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Chapter 59: Two Extreme Heavens of Ice and Fire

  Chapter 59: Two Polarities of Ice and Fire

  Zi Wei shouted loudly: You have come to surrender!

  Eight beams of light pierced the sky and descended, constantly rotating. An Eight Trigrams formation with Zi Wei at its center radiated outward in all directions, extending dozens of meters away. Wherever the beams passed, mountains, rocks, and trees were reduced to dust. Thunder and lightning also struck from time to time, striking fear into the hearts of men. The faces of those warriors not far away changed greatly, never having imagined that the eight beams of light would be so powerful, rendering them unable to get close and launch a physical attack.

  However, Zi Wei drove directly towards the crowd, leaving them no time to think about how to react.

  The chief magician shouted: Form an array to meet the enemy! "Warriors take the lead, magicians assist, knights, use your great dragon friends to defend!"

  The three warriors shouted in unison: Three Swords as One!

  Three powerful warriors divided into three directions, upper, middle and lower, pointing the tips of their giant swords together. Suddenly, a burst of flames shot up, illuminating the sky, making it impossible for people to open their eyes.

  Fire God's Decision - Fire Dragon Slash

  Three warriors of the same rank as the third-order highland warrior, simultaneously slashed out a thirty-foot-long fire dragon with their flame-type swords.

  The fire dragon roared and swallowed everything in its path towards Ziwie, as if it could burn everything to ashes. Wherever it passed, even the air was scorched red, burning everything into gray ash.

  A small formation, you dare to be presumptuous, let me see how I will break your formation.

  Martial movement - Shattering the Heavens.

  Ziwei's hundred-foot sword edge howled as it arrived, and in an instant, it collided with the fire dragon, barely blocking its attack. Wave after wave of ripples echoed through the mountain valley, instantly leveling many mountain peaks, and everyone was shaken far away by the ripples.

  And the two dragons were so frightened that they were no longer under the control of the knights, and they fled the battlefield, flying straight to the distant horizon.

  Zi Wei said: Nine people have already died three, let's see how much more you can withstand.

  The person in front of him snorted and said: You, a second-level magic warrior dual cultivator, have killed a third-level law master, scared away two knights, and this is already an extremely good record, it can be said that you are proud of the ages. However, you are still human. Is your body filled with infinite energy? If you know when to stop, I won't believe it, we can't kill you today. Anyway, those who come out have all been cursed with a death curse and no longer have any chance of survival. So what's the point of holding back, Young Master, let me show you the ultimate power of the cursed...

  Ziwei realized that things were not going well, the soul power left in her body was almost depleted, and even her magical powers were barely sufficient. Although she had already consumed several bottles of magic potions earlier, after all, they were not her own strength, and she couldn't take too much. And now, the opponent had begun to use their ultimate technique, which was hard to resist.

  "That man at the top chanted: 'Burn, my soul, use my spirit to sacrifice to my main god, let the power of the main god descend to the world, and destroy everything in this world.'"

  A stream of soul fire descended from the sky, and the entire body was instantly burned clean. A stream of soul light flew into the upper realm, leaving only a transparent soul there. After releasing this final blow, it would also disperse along with it.

  The Descent of the Fire God - Blazing Inferno

  Comrades, burn your souls and use them to offer sacrifices to the great Lord God. Let the power of the Lord descend upon the world and destroy everything in it with great force.

  The Descent of the Water God - Ten Thousand Miles of Ice and Snow...

  In an instant, the thousand-meter-high flames and the ten-thousand-meter-wide ice field directly turned this valley into a world of two extremes - fire and ice. Little Tiger let out a loud roar towards the sky at that moment, while Kitty let out a heart-piercing scream.

  The Descent of the Earth God - Heaven and Earth are Rent Asunder...

  One by one, the high mountains collapsed instantly. This valley was like a doomsday in an instant. The massive boulders of millions of tons fell mercilessly, smashing the purple vines, shattering one after another, but the more they smashed, the more there were.

  Aaaaooo———

  A loud roar shook the sky, and Ziwie was forced out of the body of the Golden Dragon God. The 10-meter-long five-clawed golden dragon gave off an irresistible majesty, but at this moment, it was helplessly dodging the falling giant boulders.

  Dragon's Breath

  A blast of icy air shot up, and the rocks were instantly frozen, then shattered into small stones that fell to the bottom of the valley, like a hailstorm, without weakening.

  God of War Descends - Thousandfold Slash

  The silhouettes of the three warriors were no longer visible, only to see three large knives dancing in that ruthless manner, for their souls had merged with the knife soul, using their own soul power to nourish the knife soul, and unleash an extremely powerful attack.

  Sword energy reverberated through the mountain valley, layer upon layer of peaks were shaved flat, and finally, all of them rushed towards Ziwei.

  Zi Wei shouted loudly: The ultimate secret - Purple Energy Arrives from the East - Disperse!

  That purple willow that had been gazing down at the sky for a long time suddenly exploded, filling the entire valley with endless purple energy. Everything in its path was reduced to nothingness. However, it was just like that, and Zitian's final move was forcibly executed by the purple willow, but ultimately his strength was not enough. He still couldn't withstand the attack of the myriad sword energies, the thousand-meter flames and the ten-thousand-meter ice plains, as well as the merciless giant boulders falling at any moment.

  Mountains and rivers are shattered, heaven and earth are shaking, this is a world where ice and fire blend together, it's also a place that's too miserable to look at.

  That hundred-zhang-long sword energy instantly arrived in front of Ziwie, with no way to dodge or defend. All defensive states were activated, the power of the eight souls was fully mobilized, and all magical powers transformed into a clay god shield. Blocking in front of her, the Tianxia protective body almost materialized. Waiting for that final blow.

  A shrill cry pierced the sky, Ziwei shouted: Don't... Kitty...

  The cat saw the power of this sword energy, knowing that it couldn't withstand it, yet still quickly shot over from afar to block a bit of it for its master with its weak strength. The cat blocked in front of him, blocking most of the power, and a sword energy pierced through the cat's body, ruthlessly striking Purple Wei's body again. The defense set up earlier was like paper paste, instantly shattered, and Purple Wei was also stunned, another terrible wound left on his chest, with non-stop bleeding...

  Those people finished their final blow and looked at the fallen Ziwei and Miao'er. Gradually, they turned into specks of light and disappeared into nothingness.

  A thousand-meter-high mountain peak was cut off as if it had been shaved, leaving only a low hill standing in the moonlight, and there was no longer the majestic appearance of the high mountains of that year.

  In the vast valley, countless rock fragments were scattered everywhere, which was a trace of the great war. The flames were still burning, and the snow-white frost covered half of the valley, set off against the endless moonlight.

  Little Tiger let out a loud roar, shaking the entire valley and calling for someone to come and rescue him.

  Clicks are sought, recommendations are sought, collections are sought... Everyone... Give me strength... Little brother dedicates this...

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