Chapter 218

A black thunder dragon breath filled with the power of destruction and judgment sprays out from his mouth, even mixed with a trace of the extremely yang and rigid power of the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder, carrying the power to burn everything, crashing towards Hong Hong Xixiang's body!

For a time!

The entire sky seems to be completely divided by these two completely different, yet equally powerful, world-destroying forces!

On one side, the Taiji Sword Map filled with Dao rhyme and mystery, Yin and Yang flowing, endlessly, as if representing the order and laws of heaven and earth!

On the other side, the dragon supernatural power filled with dominance and destruction, demon power monstrous, world-destroying, as if representing the origin and termination of chaos!

The two collide fiercely in mid-air!

Erupting with unimaginable terrifying energy storms!

Its momentum is even more... heart-shaking than when Ning Chuan fought the army led by Xu Xu Zhihu!

The entire sky is torn into dark cracks that cannot heal for a long time!

The people watching from afar are completely stunned and numb by this mythical battle scene!

They can only see a peerless figure in a black dragon-patterned brocade robe in the sky, and an ethereal figure riding a green ox and holding a whisk, colliding fiercely among the clouds!

Every collision causes heaven and earth to shake and the wind and clouds to change color!

As if the entire world is about to collapse completely under the battle of these two peerless powerhouses!

This is the true supreme battle standing at the peak of the mortal world!

"So... so strong Dao method! So... so domineering demon technique!"

The Sword Immortal of Snow Moon City, Li Li Hanyi, looks at the Taiji Sword Map and dragon supernatural power colliding in the air, her cold eyes flashing with brilliance.

She mutters to herself: "So, the end of martial arts is not just controlling heaven and earth, but... creating laws! Every attack of theirs contains their own 'Dao'!"

She feels that her sword heart has been sublimated again at this moment!

She seems to see a path leading to a higher level slowly opening to her!

The Yin-Yang School's Shao Shao Siming is even more mesmerized.

She feels that the power displayed by both Ning Chuan and Hong Hong Xixiang has exceeded her understanding of Yin-Yang arts.

This is the true supreme existence capable of competing with the sun and moon and living as long as heaven and earth!

Compared to them, Lord Donghuang Donghuang Taiyi seems... not much?

The Sword Saint Ge Nie is also stirred, his blood boiling!

He wishes he could rush up immediately and experience for himself how hearty a battle of this level is!

This is the peak of the sword path he has pursued all his life!

However, as the battle continues.

The balance of the battle gradually and irreversibly tilts towards Ning Chuan's side.

Although Hong Hong Xixiang is powerful, his Dao method mysterious, and he has the inheritance of the True Martial Great Emperor.

But he is ultimately a flesh-and-blood body, and his innate true qi, though vast, has an end.

And Ning Chuan possesses a powerful dragon body, the toughness of his flesh having long surpassed divine weapons!

His demon power is like a great river, endless and inexhaustible!

Plus his indestructible body tempered by the heavenly tribulation thunder!

And his endless, powerful supreme supernatural powers!

As one grows and the other wanes, Hong Hong Xixiang gradually begins to feel powerless, and fine beads of sweat ooze from his forehead.

Finally, in a fierce hard collision!

Ning Chuan seizes the moment when Hong Hong Xixiang's true qi fails to circulate and a small flaw appears in his move connection!

He fuses the four divine thunders—Dutian, Purple Heaven, Yushu, and Zhang Wuji—in a very mysterious way!

Turning them into a supreme dragon thunder containing chaos and destruction, judgment and rebirth!

That dragon thunder presents an indescribable chaotic color, as if billions of runes are born and perish within it!

It crashes fiercely onto Hong Hong Xixiang's already somewhat dim protective Taiji map!

"Crack!"

A crisp shattering sound clearly echoes in everyone's ears!

The Taiji Sword Map, which seemed indestructible and capable of dissolving all things, under the bombardment of the supreme dragon thunder containing chaotic power, finally... shatters inch by inch!

Turning into light spots in the sky, dissipating into nothingness!

"Puff!"

Hong Hong Xixiang is struck as if by lightning, vomiting blood from his mouth!

His originally ethereal figure also stumbles and falls from mid-air!

Although he does not die, he clearly suffers unimaginable heavy injuries, his face like gold paper, his aura withered, completely losing the power to fight again!

He looks at Ning Chuan, who floats in mid-air overlooking him like a god, and on his clear face, deep bitterness and... a trace of relief appear.

He knows that he has lost.

Lost with conviction.

He slowly closes his eyes, and his young body begins to become transparent and illusory at a speed visible to the naked eye...

This is... Bingjie (releasing the body)!

He wants to end his cultivation of this life through Bingjie, in exchange for continuing his fate in the next life!

At the last moment before he is about to completely dissipate between heaven and earth.

His clear eyes stare deeply at Ning Chuan, his voice carrying a trace of unspeakable complexity, and a trace of... expectation?

"In this life, I have lost."

"But, next time... when the Heavenly Gate opens and I return in my true form."

"I will definitely come to fight you again!"

Before the voice fades, his figure completely turns into light spots in the sky, dissipating between heaven and earth.

Leaving only a cyan sword qi, carrying a weak soul and the miraculous green ox, shooting towards Mount Wudang in Liyang in the distance.

Ning Chuan wants to stop it, but it contains even more terrifying power.

"Forget it."

Ning Chuan looks at the direction where Hong Hong Xixiang left through Bingjie, a cold arc curling at the corner of his mouth.

"True form returns?"

"Heh, I'll wait."

He sneers in his heart.

By the time he returns next time, I will probably have already turned into a true dragon, soaring above the nine heavens!

By then, what is a mere reincarnation of Lu Zu?!

Then.

His cold gaze falls again on the Prince of Northern Liang, Xu Xiao, who had already been scared out of his wits, and the remaining Northern Liang army.

He walks down from mid-air step by step.

Every step he takes seems to land on Xu Xiao's heart, making him feel suffocated and desperate!

Ning Chuan wants to let this once arrogant and powerful Prince of Northern Liang welcome his final... judgment amidst endless fear and regret!