Battle Against Sky-Piercing
When Yun Jingheng and the other two stepped out of the Lunar Extinction Realm, the Heaven Dou City was already as if it had been washed by moonlight.
In front of the grain store's main entrance, men in gray clothes lay sprawled on the ground.
Federation patrols surrounded the area three blocks away.
The searchlight beam swept back and forth, but couldn't penetrate the lingering Moonlight on the three people.
Yun Jingheng looked up.
The silver light emanating from him had not yet faded, and the Good Corpse and the Evil Corpse stood on either side.
No one spoke, but the three of them looked eastward almost simultaneously.
There, someone stood suspended in mid-air.
A gun.
one person.
The gun barrel is extremely long, and its entire body looks like it was cast from black iron, but it has a very faint silver edge.
The man was about forty years old, with a fair complexion, no beard, and sharp eyebrows.
He stood between the moonlight and the searchlight, his whole being like a gun yet to be thrust, so still it sent chills down your spine.
Yun Jingheng had met him before.
When he was very young, at Shrek, he stood next to Yun Ming and rarely smiled.
Yue Tian Douluo, Guan Yue.
"Jing Heng."
Guan Yue spoke, her voice not loud, yet it carried across the entire block, "If you've had enough, then stop. Come with me."
Yun Jingheng did not sheath his sword.
He took a step forward and looked up at him. "Yue Tian Douluo."
But then his voice turned cold. "I can't stop myself."
"If you stop now, I can still protect you. But once those old guys from the Federation arrive, I won't be able to protect you," Guan Yue said.
He hadn't moved yet; the gun was still in his hand.
"Who needs your protection?" Yun Jingheng said.
He suddenly laughed, a laugh devoid of any warmth, "The Federation protects you? Your Majesty, do you know what's hidden beneath the East City Grain Depot in the east of this city beneath your feet?"
"Do you even know how long the Eastern Frontier Trade Route Inspection Bureau has been smuggling goods for the Holy Spirit Cult? What good can come from Federation colluding with the Holy Spirit Cult?"
Guan Yue frowned.
Yun Jingheng gave him no time to think; with a leap, he had already reached the tallest bell tower in the east of the city.
The Good Corpse and the Evil Corpse rose into the air at the same time, the three of them like three beams of moonlight of different colors, approaching Guan Yue.
"You child..." Guan Yue finally moved.
The Sky-Piercing Divine Spear pressed down, its tip touching the ground.
The ground in front of the entire clock tower suddenly sank.
Before Yun Jingheng could even draw his sword, the spear had already pierced through the dust and was aimed at his face.
quick.
It was so fast that even the moonlight seemed to be torn apart by the tip of a spear.
Yun Jingheng turned to the side, the gun grazing his left cheek, the wind it generated cutting off a few strands of hair from his temple.
He retaliated with a Crescent Slash, the crescent-shaped sword light striking the spear shaft and producing an extremely piercing shockwave.
Guan Yue didn't retreat an inch, but instead turned her spear and swung it horizontally towards Yun Jingheng's waist.
Yun Jingheng only had time to block with his sword before he was sent flying, crashing into the bell tower and smashing half of the roof.
The Good Corpse and the Evil Corpse have arrived.
The Evil Corpse unleashed its full Blood Moon power, its form transforming into a dark red afterimage as it slashed down from behind Guan Yue.
Guan Yue didn't turn around; with a flick of her spear, she deflected the Evil Corpse's sword.
The chains of the Good Corpse attacked simultaneously, sixteen silver chains blocking all of Guan Yue's escape routes.
But Guan Yue simply twirled the gun.
The chains were snapped by the gunfire before they even got close; it was too swift.
Yun Jingheng crawled out of the ruins, the moon hanging upside down in his silvery-white pupils.
The phase of the moon on his body was changing.
Gazing Moon.
His swordsmanship suddenly changed; he no longer attacked fiercely but instead circled around Guan Yue.
Each sword strike landed in the most difficult spot, and the Good Corpse and Evil Corpse pressed down again.
The three men were like a moon torn into three pieces, endlessly circling the gun.
Guan Yue's gun became faster and heavier.
He knew in his heart that this kid was even more ferocious than Yun Ming was when they were at the same cultivation level.
He didn't want to kill him.
But if this drags on, the people from the Federation will arrive, and the people from the Holy Spirit Cult will arrive too; he must force him to stop first.
"Yun Jingheng! Do you want your father to bury his son?"
Guan Yue swept away three people with a single spear thrust, his body momentarily suspended in mid-air.
He stared at Yun Jingheng, a faint silver light already gleaming on the tip of his spear—that was his spear intent.
Yun Jingheng also hovered in mid-air, with the Good Corpse and the Evil Corpse standing on his left and right respectively.
He gazed at Guan Yue, his eyes icy cold in the moonlight. He slowly raised his sword, his voice low but clear. "If my father were here, he wouldn't let me take it."
After he finished speaking, the three swords moved simultaneously.
Three sword energies—white, silver, and red—soared into the sky simultaneously.
