Chapter 89 Emperor Qing caused the celestial phenomena to change, and its momentum was so great that it was beyond human power, revealing the power of the final counterattack. Li Chengze responded with a faint smile, quietly gathering his true essence, and the mysterious lake in his heart began to surge and boil. The spirit platform inside has now materialized, showing a strange and brilliant red color, as if challenging the scorching sun above the sky. The scorching sun seemed to sense something and its light suddenly became brighter, illuminating Li Chengze's spiritual realm with great clarity. Immediately afterwards, a deep red rune mark appeared on his forehead, accompanied by a passionate long roar that resounded through the sky. His true energy was like a sharp blade that pierced through the thick dark clouds, attracting a beam of red light from the sky that hit his forehead. In an instant, Li Chengze's eyes were filled with a strange red light. He waved his right hand lightly, and an invisible hand seemed to clench in the air, and a cold knife named "Xueyin" appeared with a sharp light. Almost at the same moment, the two men each unleashed the strongest attack of their lives. The blood-red giant blade and the huge fist shadow collided violently in the air, making a deafening roar. At this moment, time seemed to freeze, everything around was quiet, and countless spectators were stunned, their astonishment was beyond words. But no sound was made. The air within a radius of several miles was instantly sucked out of the center of the collision point. A terrifying vacuum zone was formed, showing a thrilling duel between two powerful men. In the aftermath of this force, it was instantly reduced to ashes. A few seconds later, the sword light and fist shadow disappeared into thin air. A huge mushroom cloud rose at the spot, like a doomsday scene. The air pressure changed suddenly. Only at this moment did the people around get a chance to breathe.
Then, a strong energy shock wave swept over. Seeing this, Fan Xian picked up Haitang Duoduo without hesitation and rushed away. I was terrified: "This is simply a small nuclear explosion scene!" Haitang Duoduo's face flushed and her breathing became rapid. She was still frightened by the life-and-death situation just now. Fan Xian's timely transfer of true energy saved her from danger. Thinking of this, her cheeks couldn't help but turn even redder. As the last thunder in the dark clouds faded away, the sun finally penetrated the clouds and sprinkled on the earth. About a quarter of an hour later, the spectacular mushroom cloud gradually faded away. Li Chengze's face turned pale, and he secretly marveled in his heart: "With such a domineering true essence, if it weren't for the fact that my power increased greatly after I became a demon, I would have been defeated by Emperor Qing and my life would have been in danger." The great changes in the surrounding environment are the best proof. The terrifying energy fluctuations caused the two extreme forces to produce an amazing chemical reaction in the collision. Its power was comparable to a nuclear explosion, and the entire space seemed to be torn apart. The mountain peaks in the distance were cut in half by the impact of this force. shocking. The chrysanthemum bushes that were still gorgeous and dazzling an hour ago have now turned into scorched earth and are full of devastation. Suddenly, a huge pit hundreds of feet deep appeared, which was astonishing. How could a mortal being be capable of such destructive power? Even Li Chengze himself couldn't believe what he saw. As for Emperor Qing, his figure seemed to have evaporated from this world, leaving only a series of question marks lingering in Li Chengze's heart. Could it be... has he really turned into dust? Li Chengze was puzzled and immediately used his spiritual sense to try to capture the slightest breath of Emperor Qing. However, there was dead silence all around, with no response at all. Unwilling to give up, he personally flew to the place where Emperor Qing last stood and searched carefully, but only found a piece of torn clothes and nothing else. Just as Li Chengze was lost in thought, a heavy sound of footsteps broke the silence. Jian Jiuhuang staggered back, and the sword box kept shaking with his steps, revealing his inner fatigue and pain. "Boss, I'm back... Please, save me..." These few simple words exhausted his last bit of strength, and his dry hair instantly turned as white as snow. The skin shrinks rapidly, showing an incredible aging effect. This scene was the horrifying trace left by the "Sword of Death". Wherever the sword passed, it was like the god of death himself, devouring the essence of life. Li Chengze was shocked when he saw this, and hurried forward to support Jian Jiuhuang. With his right hand, he took out a precious pill from the mysterious space. Hesitantly, he put it into Jian Jiuhuang's mouth. "Calm your mind and regulate your breathing, quickly!" He urged anxiously. Jian Jiuhuang swallowed the pill with difficulty, forcing a bitter smile on his face: "Hey, this medicine tastes quite unique... I won, Si Gu Jian is right behind, and he will be here soon. Li Chengze nodded gently, patted Jian Jiuhuang's shoulder to comfort him, and signaled him not to say more.
