Chapter 75

In just the blink of an eye, the East Sea was suddenly emptied, with millions of troops from both sides falling, leaving only a hundred out of a hundred thousand, turning the East Sea red with blood, becoming a sea of blood. The sky above the East Sea was filled with dark winds, and the spirits of the wronged cried out to heaven and earth!

"Ah!!! Why? They are my dragon clan's sons and daughters???" The Four Sea Dragon Kings, seeing this scene, could not bear it and cried out in pain.

At this moment, the millions of troops of the dragon clan, which had recovered their vitality since the great calamity, were all shattered, as if in a dream. Just yesterday, the millions of troops, the majestic dragon clan, still loomed in front of their eyes.

This made the Four Sea Dragon Kings unable to accept it, their hearts writhing in pain, filled with sorrow.

"Worthless!" A deep voice came from the depths of the East Sea, carrying waves of anger, shaking the heavens and earth.

Above the East Sea, only two or thirty Golden Immortals and two or three Great Golden Immortals of the dragon clan remained, floating in the air, looking somewhat powerless and lonely.

On the shore, the hundreds of thousands of remaining human troops were all dumbfounded, feeling incredibly relieved. The scene before their eyes was too shocking to their hearts.

"So powerful!" Lishan said, the overwhelming aura making him feel suffocated, unable to bear it. Although he did not face it directly, Lishan could still feel that he was not a match for the opponent.

At this moment, the void rippled, and a figure appeared from the void, with a majestic aura.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time, looking forward to a battle with you." Tongtian Jiaozhu said softly, his voice reaching the depths of the East Sea, carrying a sense of loneliness.

The Qingping Sword trembled, its sound shaking the heavens.

"Roar!!!" In response to the Jiaozhu, a somewhat contemptuous roar came, the sea water churning, and a massive figure slowly emerged from the sea, its eyes like the sun and moon, radiating a brilliant light.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, there could still be someone like you. Not bad, not bad!" Zhulong Laozu said, looking at the Jiaozhu with a somewhat solemn expression, praising him.

"I look forward to a battle with you and also want to see how powerful the ancient magic is." The Jiaozhu's face was calm, although his figure was like a speck compared to the ten-thousand-mile-long body of the opponent, his aura was still unparalleled, and he spoke slowly.

"As you wish!" Zhulong Laozu said, his eyes flickering, and two brilliant rays of light shot through the heavens, striking the Jiaozhu.

"Hum!" The Qingping Sword trembled, suddenly flying up, its light swirling, and with two "swish" sounds, it shattered the two rays of light.

"Boom!" Suddenly, dark clouds gathered for thousands of miles, lightning flashing. A thunderous boom, and thick divine lightning struck the Jiaozhu, the power of the lightning astonishing, shattering the void, destroying everything!

"Hehe..." The Jiaozhu laughed lightly, his hand moving, and the Supreme Clarity Divine Lightning appeared beside him, constantly flowing, covered with dense runes, far surpassing the form used by the截教 disciples.

This was the true essence of the Supreme Clarity Divine Lightning, a powerful great magic.

Instantly, the two divine lightnings met, causing a loud boom, shattering everything.

But clearly, the Jiaozhu's Supreme Clarity Divine Lightning was stronger, penetrating the dark clouds, stirring them up, and dispersing them.

"You are quite good, to have evolved the lightning technique to this point." Zhulong Laozu was not concerned about his magic being broken but praised him.

The Jiaozhu, hearing this, said calmly, "The world has changed, and it is no longer the ancient times."

Zhulong Laozu laughed loudly, his voice like a bell, echoing through the heavens and earth, saying, "Then let this old ancestor see how powerful you, a Heavenly Dao Sage, are!"

His figure moved, and Zhulong Laozu transformed into a Taoist wearing black and white robes, looking like a middle-aged man, but his eyes were filled with an ancient and沧桑 sense.

Raising his hand, Zhulong Laozu's hand instantly turned into a dragon claw, grasping the void, shattering it.

Just as a void storm was about to rise, it was pinched into a somewhat illusory treasure sword by the old ancestor.

"Whoosh!" The treasure sword moved, penetrating the void, and with a slight movement, it appeared in front of the Jiaozhu, slashing down!

The Jiaozhu's eyes flickered, his figure as steady as a mountain, while the Qingping Sword trembled and suddenly appeared in front of the treasure sword, colliding with it.

Suddenly, the Jiaozhu moved, his figure flashing, covering thousands of miles, reaching in front of Zhulong Laozu, the Qingping Sword in his hand, shining with light, and slashing down with great force.

Zhulong Laozu instantly moved his body, dodging the Qingping Sword, and moved a thousand miles horizontally, slapping at the Jiaozhu with his hand.

The hand covered the sky, making the East Sea dark.

"Break!" A sword cry echoed through the heavens and earth, and a sword light shot up from the Jiaozhu, extremely sharp, instantly tearing through the hand and piercing the clouds.

The sword light turned, forming a sheet, covering Zhulong Laozu.

Zhulong Laozu did not dodge, but faced the sword light, his body surrounded by a golden light, protecting himself, and his hand turned into a dragon claw, grabbing at the Jiaozhu!

In an instant, the two faced each other, their figures moving like lightning, exchanging thousands of moves.

