War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

"You haven't died yet, how can I, Zishang, die?!"

Zishang sneered, "Duan Lingtian, it seems that you and I are really enemies, and we can meet each other here... Today, I, Zishang, will settle all the past grievances with you!"

"I, Zi Shang, will let you die without a place to bury you today!"

After speaking, Zi Shang's face was full of confidence, and killing intent shot out in his eyes.

In this instant, he seemed to have turned into a bloodthirsty beast, which could jump up and rush towards Duan Lingtian at any time.

Death without a place to bury?

Duan Lingtian couldn't help being startled by Zishang's confident words, wondering how Zishang's self-confidence came from.

Until the spiritual power stretched out, he got the answer he wanted.

"First level of the Void Transformation Realm... This Zishang actually broke through to the first level of the Void Transformation Realm?!"

Duan Lingtian couldn't help but gasped after detecting Zishang's cultivation, and there was a bit of imperceptible shock in his eyes.

He knew Zi Shang's whole body of cultivation.

That day, when he first entered the 'Emperor Wu's Secret Treasure', although Zi Shang showed impressive strength, he mainly relied on two kinds of 'Void Transformation Artistic Conception'.

A body of cultivation base, only the 'seventh level of the void realm'.

How long has it been since Zi Shang crossed three levels and broke through to the first level of the Void Transformation Realm in one fell swoop?

"wrong!"

Just when Duan Lingtian felt inexplicably horrified, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he immediately thought of the 'reason' for finding this place.

"This Zishang is hidden in such a remote small cave...is he practicing in it?"

"In such a short period of time, he crossed three levels in succession and broke through to the first level of the Void Transformation Realm in one fell swoop! Could it be that he got the 'three-color fruit'?"

Thinking of this, Duan Lingtian couldn't help shrinking his pupils.

It can't be such a coincidence, can it?

At this time, Duan Lingtian couldn't help recalling that in the damp cave where he found the 'three-color tree',

The scars on the two bodies were from the same person.

Those who shot were using weapons like spears!

And Zi Shang used the 'gun'.

"Looks like it's such a coincidence... Zishang and I are not only close friends, but even the things I've been looking for for ten days are all on him."

Thinking of this, Duan Lingtian looked at Zishang with a colder look.

"If you want me to die without a place to bury you, just let the horse come here! I will let you know that I can make you run away that day, and I can kill you today."

Duan Lingtian responded to Zishang's provocation with a sneer, his face full of disdain.

"Haha... Duan Lingtian, do you really think that I'm still the same old me?"

Seeing the disdain on Duan Lingtian's face, Zishang couldn't help laughing, the laughter was rampant, and after speaking, his tone became a little more violent.

"Today, let me, Zishang, send you on your way! You, Duan Lingtian, will be reincarnated in your next life, remember well, don't provoke me, Zishang again!"

Zi Shang opened his mouth sharply, and as soon as the words fell, a seven-foot long spear appeared in his hand, which was his 'Second Grade Spiritual Spear'.

As soon as the second-grade spiritual gun appeared, it was entwined with a milky white elemental force, which quickly merged with the 'Artistic Conception of Fire' and turned into a vast flame, swimming around the gun like a fire dragon.

Soon, the strong wind transformed into the "Artistic Conception of Wind" poured into the fire dragon, causing the fire dragon to explode and emit a more powerful aura.

The fire borrows the wind!

Wow!

Above the void, the power of heaven and earth fluctuated, and visions of heaven and earth appeared, and finally gathered into more than one thousand and fifty phantoms of ancient horned dragons, winding down like a rainbow.

At the beginning, when Zi Shang had cultivated himself to the seventh level of the Cave Void Realm.

Relying on the means of "three-level high-level wind artistic conception", "first-level high-level fire artistic conception", and "fire borrowing wind power", together with the second-grade spiritual spear, he can display the power of 876 ancient horned dragons.

Now, his cultivation has broken through to the first level of the Void Transformation Realm, and his vitality has exploded, comparable to the power of two hundred ancient horned dragons.

Compared with the power at the 'seventh level of the cave realm', it has the power of a hundred more ancient horned dragons.

In addition to the "78%" increase in power of the second-grade spiritual spear, compared to the original, there are a total of 178 more ancient horned dragons.

Because of this, Zi Shang, who has broken through to the first level of the Void Transformation Realm, is now fighting with all his strength, comparable to the power of more than 1,050 ancient horned dragons!

Zi Shang, holding a second-grade spiritual spear in his hand, had a confident face.

In his opinion, Duan Lingtian shot with all his strength that day, but it was comparable to the power of a thousand ancient horned dragons, which was worse than the power of more than 50 ancient horned dragons he is now.

It would be easy for him to kill Duan Lingtian!

"Duan Lingtian, die!"

Zi Shang's eyes turned cold, and at the same time his face was filled with killing intent, he let out a loud shout, and the second-grade spiritual spear wrapped in wind and fire power suddenly shook and stabbed at Duan Lingtian.

Whoosh!

Accompanied by Zishang's figure darting out, the second-grade spiritual spear shook, and the overwhelming gun light was like a meteor shower, aiming directly at Duan Lingtian's location.

"You are not what you used to be...Could it be, do you think I'm still what I used to be?"

