook the heavens and the earth, as if it were ringing right next to my ears.

Millions of silver lightning bolts intertwined, forming an incredibly vast silver lightning net.

Faintly visible purplish-blue lightning surged among the clouds.

The purplish-blue lightning bolt meandered and twisted, powerful and vigorous.

Thunderclap, this heaven-reaching cultivation level...

"Don't waste my time, you two ants. I'm in a hurry to get going."

Liu Xiyao's heart trembled violently, and an indescribable feeling suddenly rose from the depths of her soul.

She discovered that she had no control over her body at all.

A voice came from the depths of my heart.

"Get out of the way! You'll die."

But her hands and feet were like they were made of lead; no matter how she tried to move them, they wouldn't budge.

They could only watch helplessly as the lightning struck.

"Is it really over like this...? I'm a little unwilling."

There are still many things left unfinished...

If I could, I'd like to go back and eat the half-bowl of noodles I had in my room...

next second.

A dazzling light burst forth in front of her.

An incredibly piercing sound of friction and electrical current colliding.

The shattered light screen averted her death.

She came to her senses, her eyes filled with undisguised astonishment and doubt.

The man in white stretched out his right hand, and the pattern on the back of his hand, like the light screen in front of him, was full of cracks.

Slowly, heavily, imperceptibly, yet gradually, larger and larger cracks appear.

A crack appeared in the silver light surrounding the area, and then the cracks gradually extended like a spider web.

With a loud bang, the entire circle of light collapsed, and fragments of light gradually dissipated into the air.

"Are you OK?"

Liu Xiyao stared blankly at the shield on the back of his hand. The crystalline fragments floated slowly into the air like dandelion seeds and then disappeared without a trace.

"I... thank you."

An untimely voice interrupted her.

"Very well, human, you have successfully angered me! You think you can use such a life-saving artifact a second time?"

At this moment, dark clouds gathered again in the sky, almost covering the entire sky above the Floating Sea once more, accompanied by the faint rumbling of divine punishment.

Above the clouds, the Azure Sea Dragon Lord had already transformed into human form, with black hair and golden eyes, a solemn expression, wearing the Tyrant Dragon Armor, holding the Heavenly Meteor Spear, and exuding overwhelming power.

Liu Xiyao's eyes darkened; indeed...

The overwhelming divine might she just witnessed gave her the illusion that the Lord of the Palace was personally present.

You must know that the Lord of the Palace possesses the strength of a Heavenly Lord...

Even if she was slow to react, she began to understand the difference between the two.

"You go ahead, I'll try to hold him off."

Ultimately, this whole thing started because of her.

Liu Xiyao nudged Huang Quan.

But she couldn't move it despite her strength.

"Let me do it. This is a unique skill that the Huang family can only use once in their lifetime. You must remember my kindness."

Huang Quan didn't wait for Liu Xiyao to refute him.

He was enveloped in a kind of radiant aura of the Great Dao, which made him seem somewhat out of place in this world, or perhaps more like an immortal king.

Isolated from the world.

The Chifeng Sword has been drawn.

A phantom figure, resembling him in eighty percent but also mixed with the appearance of another person, lay across his front.

He stood amidst the endless starry sky, his body seemingly real yet illusory, stretching across the Milky Way.

He had his back to the underworld, his long, black hair flowing naturally down his back, and he wore a long, black robe.

His entire body was enveloped in chaotic immortal energy, and he remained still, as if he had remained so for countless ages.

The moment he appeared, the entire galaxy lost its light.

A sigh was heard.

"Hey……"

In an instant, the entire starry sky began to crumble, and stars turned into meteors that fell, creating a breathtakingly beautiful scene.

It cleaved the entire shattered galaxy in two, annihilating heaven and earth.

In a hazy vision, Liu Xiyao seemed to see an unparalleled sword immortal.

With a single sword stroke, the heavens are cleaved, stars fall, and the mountains and rivers fall into eternal silence.

In a hazy vision, everyone at the grand opening ceremony seemed to see the shadow of a banished immortal, bringing with him the ultimate glory of heaven and earth.

Faced with this sword strike, the Azure Sea Dragon Lord couldn't even muster the thought of resisting, for to do so would be a desecration of him.

All that remained before my eyes was a cold gleam; nothing else existed.

Time stretched on for decades until someone finally awoke from their daze, realizing they were drenched in cold sweat. Their lips trembled as they muttered to themselves, "Is the heavens angry?"

Du Jinze, who was basking in the joy of victory while spouting nonsense, was cut in two, his face still bearing the smile of a victor until his death.

The light barrier surrounding the Palace Master shattered, and she looked towards Canghai City with a wry smile: "Before he transmigrated, he must have spent a lot of money on in-game purchases..."

The azure sky was cloudless and shrouded in gloom. A tearing sword mark was left on this blue scroll. This sword will surely be recorded in the annals of immortals. All thirty million sword cultivators in the world will have to bow their heads before it. After this sword, the way of the sword will be like a long night for eternity.

The boy is still the same boy.

The gentle spring breeze secretly lifted the hem of Huang Quan's robe.

He faced the fierce wind.

Occasionally, a wisp of cloud would part and the warm sun would shine on his calm face. Throughout, his expression remained unchanged, as if everything was under control.

Chapter Sixty-Four: Gu Qici is a self-disciplined person

"Cough cough... Luckily, I sensed something was wrong and ran away in time; it was just a wisp of sword wind..."

Spitting out blood, the Azure Sea Dragon Lord gasped for breath, his condition a pitiful sight.

"How could such a monster exist in the human world... cough cough..."

Recalling Huang Quan's bizarre methods, Canghai Longjun was still somewhat frightened. Logically speaking, the Emperor's Path had been severed, and the opponent was at most a match for him at the same realm.

However, as a peak Heavenly Lord, Canghai Longjun should theoretically never lose to a young new ruler like Huangquan.

Yes, young.

The deepest impression Canghai Longjun has of Huang Quan lies in this: Huang Quan is far too young.

It's not just about outward youthfulness, but rather the fact that there are very few traces of time etched on their inner selves.

The strength of a living being is often proportional to the years it has lived through; it increases its strength through the accumulation and refinement of time.

The principle that quantitative change leads to qualitative change.

Even if rare and precious materials are used, it is merely a transfer of the accumulation and refinement of time from the treasures to the living beings, still following the aforementioned "principle" in a disguised way.

However, Canghai Longjun did not see this "principle" reflected in Huang Quan at all.

That's why he called Huang Quan a "monster," a monster that was so strong it was unreasonable.

"Cough cough... Fortunately, heaven didn't forsake me."

The Dragon Lord of the Vast Sea coughed up blood, his laughter somewhat pathetic.

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