Wang Xianzhi Is Wounded!
Off the coast outside Wudi City.
To withstand Wang Ritain's terrifying attack, Wang Xianzhi channeled his immense qi and unleashed a powerful technique.
The force was so overwhelming that Yu Xinlang and the others, despite doing everything they could to hold it back, were powerless against the crashing seawater.
The raging waters roared toward Wudi City and instantly flooded the entire city.
The people and martial artists inside panicked and fled in every direction. Their cries and calls for help mingled together.
The clash between Wang Ritain and Wang Xianzhi had reached its fiercest point. Its intensity shook heaven and earth.
The martial artists near the battlefield were struck by the shock waves in an instant. They flew backward like kites with their strings cut and crashed heavily to the ground, gravely wounded. Aside from the strongest martial artists, everyone at the Great Grandmaster level or below realized how terrifying this battle was and fled in panic, afraid of being caught in the devastating aftershocks.
Xuanyuan Dapan stood at a distance, staring at the battlefield with a deathly pale face and eyes full of horror. He knew that Wang Ritain's strength had already surpassed anything he could control. "Wang Ritain has become this terrifying in such a short time! I'm afraid I can never control him again." Xuanyuan Dapan muttered, his voice filled with fear. At that moment, he even felt the urge to run. Faced with Wang Ritain's overwhelming power, he felt more helpless than ever before.
On the sea, Wang Ritain and Wang Xianzhi faced off. Their spirits and energies had both reached their peak, and they were ready to settle the fight with one final move. Wang Ritain gripped his long saber, his gaze resolute. He took a deep breath and slowly swung it down. In an instant, endless demonic qi surged wildly from within him like a raging tide, converging on the blade. At the same time, Three Points Return to Origin Qi flowed around the saber, radiating immense power. The saber intent was also infused with domineering sword intent. This strike brought together the full essence of Wang Ritain's martial arts.
"Ha!" Wang Ritain shouted. A saber aura nearly a hundred zhang long appeared above the sea. Black as ink, it blotted out the sky and radiated a heart-stopping aura. Everyone felt their hearts clench as though an invisible hand had seized them, their heartbeats nearly stopping. The air around them seemed to solidify beneath the saber aura, and time itself seemed to stand still.
Wang Xianzhi stared at the terrifying saber aura, his expression turning grave. He understood its power and dared not let his guard down. He slowly raised both palms, as if supporting the heavens, and manifested a terrifying Martial Dao Will. In an instant, Wang Xianzhi's figure seemed to grow impossibly vast, like an ancient deity holding heaven and earth apart. The aura radiating from him surged outward like an invisible storm. Everyone felt their blood and qi churn, as though their internal organs were about to be shattered by it. Many suffered internal injuries, their faces pale as paper.
The demonic saber aura and Wang Xianzhi's true qi finally collided. "Boom!" The thunderous crash sounded like heaven and earth splitting apart, and the entire sea shook violently. The immense force instantly swept away the seawater within a thousand meters. The view before everyone opened up, and they could clearly see the seabed. Stunned by this power, which seemed to belong to immortals and Buddhas, they could only gape in awe. Watching the breathtaking battle from afar, Deng Tai'a couldn't help but exclaim, "The power of Wang Ritain's demonic saber is terrifying. Unless I make further progress, I'm afraid I'll never match him."
The demonic qi around the saber kept gathering, growing more and more terrifying. Blood streamed down Wang Ritain's body, making him look like a fiendish god from hell, yet his gaze remained utterly resolute. "Cut!" Wang Ritain shouted again. The hundred-zhang saber aura surged toward Wang Xianzhi like a black dragon, carrying the force to destroy everything in its path. Wang Xianzhi resisted with all his might, his true qi and the saber aura clashing to form a tremendous storm. But the demonic saber aura was too powerful, and Wang Xianzhi's true qi gradually shattered beneath it.
The saber aura broke through Wang Xianzhi's defenses and descended toward Wudi City. The city's experts sensed death approaching and stared in terror, their eyes wide. They frantically channeled their qi, trying to dodge the terrifying attack. But for martial artists below the Great Grandmaster level, the saber aura was simply too powerful to resist. They were instantly torn apart by its force. Wudi City's buildings crumbled beneath the overwhelming power, turning into countless clouds of dust. The dust swirled through the air, forming a terrifying sandstorm that engulfed the entire city.
When the dust finally settled, everyone stared at Wudi City in utter shock. The once-prosperous city had been reduced to half its former size; the other half was now a vast, bottomless pit. The city lay in ruins, with broken walls and rubble everywhere. The bodies of the people and martial artists were strewn across the ground in a horrifying scene.
Yu Xinlang stared at the devastation, his emotions in turmoil. "Wang Ritain held back when he fought me before. In just a few days, his strength has risen to such a level. It's almost impossible to believe." Yu Xinlang murmured, his eyes filled with shock and awe.
Cao Changqing stood nearby, just as shaken by Wang Ritain's terrifying strength. He looked at Wang Ritain, a trace of doubt in his eyes. "Wang Ritain is far too powerful. Can Wang Xianzhi withstand that strike?" Cao Changqing was filled with worry.
Watching the outcome of the battle, Huang Longshi couldn't help but marvel, "Wang Ritain and Wang Xianzhi are both true monsters of the world. At the same level, their strength is simply astonishing." His eyes held both amazement at their power and concern for the future of the martial world.
Xuanyuan Dapan stared at the devastation, completely numb. His hands and feet trembled, and a deep shadow settled over his heart. I'm probably no match for Wang Ritain now. He understood that the gap between them had become enormous. I have to get away. Once I break through to the Land Immortal realm, I'll come back and deal with this 'menace'. Xuanyuan Dapan gritted his teeth, turned, and fled the battlefield.
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