Duan Lingtian's expression remained unchanged in the face of the overwhelming gun light that swept across the sky, and he spoke lightly, as Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his expression.

"Stupid!"

Seeing that Duan Lingtian didn't have the slightest fear in the face of the blow that contained the power of more than 1,050 ancient horned dragons, Zishang's eyes flickered sharply, and the power of the second-grade spiritual spear in his hand skyrocketed a bit.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

...

The wind and fire gun lights all over the sky, as if it was raining, completely enveloped Duan Lingtian, obviously wanting to kill Duan Lingtian completely.

"Whether you're playing tricks or not, you'll know soon!"

The corner of Duan Lingtian's mouth curled up in teasing, and when he raised his hand, there was an extra sword in his hand, a sword that faintly exuded a destructive aura, a quasi-imperial spirit sword.

The moment the quasi-royal spirit sword appeared, Duan Lingtian's body surged with energy, and then it turned into a khaki-colored force entwined with purple thunderbolts and cyan winds, completely integrating into the quasi-royal spirit sword.

hum!

In an instant, the quasi-imperial spirit sword's sword light rose sharply, and there were bursts of crisp sword cries.

At the same time, the power of heaven and earth in the void above Duan Lingtian's head was turbulent, and the vision of heaven and earth began to gather.

Before the vision of heaven and earth had time to fully condense, Zi Shang's overwhelming spear attack had already arrived, and it fell on Duan Lingtian head-on, fiercely.

Where the spear lights passed, in addition to the ear-piercing howls of the wind, they also set off countless rolling air waves, making the cave full of strong winds and dust.

The gust of wind gushed out, blowing the purple clothes on Duan Lingtian's body, making him look even more graceful.

Duan Lingtian's expression remained unchanged in the face of the onslaught of strong winds.

His gaze was fixed on the overwhelming gun light falling towards him.

At this moment, in the world in his eyes, it seems that only these gun lights are left.

"die!"

Seeing that Duan Lingtian was covered by spear lights all over the sky, and was about to be bombarded to death, Zishang had a wanton smile on his face, and shouted excitedly, the power from the second-grade spiritual spear in his hand continued to pour out!

However, the next moment, the smile on his face was completely frozen.

He clearly saw that Duan Lingtian moved in front of the spear light that he unleashed, but a sword flashed out like lightning, where the sword passed, the spear light was completely shattered.

"impossible!!"

Seeing this scene, Zi Shang hurriedly shook his head, unwilling to believe that everything in front of him was real.

When he inadvertently saw the phantoms of twelve hundred ancient horned dragons that had been completely condensed in the void above Duan Lingtian's head.

He froze, completely froze.

He never expected that in such a short period of time, Duan Lingtian's improvement would be greater than his!

Duan Lingtian's current strength is more than two hundred ancient horned dragons compared to last time, which is far beyond his progress.

Of course, Zi Shang didn't know that Duan Lingtian still had some reservations about displaying the power of 1,200 ancient horned dragons.

Otherwise, once he uses the "Power of the Earth" with the "Earth Artistic Conception", he can add another fifty ancient horned dragons, which is equivalent to half the power of the "Earth Artistic Conception" he has now.

call out!

Duan Lingtian swooped out with a sword, without using any martial skills, he easily smashed the spear lights that fell on him one by one, just like playing.

In the face of absolute power, no matter how brilliant martial arts are, they are useless!

At this moment, the power contained in Duan Lingtian's sword is completely stronger than Zi Shang's whole body, which is more than one hundred and forty ancient horned dragons.

Between the two, there is no level at all.

"Zi Shang!"

After wiping out all the spear lights, Duan Lingtian's quasi-imperial-grade spirit sword remained undiminished, and quickly rushed towards Zishang, still without using any martial skills.

call out!

A sword coming to the west contains the power of 1,200 ancient horned dragons, which makes the air flow in the air rush, setting off bursts of ear-piercing air explosions, air waves and strong winds sweeping away.

Whoosh!

In the face of Duan Lingtian's sword, Zi Shang didn't dare to be negligent, and greeted him solemnly with a gun.

The gun has the upper hand, the power of the fire soars, and the gun light sweeps out, like a dragon opening its bloody mouth, trying to swallow the sword in Duan Lingtian's hand.

Clang!

Finally, the sword in Duan Lingtian's hand collided with the gun in Zishang's hand, and the two terrifying forces collided together, making a terrible loud noise.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

...

There were bursts of thunder-like air explosions, setting off rolling air waves, and causing strong winds to sweep out in all directions, ravaging the entire cave, without exception.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

...

Zi Shang's face was extremely pale, and his body trembled suddenly. Numerous cracks spread out from the place where he had landed, as if turning into a hideous and terrifying spider.

On the other hand, Duan Lingtian, with his feet low in the air, with a calm face, casually placed the quasi-imperial spiritual sword in his hand on the tip of the second-grade spiritual spear in Zishang's hand.

"roll!"

Suddenly, Duan Lingtian yelled violently, and the power of the quasi-imperial-grade spirit sword in his hand instantly surged, gushing out like a wreck, submerging Zishang.

boom!

The next moment, Zi Shang flew out with a gun, and slammed into the cave wall on one side.

After landing, he supported the ground with the spiritual spear in his hand, and barely stood still.

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