Chapter 591 – New moves
Perhaps to Xun Zhiwen, this was just an ordinary day. He would never have thought that An Zheng had traveled across thousands and tens of thousands of mountains and rivers, bringing all of his memories to find him for revenge. He had even been deceiving himself, telling himself that he had forgotten.
But most of the time, human memories are stubborn, especially about hatred.
Seven to eight battleships surrounded a wooden building and began to wildly fire at it. That was a standard battleship of the Da Xi military, the cannons were reinforced by runes. Not to mention a normal wooden building, even if it was a mountain, it would have already been razed to the ground.
Amidst the gunfire, the light on the Holy Fish Scale became brighter and brighter, as if it was enjoying the thrill of battle to its heart’s content, and also as if it was taunting its enemy to its heart’s content.
As for An Zheng, he hugged left and right.
To Xun Zhiwen, what he was most angry about was the ridicule and contempt the young man of unknown origins had for him. That nameless defensive magic tool was actually moving fast and not completely sealing it. In other words, this magic tool could accurately defend itself from attacks and fire wherever the magic tool landed. Aesult, the big french windows would appear and be blocked, to the point where Xun Zhiwen could occasionally see An Zheng hugging each other from time to time.
The two girls, Lan Xi and Hong Luan, were obviously so frightened that their faces had turned white. However, for some reason, when they saw An Zheng’s calm and composed expression, their fear became faint.
“Young master, do you have any grudges with the mayor?”
“Yes, there is.”
“How much resentment?”
“I can’t let this go.”
An Zheng waved his hand, and the tea table nearby slid over and stopped in front of An Zheng. An Zheng took ouea set from his spatial artifact and placed it on the tea table. The Red Luan took a deep breath before standing up and tidying up his clothes to make tea for An Zheng.
Her back was facing An Zheng, and when she bent down, her beautiful figure would be completely revealed. These clothes look good, but people look better. Some people rely on clothes to set themselves up, while others can set them up.
An Zheng leaned against the chair and held the teacup offered by the Red Luan. As he sipped the tea, he observed the craziness outside.
Until the cannons of seven to eight battleships went out, the five story wooden building was still safe and sound. An Zheng stood up and walked to the window, then waved his hand and the Holy Fish Scale in front of him separated. He stood there, facing Xun Zhiwen who was on the warship.
“Are you from Holy See?”
Xun Zhiwen asked with red eyes.
He suspected even more that An Zheng was sent by Chen Wunuo. Otherwise, how could such a young man possess sucowerful magic tool? This young man still had a sense of pride in his bones, to the point that even when facing a city lord like him, this young man still looked down on him with a condescending attitude.
“No!”
An Zheng replied, “I’m from hell.”
“The Infernal Realm?”
Xun Zhiwen was so angry that he laughed instead, “If you are from hell, then you are a ghost?”
An Zheng smiled and replied. “Yes, I’ve been a ghost for a while.”
Xun Zhiwen said angrily: “Keep firing, I don’t believe that his magical equipment can last much longer!”
One of his subordinates replied in a low voice, “City Lord... The cannons on the warship have been used up. This isn’t a war, so … “So the amount of artillery is not full.”
“Scram!”
Xun Zhiwen kicked the high-ranking officer away and drew his blade: “Who’s going to kill him!”
An Zheng stood at the window and said: “It seems that there are no more cannons, so it shouldn’t be my turn right?”
Lan Xi and the Red Luan stood there. Looking at An Zheng’s imposing back, they both had an impulse in their hearts, to rely on this person for their entire lives, unwilling to separate ever again. That man was so masculine, yet also so considerate. Perhaps there was no man in the world more perfect than him.
An Zheng pointed to the sky and then to the ground.
In the sky, dark clouds rolled. Beneath the earth, water droplets rose from beneath the earth. In an instant, the air seemed to be filled with an explosive aura. Isn’t water the gentlest thing in the world? Why did everyone feel the aura of death the moment the water droplets rose?
In the sky, purple lightning flashed through the dark clouds like furious dragons. Dense numbers of water droplets floated around the warships like countless bullets, waiting to be shot out.
With a swoosh, countless tiny electric currents shot down from the dark clouds. The soldiers on the battleship all moved out of the way. As for the people with powerful cultivations, they began to defend.
“That’s all?”
There was a spinning taiji diagram above Xun Zhiwen’s head, blocking all the tiny electric currents aimed at him.
“If that’s all, I have truly overestimated you.”
He coldly looked at An Zheng, “If I tell you where you came from, I might even show mercy and spare your life.”
An Zheng: “I didn’t bring a horse.”
He pointed forward.
The water droplets floating in the air were injected with power by the purple electric current. Then, as if they had just been filled with windups, they suddenly shot towards the warship. Those water droplets were really like bullets. How could there be tens of thousands of them densely packed together? There were at least a few hundred thousand or even a few million drops.
Think about how terrifying it would be when millions of bullets were fired at a single spot. Even if it were a mountain, it would still gradually disappear.
