Chapter 13619: The Battle between the Demonic Building and the Righteous Hall

Chapter 13619: The Battle between the Demonic Building and the Righteous Hall
Yu Zhengqi's chest rose and fell violently, and his voice trembled slightly from the anger he had suppressed for so long. He spoke word by word from between his teeth, "Well, since you are so stubborn and want to die, I will grant your wish."

The voice was low and suppressed, as if it came from the depths of the Nine Netherworld, carrying with it an endless aura of murderous intent that caused the air around it to stagnate.

The moment he finished speaking, Yu Zhengqi exerted force with his right foot and stomped heavily on the ground. This stomp seemed to trigger a violent tremor deep in the earth's crust, and the solid ground instantly collapsed, with cracks spreading wildly in all directions like a spider web.

With him as the center, circles of visible air waves rolled and spread, blowing up all the surrounding sand and dust, forming a choking dust fog that covered the sky and the sun. At the same time, his figure took advantage of this powerful reaction force and shot towards Chongxuan Biao like a black lightning. The speed was so fast that only a blurry afterimage was left on the spot.

During the rush, Yu Zhengqi slowly raised his right hand, and in his palm, a dazzling light burst out like the rising sun in the east. The light was hot and dazzling, like a new sun, making it almost impossible to look directly at it. In the blink of an eye, a holy sword exuding a sacred and majestic aura appeared steadily in his hand.

The blade of this holy sword is slender and straight, with flowing golden runes flashing all over. The runes are intertwined and collided with each other, releasing a powerful and mysterious energy fluctuation, as if telling a piece of ancient and glorious history.

The ancient patterns carved on the sword, each line contains endless power and wisdom. They seem to have life, looming on the sword, as if showing the world the countless thrilling battles this holy sword has experienced, as well as the glory and mission it carries.

Yu Zhengqi tightly grasped the holy sword, the veins on his arms bulged, his muscles were as tight as steel, his eyes revealed a determination to face death and an unwavering faith. He looked up to the sky and roared, the roar shook the world, the entire battlefield instantly quieted down under this roar, everyone was shocked by this powerful momentum.

Then, his arm swung violently like a giant made of steel, and the holy sword, with overwhelming force, slashed towards Chongxuan fiercely.

In an instant, a cold light flashed across the scene at lightning speed. This cold light was like a meteor that streaked across the night sky, dazzling and deadly. Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be cut by an invisible sharp blade, making a sharp "sizzling" sound. Ripples appeared in the space, as if it could not bear the weight and could shatter at any time.

As soon as this cold light appeared, the sky above the Zhengqi Hall seemed to be slowly covered by a dark curtain from the depths of the universe. The originally bright sky dimmed in an instant, as if it had fallen into an endless night.

Looking closely, one could see that the space above the Zhengqi Hall was like a piece of fragile glass, with fine cracks appearing all over it. These cracks spread and expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but in just a short moment, the entire space was as if crushed by an invisible giant hand, turning into countless broken space fragments.

The powerful energy wave was like a surging tsunami, spreading wildly in all directions, and everything was ruthlessly razed to the ground wherever it went. Under the impact of this devastating force, the originally tall and majestic buildings around collapsed like tofu dregs, turning into dust, and bricks, stones and rubble flew all over the sky like raindrops, as if it was a doomsday stone rain.

"Boom!" Immediately afterwards, a series of deafening explosions were heard above the Zhengqi Hall. The sound was as if countless bombs had exploded at the same time, or like the desperate wails when the heaven and earth collapsed. It hurt so much that it seemed to shake people's eardrums, as if it would shake their souls out of their bodies.

The powerful energy impact caused the surrounding air to distort and deform, forming huge whirlpools like black holes. These whirlpools greedily devoured everything around them, dragging everything into an endless dark abyss.

In the sky, lightning and thunder were flashing, and purple lightning was dancing and shuttling through the darkness like a dragon, as if cheering for this thrilling battle, and as if warning all things in the world that an unprecedented disaster was about to strike.

In the Zhengqi Hall, a fierce battle was also going on. Yu Haoran was fighting a desperate battle with Chongtian. The two of them shuttled quickly in the hall, like a pair of black phantoms, leaving only a series of blurred afterimages.

Although Yu Haoran is slightly inferior to Chongtian in overall strength, he is in the Zhengqi Hall at this moment. The mountain guarding formation is like a powerful guardian god hidden in the dark, continuously supplying him with powerful power, giving him stronger combat power and faster recovery speed.

With the blessing of this mysterious and powerful force, Yu Haoran was barely able to contend with Chongtian's fierce attack. Every time he swung his sword, he brought with him a powerful force and an indomitable spirit. The wind of the sword whistled past, as if it could cut off all obstacles in the world, and the air was filled with a murderous atmosphere.

At the same time, the high-level masters of Baoyuan Realm in Zhengqi Hall were also in a bitter battle with Luo Jia and others. Their spiritual powers collided and intertwined in the air, producing colorful rays of light that illuminated the entire Zhengqi Hall, making the originally dark space inside the hall as bright as day.

The shouts of killing, the whistling of energy, and the collision of weapons intertwined together to form an exciting and tragic war symphony that made people's blood boil and awe-inspiring. Every strong man went all out, their eyes revealed determination and unyielding, in order to protect the dignity and glory of Zhengqitang, they were willing to pay any price, even their lives.

"Boom!" Just when everyone was fighting fiercely, a loud explosion suddenly came from the air, louder than any previous one. The sound seemed like a roar from the end of the universe, carrying endless power and majesty.

Under the impact of this powerful force, Yu Haoran, Luo Jia and others retreated uncontrollably like kites with their strings cut. Their footsteps left deep marks on the ground, raising a cloud of dust, and each mark told of the power and terror of this force.

It is obvious that the strength of Yu Zhengqi and Chongxuan in the sky is obviously more terrifying. The battle between them has surpassed the scope of ordinary strong people and reached a realm close to God. Every confrontation can trigger strange phenomena between heaven and earth, making the whole world tremble.