Chapter 261

He murmured to himself, "Water... Fire... Taiji... Yin and Yang... This... this is... the Dao?"

He seemed to see a faint trace of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth within that rotating Taiji diagram!

That profundity and vastness made him feel his own insignificance and triviality.

On the cold face of "Flying Sword Guest" Fei, there was also an unprecedented shock and... a trace of confusion?

He had always believed that the sword was the most powerful force in this world.

As long as the sword was fast enough and sharp enough, it could cut through everything, fearless of all.

But now, he was somewhat shaken.

Before that water-and-fire Taiji diagram capable of devouring everything and erasing everything.

What did his fast sword, which he took pride in, amount to?

And as the instigator of all this, the Iron-Blooded Divine Marquis Zhu Wushi, who had just been arrogant, claiming to be a Earthly Immortal, and intending to skin Brother Ning Chuan and pull out his tendons.

At this moment, he was like seeing a ghost, eyes wide open, staring fixedly at that motionless yet terrifyingly powerful water-and-fire Taiji diagram!

The muscles on his face twitched violently due to extreme shock and disbelief!

He simply could not figure out how this black flood dragon had managed to do it?!

That was a full-force strike by one hundred thousand soldiers of the Divine Machine Camp, equipped with specially made Break-Gauntlet Divine Crossbows!

Even if a true Earthly Immortal stood before them, they would not dare to take it so lightly!

What kind of demon is this flood dragon?! To what unfathomable depth has its power reached?!

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

Zhu Wushi let out a roar of unwillingness; he refused to believe everything happening before his eyes!

He once again frantically urged the remaining Earthly Immortal Jin Dan within his body, which was already covered in cracks.

Using the last bit of his strength, he roared hoarsely at the army below:

"Shoot! Keep shooting for this Marquis! Do not stop!"

"This Marquis does not believe! Does not believe it can keep blocking forever!"

"Shoot it into a sieve for this Marquis! Shoot it into minced meat!"

He had completely lost his reason and fallen into a state of madness!

"As ordered!"

Those soldiers of the Divine Machine Camp, whose souls were also terrified by the scene before their eyes, upon hearing Zhu Wushi's command filled with madness and cruelty.

Although their hearts were filled with fear and unease, they could only grit their teeth and pull the Break-Gauntlet Divine Crossbows in their hands again!

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Another round of terrifying arrow rain that blocked out the sky and sun, like a torrent of death, swept towards Brother Ning Chuan in the sky and that huge water-and-fire Taiji diagram!

However, the result was still so... despairing!

That seemingly invincible, all-destroying terrifying arrow rain.

The moment it touched the slowly rotating water-and-fire Taiji diagram, it was easily devoured and dissolved, just like a mud ox entering the sea!

Not even the slightest ripple was stirred up!

As if that water-and-fire Taiji diagram was the most solid shield in this world, and also the most greedy black hole!

Capable of devouring everything and resolving everything!

The entire scene fell into a deathly silence once again!

Only the whistling arrow rain and the faint "hiss" sound made when the arrows were devoured by the Taiji diagram echoed in the empty valley.

One round!

Another round!

Yet another round!

Under Zhu Wushi's mad roars and urging.

The soldiers of the Divine Machine Camp, like emotionless machines, mechanically repeated the actions of drawing the bow, stringing it, and firing.

Round after round of impenetrable arrow rain, as if money were no object, poured madly towards Brother Ning Chuan in the sky!

However, no matter how dense or how fierce their attacks were.

Brother Ning Chuan still floated quietly in mid-air, motionless.

The huge water-and-fire Taiji diagram before him also continued to rotate slowly, emitting a profound and powerful aura.

Like an eternal monument that effortlessly resolved all attacks into nothingness!

Invincible!

Truly invincible!

Until the arrows in the hands of the Divine Machine Camp soldiers were completely exhausted.

Only then did Brother Ning Chuan's pale golden dragon eyes slowly move away from that water-and-fire Taiji diagram and fall upon the Iron-Blooded Divine Marquis Zhu Wushi below, who was already as pale as death and lost his soul.

His voice was indifferent, devoid of any emotion, as he slowly spoke:

"Have you finished shooting?"

Hearing this, Zhu Wushi trembled violently all over, his eyes filled with endless fear and despair.

He knew that he... had been completely defeated.

Defeated utterly, defeated without any doubt.

Before this black flood dragon like a god or demon, his proud Earthly Immortal cultivation base and his overwhelming power of life and death seemed so... ridiculous and insignificant.

Brother Ning Chuan did not give him any chance to speak again.

He moved his mind!

That huge water-and-fire Taiji diagram floating before him, emitting a world-destroying power.

Suddenly, brilliant and blinding divine light in emerald and crimson erupted, surpassing anything seen before!

Then, with a terrifying momentum like Mount Tai crushing down, it slowly... descended to suppress the hundred thousand troops below, who had long lost all will to resist, and that Iron-Blooded Divine Marquis whose face was ashen!

"No—!!!!"

Zhu Wushi let out a piercing shriek filled with despair and unwillingness!

He wanted to flee, wanted to resist!

But under the terrifying pressure of the Water-Fire Taiji Diagram, capable of imprisoning heaven and earth, his body could not move a single inch!

He could only watch helplessly as the Taiji Diagram, radiating an aura of destruction, drew closer and closer to him! Closer and closer!

Boom—!!!!!!

A terrifying roar that echoed through heaven and earth!

The entire Bright Summit, and even the mountain ranges for dozens of li around, seemed to tremble violently beneath this world-destroying, heaven-shattering terrifying power!

As if the apocalypse had arrived!

That massive Water-Fire Taiji Diagram, like a millstone of the gods, ruthlessly rolled over the camp of the hundred thousand troops below!

Those hundred thousand elite soldiers of the Divine Machine Camp could not even utter a single cry before being effortlessly erased like ants!

Their flesh and blood bodies, their steel armor, their divine weapons...

Under the crushing of the Water-Fire Taiji Diagram, all turned to nothingness!

Not even a single trace remained!

As if they had never existed in this world!

In merely a few breaths!

That hundred thousand-strong army, which had been ferocious and arrogant just moments before, had completely vanished into thin air!

Only a mess remained, an empty valley covered in blackened ash and frost.

And there, kneeling alone on the ground, trembling all over, eyes filled with endless fear and despair... was the Iron-Blooded Divine Marquis, Zhu Wushi.

All the martial artists who witnessed this scene were already terrified out of their wits, their hearts and livers shattered!

One by one, they collapsed to the ground, their faces bloodless, as if even their breathing was about to stop!

In their hearts, nothing remained but endless fear and trembling!

This... this is truly divine punishment!

With a mere flip of his hand, he could annihilate an army of a hundred thousand!

Such means, such power, completely exceeded the limits of their understanding of strength!

This Dragon Island Lord is simply not a mortal!

He is... a true god! A demon god walking among men!

At the same time, a sense of relief and lingering fear at having survived a calamity surged in their hearts.