And the most terrifying thing was that these millions of bullets were not all there was, it was just the beginning. There were still countless water droplets rising from the ground, waiting to charge up likeserve. As if they had their own intelligence, they lined up for the battlefield. As for the purple lightning, it was like the source of their power. They lined up, and the Purple Lightning recharged them. When the recharge was over, they would charge the enemy.
Previously, the battleship was on fire, bombarding the wooden building.
Now it was raining bullets on the warship, uninterrupted and not loose.
A cultivator used his full strength to conjure a shield of light in front of him using the Cultivation Power. Because it was too dense, the ripples were linked together, making it seem as if the light shield was constantly changing.
This light shield was already strong enough, but there were too many water droplets, so much that it caused one’s scalp to go numb. His Light Shield was only able to last for less than a minute before it was shattered by the water droplets. It was as if a glass bottle had been shattered and scattered.
Soon after, the drops of water began to bombard his body. At the beginning, his protective zhen Qi layer could barely withstand the impact and was dispersed after a few seconds. This cultivator was continuously pushed back by the droplets of water. The moment his protective zhen Qi layer shattered, the droplets of water began to pierce through his body.
Not one by one, but hundreds of them had pierced through his body almost at the same time. Aesult, the droplets of water didn’t bring out droplets of blood mist from his back. It seemed as if a large amount of blood mist had exploded from his entire back. After the water droplets pierced his body, they continued to rush forward, so the blood they brought along was also in a straight line. That scene was both terrifying and filled with a demonic and bloody sense of beauty.
A few minutes later, all the battleships were riddled with holes.
A few minutes later, the warship fell from the sky.
The only ship that could still hang in the air opposite of the wooden building was Xun Zhiwen’s warship. Relying on his powerful Cultivation Power, he blocked all of the water droplets.
“Is that all?”
Xun Zhiwen gritted his teeth as he spoke, because even his angry voice was trembling, “If that’s the case, then I’ve still overestimated you.”
Just as he finished speaking, a dragon roar suddenly came from the sky.
A huge purple dragon that was several dozen meters thick peeked its head out from the clouds and looked down at the warship from above. The clouds were only a few dozen meters above the battleship, and the Violet Dragon’s massive head wasn’t much larger than the battleship’s, not to mention the fact that its body was in the clouds.
The moment the Purple Dragon appeared, everyone on the battleship was scared silly.
“Heavens, what is that!?”
“It’s a dragon! A dragon!”
The colossal dragon formed from purple lightning roared angrily at the warship, then opened its mouth and spat out a blazing purple light. Xun Zhiwen’s expression changed, and he pushed his hands forward. A huge Taiji diagram appeared, blocking the violet light. But as soon as the violet light and the primal chaos diagram made contact, the battleship began to shake violently, as if it were on the waves of the ocean. The people on the battleship were unable to control themselves, and it was unknown how many of them flew down.
From the looks of it, that battleship was likirate ship that started swaying. A group of people were thrown from the back of the ship, and then another group of people flew from the bow of the ship.
But it was not the end, when Xun Zhiwen had the power to resist the thick purple light beam. In the dark clouds, the colossal dragon’s body swam as it appeared. Its dragon tail swept over and with a bang, it smashed into the side of the battleship, smashing the ship into pieces. More people fell down screaming, and the battleship began to crumble.
At this time, An Zheng’s body shot out of the wooden building like lightning.
“Wait for me here, don’t go out.”
While An Zheng’s voice still reverberated in the wooden building, he was already in the sky. In the air, a resplendent sword appeared in the hands of the black-clothed youth. The long sword carried an unparalleled sharpness as it cleaved downwards.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
The hundred-meter-long battleship was sliced in half at the waist, and it almost fell to the ground.
While Xun Zhiwen’s figure was unstable, he was seized by the purple light and sent flying. At the same time, the colossal dragon swooped down and crashed head first into Xun Zhiwen’s body. Even though he had suffered two heavy attacks from the purple light and the purple dragon in succession, Xun Zhiwen was still able to stabilize his body and quickly fell far away.
An Zheng was like a cloud as he floated down from the sky and stood in front of Xun Zhiwen.
Xun Zhiwen looked at the black clouds that were gradually dissipating in the sky and the purple dragon that was leaving with the black clouds. He let out a long sigh of relief and then, shifted his gaze onto An Zheng, “I have to say, with your age, it’s already exceptionally difficult for you to have such strength. But you still underestimated me, while I overestimated you. If you do not have any other abilities, then the one dying will still be you. ”
At this moment, his expression suddenly froze.
“You … What did you do?! ”
Xun Zhiwen looked at An Zheng in fear, and his face instantly turned deathly pale.
It was because he felt the danger from behind him. It was the fear of death.
“This is my first time using this technique. I think it’s too much to not be creative.”
An Zheng laughed, as though the enemy three to four levels higher than him was nothing in his eyes.
BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!
No one knew what had happened, but a Heavenly Thunder of Nine Suns with the power of a forbidden technique suddenly appeared behind Xun Zhiwen’s back and blasted him flying in a moment of carelessness. That incomplete body carried a pillar of black smoke as it plummeted into the distance.
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