Before Guan Yue could even retract his gun, a change had already occurred in the air.
Yun Jingheng refused to back down.
He looked up at the Gazing Moon, and it seemed as if two cold flames were being ignited in his silvery-white pupils.
The bricks beneath his feet began to tremble, and fine threads of Moonlight rose from the cracks, as if the entire city was responding to him.
He spread his feet apart, standing on thin air, and the real moon behind him seemed to suddenly grow larger.
Yun Jingheng's First Soul Ring, fourth, and Seventh Soul Ring Soul Ring up simultaneously.
Martial Soul Avatar.
"Open," he whispered.
The sky behind them twisted, and three enormous moons rose simultaneously.
One round of moonlight is as white as snow, another as dark red as blood, and the third as blue as iron.
The three moons shone side by side, illuminating the entire Heaven Dou City as bright as day.
The clock tower cast three overlapping shadows under the March sun, alarms blared throughout the city, and some people knelt on the ground in fear.
Guan Yue looked up at the three moons and, for the first time, held the gun horizontally.
"Martial Soul Avatar is one thing, but there are three of them." His voice was extremely low, but his eyes became even sharper.
Yun Jingheng ignored him.
He stepped on the air with his left foot, and a pure black dragon pattern lit up on his left leg.
The black mist spiraled upwards along his leg bone, like countless tiny dark dragon scales covering his calf.
Dark Dragon King Left Leg Bone activated
Yun Jingheng stepped on his right foot again, and his right leg shone with a platinum-like light.
The Light Dragon King Right Leg Bone is activated.
A majestic yet violent aura exploded from his body, shattering the windows of several surrounding buildings.
Light and darkness intertwined on his legs, and his hair was whipped wildly backward by the gust of air.
"Soul Bone Skill: Light Dragon's Blessing - Solo Dance Under the Night"
The moon seemed to be pulled by these two forces, and began to slowly rotate in March.
The Good Corpse and the Evil Corpse also moved, and the Three Corpses simultaneously unleashed their Martial Soul Avatar.
Silver Moon hung high above the head of the Good Corpse, its chains swaying with the Moonlight.
Blood Moon hung in the sky behind the Evil Corpse, and the sword in its hand had turned black from red.
Yun Jingheng stood in the center, a sword in his hand, the power of the twin dragons of light and darkness roaring from his legs.
"Boy, what exactly are you..." Guan Yue hadn't finished speaking when Yun Jingheng drew his sword.
His movements were so fast that even the moonlight couldn't keep up.
He appeared to Guan Yue's left, slashing horizontally with his sword.
Guan Yue twisted his spear, barely managing to block it.
But this sword strike was too heavy.
The power of the Light and Dark Dragon Soul Bone surged through the sword and into the spear shaft, causing Guan Yue to sink downwards.
The air beneath his feet seemed to shatter as he plummeted into the long street, creating a deep crater several meters wide.
Before he could get up, the Good Corpse and Evil Corpse attacked from the left and right.
The silver chain and the blood-stained sword fell simultaneously.
Guan Yue held the gun in one hand, his spear intent flowing horizontally, and took both blows head-on.
The ground in the entire eastern part of the city sank another half inch.
The surrounding Federation patrols had just closed in when they were thrown away by the blast wave.
Before the several soul-guided heavy armored vehicles even reached the street corner, they were overturned by the Moonlight Shockwave, their cannons pointing skyward, like several iron turtles unable to turn over.
Yun Jingheng stepped down from the sky.
His eyes had become half black and half white.
Two dragon patterns burned fiercely on his leg bones.
As he landed, the ground seemed to be torn apart by light and darkness simultaneously; platinum holy light burst forth from the left, while pitch-black evil energy surged from the right.
Guan Yue stood up from the deep pit, a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth.
He looked at Yun Jingheng and suddenly laughed, "Good. Good. Good. Even crazier than your father."
He slowly raised his hand, Sky-Piercing Divine Spear flew back into his palm. The spear shone brightly with silver light, and the aura of Level 99 Limit Douluo was fully released.
The entire long street creaked and groaned under the weight of the gunfire, and the ground cracked open once more.
"I won't hold back with this shot. If you can't take it, come with me. If you do, I'll pretend I never saw you tonight," Guan Yue said.
Yun Jingheng looked up, and the moonlight, dragon patterns, and the resonance of the Evil Corpse on his body were all present.
The moon hangs in the sky in March, two dragons swirl around me, and a sword is in my hand.
"Snort."
Guan Yue thrust out with her spear.
Gunfire was like a dragon.
Yun Jingheng neither dodged nor avoided, but instead charged forward with his Three Corpses.
The moonlight and the intent of the spear collided, like two shooting stars crashing into Heaven Dou City.
The long street was reduced to ruins in an instant, and a beam of light shot straight into the sky.
The eyes of the entire city were on it.
That was in the direction of the east of the city, where three moons hung upside down and a divine spear pierced the sky.
The young man standing in the moonlight was already engaged in battle with Level 99 Limit Douluo.