Light Breeze Intoxication

Chapter 1139: Now Unleashing True Power!

Chapter 1139: Chapter 1139: Now Unleashing True Power!


"Hahaha, Evil God, you’re nothing much!" Beihai Venerable coughed once, a trace of blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. Then he burst into laughter, his head of white hair wildly dancing.


The fierce attack he had unleashed just now had greatly impacted himself, but as long as he could defeat the Evil God, it was all worth it.


Bang!


Beihai Venerable took a step forward, causing the ground to tremble. Fierce light shot from his eyes as he prepared to charge out and kill the Evil God!


Seeing this, Long Qie and Titan were in great distress. Without thinking, they rushed out, ready to hold off Beihai Venerable for a moment.


However, before they got far, Dugu Baitian blocked them: "The Evil God isn’t so easily defeated, just watch."


Upon hearing this, they stopped in their tracks. Dugu Baitian was a Martial Saint, and naturally, they trusted his judgment, though they were still a bit worried.


Boom!


On one of Beihai Venerable’s hands, a fiery red Gang Qi swirled, flashing with sharpness, condensing into a three-foot-long blood sword!


He took a step to Xiao Zheng, and the blood sword cut through the air with a dazzling red glare, about to slash down.


Xiao Zheng, who had already fallen to the ground, saw his body about to be cleaved in half, took a deep breath, and suddenly shouted fiercely.


"Ha!"


This sound burst forth from Xiao Zheng’s mouth like thunder, instantly stirring wind and clouds, shaking all directions.


Boom!


The invisible soundwave struck the blood sword and immediately caused it to shatter bit by bit.


Beihai Venerable was also impacted, his body swaying. Surprise flashed in his eyes, "You can still attack?" but quickly he sneered, "Too bad it won’t help!"


Although he was affected, he didn’t retreat an inch. On the contrary, a fierce aura surged in his eyes as he roared and punched toward Xiao Zheng.


The air exploded with sound!


This punch, like a meteor, carried supreme power, enough to shake the earth.


"Hahaha..."


Xiao Zheng let out a long laugh. After the brief respite, he had already regained some strength, slapped the ground with his palm, and swiftly retreated.


Boom!


Beihai Venerable’s fist struck the ground, instantly creating a crater over eight meters deep, so deep it was impossible to see the bottom.


"Ah..."


Countless fragments flew, some even shot out of the venue, still containing powerful force, directly piercing through some spectators, killing them.


"Beihai Venerable, worthy of being called a martial madman, injures his own body to gain powerful attacking force, even I did not expect it."


Xiao Zheng stood, his eyes somewhat gloomy.


Beihai Venerable sneered: "As long as I can defeat my opponent, any means, even injuring myself to harm my enemy, can be used."


Xiao Zheng nodded, "Your theory is correct, but sometimes it’s self-harm of a thousand, hurting the enemy eight hundred, the enemy is fine, and you die."


Beihai Venerable angrily said: "Are you saying I’m weaker than you?!"


Xiao Zheng did not answer, only a smile on his lips, but the confidence between his brows was unmistakable.


"What an arrogant kid! I hope next time you can still escape my attack." Beihai Venerable mocked.


Xiao Zheng said: "There won’t be a next time, you attacked just now, now it’s my turn."


Xiao Zheng roared: "Feather Transformation Sword Energy!"


Whom...


Suddenly, a light breeze stirred in the air, and then innumerable soft feathers appeared from nowhere, glowing faintly with gold, falling from the sky.


This scene was incredibly enchanting, it was like a golden feather rain falling from the sky, everything shrouded in a gentle, tranquil atmosphere.


"What technique is this?"


Everyone was amazed.


The elder of Medicine King Valley at this moment, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, cursing this Feather Transformation Sword Energy, obviously their Medicine King Valley’s Flying Feather Sword Qi! And now the Evil God was using it!


At the same time, he was inwardly shocked. The three supreme techniques of Medicine King Valley were extremely difficult to master, and in the current Medicine King Valley, no one had learned them. Yet the Evil God had obtained these three supreme techniques and mastered them in such a short time, his talent was truly terrifying!


"Heh heh, these girlish Sword Qi, so light and fluttery, how powerful can they be."


Beihai Venerable saw this and coldly mocked.


However, even as he said this, his heart was already on full alert, not daring to slacken the slightest bit, extremely cautious.


Whoosh!


Suddenly, a piece of golden feather landed next to him, and then an overwhelming surge of Sword Qi erupted, a supremely sharp aura swept out!


"Damn it!"


Beihai Venerable’s face changed as he felt an extremely terrifying threat, and his body hurriedly dodged backward.


Whoosh whoosh whoosh!


Then, without realizing, around his entire body were golden feathers, now all erupting with Sword Qi reaching the sky.


In an instant, countless golden Sword Qi, sharp beyond compare, overwhelmingly fierce, engulfing Beihai Venerable.


"Ah..."


He let out a scream, desperately defending, yet terrifying blood marks appeared on his body.


"Ah..."


In the distance, someone else screamed, covering their eyes, blood seeping through their fingers!


This Sword Qi was so fierce that even directly looking at it would injure one’s eyes, horrific as the sun in the sky.


The crowd was terrified as they witnessed this.


Indeed, the Evil God wasn’t so simple; just a moment ago it seemed he was about to lose, but now he had abruptly reversed the situation!


"Ahhh... Evil God, is your mere Sword Qi enough to deal with me!"


Suddenly, Beihai Venerable went berserk, shouting, and then from within his body surged an eerie blue Gang Qi, filled with swirling cold.


The Gang Qi was so intensely cold that upon appearing, it froze those Sword Qi in mid-air, the previously surging Sword Qi now stilled.


Crack!


Beihai Venerable’s body shook, and all the Sword Qi resonated, shattered in the air.


"Hiss..."


The crowd was even more astonished.


What kind of ability is this? To freeze intangible Sword Qi, that’s too terrifying!


That bone-chilling cold, how intense must it be, likely capable of freezing one’s soul.


"Are you finally showing your true strength?" A slight smile played on Xiao Zheng’s lips, then his gaze suddenly sharpened, "Then you can try to catch my final sword!"


As he finished speaking, Xiao Zheng leapt up, extended his hand with a virtual grip, slashed downward toward Beihai Venerable, and roared.


"Ten Thousand Feathers Return to One!"


Boom!


Countless golden feathers appeared out of thin air, then rapidly gathered, combining into a massive golden sword, which appeared in Xiao Zheng’s hand.


This giant sword extended several meters long, with a gentle tremor, it emitted surging Sword Qi waves, overwhelming enough to tear the clouds in the sky.


"Slash!"


Accompanied by Xiao Zheng’s long howl, the giant sword descended, cleaving toward Beihai Venerable.