Chapter 1269 The blue sea and the tide!
The ocean was deep, vast, and brimming with primal life.
It forms a stark contrast to the desolate, icy world of Beimingcang!
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
Bei Mingcang roared angrily.
He made a hand seal with one hand and pointed at You Ruo.
"Ice Dragon Break!"
Roar!
Within the domain, endless Xuanbing Qi gathered wildly, transforming into a ferocious ice dragon a hundred feet long. Roaring, it tore through the sky and pounced fiercely towards You Ruo!
Wherever the ice dragon passed, it left behind streaks of white frost in the air.
Facing this devastating blow.
You Ruo simply pointed her fingers together as a sword and gently touched the ice dragon.
The phantom ocean behind her instantly erupted!
Wow!
A towering column of water shot up from the ocean, transforming into an equally enormous blue water dragon, which rushed towards the ice dragon!
One ice, one water, two giant dragons collided violently in mid-air!
There were no earth-shattering explosions.
The moment the ice dragon came into contact with the water dragon, its indestructible body began to melt at a visible speed!
That blue water seemed to possess some kind of incredible purifying power!
In just a few breaths.
That mighty ice dragon vanished completely into nothingness!
The blue water dragon, however, continued its momentum, roaring as it charged toward the Northern Azure Sky!
Bei Mingcang's expression changed drastically, and he retreated rapidly, simultaneously setting up dozens of ice walls in front of him!
boom! boom! boom!
The ice wall was as fragile as paper, and was smashed to pieces by the water dragon!
Bei Mingcang was forced back by the enormous impact, leaving a deep footprint on the arena with each step he took.
The horror in his eyes could no longer be concealed.
His Xuanbing Qi is one of the coldest forces in the world, capable of freezing anything!
But the opponent's water flow seemed to be his natural nemesis!
"I won't lose!"
Bei Mingcang let out a roar of resentment.
He bit his tongue hard, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the longsword in his hand!
hum!
The longsword let out a mournful cry, and countless strange black patterns appeared on its blade.
A chilling aura, ten times more terrifying than before, suddenly erupted!
"Northern Darkness Returns to Ruins, One Sword Buries a God!"
He held the sword with both hands, and with all his might, he slashed down fiercely at You Ruo!
scoff!
A jet-black sword beam, indescribable in words, appeared out of nowhere!
That was not pure darkness, but a kind of "nothingness" that froze and devoured all light and all life!
Wherever the sword light passed, it seemed as if a piece of space was erased, leaving a shocking black crack!
Faced with this supreme sword strike, powerful enough to threaten even a God-Emperor level expert.
Youruo's expression finally turned serious.
She closed her eyes.
The vast, illusory ocean behind them also subsided.
All sounds are silent.
Just as that dark sword light was about to strike.
You Ruo's eyes snapped open!
Deep within her pupils, it was as if two blue suns suddenly shone!
at the same time.
In the depths of the desolate ocean behind her, an unimaginably majestic figure slowly opened its eyes.
What a pair of eyes those are!
Ancient, compassionate, yet containing the supreme majesty of the beginning of time!
An ancient divine power originating from the deepest part of her bloodline has been fully awakened within You Ruo's body!
She raised her hand and gently pressed it against the pitch-black sword light that was annihilating everything.
"Azure sea, rising tide!"
The seemingly gentle azure tide and the all-consuming pitch-black sword light silently collided under the spotlight.
There was no earth-shattering noise.
There was no destructive energy storm.
Yes, there is, but only an extreme stillness.
In that instant, time and space seemed to be paused.
The pitch-black sword light, representing end and annihilation, frantically froze and annihilated that azure expanse.
The azure tide, representing the beginning and new life, gradually dissolves the extremely cold destructive force in a silent and gentle manner.
One black and one blue line formed a clear dividing line in the center of the arena.
On one side is a desolate wasteland where everything withers.
On the other side lies the vibrant and teeming Shenhai (Divine Sea).
Two completely opposite paths are colliding and annihilating each other at their most fundamental level!
"Click..."
A barely audible cracking sound shattered this eerie balance.
For the first time, a crack appeared on Bei Mingcang's cold face, a crack of extreme shock and disbelief.
He saw that a tiny crack had appeared on the dark sword light of his sword, which was powerful enough to bury gods!
Then, the second one, the third one...
The cracks spread rapidly, like a spider web!
That azure tide seemed to possess endless vitality, wave after wave, ceaselessly washing over his sword intent.
His "return to nothingness" is being reversed and purified by the other party's "rising tide"!
"No! Impossible!"
Bei Mingcang let out a hysterical roar; he couldn't accept this fact!
He desperately poured his divine power into the longsword, trying to stabilize the collapsing, dark sword light.
However, everything is in vain.
You Ruo's eyes were as still as a deep well.
In the vast ocean phantom behind her, the gaze of that majestic being seemed to transcend countless ages, descending with a wisp of will.
"Wow!"
The azure tide suddenly surged!
That was no longer a tide, but a tsunami that swept across the sky!
The blue water dragon let out a soul-shaking roar, completely drowning out the ice dragon's mournful cry.
Boom!
The pitch-black sword light shattered with a deafening roar before everyone's eyes!
It transformed into countless black ice crystal fragments, which were then instantly swallowed and purified by the surging blue ocean, disappearing without a trace.
"puff!"
Bei Mingcang was struck as if by lightning, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He flew backward like a kite with a broken string.
The longsword in his hand, the divine weapon of the Beiming family, let out a mournful cry, its blade covered with cracks, having lost all its spiritual power.
Blue water swept across, washing over the entire arena.
But the water had no destructive power; it simply washed away all the coldness and the deathly silence.
When the water receded, the arena returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.
Only Bei Mingcang knelt on the ground in a disheveled state, trembling all over, his face as pale as paper.
He lost!
Such a complete defeat!
His path, his sword, his pride were crushed to pieces before the opponent's vast and boundless divine power of bloodline!
You Ruo withdrew her hand, and the illusory ocean behind her slowly disappeared.
The oppressive aura emanating from the ancient times vanished, and she returned to her quiet, gentle appearance as the woman in the blue dress.
The entire Baiyu Square was deathly silent!
Everyone was so stunned by the miraculous scene that they were speechless.
On the high platform, the patriarch of the Beiming family, whose face had been frozen for ten thousand years, was now ashen!
