Chapter 48

"Kill me? Do you have the qualifications? A hundred years ago, my punch should have severed your meridians, right? Although I don't know what method you used to heal, ... but to fight me, you're still far from it."

"You can try."

The two stood facing each other, the air rapidly filling with tension and hostility.

The speed of the lightning strikes increased, as the black clouds gathered, causing the weather to change. The light rain that had just stopped suddenly became heavier!

Boom—!

When a bolt of lightning struck between the two, it was like the referee blowing the whistle.

Yang Zhengyi's mind moved, and the long sword on his back automatically unsheathed, emitting a cold light and buzzing in the air.

Buzz~!

Sharp and piercing.

The three-foot green blade transformed into a bolt of lightning, rushing straight at King El's face.

King El's eyes narrowed slightly. Although his words were casual, he did not take the fight lightly.

He extended both hands, and two bolts of lightning from the sky formed two lightning balls in his palms.

The lightning balls collided with the three-foot green blade, immediately causing a massive wave of energy to sweep across the sky over the river.

The intense rain was actually cut apart at that moment, then poured down again onto the city below.

The sword spun and flew back into Yang Zhengyi's hand. He stepped forward, and an invisible ripple spread out, his figure instantly disappearing from the spot.

"The only thing worth mentioning about your school is this bit of agility."

King El snorted coldly, his hands quickly clasping together in the air, attracting lightning from the sky to rapidly gather, forming a lightning cage that locked him in, defending against surrounding attacks.

A moment later, a loud explosion came from King El's back, the lightning cage was broken, and he turned and punched, all the lightning from the cage being absorbed into his fist.

As he punched, the sword also pierced his fist.

The power of the lightning and the sword collided again, and the explosion was even stronger than before!

The shockwave directly pushed the two apart. King El's body was pierced with several bloody holes, and Yang Zhengyi's shirt was destroyed, his upper body scorched by lightning.

However, what was surprising was that his body, like King El's, quickly repaired itself.

When his injuries were fully healed, a patch of snow-white skin appeared on his rib area, with pure white hair growing, identical to King El's skin.

King El was stunned, then burst into laughter.

"Ha ha ha... I was wondering, when you were hit by my Thunderclap Fist a hundred years ago, you shouldn't have been able to last so long. How could you still be alive for over a hundred years? It turns out you transplanted my cells! No wonder, I felt your aura was off just now, with a hint of a star beast's aura."

Yang Zhengyi's face was indifferent.

"As long as I can kill you, anything is fine."

"Pathetic, using my cells to prolong your life, what face do you have to be arrogant in front of me!"

Yang Zhengyi drove the sword forward again.

"If you were at your peak, I indeed couldn't defeat you. But now, you are just one of your avatars, with the power of a Fourth Rank先天 and a Grandmaster. Killing you is still not a problem."

King El snorted and met him again.

The two clashed in the air, exchanging over a hundred blows in a second.

The intense energy tremors sent out attacks that landed on both sides of the river, creating deep craters.

Qin Shenglong and the other three Grandmasters in Jianghai City felt the aura bursting out, even from a hundred miles away, causing them to feel a chill.

Too terrifying!

Is this what a battle between Grandmasters looks like?

The clouds above their heads were stirred up.

Young people hiding in their homes started taking short videos of the sky and posting them online.

The internet immediately erupted in a huge discussion.

"My God, who are these big shots? They're causing such a disturbance!"

"Stormy weather, these must be Grandmasters. Only Grandmasters can create such a disturbance!"

"Is Jianghai City so amazing? It even has Grandmasters?"

...

On the battlefield, after a hundred moves, Yang Zhengyi seized the opportunity, his sword like a venomous dragon, piercing King El's chest at an extremely tricky angle, pouring in a surge of energy that instantly shredded his internal organs.

"Spit."

King El spat out a mouthful of blood, splattering Yang Zhengyi's face, making him look like a terrifying ghost.

"You—! Your sword technique... has improved to such a powerful level?"

Yang Zhengyi's face was cold.

"Do you think I've been idle for the past hundred years? I've practiced my master's sword technique to perfection, all for today! To kill you!"

King El held the sword with both hands, his face filled with despair.

"Damn it! I, the king, actually fell to a tiny ant like you! I... can't accept it!"

"Rest assured, your other avatars will soon follow you."

As he spoke, Yang Zhengyi prepared to pull out the sword, completely shattering King El's body, cutting off all his chances of survival.

However, at that moment, he suddenly found that he couldn't pull out the sword.

A bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

Sure enough, when he looked up, King El's mocking face met his eyes.

"Just messing with you, idiot! Do you really think you can kill me with your meager strength?

Even if I have weakened, it doesn't mean you have become stronger!

Idiot!"

As he spoke, King El suddenly struck, the lightning from his palm hitting Yang Zhengyi's chest.

Bang—!

A loud explosion instantly scorched Yang Zhengyi's chest, causing it to deeply cave in.

The immense force sent Yang Zhengyi flying into the ground like a cannonball, creating a huge deep crater, causing the river to flood.

Before the river could swallow him, King El threw a lightning whip, locking his throat and pulling him back into the air.

"Cough... cough..."

Yang Zhengyi spat out a mouthful of blood, coughing violently.

"How... is this possible? You're just an avatar! How can this be?"

King El glanced at him with extreme disdain.

"Do you think I've been the only one practicing for the past hundred years? Even as an avatar, I've been working hard to prepare for the day of my rebirth and fusion!

So, even as an avatar, my strength is greater than it was a hundred years ago when I was first sealed!

Foolish and ignorant humans always like to use the perspective of ants to speculate on realms you haven't reached!

But you don't realize that you've provoked a god you need to look up to for all eternity!

If you hadn't released me, humans could have had at least ten more years of peace!

But unfortunately... you released me, and now I can release my other avatars. When I fuse into my original body, it will be the disaster of your kind!"