Then, his gaze turned to the figure who was hurrying over not far away. The man's attire made him immediately recognize his identity - Wang Shisanlang, Si Gu Jian's favorite student. "I... beg you, save my master!" Wang Shisanlang carefully placed Si Gu Jian on the ground, then knelt on his knees and kowtowed repeatedly, his pleading expression evident in his words. Li Chengze was secretly amazed in his heart. The power of Jian Jiuhuang's sword, which could reach 6,000 miles, had obviously made a new leap. Otherwise, with Si Gu Jian's cultivation, how could he end up like this? Not only did he lose an arm, but he was also seriously injured and dying. He quickly used his spiritual sense to investigate and found that Si Gu Jian's life fire was extremely weak. If he was not treated in time, he would not be able to hold on for a moment. Without any hesitation, Li Chengze took out the precious elixir again and put it into Si Gu Jian's mouth. At the same time, He looked at Shisan Wang and reminded him, "Use your true qi to heal him. Your true qi comes from the same source, so the effect will be the best. But you must understand that doing so will damage the source of your true qi." Upon hearing this, Shisan Wang kowtowed to Li Chengze again, his eyes full of determination and resoluteness. Without any hesitation, he began to use his true energy to heal his master. Seeing this scene, Li Chengze couldn't help but sigh that Shisan Wang was indeed as loyal and kind as the rumors said. Just as Li Chengze was feeling emotional, a burst of laughter interrupted his thoughts. Wanwan is back, look who I brought with me?" Wanwan easily tied up Ku He with a ribbon, and walked towards him with big strides as if she was carrying an object that had no power to resist. This scene surprised Li Chengze. He was surprised at how easily Ku He was defeated. He couldn't help but mutter in his heart: "How could Ku He be so vulnerable?" It's really unexpected that even Wanwan can beat Master Ku He?" Li Chengze's eyes swept across Ku He's empty sleeves, and he was secretly surprised. Today seemed to be the "Day of Broken Arms", and everyone encountered unexpected events. "Are you okay?" He asked Xiang Wanwan with concern. The latter smiled and replied easily, "It's just a minor injury. Don't worry, boss. I showed mercy to Master Ku He!" "You showed mercy and cut off his arm?" Li Chengze was a little surprised. Wanwan shook the severed arm in her hand and said with a smile, "It will be convenient to bring him back. Just connect it. I won’t let him become truly disabled.” As she spoke, she looked at Ku He, who was trembling slightly but unable to make a sound due to the restriction of his acupuncture points, and was filled with humiliation and resentment. Li Chengze shook his head helplessly, took the severed arm, quickly took out the black ointment and applied it, accurately matched the wound and bandaged it. Then, he looked into the distance and called out loudly: "Haitang Duoduo or Langtao, who is nearby? Come and save them, your master is in critical condition!" Just as he finished speaking, in a puff of dust, Lang Tao rushed over with two swords in hand, tears streaming down his face, and shouted, "Master!" Seeing this, Wanwan drew out her Heavenly Demon Double Slash instantly and said coldly, "Are you looking for death?" Lang Tao was stunned for a moment, then explained aggrievedly: "I'm sorry, I'm used to it... I'm just too worried about my master." The atmosphere was tense, yet also revealed some complicated emotional entanglements. (End of this chapter)