Zhulong Laozu's physical body was incomparably strong, and ordinary magic could not penetrate it at all. Each grab and punch carried boundless power, shattering the heavens and earth!

The Jiaozhu, however, was majestic, the Qingping Sword in his hand, sword energy crisscrossing, extremely exquisite, each move a great magic!

"The ancient magic is indeed extraordinary."

"Tongtian's Dao has become deeper and deeper."

...

In the void, several gazes fell, watching the two battle, their hearts fluctuating, their thoughts turning.

"Retreat ten thousand miles!" Lishan shouted, and the hundreds of thousands of human troops all retreated, moving away from the battlefield.

This was because the range of the battle between the two supreme beings was getting wider, and the entire East Sea was boiling. If they did not retreat, the hundreds of thousands of troops might not survive.

Ding Yue did the same, leading the remaining few Heavenly Court soldiers to retreat, but his gaze was always fixed on the battle.

Although he could not see clearly and it was very difficult, Ding Yue still benefited greatly, gaining much insight. Each move was like a hanging antelope's horn, leaving no trace, the subtlety of the Dao fully revealed, making him unable to resist being immersed in it.

Suddenly, Zhulong Laozu's figure paused, his eyes flashing with light, and a heart-chilling aura emerged.

"Whoosh!" The East Sea instantly fell into darkness, as if there was no trace of life.

Although the sun of the Three Realms still shone on the East Sea, the boundless light was无形中瓦解了，融入了黑暗中。

In the eyes of Ding Yue and others, the East Sea was like an eternal dark region, unclear, even divine consciousness could not detect it, making them feel alarmed.

"Break!" The Jiaozhu's clear and cold voice came from the darkness, followed by a series of extremely sharp sword lights cutting through the sky, tearing apart the darkness!

Then, the Jiaozhu emerged from the darkness, as if breaking free from a world, somewhat struggling, his figure somewhat disheveled, his eyes more solemn, his gaze deep.

"Boom!" A loud noise came from the darkness, and the Jiaozhu seemed to be hit hard, flying backward.

Holding the Qingping Sword, the Jiaozhu's fighting spirit was high, standing firm, and suddenly slashed down with great force.

Instantly, a sword energy that split the heavens and earth shot out from the Qingping Sword, spanning the heavens and earth, dividing the darkness into two halves!

"Old Ancestor underestimated you." Zhulong Laozu stepped out of the darkness, his eyes solemn.

His innate magic being broken was unexpected.

This was his famous magic, yet it was broken!

The opponent's sword also made him feel alarmed; it was a kind of sword Dao he had never encountered in ancient times.

A light flashed in his hand, and a bowl-sized treasure pearl spun in Zhulong Laozu's hand, radiating golden light, its aura alone making people feel alarmed.

The Ancestor Dragon Pearl, the dragon clan's supreme treasure.

Opening his mouth, Zhulong Laozu swallowed the dragon pearl.

Instantly, Zhulong Laozu's body was covered in golden light, his aura rising, becoming incomparably strong in an instant, his every move shattering the void.

"Zhusian!" The Jiaozhu shouted, and four sword lights cut through the sky, reaching from Jinkao Island to appear before the Jiaozhu.

They were the Zhusian Four Swords!

Instantly, the heavenly aura was stirred, the wind howling, and the aura surging!

"Hum!!!" The Jiaozhu's finger flicked, and the four swords trembled, flying up, their light flashing, shattering the void, and slashing at Zhulong Laozu.

"Roar!!!" Zhulong Laozu transformed into a body tens of thousands of miles long, lying across the sky, roaring, his dragon claws reaching out, and striking out.

"Clap, clap!!!" The sound of metal and stone clashing, lightning and fire, storms rising, and loud booms echoing.

A light flashed, and the four swords returned.

Zhulong Laozu also retracted his dragon claw, but on the dragon claw, there were fine, dense wounds, although no blood flowed, the flesh was exposed.

"Zhusian Sword Formation!" The Jiaozhu did not delay, shouting, and a scroll of the formation fell from the sky, transforming into an endless expanse, covering the entire East Sea.

Then, the four swords roared, flying up, hanging in the four directions!

Instantly, the aura in the formation surged, rising to the sky, a storm of blood and wind filling the formation, sword energy crisscrossing, extremely sharp!

"Roar!!!" In the formation, Zhulong Laozu's roar echoed, immense power surging, making the Zhusian Formation shake, as if it were about to break.

"Whoosh, whoosh!!!" The Jiaozhu shook the four swords, and instantly, the four swords emitted a clear sword cry, and a series of chaotic sword energy formed, cutting through the chaos...

After a long time, the formation scroll flew up, rolling into a scroll, and the four swords let out a light cry.

The Jiaozhu's figure appeared, somewhat disheveled, reaching out to put away the formation scroll and the swords.

As for Zhulong Laozu, he was nowhere to be seen.

Looking at the East Sea, now a wasteland, the Jiaozhu's face was calm, and he turned and left.

(Just happened to have a friend return home for the New Year, couldn't help but have a few drinks together, came back a bit late, and was a bit dizzy while writing this chapter. Three updates, Qingniu asks for recommendations and collections, please support. Thanks to the True·Wings of Heaven brother for the tip, much appreciated.)

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