Chapter 86

[[[CP|W:250|H:190|A:L|U:http://file2./chapters/20147/28/3188077635421830011287186372517.jpg]]] [Today I found two images online and combined them. I wonder if everyone can see them. The combination is very rough, please bear with me!]

Of course it's possible!

Everyone immediately thought of Yang Zhen's Sanmei True Fire technique. Could it be that Yang Zhen was finally going to use the Sanmei True Fire?

The opposing Jiaowang obviously thought of the same thing, but as the ruler of the waters, he was not afraid of the Sanmei True Fire. Having dominated the waters for many years and known as the Great Sage Who Covers the Sea, Jiaowang's water combat skills were naturally extraordinary. However, besides water combat, Jiaowang had once accidentally found the Source of All Waters in the depths of the Northern Sea and refined it into a magical treasure.

It was precisely because he obtained the Source of All Waters that Jiaowang, with his body of a water dragon, was able to cultivate to his current realm, surpassing even the Four Sea Dragon Kings, whose bloodlines were far superior to his.

With both hands outstretched, Jiaowang held a blue light ball in front of him. The soft blue light reflected on Jiaowang's face, making him look very mysterious.

After summoning the Source of All Waters, Jiaowang's face showed a mix of pride and reverence. For the magical treasure that changed his life, Jiaowang had a special affection. Although he knew that the Source of All Waters was not for combat but for condensing the essence of water, he still cherished it greatly and never took it out lightly.

However, this battle was crucial for Jiaowang, so even if it was his most treasured possession, he had to take it out to fight.

Yang Zhen, of course, would not use the Sanmei True Fire. Since he had long known Jiaowang's methods, how could he bring disgrace upon himself?

Smiling at Jiaowang, Yang Zhen summoned the Qingming Sword above his head and used the "Illusion Sword" skill. Over a hundred flying swords, each dozens of meters long, stabbed at Jiaowang one after another, creating a spectacular scene that made Jiaowang, who had never faced such a technique before, widen his eyes.

Due to the initial misjudgment, Jiaowang, after retracting the Source of All Waters, had no time to dodge the "Illusion Sword" attack and had to choose to confront it head-on.

Facing the first sword flying towards him, Jiaowang gripped the Soul-Splitting Spear and blocked the giant sword.

"Clang!" The powerful force made Jiaowang's hands numb. Frowning slightly, Jiaowang understood that while the current attack was strong, it was not impossible to block if he used full strength. After understanding Yang Zhen's attack, Jiaowang was no longer worried and swung his Soul-Splitting Spear again to block the second flying sword...

"Hmm?"

The Soul-Splitting Spear collided with the giant sword, but only hit a shadow. Jiaowang, who clearly did not expect this, was thrown off balance by the inertia of the Soul-Splitting Spear.

Seeing this, Yang Zhen smiled lightly, seized the opportunity, and controlled a dozen flying swords to attack simultaneously, inflicting several wounds on Jiaowang.

For a master, a small mistake could be fatal. Although Jiaowang only wavered for a moment, that instant was enough for Yang Zhen to inflict damage. However, Jiaowang, being a great demon of the Golden Immortal realm, quickly recovered and blocked the remaining flying swords.

After the "Illusion Sword" skill was completed, Jiaowang was injured, but not as severely as when Kuimulang first faced the "Illusion Sword." Clearly, Jiaowang's combat experience surpassed Kuimulang, and a skill of this level could not defeat him in one blow.

However, Jiaowang, now wounded, was at a disadvantage. Originally, he and Yang Zhen were evenly matched, but with his injuries, he was no longer a match for Yang Zhen. Just the continuous bleeding alone could eventually kill Jiaowang, let alone the ongoing battle.

Yang Zhen, of course, would seize this opportunity. Taking advantage of your weakness to finish you off is the way to go.

Without giving Jiaowang a chance to speak, Yang Zhen, after completing the "Illusion Sword" skill, directly swung his sword and re-engaged Jiaowang in battle. Yang Zhen planned to drag Jiaowang for a while longer, wait for him to weaken, and then use other skills to defeat him.

Now that Jiaowang was just injured, he was in a frenzy, and his attacks against Yang Zhen were all aimed at vital points. If Jiaowang was pushed to the limit, who knew if he would risk his life to hurt Yang Zhen.

But Yang Zhen clearly misjudged this time. If he had used another skill immediately after the "Illusion Sword," Jiaowang might have fled, but by choosing close combat, he gave Jiaowang a chance to catch his breath and think about the current situation.

Seeing Yang Zhen's harmless and always smiling face, Jiaowang was very annoyed. Yang Zhen's appearance was very handsome, and when he smiled, his long eyes narrowed into slits. After an hour of battle, his cat ears, a characteristic of his demon race, appeared, making him look like a child who hadn't grown up, somewhat cute and innocent.

Who would fear a child?

But Jiaowang now feared Yang Zhen. Those who had never clashed with Yang Zhen would never understand how terrifying he was. He was like a mist, and no one knew how many secrets he held. Even his origin was a mystery in the three realms, and even the Jade Emperor could not trace Yang Zhen's background.

It seems that now I can only fight to the death!

Thinking this, Jiaowang roared and soared into the sky. At a great height, he transformed into a water dragon, coiling in the sky.

His entire body was black, with black scales, black dragon eyes, black dragon whiskers, and black dragon horns. Although it was still a sunny day, with Jiaowang revealing his true form, the sky over the Northern Sea darkened, and even the sun seemed to be swallowed by the darkness, losing its light.

No one could describe how large this water dragon was. Yang Zhen, in front of it, seemed smaller than an ant, and even a single scale on its body was much larger than Yang Zhen.

"Amazing! If only I had a camera!" Yang Zhen sighed.

Seeing Jiaowang reveal his true form, Yang Zhen did not hesitate.

In mid-air, Yang Zhen sat cross-legged, hands clasped together, and his entire body emitted a dazzling white light, dispelling the darkness brought by Jiaowang!

As the light grew brighter, it was as if a white sun rose over the Northern Sea. When the white light spread to a certain extent, a giant white cat appeared between heaven and earth.

"Meow!"

This cat was entirely snow-white, with only the inside of its ears slightly pink. Its large, black eyes emitted a mysterious light. Its paws stepped on clouds, and it looked at the much larger water dragon in the sky without fear, instead exuding a noble aura that made the giant water dragon seem very small in front of the white cat.

In short, it was a very strange feeling!

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